Jing Zhaoyin glanced at the people outside the door, and his agitation grew. He knew that Fang Min was from the Lin Mansion. He wanted to turn a blind eye to the death of the person, but now Nangong Yuanyi seemed to want to catch him. If he didn't let him go, he wouldn't be able to catch all the people outside the door and tell them to shut up.
Rong Shao felt that Nangong Yuanyi was so crazy that he wanted to be a happy and noble prince instead of meddling in other people's business.
Rong Shao glanced at the fourth prince again, and saw that the fourth prince's eyes were cold, and there was a hint of anger about to burst out. He just waited to see how the fourth prince would make a decision. After all, he was the son of the emperor, and Prince Yu would give it to him no matter what he said. The emperor's son's face.
However, Nangong Yuanyi didn't take Nangong Hao seriously, thinking that he had impure thoughts, bad intentions, and was very annoying.
Nangong Hao naturally knew the seriousness of the matter. That woman An Xiyue was really hateful and opposed him everywhere. He asked himself that he had never provoked her. But her hostility to herself grew deeper and deeper.
Nangong Hao has no choice but to leave or not leave now. The people's criticism of him is becoming more and more unpleasant. He must do something to restore his image in the hearts of the people.
"Master Nangong, what do you want me to do by inviting you to come over and prepare?" Nangong Hao's face became gentler.
"Of course I will open the coffin and conduct an autopsy to seek justice for Dr. Feng Sheng's death, and also seek an explanation for Feng Sheng himself."
Nangong Yuanyi said calmly: "Don't the fourth princes want to find out the facts for the people and let the truth come out?"
There was a slight anger in Nangong Hao's eyes, but a smile on his face: "Of course I do, but the focus of our dispute now is who owns the shop. We are not digging someone's grave so that the deceased can't rest in peace."
Suddenly the wind changed direction. When the people heard that people were going to dig graves, they started talking one after another: "The person has been dead for several months. If we open the coffin and conduct an autopsy, we have to dig the body out of the ground. I'm afraid the body will be rotten." ”
Nangong Yuanyi naturally knew that the dead were the most important, and it was indeed immoral to dig someone's grave, so he said coldly: "It is the real sin to let the dead suffer injustice and their souls not rest in peace."
Lin Yanwang plucked his beard and nodded: "The ancient Song Tixing was dedicated to redressing the grievances of the dead. His usual method was to conduct autopsies on the deceased. No matter how long the person had been dead, he could restore the truth through his hands."
"I ordered you to conduct an autopsy on the deceased, are you sure?" Nangong Yuanyi asked.
Lin Yanwang smiled proudly and said: "My ancestors of the Lin family have been living on this for generations. Song Tixing has solved thousands of cases. We, the Lin family, have long been able to memorize it by heart. We still have the incense of Song Tixing enshrined in our house and it has never been cut off. It's just our folk custom in the Northern Dynasties." It’s old-fashioned, even the first emperor has never opened a first line.”
"The common people must do their best."
When King Lin Yan heard what Lord Nangong said, he wanted to try it for a long time. Because their ancestors had been slaves for generations and often dealt with the dead, so they were not looked down upon by others and even became the lowest untouchables. However, the Lin family They can only make a living with this craft, and the wages are not bad, and no one wants to compete with them for business.
Nangong Yuanyi naturally knew that this approach might not be recognized by people, but the person had been dead for so long and was buried in the ground. The case was full of doubts. The only method of opening the coffin and conducting an autopsy might still scare some people.
"This prince does not agree, and I believe that my father will not agree either. What you do is against etiquette and law." Nangong Hao moved out of the emperor.
