Chapter 300: Go home and sell sweet potatoes
Chapter 300: Go home and sell sweet potatoes
Chapter 300 Go home and sell sweet potatoes
"Let's go, be honest!" Xiaogu walked out of the Siheyuan with the yelling unjustly money.
Heizi found a rope and tied the person up and threw it into the car without saying a word. He shouted, "Shut up, and tamper your mouth again."
Qian Mao could only close his mouth tightly and dare not speak.
Grandma Li and others sent Yu Linlang and the others out, and thanked them for getting in the car and leaving.
The eight-year-old grandson ran out of the house rubbing his eyes, "Milk, what's wrong?"
Grandma Li hugged her grandson tightly and cried with joy, "It's okay, it's okay, Douzi, your mother may be back soon."
"Really?"
In the room, Heizi carried the light and hung it in front of the car. He didn't even drive out of the entrance of the alley, and he heard the crowds of people in front of him.
"What's going on?" Xiaogu asked with a lifting curtain.
Heizi lifted the light and jumped out of the car, went forward and illuminated it again and again, "It seems like... the person from the government office."
After saying that, a fast horse came towards them, and when he approached, he turned over and dismounted and bowed, "Sir, I am Wu Yong!"
Yu Linlang hurriedly came out and looked around, "Wu Bantu? Why are you here too?"
"Sir, we received a report. There was a family named Jin in front of us. The only son died at home, and the family was crying."
"Then go and take a look."
Wu Yong was overjoyed and hurriedly led the carriage towards the Jin family.
Turning a bend in the dark alleyway, the crying became louder and louder.
Wu Yong jumped off his horse and followed Yu Linlang and whispered, "We rushed over immediately after receiving the report. The yamen coroner was examining the autopsy."
"It's a coincidence. You are just right for me. My brother said that I seemed to see a carriage driving in before, so I came over and took a look, but I didn't expect to meet my master."
While talking, several men squeezed into the door in a row.
Wu Yong waved his hand to the yamen runners beside him, "Let all these people watching the fun be dispersed."
"It's all gone, go back to sleep."
"It's dispersed."
The yamen runners blasted a group of people surrounding the door, but everyone was clearly curious and could not leave.
Yu Linlang and the others followed Wu Yong into the courtyard.
This house is a unique family. Although the area is not large, it is clean and refreshing.
The two-sided rooms are not big, and there is also a dirt house of three or four square meters in size in the yard, which is usually used to make fires and stoves.
When I walked into the yard, I saw it all at once.
Many aunts and aunts from the Jin family immediately gathered around and asked, "Sir? When will the murderer be caught? What's going on in my Laifu!"
"It's all your fault that you, the star of the Death Gate, entered my house and didn't have half of the eggs, and you even killed your husband!"
Yu Linlang turned his head and saw an old woman with a sarcastic appearance twisting a woman and patting her hard, "The star of the demise, the star of the lonely star descends to earth! You are here to defeat our Jin family. Is it still the same thing as my son? Want to kill us old couple?”
Old Jintou squatted beside him, smoking his tobacco pipe without saying a word, looking bitter and revengeful.
Yu Linlang handed over a wink, and Xiao Gu stepped forward and twisted the old lady away, "No action is allowed!"
Old Mrs. Jin patted her thighs and mourned, "My poor son! My blessing, my son!"
Several sisters-in-law of the Jin family were persuading her, and she wiped her tears with Old Mrs. Jin.
"Where is the corpse?" Yu Linlang asked briefly.
"Sir, it's in the inner room." Wu Yong led a few people forward and patted the door of the wing room, "Niu Junji, Niu Junji."
Niu Juncao ran to open the door, holding something like a pliers in his hand. He glanced at Wu Yong and grinned, "Oh, Wu Bantou, you are back just right. I've finished testing it, let's go back."
"What's the situation with the deceased?" Wu Yong asked.
"What else can it be? This kid is not lucky enough and is killed by a knife in the chest. It is probably because the thief who has wandered to the nearby area came in and stole things, and stabbed him by the way."
Wu Yong had a expressionless face, "I guess? By the way? Did Niu Jun write the test letter? Take it to see."
"Oh, look at my hand is dirty, and I will write it back and write it back."
Yu Linlang and Chitu walked in at this time.
In a small room, three or four people suddenly squeezed into it, and it looked extremely cramped.
Fortunately, the rear window was always open, and a night wind blew in from outside the window, brushing away some dryness.
There is no need for Yu Linlang to talk nonsense, Chitu put on her handguard and carried the box and went for a autopsy.
Niu Junzuo stood there with his pliers, and asked with his eyebrows and eyes hanging down, "Wu Bantu, what do you mean? You can't believe me? Isn't it true that my brother has tested the corpse?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Wu Yong said angrily, "This is Lord Yu Fox and Lord Chitu! Do you have any objections to the re-examination of the corpse??"
Niu Juncao shrank his neck and kept silent.
Yu Linlang glanced at him and asked with a calm face, "Are you a coroner of Jingzhao Mansion?"
"Yes, the little bull opens the mountain."
"How long have you been doing it?"
Niu Kaishan scratched his head, "I worked in Jingzhao Mansion several years ago..."
"Then over the past few years, you have been scattering the body with this thing in your hand??"
Niu Kaishan hurriedly hid his pliers behind him and laughed embarrassedly, "Big, sir, are there any problems?"
"I think the butchers who kill pigs outside are more professional than you." Yu Linlang sneered, "The imperial court sent special people to come to coroner training every year. Have you learned loneliness?"
"You don't understand the autopsy steps and autopsy records at all."
"You are not even as good as the coroner in the small county of Weizhou Prefecture. Do you dare to say that you are the coroner in the capital when you go out?"
"What are you doing for? Whose back door is going to?"
Niu Kaishan blushed and argued loudly, "If you want to say this, it would be too biased! I, although my skills in testing are not as good as those of your Demon Suppressing Division, I have also been selected and selected layer by layer. …”
"Choose your title." Yu Linlang didn't want to hear his argument, "Let's go home now, you won't use it for the Jingzhao Government Office tomorrow."
No wonder Li Cuihua's case was tested. It turned out that this was the attitude of coroner in the Jingzhao Government Office.
What test?
Everything depends on speculation and imagination. Maybe, estimate, it seems, maybe... what's the use of asking him? ?
Go home and sell sweet potatoes quickly, don’t be tempted by ordinary poor ordinary people in the functional department!
Niu Kaishan's face was flushed and his mouth opened his eyes to tell, "Sir, is it true that you say that I am doing?"
"yes!"
"Your Demon-Suppressing Department's Sergeant is so autocratic and unreasonable??"
"In the first test, the deceased was about twenty-six or seven years old, with a complete face and no injuries were found in all limbs. There was old dirt in the nails, so I don't pay much attention to cleaning."
"The eyeballs are yellow, the eyelids are drooping, and the skin is sickly white. They should be a man who never works all year round."
"The fatal injury is the sharp blade on the chest that penetrates and pierces the heart."
Niu Kaishan shouted when he heard the sound, "Isn't it? What's wrong with me? I also said it was caused by the sharp blade!"
Xiaogu, who was writing the record quickly, looked up at him with a pity, "Do you still want to challenge Lord Yuhu?"
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