The Delicate Lady Coroner

No one knows what disease Bo Ruoyou is suffering from. If he has to make a judgment, he can only calculate it madly. Fortunately, Bo Ruoyou has no abnormalities on weekdays. Huo Weilou has been with him carefully, but he has lived for two days. .

As the season turned into the twelfth lunar month and after another heavy snowfall, Bo Ruoyoushang was enveloped in the haze of the unknown strange disease. Sun Zhao and Wu Xiang visited Cheng's house again. They also brought news that Li Shen died in prison. .

The interior of the Chengzhai’s main hall was warm, and Sun Zhao was holding a cup of hot tea ceremony: “It’s really cheap for him to die like this. It’s just that the yamen has no way to do it. Now the law cancels the method of exposing the corpse to the public. I’ll give this person a final decision."

No matter how grief and indignation, there is no way for a person to die, Huo Weilou said: "The evidence next to it is clear? Let's hand it over to the Criminal Ministry as soon as possible. The case is settled, and we are relieved."

Huo Weilou did not want Bo Ruoyou to worry about this case.

Sun Zhao hurriedly said: "It's all clear. Several other family members have given evidence, plus the evidence that Wen Jin was killed is solid, and the official documents can be transferred to the Criminal Ministry tomorrow."

In the end, it was a case of several lives that involved the Bo clan, and Sun Zhao did not dare to take it lightly, and at the end of the new year, the yamen were also purging the government affairs accumulated during the year, so that everyone could have a leisurely year.

As soon as the two of them left, Cheng Yunzhi looked at Bo Ruoyou and said: "This case is considered complete. Although this person died of illness, it is God's punishment for him. Once he goes underground, he will also go to hell. ."

People die like a lamp, and everything is over. Even if Bo Ruoyou feels that it shouldn’t be the case, she has to accept this situation. She nodded and said, “Foster father, rest assured, I won’t think too much now.”

Duosi's strange disease was about to emerge, and she was also very alert.

Cheng Yunzhi was relieved a little bit. At this time, Luke was visiting from outside, and Huo Weilou must have known that it was for business, and he asked Luke to speak in the main hall.

Lu Ke started with a cold air. Cheng Yunzhi exchanged a few words with him and avoided going to the study. At this time, Lu Ke said, "Master Hou, it's interesting to ask the palace people. The subordinates have checked everything in the last six years. There are nearly a hundred people from the palace who are related to the Treasure Division and the Imperial Guard. Among them, thirty-two people may have direct contact with the Qibao stupa. Among these thirty-two people, seven people have passed away, and ten people After leaving Beijing, whereabouts are unknown, the other 15 people have been found."

"The subordinates are lucky. One of the old eunuchs named Sun Lu is a native of Changyun County south of Gyeonggi Ferry. Our people tracked down and found this person. This person used to work in the palace. According to him, there was a fellow villager who was released with him when he was old, and he was given a longevity in the palace. This person was the little head of the treasure department. If he was in charge like this, he would not have to go out of the palace. But this person chose to be in the exile at his age."

"He only treated this person as if he wanted to return to the roots of the fallen leaves, and he made an appointment with him to return home. But on the day he left Beijing, this person said he was going to visit an old friend. He built a burial mound for him in his hometown, which was regarded as a place of requiem."

Huo Weilou and Bo Ruoyou curled their eyebrows at the same time, and Luke continued: "With this kind of rhetoric, naturally there is a possibility of distress. Sun Lu was not at ease at the time, so he followed the multi-life eunuch. As a result, he saw Longevity **** entered the back door of Wang Qingfu's house."

"Wang Qingfu?" Huo Weilou's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Yes, it is Wang Qingfu. Wang Qingfu has been in charge of Taichang Temple for many years, and he often enters and exits the palace. The monk is very familiar with these places, and he also asked the surrounding people that day. The people all know whose mansion it is. After noon, he waited until late that night and never waited until the **** Duo Shou came out of the palace. He was very scared. He left the capital early the next morning, and waited for another month after returning to his hometown. He still didn't see the **** Duo Shou return. , Knowing that most of them will never be able to go back."

Huo Weilou said coldly: "The Treasure Division is the Treasure Division, and the Taichang Temple is the Taichang Temple. The **** in charge of the Treasure Division was going to visit the palace before leaving Beijing, and he disappeared after entering—"

After hesitating for a while, he said flatly: "Go to the palace again to search, dig the ground three feet to search, Wang Qingfu's wife and children and the old servants should also check carefully. This matter really has something to do with Wang Qingfu."

The Qibao stupa may have been stolen for several years. After the exchange of blood, the Treasure Division could only trace forward like a needle in a haystack. Fortunately, they were lucky to find the key person, and as Huo Weilou guessed, two pieces The most treasures of Buddhism have a relationship with Wang Qingfu, and it has been confirmed now!

After Luke took the order, Huo Weilou frowned and thought, Bo Ruoyou knew about the case, and he thought about it at this moment, "Wang Qingfu took the risk and stole the relic, this time the Qibao stupa may also be related to him. What is his purpose?"

Huo Weilou thought of Li Shen's letter to the madman, and said: "Perhaps like Li Shen, he has untold secrets."

"He wants to use this treasure of Buddhism to repair Buddha? Want to get a great way?" Bo Ruoyou frowned, "but Wang Qingfu is not a believer in Buddhism."

When she was in Luozhou, she knew that Wang Qingfu was not a believer in Buddhism. She added: "Unless it is like Li Shen, although Taoists believe in but not orthodox Taoism, Wang Qingfu does not believe in Buddhism on the surface, but in private, he believes in certain things. A cult that is connected to Buddhism."

Huo Wei said: "There is another possibility that we suspected earlier. Maybe there is someone else who wants this Buddha treasure. At the beginning, Wang Qingfu committed suicide in Luozhou in order to protect him."

"Taichang Temple Qing is the fourth grade. Although it is a leisurely servant, he has a lot of contacts with the clan, and it is considered expensive. Who can make him take such an adventure?"

If this question is resolved, the truth of the case will probably be found. However, there are very few clues at the moment, and no one knows. Huo Weilou looked at Bo Ruoyou thoughtfully and said: "Don't think about it. This case involves two Buddhas. Bao, it has been backlogged for several years, and it is not something that can be found overnight."

Bo Ruoyou knew what Huo Weilou was worried about, and sighed, "Okay, then I don't want to."

Bo Ruoyou is not fragile. Although she is worried about her strange disease, she will not let herself go. .

Huo Weilou stayed with her for another half day, and did not leave until sunset. Bo Ruo thought for a while and entered Cheng Yunzhi’s study. She had a strange attack on her illness, and she asked Huo Weilou and Aunt Liang carefully. Ordinary crazy and silly.

Seeing her turning over the medical book again, Cheng Yunzhi said helplessly, "What do you think of this?"

Bo Ruoyou said frankly: "My daughter has a weird illness. My daughter wants to see if there is a record in the medical classics."

"Healers don't heal by themselves. What's more, you are already fluent in medicine. Don't you be afraid of thinking that you are sick? You should leave it to your foster father to treat the illness. You should not think about it."

Cheng Yunzhi felt that Bo Ruoyou was messing around, but his words made Bo Ruoyou laugh. "Foster father thinks that his daughter is also sick right now?"

"This...it's not..."

Bo Ruoyou took the medical book and walked to sit down on the couch, "Then ask the foster father not to treat his daughter as a patient from time to time. The daughter is in a very peaceful mood. Hearing your description the day before yesterday, it seems to be listening to the other person’s illness. In this way, my daughter will be treated as helping others to see a doctor.” After a slight pause, her tone became heavier, “Having such a disease is a hidden danger. My daughter can’t do nothing and wait for it to appear again. My daughter has to figure it out clearly."

Cheng Yunzhi, Bo Ruoyou's temperament, couldn't be clearer. Seeing her frankly, he also felt quite appreciated, "No matter what you want, but if you feel unwell, you must tell your foster father."

Bo Ruoyou should be well, after reading the medical book for a long time, he returned to the room and rested.

In the dream was the dark mountain forest again, with indistinct outlines of houses in the distance, surrounded by the sound of bells one after another, the treetops became high and far under her eyes, and there were hurried footsteps behind her chasing, surviving Her instinct makes her only run forward.

When the dream was deepest, a fear different from nightmares hit her. She should have woken up at the most thrilling moment in the dream, but at this moment, it seemed that someone was talking to her, making her sleep deeper, and her back Below is an endless abyss, and those hands are pushing her down into the abyss——

Bo Ruoyou couldn't move, her vague consciousness was being deprived, and the bone-chilling chill made her breathless!

In a convulsive tremor, Bo Ruoyou suddenly woke up.

She was gasping for breath, cold sweat dripping down her body, as if she had been fished out of the water, but looking at the familiar roof of the tent, she was kind of fortunate after life and death.

She looked at the room with weird eyes, as if trying to find the person who pushed her, but when she was relieved, it suddenly turned out to be just a dream, but this dream was different from all the nightmares in the past.

She got up to wipe and change her clothes. When she walked to the Huanghuali tall cabinet, she was stunned again. Disturbance and fear entangled from all directions like silk threads. She stood tightly in place, feeling her body numb. Called, looking at the closed cabinet door, there was an urge to hide in, but this was not something she would do——

Bo Ruoyou's scalp numb suddenly, what is driving her?

She forced herself to retreat step by step, farther and farther away from the cabinet door, and retreated to the west window and sat on the couch. Only then did she feel that the silk thread entangled herself was loosened, her hands and feet regained consciousness, but she was afraid for a while. It seemed that he almost became a puppet.

Why is it so? !

Bo Ruoyou took a cup of tea and drank two sips of cold tea. This calmed the panic. Outside the window was the cold night of ice and snow. She was alone here. She didn't even understand what was going on. It was even harder for others. Help her.

Pursing her lips, she only felt bitter in her mouth, and at dawn, Bo Ruoyou only went back to the bed to rest.

She got up later than usual, and her expression was haggard. Taking advantage of the bright sky outside, she opened the cabinet door, but at this moment she had no urge to hide in, and the inexplicable fear disappeared without a trace.

She began to think about the dreams of last night carefully. As soon as her mind moved, she felt a pain in her temples. However, she never stopped. In this almost masochistic memory, she thought of the weird bells and the mountains covered by night. .

"Miss? Miss awake?"

Aunt Liang’s voice caused Bo Ruoyou to withdraw her consciousness suddenly. She took a hard breath and responded. At this time, Aunt Liang said outside: "Grandpa Fu is here, can you see me, Miss?"

Bo Ruoyou raised her eyebrows slightly, "Just father-in-law?"

"Yes." Aunt Liang replied, "Fu Grandpa said that Lord Hou had a tolerance to do, and said that a corpse was found in the old house of an adult. Lord Hou passed by early in the morning—"

Bo Ruoyou's eyes were sharp, and he picked up a cloak and walked towards the door.