How could she remember that the princes in the novels are all perfect settings for being cold and arrogant, keeping strangers away, and cherishing words like gold
But this... won't be a pirated copy!
Ji Yunshu was speechless at the jokes he frequently said, so he could only admit it.
"Small legs are short, so naturally I'm late. I hope the lord will atone for his sins."
"This king likes people who recognize their mistakes, but remember, this is not an example, this king doesn't like waiting for people."
The raised eyebrows are really conspicuous.
Ji Yunshu stopped arguing and went to the main topic: "Then don't waste time, let's take a look at the body first."
"Just over there."
Jing Rong tapped the five corpses not far away, covered with white cloth.
Ji Yunshu glanced at it, then looked at Jingrong again, and said, "Please ask the lord to open your mouth."
"what?"
"Open your mouth."
"Why?"
Lori go!
Ji Yunshu simply stretched out five slender fingers, stood on tiptoe, pinched his cheeks, took a small piece from his waist with one hand, quickly stuffed it into his mouth, and let go.
The action is perfect!
Jing Rong's mouth was suddenly stuffed, and his face was stunned. He didn't realize it until there was a burst of numbness on his tongue.
"You... what did you give this king?" He was extremely nervous.
Shouldn't it be poison
After all, this little scholar can do anything.
But Ji Yunshu glanced at him lightly: "Don't be nervous, it's just a piece of ginger."
"Ginger? You've never eaten ginger when you are the king? How could Jiang be numb?"
"The ginger is stained with sesame oil." As she spoke, she had already walked towards the five corpses, and said neither lightly nor heavy: "Isn't the lord not able to smell corpses? Ginger slices dipped in sesame oil can make you feel better. , or, the lord can go out."
"Do you see this king as a cowardly mouse?"
"Small dare not."
She had already slightly lifted the white cloth on the corpse, and then turned to look at Jing Rong, the corners of her mouth dyed with playfulness.
"The rotten smell of these corpses is even worse than that of Miss Zhou's. They also smell of blood, burnt and cooked meat, just like... the sauce-flavored meatballs that the prince just ate."
Even though Jing Rong felt a churn in his stomach, the nausea extended from his abdomen to his throat, causing his entire face to deform.
He dared to conclude that this little scholar did it on purpose!
"You... how do you know that this king has eaten sauce-flavored meatballs?"
Ji Yunshu lifted his eyelids: "Only the sauce-flavored meatballs in Guangfulou are roasted with charcoal fire for half an hour, so that the tendons will be soft and not loose, and then boiled together with the white bone soup, with the addition of cayenne, fragrant Fennel, so the soup is fresh and not greasy, and the color is red. If it is stained on the first-class brocade, the sauce will not only not disperse in color, but will also have a thin layer of thickness, just like a prince The one on the collar."
"Uh?"
Enduring the discomfort of nausea, Jing Rong subconsciously lowered his head to look at his collar, and then touched it with his hand. Sure enough, the sauce was not scattered, and it was thick.
"Are you the cook?"
"no."
"Then you know so much?"
"Listen to the beggar at the intersection." She answered heartlessly.
Are you kidding me? Can you afford the sauce-flavored meatballs in Guangfulou, but still use it as a beggar
Jing Rong felt that his brain capacity was completely drained. After meeting Ji Yunshu, he needed to shut down and restart.
That may not be repaired well!
But this is true, Ji Yunshu really listened to the beggars on the roadside.
Probably because of the collapse, Jing Rong suddenly said: "Then when you find out the case for this king, this king will take you to eat."
A cold wind suddenly blew in outside the door, and it seemed to sway the coffin lid.
Hey, you two, this is Yizhuang. The surrounding area is either corpses or candle incense. Are you worthy of starving to death by talking about sauce-flavored meatballs at night
"The little one thanked the lord in advance."
Ji Yunshu replied to him and tore the white cloth completely apart. The flesh of the charred corpse had already swelled and shrunk, and it was tightly attached to the bones, revealing the obvious skeleton.
There is still a pool of blood around, looking closely, it is flowing from the body of the corpse.
The most infiltrating place is the exposed belly of the deceased. Because of the autopsy, the belly was cut open, the body was planed open, and it was sewn with rough fishing line, but it was obviously too rough, and the position of the belly button was exposed. Half of the small intestine.
Jing Rong walked to her side and twisted her nose, but she couldn't smell the corpse, so she asked seriously, "How, can you find out?"
"difficult."
"How to say?"
Ji Yunshu thought about it and replied, "If the lord wants to know who the murderer is, then the little one can't do anything. The little one can only judge the cause of death and the characteristics of the person who killed him based on the symptoms of the corpse."
Jing Rong frowned.
She continued: "The five corpses first had a strong impression on people, and then died of poisoning. It is conceivable that the murderer wanted to put them to death. If Xiao Xiao's guess is correct, the final purpose should be to rush The lord is here."
Jing Rong was not startled, she had already made up her mind, the corners of her eyes narrowed into a line, and her treacherous thoughts made it difficult to guess.
Seeing him like this, Ji Yunshu also understood.
"It seems that the lord already knows who the murderer is, so why do you still need a small autopsy?"
"This king doesn't know." He replied firmly, saying, "I just vaguely feel that someone is deliberately preventing this king from returning to Beijing, but who is it? This king has no way of knowing."
Such a serious scene, in the silence of thought, the face that was polished to be very handsome, exudes the stability in the bones of a man, like a well-carved jade.
It made Ji Yunshu unable to look away for a while!
Until this gaze was caught by Jing Rong, he rolled his eyes: "Is there something dirty on this king's face?"
Shaking his eyes, Ji Yunshu was frightened by himself.
He is a high-ranking prince, a bitter bastard, no matter how bad he is, he will never look down on him!
Quickly looking away, she said, "The lord doesn't look at me, how do you know that I look at you."
"It's really sharp."
Jing Rong held his breath, still frowning: "Don't you say sir, can you help me find out the characteristics of the murderer? Why don't you do anything?"
resignedly!
Ji Yunshu skillfully took a bag from the desk not far away and unfolded it beside the corpse. It turned out to be a small bag filled with all kinds of knives.
"Is it yours?"
"Well, sometimes when you encounter difficult principals, they will suddenly call you to Yizhuang in the middle of the night. You have no choice but to leave your things here so that you don't forget to bring them when you arrive in a hurry."
Jing Rong shuddered, the difficult principal, he was among them!
While Ji Yunshu was talking, he had already picked out a wide knife, lifted the jaws of the corpse, and cut the knife to the neck.
Since the corpse had been scorched, when the neck was cut, there was not much blood, and only the sound of crispy skin was heard.