The ancient people were more superstitious than the modern people. To be able to dig the coffins of the dead out of the ground again and again is really not something that ordinary people can do.

So I have to talk about Li Chengnan, the county magistrate of Lianjiang County.

This is no ordinary warrior.

Has he never been afraid?

Maybe that Zhou Qingbai became a ghost and couldn't bear it anymore.Then one day, Tuo Meng told him, 'Magistrate Li, don't bother me, Lao Zhou.My old Zhou drank too much that day, and I don't know why I died. '

Of course, it could also be "Magistrate Li, today you opened the coffin and lost a rib of my old Zhou, you can find it for me, and if you find it, don't rush to return it, just put it in together when the coffin is opened next time." '

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Mo Chou herself was so happy there, she could still laugh out loud from time to time.Zhan Zhao glanced at his daughter-in-law who didn't mind while eating, and then at Junior Sister Long who didn't look at him from the beginning to the end of the meal, and shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"Magistrate Li's spirit of opening the coffin three times for a single case is commendable. Mr. Bao also praised County Magistrate Li very well. Presumably, County Magistrate Li will leave Lianjiang County soon." In Zhan Zhao's view, Li County For a good official like Chengnan, promotion is inevitable.

Mo Chou was still there, complacently thinking about herself, and when she heard Zhan Zhao's words, she looked up instantly. "You mean that County Magistrate Li is an expert at opening coffins, and Mr. Bao will transfer him to his side to do this full-time in the future? Isn't his talent useless?"

"Cough cough, cough cough~" Zhan Zhao was drinking porridge, and choked up when he heard Mo Chou's words.

And our national good daughter-in-law Mo Chou immediately stood up, waving the white silk in her sleeves, and covered the breakfast with the white silk at a very fast speed...

Zhan Zhao, who was so coughing that he couldn't speak, looked at Mo Chou, so angry that he wanted to bite her to vent his anger: "..." Is this really my daughter-in-law?

Compared to Zhan Zhao's silent protest, the little dragon girl who was holding porridge in her hand opened her eyes wide and looked at her senior sister, and then at her troublesome brother-in-law over there.

My brother-in-law is really troublesome, even after a meal, it doesn't stop me.

Seeing that Mo Chou kept shaking the white silk to prevent it from falling onto the rice, the green dress saw that Xiao Longnv was sitting obediently with a bowl in her hand.Sighing, Lvyi poured a cup of tea for his uncle.

But looking at her posture of holding a teacup and ready to run at any time, it is not difficult to see that she really... wants to run.

After the chaos passed, the three of them finally ate this troublesome breakfast with their own sadness and pain.

During the meal, both Mochou and Zhan Zhao had learned their lesson, and neither of them opened their mouths to speak.After finally eating, I rinsed my mouth.Zhan Zhao held his sword and prepared to go to the next door to find Mr. Bao to report.

When Mo Chou saw him, she quickly stopped him, "Is that County Magistrate Li really going to be transferred out of Lianjiang County? Do you know where he will be transferred?"

Lvyi just sent that Zhu Lier to the south of the Yangtze River, thinking that Zhang Yinhua and Zhu Lier could be separated far away. If this Li Chengnan goes out of Lianjiang County again, God knows when and where those two women will meet.

Zhan Zhao shook his head and sighed, and touched Mo Chou's face with his hand that didn't hold a sword, "I haven't written the horoscope yet, I just said it casually."

what?

Mo Chou blinked and looked at Zhan Zhao with sympathy, "Didn't you just choke for nothing during breakfast today?"

Zhan Zhao: "..." Daughter-in-law, whose fault is this.

He flicked Mo Chou's face with his fingers, but he didn't want to say more about it. "Be good when you go out, don't, don't take the initiative to cause trouble. When I finish my work, I will take you to Fuzhou Mansion for a good stroll."

There was nothing he could do with his own wife, and Zhan Zhao gave another burst of warnings before going out.

Mo Chou heard this and looked at him with a smile.

The white and tender paws scratched Zhan Zhao cutely.

really like a little cat

Zhan Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and went to the next door to clock in for work.

......

When Zhan Zhao arrived next door, Lord Bao and the others just finished their breakfast.After rinsing his mouth and drinking Xiaoshi tea, a group of elders went to torment poor Zhou Qingbai again.

A group of people looked at Zhou Qingbai who was carried out of the coffin for the fourth time, and their expressions were not very good.Because they knew that this was the last exhumation.

It happened to be sunny today, so Mr. Bao asked Zhou Qingbai's body to be carried into the sun first.After Wu used the red umbrella and other methods to examine the corpse, Master Bao and the others frowned and began to circle around the corpse.

The epidermis is not injured, and the inside is non-toxic when the silver needle penetrates the abdomen.Even using the red umbrella as a projection, it can be seen that Zhou Qingbai's body has no internal injuries.

For a moment, everyone including Mr. Bao was silent.

A dead body is the last evidence that a person can speak for himself.But now there is really nothing wrong with the whole corpse.

"Zhou Qingsong, does your Zhou family have any genetic diseases or does your elder brother have any uncomfortable old diseases?"

Zhou Qingsong knelt on the ground and said earnestly, "Master Bao, my elder brother is in his prime, and he has always been in good health, and no one in the Zhou family has passed down any diseases."

If there is no old disease, then why would a man in his prime suddenly die suddenly?

In fact, if Mo Chou is here, if Mo Chou doesn't know this story, she can give several explanations.

Such as sudden heart disease, high blood pressure complications, primary cerebral hemorrhage and so on.

It's a pity that in this world of Bao Qingtian, these illnesses are not considered in the plot.

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Master Bao listened to Zhou Qingsong's answer, took a closer look at his expression, stroked his beard and nodded, and told him to get up and stand aside.

Looking back, Mr. Bao continued to stare affectionately around the rotting corpse with the others.

This smell is really disgusting.

In order to facilitate the autopsy, Zhou Qingbai's body has been stripped clean.From beginning to end it can be called □□.

Gongsun Ce and Wu Zuo from Lianjiang County, the three Wu Zuo who came out specially brought out from Kaifeng Mansion looked at the front, turned the body over, and looked at the back carefully.

There was no injury on the front and back, and I looked at my feet and hands, and finally my neck.

"My lord, judging from the surface of the corpse, no trauma has been found. The students and others are going to cut open their stomachs to see if there are any signs of poisoning in the internal organs."

After Gongsun Ce finished speaking, Lord Bao looked at Zhou Qingsong at the side.

As a family member of the deceased, Zhou Qingsong naturally didn't want someone to open up his brother after his death, but in order to find out the truth, he had to agree.

To be honest, if no evidence is found, Zhou Qingsong can only accept his fate.

Under Master Bao's sight, Zhou Qingsong could only nod in acquiescence to Gongsun Ce and others' next operation.

After the silver needles, small blades, shochu and other things were arranged again, the Wu Zuo from the Kaifeng mansion directly opened the mouth to Zhou Qingsong's stomach...

"Master Huibao, there is no poison inside, and there is no sign of internal organs shifting. The lungs are not congested, and there is no suffocation before death. The airway is unobstructed, and there is no foreign object blocking... Preliminary conclusions are normal."

Come on, after hearing these words, before Mr. Bao could say anything, Zhou Qingsong fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Zhou Qingsong couldn't accept that his persistent persistence was really just his imagination and illusion.His brother, his brother, no, "Lord Bao, my brother is in his prime." It seemed that Zhou Qingsong had nothing else to insist on except insisting on this point.

"There are no old and young on the road to Huangquan, and death is not something that can be avoided with age." Isn't Emperor Renzong younger than your brother, and he can take care of himself?Not as dead as ever.

Mo Chou's voice sounded from behind them, everyone was startled and turned to look at her.Seeing this, Mo Chou held an umbrella and knelt towards Master Bao, "My lord, can you have the dead man's hair shaved off? Let's see if there is any damage to the dead man's skull. If the dead man was hit hard before his death, Maybe there's a crack in the skull."

Mo Chou originally wanted to say, Mr. Bao, if you take a magnet or something, you will find the answer.But she was worried about reminding Mr. Bao of something, so she had to ask someone to shave her head and check the skull.

However, Mo Chou's words also reminded Mr. Bao and Gongsun Ce that they had also received a case of falling into a pillar and dying on the way before, and they were not injured at all. The injury remained on the top of the head.

Thinking of this case, Mr. Bao and Gongsun Ce looked at each other, and Gongsun Ce took two assistants to shave Zhou Qingbai.

Looking at Zhou Qingbai who would have to be tossed like this even if he died, Mo Chou turned his gaze to Zhou Qingbai's younger brother.

I don't know if Zhou Qingbai still has perception, will he be so moved by his brother's behavior that he will come alive?

Should be.

Mo Chou originally wanted to take Xiaolongnv and Zhang Yinhua for a stroll in Lianjiang County, but seeing Zhang Yinhua's ecstasy, and Mo Chou was also worried about Zhan Zhao's fourth coffin autopsy. It didn't come out, and let the real culprit go.So I had to come here with a green shirt and an umbrella.

Thinking of reminding the last one or two sentences, it can be regarded as doing my part.

The place where Mo Chou was standing was some distance away from Zhou Qingbai's body, and the terrain was relatively high, and there was a fruit tree there, so there was no bad smell.But Mo Chou's eyes were good, after all, she still saw the corpse with rotten spots.Immediately there was some nausea.

Maybe it was because Mo Chou and Mr. Bao once traveled together in the underworld. Mr. Bao didn't have much doubt about what Mo Chou said occasionally.In addition, this time, Mo Chou was not too outrageous, so when Mr. Bao saw the iron nail on the skull of Zhou Qingbai who had shaved his head, he immediately understood what kind of insidious means Zhou Qingbai died of this week.

Ask someone to pull out the iron nail from the top of Zhou Qingbai's head, and after all the iron nails are pulled out, everyone realizes that the iron nail is seven inches long.

"Seven-inch iron nail empowerment, how vicious." Looking at the blood-stained iron nails that had been embroidered with blood, Mr. Bao's face darkened even more.

Seeing the murder weapon rising from his brother's head, Zhou Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief, and cried out of hatred again.

Thinking that if it wasn't for the woman across the way, his brother's death might never be found for the rest of his life, so Zhou Qingsong knelt down in the direction of Mo Chou.

After kowtowing a few times, he didn't get up, just rubbed his knees on the ground, turned around and kowtowed to Master Bao, "Master Bao, please make the decision for my brother."

'Nonsense, it's up to you to say. When Mo Chou heard this, she slandered directly from the bottom of her heart.

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