Originally a naked corpse, now, neatly dressed, silk and satin, not pulled at all, messy and rough long hair has been combed very smooth, wearing gold hairpins and silver ornaments.
There are countless accessories on his body, and along with the movement of his body, there are bursts of Jin Lingling sounds.
The wide sleeves also covered Shui Qing's broken hands, and there was a delicate and beautiful golden mask on his face.
The whole thing is like a golden Buddha!
Although the corpse was already somewhat decomposed at this time, after the treatment, there were still soap horns and even some pollen scattered around.
So it doesn't feel smelly.
Ji Yunshu also hurriedly opened the sandalwood box he brought, picked out a wide flat knife from it, and put it aside.
Putting on white gloves, she slightly peeled off the clothes on Shui Qing, revealing her blue shoulders.
She picked up the knife, made a light cut on Shui Qing's shoulder, and cut off a piece of skin quickly and carefully.
Because the blood in the corpse has coagulated, and there is no bleeding, the golden clothes are still clean.
She put the piece of leather on the handkerchief.
A series of actions are neat and tidy!
Turning his head and saying to Mrs. Jiang, "Okay, you can put the body back in the coffin."
Is this the end
You guys don't think it's even started yet!
Li Zhao opened his mouth and thought it was incredible, shouldn't he have his belly cut open or something? how…
Mrs. Jiang responded and ordered the body to be put back into the coffin with the lid closed.
It was as if the little episode just now never happened.
"I need a basin of salt water and a clean sheet of paper, can I bring it?" Ji Yunshu asked.
Madam Jiang cooperated very well with her request.
All should be down.
After the salt water and paper were prepared, Ji Yunshu put the piece of skin that she just cut into the salt water. After waiting for about half a stick of incense, she put a piece of paper into the water basin and dipped it a few times. , picked it up.
On the original clean paper, there are some more orange blots.
The corners of her mouth moved, with a solemn expression, she silently put the paper aside and looked at Jingrong.
"My lord, you can inform Jing Zhaoyin. I probably already know who the murderer is."
"En." He nodded, and immediately ordered someone to notify Jing Zhaoyin.
Hearing the progress of the disappearance case, Jing Zhaoyin rushed over without stopping.
"Mr. Ji, has the murderer been found?"
Extremely excited.
Although the case has been left to Ji Yunshu, he, Jing Zhaoyin, cannot be said to have no responsibility at all.
Ji Yunshu stood outside the mourning hall and talked to Jingzhao Yin.
"I went to Liangshan and found a piece of white cloth. I found that the white cloth was stained with oil, and there were two kinds of oil. One was ordinary lard, and the other was oil from human flesh."
Uh!
Almost everyone present was shocked!
Human oil
Just hearing these two words makes me feel sick to my stomach.
Jing Zhaoyin didn't quite understand, so he quickly asked, "What do you mean by Mr.
Ji Yunshu explained, "The white cloth was soaked with water, and two kinds of oil spilled out. If it was lard, it would form a layer of oil ring, which means that the color of the outer ring is heavier, but the oil ring on the human body The difference is that the color of the inner ring is heavier.”
"A piece of white cloth that was thrown on Liangshan was stained with lard and human oil. It is conceivable that at that time, the murderer wanted to transport the deceased out of the city, but he was afraid of being discovered, so he put the body and some pork on it. In one piece, it is naturally a lot more convenient when leaving the city, but what the murderer did not expect was that the deceased would escape. He had been carrying it on his body because he was smeared with lard and oil from the dead man's severed hand when he was carrying pork and the deceased got into the carriage."
"Just now, I also cut off the skin of the deceased and soaked it in salt water, and found lard. If what I said is correct, then, plus the place where the deceased's hand was cut off is very flat, it can be judged that the murderer should be a Butcher, Jing Zhaoyin, I need you to check all the butcher information in the capital immediately, but remember, you can't startle the snake, lest the murderer run away before it is confirmed."
Having said so much, everyone understands!
Jing Zhaoyin was surprised, surprised, and, of course, admired!
Carrying his robe, he responded repeatedly and hurriedly went to work.
Mrs. Jiang started to cry, shouting, "If I find the murderer, I will definitely kill him."
Pain loudly!
Ji Yunshu walked in front of her, "Mrs. Jiang, the dead cannot be resurrected."
"Mr. Ji, thank you."
"No thanks."
Madam Jiang cried so much that her eyes were swollen again, Ji Yunshu and the others didn't stop there and left the Li residence.
Just returned to Prince Rong's mansion.
Lang Bo whispered a few words in Jing Rong's ear.
He heard Jing Rong say, "Okay, let him wait."
Instead, he said to Ji Yunshu, "I have something to do with this king, you should also go to rest. Since the scope of the murderer has been narrowed, I believe there should be news from Jing Zhaoyin's side soon."
"Yep."
She nods!
Jing Rong and Lang Bo left the house.
She had no intention of worrying about his whereabouts. The most important thing now is probably this disappearance case. With clues, I believe the case will be solved soon.
…
in the peach blossom
Yan Weiyi was sitting in the pavilion, with a pot of tea on the table in front of him, but it was a little cold!
This person looks like a teacher, with a friendly look on his face.
No one can associate such a person with the words ruthless.
He waited for a stick of incense, and finally saw Jing Rong coming.
He put away the hatred in his eyes, stood up and cupped his hands, "See Prince Rong."
"Mr. Yan doesn't need to be more polite, just sit down."
Jing Rong sat down with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Yan Weiyi sat down opposite him, but kept his eyes down, and asked, "I don't know why Prince Rong asked me to come here?"
"Not in a hurry."
Jingrong held a pot of herbal tea in front of him, poured two cups, and pushed one of them in front of Yan Weiyi.
Said, "Come on, Master Yan, try it. My tea made from peach blossoms is delicious."
He knew it was cold, but Yan Weiyi still picked it up, took a small sip on his mouth, and put it down gently.
"tastes good."
"It's just delicious? Didn't Mr. Yan realize that there was something else added to this tea?" Jing Rong raised her eyebrows.
other
Yan Weiyi looked into the teacup and didn't understand, "I also ask the lord to speak directly."
Only Jing Rong sneered, "This tea contains the leaves of the northern sentence tree that you personally planted, Mr. Yan."
"Uh!"
Yan Weiyi's face was suddenly startled, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and there was panic and horror in his eyes!