Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 101: Small sawdust

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The two corpses were carried out of Yizhuang, and Ji Yunshu also returned to the prison.

Jing Rong quickly returned the bodies of Master Wei and Madam Wei to the mourning hall of the Wei residence.

After those guards put the corpse back into the coffin, they were hidden in the beams of the house again, without knowing it.

It seems that none of this happened.

Wei Yi lay beside the coffin and cried again in a low voice, but wiped his tears with his long sleeves again and again, not wanting to let his tears fall.

Seeing him like this, Jing Rong was really distressed.

He turned his head and said to Lang Bo, "You pass on this king's order and tell everyone in the Wei House, especially Wei Fu, the housekeeper of the Wei House, that you are not allowed to mention the fact that his parents were poisoned to death in front of Wei Yi, let alone the discipline. Anything about the girl, let him feel at ease and mourning for his parents, during this time, you don't have to follow the king, just take good care of Wei Yi."

Lang Bo bowed his head, "Yes, this subordinate has an order."

Jing Rong set his eyes on Wei Yi again, walked over, and said, "Wei Yi, don't you say, your mother doesn't want to see you cry? So, you can't cry anymore, let them feel at ease leave."

Wei Yi cried and twitched a few times, sniffed, and turned to look at him, "Brother, didn't you say that you can save Shu Er?"

"She's all right, don't worry about her."

"Is Shu Er really okay?" Wei Yi's eyes widened.

Jing Rong nodded, "Yes, so these few days, you should stay in the house and take care of your parents."

He nodded vigorously, then pulled on his filial attire and knelt in front of the mourning hall.

Wiping away her tears, she looked at the two coffins and said, "Father, mother, Yi'er will stop crying. Yi'er promises you that she will be obedient. Don't worry about me, and I will take care of myself."

Those few candlelights trembled slightly in the breeze!

Jing Rong on the side seemed to have thought of something and ordered Lang Bo to stay in the mourning hall, while he quietly retreated.

Went to the room in the side hall.

After all, this is the place where Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei had an accident, and the county magistrate ordered the place to be sealed, so no one from the Wei mansion has ever come in.

Opening the door, Jing Rong walked in.

There is a strong bloody smell coming from the nostrils!

He lit a candle and observed the room carefully.

The chairs and desks on both sides were crooked. It should have been someone from the Wei family who knocked over the body when the body was being carried out. On the ground, there was a piece of dried blood that had not been cleaned up, so it was very obvious.

On the table in the right position, there is a teapot and two cups of tea!

The tea inside is black because it has been tested!

Originally, no one moved!

He put the candlelight on the two teacups and looked at it carefully for a while.

I thought to myself, according to what Ji Yunshu said after the autopsy, the poison in the teacup should have come from the lips of the two of them.

That poison must have been put into the wine at the banquet last night.

Just as he was about to leave the house, he went to the people from the Wei House to ask what happened, and if anyone had done anything with the drinks last night.

Just as he was about to move the candlestick away, his gaze suddenly caught a glimpse of a small sawdust in one of the teacups, just below the mouth of the teacup.

If you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all.

It was probably during this time that Jing Rong watched Ji Yunshu handle the case, so that he became a little more sensitive.

So he took out a handkerchief from his waist, wrapped it around his index finger, reached into the mouth of the teacup, and dipped the small sawdust out, then carefully wrapped it and put it away.

Blow out the candlelight and leave the side hall!

Afterwards, they went to the kitchen of Weifu.

There was still a mess in the kitchen, presumably after the banquet last night, when Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei died, there was no time to clean up these things.

A few servants were busy inside, and when they saw a living face coming in, they asked, "Who are you?"

"Master Wei's old friend."

Another old friend!

But it is still effective, and the few servants are put back.

Fortunately, Fu Fu was not there. After all, he was in court today, and he knew that Jing Rong was the prince.

"Are these all the utensils for your master's banquet last night?" Jing Rong asked.

A servant replied, "Yes, I haven't had time to clean up."

He stopped talking, looked in front of the pile of cutlery, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Who was responsible for the wine at the banquet yesterday? Where did the wine come from?"

"This... Those wines are all from the house. After the pots are filled, they are sent to the past."

"Then where are the utensils that your master and wife used yesterday?"

One of the next people pointed, "This way."

Jing Rong looked over, and there were about ten sets of tableware neatly placed, but they had been washed clean!

The servant explained, "Master explained before that the guests who came to the banquet are all distinguished guests, so the tableware is arranged in sets." He said, pointing to one of the sets, "This set is the master. and Mrs.

On that set of utensils, there are two pairs of chopsticks, a jug and two wine glasses, as well as two delicate dishes.

The tableware of the big family is so gorgeous!

He murmured softly, "It's been cleaned, can you still test it?"

Forget it, Jingrong picked up the jug and two wine glasses, and said, "Borrow it."

Before those few came back to their senses, he had already "run away"!

Originally, that night, he should have brought these things he found to Ji Yunshu, but thinking about it, it was getting late, so let her rest for a night and go back tomorrow.

I really hope that what I have found will be useful to Ji Yunshu!

And at this time in the prison cell.

I don't know if Jing Rong secretly stuffed the money, Ji Yunshu changed the cell, which was similar to Mrs. Jiang's before, with a bed, a quilt, and a table, chair and bench.

There are even two more heaters!

And not long after she entered, she heard movement outside, and the sound of hurried footsteps fell outside her cell from far to near!

Luan'er was carrying a simple square food box and holding a blue-purple cloak. When she saw that the arrangement in the cell was okay, her worry was relieved!

But she still looked at her lady with tears in her eyes.

As soon as the jailer opened the door, Luan'er quickly got in.

As soon as he put the things on the table, he pulled Ji Yunshu and said distressedly, "Miss, you are suffering."

Words choked!

"Luan'er? Why did you come here?"

"The slave has been begging the master to save the young lady in the mansion. The master has now gone to the yamen to find Mr. Liu. Miss, you will be fine."

Luan'er's tone was slightly serious, and she tried her best to convince herself of these words!

However, Ji Yunshu sneered: "Luan'er, don't be stupid, at this time, it is impossible for my father and grandmother to save me."

"No, the master must be able to save you, miss, if you didn't kill, you will be fine."

Looking at those tearful eyes, Ji Yunshu couldn't bear to destroy the unrealistic hope in her heart.

Simply…

"Okay, don't worry about me, I will take care of myself."

"Yeah." Luan'er pursed her lips and nodded vigorously!

Immediately, he shook off the cape he brought and put it on Ji Yunshu, and opened the square food box, which contained several plates of cakes.

It's all Ji Yunshu's favorite food!

"Miss, it's so cold here, your body can't stand it. Also, the slaves made you your usual favorite food. You can eat a little more."

"Okay, don't be too busy, I'll take care of myself, don't worry."

Ji Yunshu grabbed her busy hand.

He hurriedly said, "Don't stay here. If something happens to me, I don't want to hurt you again."

"Miss… "

"I'm not trying to scare you. To be honest, I don't have full confidence. Besides, I'm in prison now, and it's not convenient to do things. Luan'er, listen to me, if I really have any misfortune, you Just take the money I left for you and leave the Ji family, understand?"

Every word she said was looking into Luan'er's eyes.

I'm afraid this girl won't listen!

With tears in her eyes, Luan'er shook her head, with a face of resistance to say goodbye to her life and death!

Ji Yunshu squeezed her hand even harder.

"You must listen to what I say."

"Miss, Luan'er don't leave you, the master and the old lady will definitely find a way to save you."

"Luan'er, in short, you must listen to my words."

"Miss, you will be fine."

The innocence of a silly girl is really rare!

Ji Yunshu reached out his hand to wipe away her tears, and a moment later, grabbed her wrist and pushed hard.

With a resolute expression: "You hurry back and promise me that you are not allowed to intervene in this matter."

"Miss, let the slave do something for you."

Luan'er took a small step towards her, while Ji Yunshu took a small step back.

"Did you not even listen to me?" Su asked.

"No." He shook his head quickly. "Luan'er promises Miss, and Luan'er listens to Miss."

"Then leave immediately."

Of course Luan'er was reluctant, but she still twisted her sour nose and nodded.

Biting her lip, she took two steps on the spot. Seeing how resolute her young lady was, she had no choice but to turn back and leave.

After Luan'er left, Ji Yunshu's tense and resolute appearance slowly loosened, and his eyes gradually turned red.

If something happened to her, she really didn't want to implicate Luan'er!

Don't be ruthless, that girl won't listen to her!

Taking a deep breath, his eyes turned to the pastries on the table.

Su's fingers pinched a small glutinous rice ball, put it in her mouth and took a small bite, the sweetness hit her tongue, it seemed to melt the bitterness in her heart!

The corners of the lips such as butterfly wings gradually overflowed with an arc!

The back room of the Yamen.

The county magistrate looked solemn, staring at the cup of herbal tea on the table in front of him in a daze!

The hand on the table was also clenched into a fist.

The yamen came in to report, "Sir, Master Ji is here."

Ji Shuhan is here!

Also, his daughter was put in jail, how could he, a father, not come here!