On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Even if Gongsun Zhuoyu did an autopsy to handle the case, he had never encountered such a wicked thing? He was startled, which was rare, and he ran out in a hurry after realizing it. Who would have thought that he would run into Wen Zhongqing who was chasing him.

"Ouch!"

Wen Zhongqing was no more trained in martial arts than Gongsun Zhuoyu, so he was knocked down to the ground and fell on his back, eyes staring at gold stars.

Gongsun Zhuoyu was startled into a cold sweat. When he saw Wen Zhongqing, he picked him up from the ground, pointed to the inside and asked, "What's in that room?!"

Wen Zhongqing was confused, and subconsciously looked in the direction he pointed, but saw a female corpse lying on the ground with her mouth wide open, smiling at herself miserably, her face turned pale with fright, and she screamed out loud "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He yelled and scrambled back, the sound directly attracted the yamen servant on duty, a group of people? Immediately hula la ran over from the front hall, surrounded the bedroom tightly, and the saber at his waist was unsheathed.

"What happened?"

"Where did the ghost come from the Yamen?"

Everyone chattered and looked around, but when they saw the female corpse lying under the middle hall, their voices stopped abruptly and they fell into a deathly silence.

The time of the unitary has passed, and the servants were supposed to be returning home, but at this moment they had to gather together in the courtroom. Candles were burning on the candlesticks, and the flickering candlelight made the normally fortified lobby even more spooky.

There are no people watching the excitement outside.

A cold female corpse was kneeling under the hall.

Her figure seemed to be fixed by something, and she kept kneeling on the ground, clasped her hands together, and looked up at the sky. The corner of the mouth formed a strange arc because of the large tear. Her face was covered with bruised and purple corpse spots, and her expression was distorted in horror. After the wax solidified, her mouth was stretched wide, and a section of the wick was exposed.

A woman is like a human-shaped candle, as long as the wick is lit, it will start to burn.

It is said that when you lift your head three feet above, there is a god on it, but when she looked around, she couldn't see where she came from.

Gongsun Zhuoyu couldn't even sit on a chair, it seemed like there were nails on it, so it was uncomfortable to sit on. He habitually wanted to slap the gavel, but when he realized something was wrong, he threw it back. He stumbled and pointed at Wen Zhongqing and said, "You, you, you... turn her around, don't face me."

Wen Zhongqing was not lightly frightened, she kept shaking her head and waving her hands, "Master... my lord? My subordinates are afraid."

"Bastard," Gongsun Zhuoyu stared, and slapped the table angrily, "I haven't asked you yet.

Where did this corpse come from? Instead, you got scared first! "

Wen Zhongqing's legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a thud, "My lord? I really don't know where this corpse is? It came from it. I have never seen this woman in the entire Jingzhao Mansion."

The servants on the side also nodded, "Yes, my lord? The subordinates have never seen this woman before. Could it be that someone? Killed her on purpose, and then threw it here to provoke?"

This kind of thing that provokes the government? Only Ye Wuhen can do it, but he is still in the death row, and he is seriously injured. He will be beheaded in public next month. Besides, he is a chivalrous man, so he shouldn't do anything to a weak woman.

Gongsun Zhuoyu still felt panicked, so he simply walked down from the courtroom and glanced at Wen Zhongqing, "Where's Wu Zuo?"

This corpse is not an ordinary evil, he doesn't want to examine it himself.

Wen Zhongqing swallowed her saliva, and said with difficulty, "My lord, his wife is about to give birth, and she ran away as soon as Youshi arrived, and now I'm afraid I won't be able to find her."

Amitabha.

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought to himself that today he really hit a ghost, who would be so idle? Dead bodies were thrown everywhere. He rolled up his sleeves, extremely annoyed, frowned and told Wen Zhongqing, "Go and get all the things for the autopsy."

Wen Zhongqing froze for a moment, "Huh?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu glared at him, "If you don't go, then you will do the autopsy!"

Wen Zhongqing didn't dare to delay any longer, so he immediately ordered someone? Who brought him for the autopsy. A group of yamen servants surrounded him and saw Gongsun Zhuoyu put on cloth gloves, and then fiddled with the corpse with a look of death.

Gongsun Zhuoyu touched the back of the female corpse's head, followed the spine all the way down, and finally touched a hard object, ordered someone to hold a candle to look, and then found the clue.

Gongsun Zhuoyu pulled the female corpse's hair, and manipulated it with tweezers, only to hear a soft bang, a steel nail was pulled out from the back of the neck, and the female's head was finally no longer stiff, and slightly drooped A little, but the mouth is still open.

Everyone was horrified when they saw this, who was so vicious, and the methods were too cruel.

Gongsun Zhuoyu endured the discomfort and continued to check. Finally, nails were found in all the joints of the four limbs of the corpse. However, the death time was too long, and it was difficult to return to the normal posture after the nails were pulled out.

Wen Zhongqing was taking notes at the side, both scared and curious, "My lord, how did this woman die?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu pressed the woman's chest and abdomen, which was hard and swollen

"Maybe it was poured with wax oil and scalded to death."

He tried to get the wax block out of the woman's mouth, but he gave up because he thought it might tear the mouth wound.

Gongsun Zhuoyu said to Wen Zhongqing, "You post the portrait of this woman tomorrow, and check her identity first. It's getting late, so go back to each house, and continue to check tomorrow."

After saying that, he tore off his gloves in twos and twos, and ran to the well in the backyard to fetch water and wash his hands. Everyone? When they saw the dark sky outside, they were also frightened, and left in twos and threes as if fleeing for their lives.

I left the government office.

Wen Zhongqing was forced to stay here for portraits. He bit the bullet and glanced at the corpse, then turned his head in a horrible way, took out the rice paper from the desk tremblingly, picked up a pen and dipped it in ink. Take a look at the woman, draw a stroke, take a look, draw a stroke.

And here, Hong Shilang had just come out of the palace, and suddenly heard that Gongsun Zhuoyu had captured his precious son, his complexion suddenly changed, and he got in the carriage and ordered his servants to rush to Jingzhao Mansion. I was stopped by someone halfway.

The coachman hastily reined in the reins and let out a cry. Seeing a luxuriously decorated carriage parked in front of him, he subconsciously looked into the curtain of the carriage, "Master, the road ahead is blocked."

Hong Shilang frowned, thinking of Hong Wentao in his heart, his tone became anxious and impatient, "Tell him to get out of the way quickly."

The coachman faltered, "Master, it seems to be Deputy Envoy Wu of the Beijing Law Department..."

As the deputy envoy of the Beijing Law Department, Wu Yue often walked around, and his face was somewhat recognizable. He was sitting on the shaft of the chariot with his sword in his arms, staring at the coachman with a pair of dark eyes, his expression calm.

"Wow—"

When Hong Shilang heard the word Jinglusi, he lifted the curtain abruptly. He raised his eyes to take a closer look, but saw that Wu Yue was driving the opposite carriage, and his heart skipped a beat.

Wu Yue is Du Lingchun's confidant, he is sitting outside driving the car at this time, so it is self-evident who is sitting inside?

Hong Shilang slightly raised his voice and asked, "Dare to ask? Is it Du Sigong?"

The voice fell, but there was no one answering quietly.

Hong Shilang hesitated for a moment when he saw this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and got out of the carriage, trot all the way to the other side's carriage, cupped his hands through the curtain, and asked with a smile, "May I ask? Is it Du Sigong?"

The carriage finally moved. But seeing the curtain was slowly raised by a slender hand, revealing a slightly feminine face, it was Du Lingchun. He closed his eyes lightly, and greeted without any emotion, "Master Hong? What a coincidence, where are you going?"

Hong Shilang didn't understand the connection for a moment.

Qiao, heard the words and replied vaguely, "I have some urgent matters, I have to go to Jingzhao Mansion."

Du Lingchun was stunned, and then asked, "What's the hurry?"

Those who can get into high positions in officialdom are all good people. Hong Shilang thought that Gongsun Zhuoyu was picked up by Du Lingchun, and the other party intercepted him here today, could it be to support him? Faintly uncertain, he could only laugh and say, "The dog has nothing to do with it, and has committed a lawsuit, so I rushed over to have a look."

Du Lingchun raised his slender eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and said casually, "It's my father's fault to say that it's my father's fault to raise or not teach. Master Hong? Although he loves his son dearly, he shouldn't spoil him too much, or it will be passed on to His Majesty." In the ear, being impeached by the official censor, wouldn't it harm your son?"

After finishing speaking, he said lightly, "Young man? It's good to suffer a little bit."

Du Lingchun put down the curtain and told Wu Yue, "It's getting late, let's go."

Wu Yue raised his horsewhip and whipped it, made a hasty sound in mid-air, and drove away in the carriage. Tuliu Hong Shilang stood on the spot, frowning, thinking about the meaning of Du Lingchun's words.

Seeing this, the coachman asked aloud, "Master, are you still going to Jingzhao Mansion?"

Hong Shilang flicked his sleeves and sighed heavily, "I won't go, go back home!"

That Du Lingchun is here to support Gongsun Zhuoyu, he can't put his whole family on it for a rebellious son, and the nobleman is pregnant with dragon descendants and struggling in the palace, why bother to offend sister Du younger brother. It's just that the old lady in the family dotes on her grandson, and I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble.

The carriage gradually drove away, Wu Yue looked back, and said through the curtain, "Company, they left."

Du Lingchun sat inside without raising his eyelids, and hummed, "I know."

Is Hong Shilang a smart man? Naturally, he can't afford to conflict with himself. Furthermore, Hong Wentao was held in prison and suffered some physical pain, and was released within a few days.

Wu Yue asked, "Company, are you going back home?"

Hearing this, Du Lingchun put the teacup heavy? heavy? on the low table at hand, and said emotionally and angrily, "Go to Jingzhao Mansion."

Gongsun Zhuoyu had only made such a big mess on his first day in office. How could the Hong family be easy to get along with? If he hadn't secretly sent someone? Pay attention? I'm afraid that tomorrow's impeachment memorial will be full of court cases.

The former Jing Zhaoyin resigned because his ass was hot. If Gongsun Zhuoyu was fired the second day after taking office, wouldn't it be a joke.

By coincidence, when Gongsun Zhuoyu walked out of the gate of the mansion, he happened to see a familiar carriage parked at the door, and he guessed it was

Du Lingchun immediately lifted the curtain of the car and sat in, his voice surprised, "Company?"

Du Lingchun sat inside, raised his eyelids when he heard the words, and said in a bad tone, "So it's Mr. Gongsun? Today's new official takes office, how do you feel?"

Every time he calls Gongsun Zhuoyu Master Gongsun?, he must be acting out of yin and yang.

However, Gongsun Zhuoyu was stunned by the corpse today, and his brain didn't react. He really thought that Du Lingchun was concerned about him, so he immediately buried his face in his arms with tears in his eyes, "Company."

Crack, rub, rub, rub.

Du Lingchun couldn't stand it anymore, he pushed it twice but couldn't push it away, with an embarrassed expression on his face, he scolded him in a low voice, "Gongsun Zhuoyu, I haven't troubled you yet, you are crying and wronged!"

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