The Delicate Lady Coroner

Why did the person who had fainted suddenly screamed?

Bo Ruoyou's heart palpitated at the start of the voice, and she said: "If a person does not die, Master Hou will give him a chance to speak well. Now that person can't live, Master Hou will naturally try to ask something out of his mouth. ."

Bo Ruoyou was a little sorrowful, but he also knew that with Huo Weilou's temperament, it was impossible to let go of any chance to ask a confession.

A scream was not calmed, and another scream rang again. Soon, Luke's deep questioning voice came from the house, but Wang Qingfu's voice was weak and inaudible. After a while, the door of the room opened and an embroidered clothes clerk came to the door. , "Master Ming can bring life-sustaining medicine by his side?"

Ming Guilan hurriedly greeted his attendants, "Go get the medicine."

Ming Guilan is a young genius doctor. This time he is traveling. Naturally, medicine is always available by his side. Bo Ruoyou knows that Wang Qingfu in the house may not be able to do so. Huo Weilou is going to give him medicine and continue to torture.

It's cruel, but the object is Wang Qingfu, so it's not worthy of sympathy.

Father Fu was still worried about Bo Ruoyou and coughed lightly: "Youyou Ruoyou feel afraid, why don't you go back and rest?"

Bo Ruoyou laughed a little bit, "Father-in-law, don't worry, the people's daughters are not afraid, and the people's daughters also want to know where Wang Qingfu hid the relics." After a pause, Bo Ruoyou said again: "He is a wise man, knowing that he is suspected. I'm on it, and I'm in the capital all year round, knowing the methods of Lord Hou, so I just cut it off by myself."

Bo Ruoyou frowned, "He doesn't seem to be afraid of suffering, but he is afraid of exposing something."

Lin Huai said by the side: "If he is escorted back to Beijing, if Master Hou wants to ask him why he can't ask, he also thought about it, so he betrayed himself, as if he wanted to keep a bigger secret."

The bigger secret?

Bo Ruoyou hesitated, and for a while, he wondered whether this greater secret was related to the relic, and Wang Qingfu was in the capital. Does this secret have anything to do with other nobles in the capital?

She has been away from the capital for too long, her childhood memories have long been blurred, and she knows very little about the political affairs of the capital.

Thinking about this, Bo Ruoyou raised his eyes and looked into the room, hoping that Wang Qingfu could tell a story or two before he died.

The life-sustaining medicine brought by the attendant was sent into the room. Soon, the sound rang again, and it was audible that Wang Qingfu gradually lost his strength even with the screams. The door that had been closed for a long time opened.

Huo Weilou came out from the inside with a gloomy expression. In the face of everyone's gaze, he strode out of the yard without seeing anyone. Luke quickly followed out from behind, and Father Fu grabbed him, "How?"

Luke sighed, "People are dying."

Father Fu was taken aback, "So fast, didn't you still take the medicine?"

Lu Ke shook his head, "He is a hard bone, and he still wants to die. If there is more time, there is still a way. With this little effort, people will faint a few times. It is really hard to ask what." He was a little helpless, "Hey Hou I'm getting annoyed back."

At this time, an embroidered clothing envoy strode in from outside, "Master Hou wants to interrogate Yue Mingquan."

Lu Ke's expression was lifted, and Lin Huai followed him as he walked out quickly.

Father Fu looked at him and sighed, "Some are busy tonight, Shizi and Ming Gongzi go back and rest."

Huo Qinghong frowned, "This case is about to be solved..."

This case is not only a homicide case, but also the whereabouts of the relics have to be traced. Although it is known what the perpetrators were, when Wang Qingfu died, the whereabouts of the relics were cut off. How could Huo Weilou be reconciled?

Father Fu calmed down a few more words, and then watched the two go back. When they turned around, they saw a few embroidered clothes ambassadors lifting Wang Qingfu's body out.

Bo Ruoyou glanced at it, and saw Wang Qingfu's sideburns were not scattered, the blue shirt was loose, and the blue shirt was full of blood, as if it had hurt the organs, but there was no trace of scars on his head, face and chest exposed from the front. Father Fu Seeing her concentration, she whispered: "Embroidering clothes has a way to leave no scars."

Bo Ruoyou glanced at Wang Qingfu's silent face with his eyes closed for the last time, and followed Father Fu back to the yard.

The embroidered clothes envoys in the courtyard were silent. Father Fu and Bo Ruoyou walked to the entrance of the main hall. They saw Huo Weilou sitting on the main seat, while Yue Mingquan knelt in the hall with a frightened face.

"...The criminal minister didn't know why he was so decisive, but... actually died like this..."

Huo Weilou's phoenix drenched his eyes, "Think about it carefully, did he mention any use of stealing relics back then?"

Yue Mingquan frowned, and said anxiously after a long while: "No, I haven't mentioned it, because the criminal ministers have asked too many times, but he guards strictly—"

Speaking of this, Yue Mingquan suddenly stared, "He said at the time that knowing it would be of no benefit to the criminal minister, and his tone was as if the criminal minister knew it would cause a murder."

Huo Weilou's eyes condensed slightly, and Yue Mingquan said again, "At that time, the criminal minister thought, he, a small Taichang monk, didn't know what he did after stealing the relic. Maybe... maybe there was some big man behind him, the criminal minister. I just wanted to be rich and honorable, so why should I know so much? So the criminal officials never asked again."

The sky has dimmed, Huo Weilou is leaning against the back of his chair, Junyi’s facial features are sinking in the dim light, and he can’t distinguish his emotions for a while, but a chilling coercion poured out from him, kneeling in the hall. Yue Mingquan couldn't help being shocked.

As if in order to dispel fear, Yue Mingquan continued to work hard to recall: "Yes, this is the feeling. Although he was not high at the beginning, he always had a sense of being in control. Everything was arranged. The criminal minister was in Luozhou, just like The subordinates working for him are average, and until now, the criminal officials are still thinking about whom the relic went to."

"At that time, I got the relic. The young man who was able to soften the bones was sent away overnight by the criminal minister, but the relic was handed over to him by the criminal himself. I don’t know how he sent the relic away. It took a few days. Asking in a quiet place, he still kept silent, and told me to distance himself from him in front of outsiders. After that, the criminal would never have the opportunity to ask him again."

Huo Weilou heard this and ordered people to summon Wu Yu. Wu Yu also learned of Wang Qingfu’s death. When he came in, his legs and feet were soft. Hearing Huo Weilou asked about what happened in the past, Wu Yu recalled: It was unusual. After a month of staying in the temple, it was the capital where the Xiaguan and him returned to the capital. The waterway we took was still a few days free."

Lin Huai hesitated and asked, "Master Hou thinks that he has always kept the relic in his body?"

Huo Weilou’s eyes were cold, “A person like this should not pass on important things like the relics to others, and at that time there was martial law inside and outside the temple. He did not give Yue Mingquan the responsibility of escorting the relics down the mountain. Most of the time, it is impossible to arrange for someone to send it away. Once something goes wrong, all previous efforts will be lost, and at that time, how can anyone think that he stole the relic and hid it by his side."

Lin Huai only felt reasonable, "The most dangerous place is also the safest place, but now I don't know what he did for stealing the relic, and I don't know whether he brought the relic back to the capital."

"You'll know when you go back to Beijing and copy your home." Huo Weilou's eyes were dark. "You don't need to stay here. You quickly find Fan and others to record the evidence, and then bring all the physical evidence together and return to Beijing as soon as possible."

If Wang Qingfu really brought the relics back to the house in Beijing, although ten years have passed, there may be clues in the house, and his wife and concubines may also know a lot of old things, and they have to interrogate them one by one. Resolute temperament, and this case could have been solved, but it happened to be cut off at such a juncture, which really annoyed him.

At this point, Huo Weilou thought for a while and said: "Lin Zhao is here too. You ask him to help you. Tomorrow, you will prepare all the evidence in court, and you can set off the next day."

Father Fu heard the words and came in, "Master Hou, when we return to Beijing this time, shall we go by land or by water?"

The road is fast, but it is very tiring, the water is slow, but it is more leisurely. They walked south by land. So even though Father Fu asked, he already had the answer in his heart. In his opinion, the Huo Wei Tower must be a hundred thousand fast. Hurry back to the capital.

Huo Weilou frowned, and suddenly saw Bo Ruoyou standing outside the door. He didn't answer this, but he just said: "Feng Lun and Wang Qingfu's corpses are going to be brought back to the capital. There is some inconvenience on the road."

Father Fu was also a little worried, and Huo Weilou ordered Wu Yu and Yue Mingquan to retreat and called Bo Ruoyou in.

Looking at Bo Ruoyou, Huo Weilou asked, "Do you want to return to Qingzhou?"

Unexpectedly, Bo Ruoyou shook his head.

Father Fu was shocked, "Youyou are going to the capital?"

The corners of Bo Ruoyou's lips bend, "Yes, the citizen's daughter was born in the capital. This time she is back to her place."

Father Fu glanced at the Huo Wei Tower, then looked at Bo Ruoyou and asked, "Then you said that you asked Lord Hou before, is..."

"I want to ask Lord Hou to recommend people's daughters to the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen for work."

Father Fu took a deep breath, and then he was overjoyed, "Oh my God, after this case was closed, I parted ways with you. I didn't expect that you were originally from the capital. Later you will be in the capital and we will see you again. It's time!"

Fu Gonggong had a joyful tone and a look of pity, Bo Ruoyou was so big, few elders treated her so kindly, and he felt quite moved for a while, "Yes, there is a chance to see her again."

Father Fu thought about Huo Weilou's look last night, and then he felt a bit deep, and said, "As long as you are going to the capital, how do you go?"

"The foster father is waiting at Xiling Ferry, and the folk girl goes there to find the foster father." When he reached this point, Bo Ruoyou turned around and said: "As long as Lord Hou wants to leave the next day, the folk girl will also go to Xiling the next morning. Go to the ferry."

Xiling Ferry is in Xiling County to the east of Luozhou. If you want to go northward by water, you can take a boat from there. Huo Weilou did not change his expression after hearing her words, but Father Fu was a little anxious, "If you want to go back to the capital, why not go with Are we together?"

Bo Ruoyou was a little embarrassed, "The foster father has inconvenience in his legs and feet. This trip can only be more stable by taking the waterway. Besides, Lord Hou is in a hurry to handle the errands, and the girls dare not drag everyone down."

Father Fu understood, and was a little regretful, but listened to Huo Wei's hallway: "The post-mortem examination and bone examination must be written tomorrow. In addition, Wang Qingfu will be tested again tomorrow, and a copy will also be issued."

Bo Ruoyou hurriedly responded respectfully, and Huo Weilou glanced at her, "Get down."

Bo Ruoyoufushen left, and Father Fu coughed slightly, "Master Hou, the old slave's body is a little too much to bear..."

"Oh?" Huo Weilou stood up and went to the left side. "Then you are really old. You don't have to follow you next time you go out."

Father Fu almost didn't come up in one breath, and stared at Huo Weilou's back before he said: "I said he was in a hurry to return to Beijing to do business, but it was just a rough job of locating his home and searching. Why did Hou Ye have to go back to Beijing to deal with it? Let Lu Ke or Shi Lang Lin go by land. When we return to Beijing, let's take the waterway without any delay in business matters."

Huo Weilou was looking at two copies of the papers sent from the capital. Hearing these words, his face was immobile, and Mr. Fu reluctantly said: "Youyou is not yet eighteen years old. Her foster father has inconvenient legs and feet. It’s really worrying to be on the road personally. It takes ten days to travel by water and just by boat, and I don’t know when when I arrive in the capital."

Huo Weilou raised his eyes from the zhezi, "Beijing..." He murmured, and then asked Father Fu, "When will the investigation be done?"

Father Fu was taken aback for a moment, "Hou Ye mean Cha Youyou's life experience?"

Huo Weilou nodded, and Mr. Fu said: "Hou Ye don’t worry about being secluded? He sent people to Qingshan County, passing from Qingzhou City, and visiting Luozhou for two days. How many nights will it take, let’s see tomorrow. Can people come back, otherwise I'm afraid that they will get news on the way back to Beijing."

Huo Weilou's gaze fell on the Zhezi again, "It's not that I don't worry, but I never thought that she was actually a member of the capital."

Father Fu smiled, "This is fate, but Youyou and her foster father and mother went from the capital to a small place like Qingshan County, which is indeed a bit weird."

Huo Weilou didn't say much, the case has been settled. Although he thinks there may be opportunities to use it in the future, she is a little girl, and she has a clear temper, which does not hinder tolerance, and he is even less likely to give too much thought to her. In her, it makes no difference whether she knows it tomorrow or on the way back.

Before resting, Father Fu asked Huo Weilou again, "Master Hou, shall we really go back in the dry road?"

Huo Weilou pondered for a moment, "We will discuss it tomorrow."

…

Bo Ruoyou had a good night's sleep. Although there was still a relic in the case that she hadn't recovered, but it was beyond her ability to relax her whole body. When she thought that Huo Weilou would write a letter of recommendation for her, she felt more satisfied. .

In the morning of the second day, Bo Ruoyou went to the morgue’s yard to conduct a rough examination of Wang Qingfu’s corpse, and wrote three test reports. He planned to hand it over to the Huo Wei Building at midday. However, when he returned to the monastery, the Huo Wei Building was not there. .

"Girl Bo, Hou Ye and Lin Shilang went to the Tibetan Scripture Building."

After listening to the embroiderer's words, Bo Ruoyou came to the Tibetan Scriptures Building. He just walked in front of the Tibetan Scriptures Building, and he heard the words of someone in the courtyard. Bo Ruoyou entered the courtyard with doubts and saw three Guangfeng Jiyue in the courtyard. Young people are talking and laughing.

Huo Qinghong changed into a blue shirt today, and he seemed calm for three points. A smile appeared at the end of his slender eyes, and a pair of phoenix eyes similar to those of Huo Weilou looked very passionate. By his side, Lin Zhao has handsome features and good writing, and his gestures are filled with the extravagance of the capital family. Although Ming Guilan is sitting in a wheelchair short of them, his expression is calm and compassionate. Some are aloof from the dust, and their style is not inferior to the other two.

Hearing the movement, the three of them all turned to look at her, and they were slightly startled almost at the same time.

Bo Ruo stood quietly in the moon cave door of the gray tile and white wall, dressed in a moon white dress, and was not decorated with pink gold and jade, but she was like the verdant bamboo in the corner, soft and beautiful, and beautiful.

"Hey, coming faintly—"

Huo Qinghong's words were Meng Lang the most. Thinking of that day's drama, Bo Ruoyou couldn't make it, and his heart was upset, and he felt that Bo Ruoyou was also a bit interesting. Lin Zhao and Ming Guilan looked at him rather disapprovingly. , I was afraid that Bo Ruoyou was embarrassed, but seeing her calmly blessed her body, she didn't care at all, as if she didn't pay attention to the dignified son.

Bo Ruoyou thought about business matters, "Can Lord Hou be here?"

Huo Qinghong did not answer, and came forward to look at the test in her hand, "What is this?"

"It is to record the detailed examination of the post-mortem."

Huo Qinghong wanted to come up and get it curiously. Ming Guilan said helplessly: "My son, the girl is looking for Master Hou."

Lin Zhaomei came up slightly, "Girl, Master Hou and father-in-law are discussing matters in the house, please come with me..."

Bo Ruoyou thanked him, and followed Lin Zhao. Huo Qinghong said in an angry tone, "You two will protect this little girl!"

Ming Guilan smiled and shook his head. Lin Zhao, who was walking in the front, suddenly turned around and asked, "The girl's last name is Bo?"

Bo Ruoyou nodded, "Exactly."

Lin Zhao smiled and seemed to find it interesting. Bo Ruoyou was a little puzzled. Lin Zhao said, "Bo's surname is rare, but I have a relationship with Bo's surname."

These words seem to have some profound meaning, as if he still recognizes other people with the Bo surname, but Bo Ruoyou is not familiar with him, so he won't ask any more.

Huo Weilou is talking with Lin Huai in the tea room. Although Lin Huai is co-organizing this case, it is now about two fourth-rank court officials. Huo Weilou wants to hand it over to the Criminal Ministry. They talk inside, and the three outside say The laughter was introduced into the tea room from time to time, so Lin Huai left it, but Huo Weilou had practiced martial arts since he was a child. He had good ears and eyes. He felt that Huo Qinghong was noisy outside, but suddenly heard that the three people stopped talking. At this time, Huo Qing Hong's "You're coming" pierced his ears.

Huo Weilou turned his eyes to the window lattice almost immediately, Lin Huai noticed it, and smiled and said, "You Zuo girl is here."

Huo Weilou did not make a sound, Lin Huai continued to say, "Your Majesty respects Master Jingming, and Famen Temple is also a royal temple. The meaning of being an official, it is better to pick Master Jingming from the past..."

Lin Huai's voice was deep, but he couldn't stop the thin whispers outside. When Lin Zhao brought Bo Ruoyou to the teahouse, he could even hear the footsteps of the two.

Therefore, before the two entered the door, Huo Weilou asked Lin Huai, "Did Lin Zhaoding kiss?"

Lin Huai didn't know why he asked this, and said with a smile: "Yes, it was set early, and the wedding date is next year."

Huo Weilou nodded, and the next moment Lin Zhao walked in with Bo Ruoyou, "Master Hou, father, girl Bo is here..."

Lin Huai didn't respond when he heard this sound, Bo Ruoyoufu bowed to the blessing body, and came forward to hand over the test report, "The test report is complete, please check it. "

Huo Weilou took it and flipped it casually. Bo Ruoyou's handwriting was as elegant as a person, and she should have written multiple test reports. The conditioning was clear and clear at a glance. He pressed down the test report and gave only two words, "Shang Can."

Bo Ruoyou keenly found that Huo Weilou was dissatisfied again. She didn't know where she had missed it. After thinking about it, she explained: "The death of Lord Wang, the girl did not say much, but died by swallowing gold."

She would never write that Huo Weilou had tortured Wang Qingfu, but after she finished, Huo Weilou only responded lightly, and talked to Lin Huai about how to transport the corpse tomorrow. Bo Ruo said quietly that you Wu Zhaohou said nothing. Then she could just retreat without fail, so she bowed and walked out.

Lin Zhao followed closely, "Master Hou is quite strict in terms of tolerances, so I don't have to worry about Miss Bo."

Bo Ruo smiled quietly, "It should have been like this above tolerance, thank you son."

Lin Zhao felt that Bo Ruoyou, a little girl who did work for Huo Wei Building, must be very difficult, but she did not expect her to be transparent. When she looked at her eyes, she saw the smile on her Bo Ruoyou face, and the afternoon was warm and sunny. It was Xunran, Lin Zhao actually felt a dazzling light in front of him, and people were also dumbfounded.

Bo Ruoyou walked to the atrium, blessed the three princes, and left the yard. Huo Qinghong snorted, "This little girl doesn't put her son in his eyes."

Ming Guilan laughed loudly, "You finally know, do you treat you respectfully and welcoming you as the little girls in the world met you in the capital?"

After Ming Guilan turned around, he saw that Lin Zhao was still standing under the eaves and his soul was lost. He couldn't help calling out. Lin Zhao returned to his senses and returned to his talent and walked towards them.

In the tea room, Huo Wei Building talked to Lin Huai for half an hour before coming out. The three people outside didn’t know where they were going, but when they thought of the talented scene, Huo Wei Building gave birth to a cold astringency in his heart, and he gave the test results. Lin Huai, but his fingertips still seemed to retain the warmth that Shi Cai had just received.

Huo Weilou frowned and went straight to the abbot's room. Jing Mingren was still closed in the abbot's room. Now he is leaving, what kind of regulations are in the temple, he needs to give one or two instructions.

However, before he reached the abbot's room, he saw Father Fu walking hurriedly from the direction of the Daxiong Hall with two embroidered clothing envoys. Father Fu walked in a hurry and looked a little hurried. Huo Wei Tower stopped and waited. What's the matter.

"Master Hou, the people who went to Qingshan County have returned, and Miss Bo's life experience has been temporarily checked out."

Huo Weilou's brows raised slightly, but Father Fu looked around, "Master Hou, it is not suitable to talk here, let's change the place."

Huo Weilou was a little surprised, if Bo Ruoyou had an ordinary life, just a few words, why change the place?

Thinking like this, he had already changed directions and came to the monastery. When he returned to the yard, he saw the thin wing room door hidden. He didn't know what he was doing. He went straight into the upper room and sat down, "You say—"

Father Fu swallowed, "Master Hou, Youyou is really from the capital. Ten years ago, she bought a house with her foster father and mother in Qingshan County to live in. The locals thought it was a rich family, but didn't want to They stayed there and didn’t leave. The faint foster father was named Cheng Yunzhi, and the mother’s surname was Fang. At first, everyone thought they were a family of three, but after getting acquainted with the neighbors around, they realized that they were not relatives."

"Later, they opened a medical clinic in the county town. Youyou mother-in-law saw a doctor, but her foster father went to do a job. Later, her mother-in-law became ill and the hospital was closed. Three years ago, her mother-in-law passed away. The foster father was also in poor health, so Youyou officially began to help with the post-mortem at the county office, and everyone around knew how good she was."

"At first everyone knew that they were from the capital city, but after a long time, people close to them also knew that they were from the Bo family in the capital city." Fugong pursed his lips, "Hou Ye, although he is not ten percent sure, But it's the Boss we know."

Huo Weilou frowned, "Within the capital, Ben Hou only knows the Bo family of the "One School, Three Shangshu"."

Fu Gong said: "It's this Bo family, not only that, but there is something that the old slave never thought of anyway. Youyou seems to have been married, and you can never think of who the person who married her will be!"

Huo Weilou looked at Father Fu calmly, and Father Fu said with an unbelievable look: "It's the son of Lin Shilang's family, Lin Zhao, this is a coincidence!"