Horning came out of the Yizhuang in a cold sweat.
It was getting late, and there was a gust of wind in Yizhuang, and he didn't want to stay here for a long time.
In order to ensure that Song Rou's body does not rot too quickly, the shabby coffin was filled with ice cubes. Even so, after a few days, the side hall where Song Rou was parked was also full of rot...
"Huh... I can't stand it, it's so disgusting!"
Huoning patted the non-existent dust on his sleeves, as if he wanted to pat off the corpse smell from himself.
His servants Feiquan and Nanfeng held a fragrant pill in one hand, a folding fan in the other, and a fan in the other, their eyes full of distress.
Both Feiquan and Nanfeng are famous pianos in ancient times. Huo Ning likes elegance and is good at playing with the piano. All the attendants around him are named after the piano, and there are two personal maids, one is Duyou and the other is Luqi.
"Young master has worked so hard, and I even came here specially. If the madam knows, she must be so heartbroken. My son, let's go back to the house quickly, let Luqi serve the young master to take a bath, and then drink a bowl of Duyou boiled Qu Dark soup."
Feiquan's voice was earnest, it was true that he felt sorry for Huoning, and it was also true that he was afraid.
He had tried his best not to look at the corpse, but just a few glances would scare his soul out. He really didn't want to stay in this place for a moment, and he didn't know what happened to his young master. Take care of the master's case.
Huo Ning coughed twice, and waved away the incense pill in Feiquan's hand, "Keep it away! This thing is used by the girls in Chunxiang Tower, what are you doing with it to get me drunk?!"
Feiquan smiled bitterly, "My lord, only this thing can cover up your smell. Although this smell is a bit coquettish, at least it's stronger than your smell!"
Huo Ning was already dizzy from the stench of corpses, but now he smelled the strong and pungent scent of powder, which immediately made his stomach regurgitate. He glared at Feiquan, "Your son is upright Man, what are you doing with this thing?! Get lost!"
As he spoke, he walked a few steps forward, but did not leave, instead looking at the long street in the distance.
Feiquan resentfully put away the powder pills, and Nanfeng also walked up to Huo Ning to look around, "What are you waiting for, young master? Seeing that it's getting dark, why don't we go back home?"
Horning snorted coldly, "I want to wait for someone!"
Nan Feng and Fei Quan looked at each other, Nan Feng was slightly surprised, "Who are you waiting for, Young Master?"
"I'll wait for Xu He. I made an agreement with him. This time he will come over for another autopsy."
Nanfeng and Feiquan's eyes were full of shock, and Feiquan was at a loss for words, "My lord, you... you want to follow Xu Wu for an autopsy? My lord, does the master know about this? Does the lady know?"
Huo Ning raised his jaw, "Mother doesn't need to know about the man's business outside, father's... just tell him when I get the result." Then he turned his eyes and stared, "You two, shut your mouth tighter. !"
Feiquan and Nanfeng pursed their mouths, and responded with mournful faces.
After the words were finished, a thin figure trotted out at the end of the long street.
Xu He is of medium stature and extremely thin. He has a large box of utensils hanging on his body as thin as a bamboo pole. It is very strenuous for him to run around. Huo Ning looked at Xu He and frowned tightly. Since the old Fu Zuo died of illness half a year ago, this new Fu Zuo came to replace him. This new Fu Zuo used to work in a small county government under Jinzhou. The appearance of strenuous running with a box on your back is probably unreliable.
Huo Ning sighed, but there was no other way. A job is a cheap job, and it is a job that relies on craftsmanship and experience. Xu He is so young and has not handled many cases. Thinking about it, he knows how good his skills are. .
It would be great if the old master didn't die of illness.
Huo Ning sighed to himself, while Xu He ran over out of breath.
"Young master, the villain, the villain is here..."
Horning glanced at him impatiently, raised his jaw slightly and said, "Why are you here so late?!"
Xu He bent his waist and said with a smile, "The villain sorted out the old official documents of the government this afternoon, which wasted time, son, shall we start the autopsy now?"
Huo Ning let out a breath, turned his head and glanced at the dim Yizhuang, and really didn't want to go in.
"You go in for the test, I'll wait here."
The corners of Xu He's lips twitched when he heard the words. It was getting dark now. Although the lights could be lit inside, he would be a little scared if he was alone in it. Thinking of this, a figure flashed in Xu He's mind, That figure was weaker than him, but standing in front of the disembowelled corpse, it was so calm and calm.
Xu He straightened his chest, "Okay, my lord, please wait later..."
After speaking, the man walked into the dim main hall.
Huo Ning raised his brows, "It's interesting, looking at the timid and thin and weak, he is quite courageous."
Feiquan sighed, "My lord, he's Wu Zuo, and Wu Zuo is in this business. They've seen too many dead people. Looking at that white corpse right now is like looking at a piece of pork. How could they be afraid... "
Huo Ning raised his foot and kicked Feiquan, "What are you talking about, you're like a pig across the wall... Be careful to come to you at night." After finishing the sentence, Huo Ning gritted his teeth to suppress the sourness in his stomach .
Feiquan was taken aback by Huo Ning's words, covered his mouth and bowed in the direction of the inner hall, "The little man made a mistake and admitted his mistake, he shouldn't be talking nonsense, don't look for me, don't look for me..."
Huoning ignored Feiquan and only looked at Nanfeng, "Go and see, what is he doing?"
Nan Feng was full of reluctance, but Huo Ning's eyes swept over him with a knife, so he had no choice but to go in.
The south wind went fast, and came back even faster. As soon as he went out, he gasped heavily, and then said, "I'm ordering Chinese medicine, and the smell inside has lightened a lot. I see that Xu Wuzuo has all the utensils, and they look good." Yes, son, there is hope!"
Huo Ning nodded, "That's about the same. After all, the yamen didn't raise him in vain!"
Nanfeng held a fan and kept being kind. The three of them stood at the gate of Yizhuang, watching the last light in the sky dim with different expressions. Half an hour later, there was a sound of footsteps inside.
Feiquan and Nanfeng were startled, and hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see Xu He walking out with a suitcase on his shoulders, his face slightly pale.
Horning hurriedly said, "How? Have you found any new clues?"
On a cool night in early autumn, Xu He touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a bitter face, "My lord, it's basically... well, it's still the previous ones... the time of death was five days ago, and the cause of death was..."
"Enough is enough!" Huo Ning interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "I have read your certificate no less than a hundred times! But what is said on it can be known by an outsider, Miss Song has lost her head , The cause of death is naturally this, and the time of death is naturally the day she arrived in Jinzhou City, you said that you are a specialist in surgery, so you can't find anything useful to the case?"
Huoning was very impatient. It had been many days, and it was the first time that he was so focused on a major matter, but after so many days of research, there was no result, which made him extremely frustrated and anxious!
Xu He looked ashamed, and said calmly, "It's a villain who is not good at learning, so don't be angry, my lord..."
Huoning was already irritable, but seeing him like this was even more frustrating!
"It's been five days since the case happened. Apart from what everyone knows, the government has not found any information that others don't know. Miss Song's head will always be found. If someone from the Duke's Mansion comes to ask the magistrate My lord, you are the first one to be severely punished. As a gangster, you have done nothing. I really don’t know what use you are..."
Huo Ning was furious, and seemed to vent his anger on Xu He, but Xu He nodded in shame and humility while listening, which made Huo Ning feel powerless as if he had hit the cotton with his fist. , Xu He suddenly raised his head, "My lord, if we want to solve this case, I'm afraid we will have to ask an expert to help—"
Horning was taken aback, "What kind of expert?"
Xu He's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head. Both Yue Qiong and Huo Huaixin had confessed that they were not allowed to disclose the matter of Qin Wan's autopsy, but facing Huo Ning, he still brought it up in order to solve the case. However, this cannot be explained clearly. It is up to him to decide whether or not to ask, but if he does not try, the case may not progress in ten and a half months.
Taking a deep breath, Xu He said cautiously, "There is an expert in Jinzhou City who can perform autopsies. The magistrate knows this person. My son is eager to solve the case. Why don't you ask the magistrate."
Huo Ning's eyes immediately brightened when he heard the words, Xu He is in this business, so he is most likely to know the news about some retired old gangsters, he frowned coldly, "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"
After the words were settled, he immediately took the two servants along the long street with big strides.
Xu He exhaled while standing at the door of Yizhuang, which was cold and gloomy.
He had heard rumors about the Ninth Miss of the Qin Mansion jumping into the river for Huo Ning when he was in and out of the magistrate's back house. If this proud young man knew that this expert would be the Ninth Miss of the Qin Mansion, I don't know what it would be expression