Huo Tianxiu's pupils suddenly dilated after hearing Bingwen's words.
If he only doubted Zhuo Xiande at the beginning, now he is seven points certain.
Kong Changhui listened from beginning to end, and combined with what Bingwen told him at dinner a few days ago about the skeletons excavated from the yard next door, he almost understood the whole story.
He would rather not understand. Now this case not only involves the nine admirals, but also involves the envoy of Tai Hospital.
Kong Changhui was sitting uneasy in his chair at this moment, wondering why Bingwen should let him know this secret for a hundred and eighty times.
Huo Tianxiu was shocked, but also had some recognition of Bingwen's abilities.
"Since you have found out her current identity, she must have something to do with this matter." Huo Tianxiu looked at Bingwen. He couldn't say this without any reason.
"Of course, we'd better look for evidence first. I'll ask Yao Meizhen to explain clearly to the Admiral in person in the future." Bingwen replied in a deep voice, facing Huo Tianxiu's gaze.
"Where is the evidence for this now?" Huo Tianxiu frowned tightly.
It has been five or six years since this happened. Even if there was evidence at the time, it is destroyed now.
"After examining the corpse, there is evidence on it." Bingwen said firmly.
"The masterpieces from Dali Temple have been inspected and there are no scars." Huo Tianxiu didn't know why Bingwen was so confident. Didn't he say that he had already inspected it
"After all, Chu Tang is just a widower and is not proficient in acupuncture. We have to find someone to help with this matter." Bingwen mentioned to Huo Tianxiu.
"Who?" Bingwen asked him if he wanted someone, it should be someone from the palace.
"The Imperial Physician of Taiyuan Hospital, Xiang Chengfang." Xia Chu's letter specifically stated to Bingwen that Xiang Chengfang was not Zhuo Xiande's apprentice, and he was both talented and talented, so it would be most appropriate for him to go to Dali Temple to examine the bones.
Huo Tianxiu was not familiar with Xiang Chengfang. He had only met Xiang Chengfang a few times, but he had never said hello up close.
"I'll send someone to call him." Huo Tianxiu didn't care. Since Bingwen wanted him, he would just call him.
"No need." Bingwen stopped him.
Seeing Huo Tianxiu's puzzled expression, he continued: "Master Kong and I will go find him personally. Admiral Huo should go back and wait for news. If we encounter any difficulties, I will send someone to inform you."
Upon hearing this, Huo Tianxiu took out a silver token with the word "Huo" from his arms, placed it on the desk, and said to Bingwen: "With this token, no one will dare to stop you except the emperor. "
"That's very good, but it's disrespectful." Bingwen was also polite. Holding this token in his hand would make things much easier.
"Master Bingwen, don't let me down." Huo Tianxiu looked at him meaningfully and said.
"Of course, Admiral Huo, go slowly. Master Kong and I will go find Dr. Xiang." Bingwen raised his hand and gave a gift.
Huo Tianxiu got his agreement, turned around, went downstairs, and left first.
After Kong Changhui saw Huo Tianxiu leaving, he pointed at Bingwen and started jumping around: "Brother Bingwen, why did you drag me into this deep water? How can I solve any case?"
"Do you want to spend your whole life editing books in the Hanlin Academy?" Bingwen glanced at him indifferently and asked in an indifferent tone.
Kong Changhui was embarrassed by him and pointed at him and was speechless for a long time.
Bingwen opened Kong Changhui's coat, put the silver token into his arms, then patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."
When Kong Changhui saw that he was about to go downstairs after he finished speaking, he hurriedly followed him, covering his chest, and shouted while chasing: "Hey, what are you doing with this thing? It's really hot in my arms."
Seeing Bingwen coming downstairs, Su Qian'an also asked, "Are you leaving now?"
Bingwen hummed, then glanced at Kong Changhui, who was chasing downstairs, and said to Su Qian'an, "Let's go now. I should be busy for a few days recently."
Su Qian'an nodded, sighed, and watched Kong Changhui and the two men leaving after Bingwen.
He was so idle that he was almost going to be rotten.
For him, the only good news at the moment is that Qianle's illness is about to be cured.
But Bingwen didn't have time to comfort Su Qian'an now. He didn't even have time to sit down and have a meal.
It was already dusk in Xu Shi. He bought two cakes on the street, handed one to Kong Changhui, and took him to find Xiang Chengfang while eating.
Listening to his rambling complaints all the way, Bingwen dug his ears, stopped, and said to Kong Changhui: "Now that you don't want to know, you know it. Besides finding out, do you have any other choice?"
Kong Changhui blushed at Bingwen's ridicule, and said in a muffled voice: "I will just accompany you to investigate, but if you take the token and put it in my arms, it will make me uneasy."
Seeing that he had accepted his fate, Bingwen said as he walked: "I'm not an official. I can't investigate the case. Of course I'll let you go so that you can show off your prestige in the future."
Kong Changhui curled his lips, he didn't want to shake his majesty.
"Why did you accept such a difficult case to investigate?" Kong Changhui thought that there was no way to start this case, and he didn't know what kind of style Bingwen had.
"If I say that I want to find justice for the dead, would you believe me?" Bingwen smiled half-heartedly.
Kong Changhui was stunned by Bingwen's question, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.
All the way to Xiang Chengfang's house, Bingwen went up and knocked on the door.
A boy opened the door, looked at them curiously and asked, "What's the matter?"
As soon as Bingwen heard that the boy was asking about something rather than someone, he knew that this Chengfang was a master who didn't make friends with others on weekdays. There must be very few people in the house for the boy to ask such a question.
Bingwen pointed to Kong Changhui beside him and said: "This is Mr. Kong, the second-ranked scholar in Jinke and the editor of Hanlin Academy, who came to see Dr. Xiang."
"Wait a moment." After the boy said this, he closed the door and ran to communicate.
Bingwen heard the "pop" of the door closing and couldn't help but roll his eyes. He turned to look at Kong Changhui and saw that he was also looking at him with a roll of his eyes. He must have been very dissatisfied. He had just repaid Kong Changhui for being so long. 's official name.
After a while, Xiang Chenggang came to open the door in person. He bowed to Kong Changhui and Bingwen and said, "There are very few people coming to the house. I don't know the rules and I bumped into Mr. Kong. Don't blame me."
The two of them bowed in return, and Kong Changhui said to Xiang Chengfang, "It doesn't matter."
Xiang Chengfang led Kong Changhui into the house and went to the front hall. After ordering the servants to serve tea, he asked Kong Changhui, "I wonder what Mr. Kong is here for?"
When Kong Changhui was asked this question, he couldn't help but look at Bingwen.
"I wonder if Dr. Xiang ever knew that if a frail man was injured in the abdomen, the bones after death would have scars as evidence." Bingwen saw Kong Changhui's pleading eyes and took over the question.
"It depends on what kind of injury it is." Xiang Chengfang frowned.
Bingwen asked Xiang Chengfang word by word.
"What if three needles are inserted into the acupuncture point one inch above the belly button?"
(End of chapter)