It is rare for a high-ranking family like Yi Mansion to hold funerals, and they encountered a royal carriage on the road. More and more people were watching on the street. However, because there were armored guards with swords to isolate the crowd, no matter how curious the people were, they did not dare to take a step closer.
Yan Xiu: "Master Yi, what are your concerns?"
Yi Fusheng lied and said: "An expert has calculated for my daughter. If she is not buried at the same time today, she may not be able to rest in peace in the underworld, and she will not have the chance to be reincarnated as a human being!"
"Peace?" Zhu Sijia refuted him, "In my opinion, if the corpse is not allowed to undergo an autopsy and the real culprit is caught as soon as possible, as long as the real culprit is caught one day later, Miss Yi will probably have to suffer another day under the spring. How can she have peace? ?”
Yi Fusheng did not expect that the Empress Zhaoyi was actually a sharp-tongued person, so he could only look at Yan Xiu for help.
Unexpectedly, Yan Xiu was in favor of Zhu Sijia's idea. He directly ordered: "Miss Yi's body will be temporarily sent to Dali Temple first, and she will be buried after the examination is completed."
Yi Fusheng simply broke the jar and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to hide."
Yan Xiu: "What's so unspeakable? Let me tell you."
Yi Fusheng sweated a few drops and called Mrs. Yi over. After receiving his instructions, Mrs. Yi walked to the car window near Zhu Sijia and whispered to Zhu Sijia.
After a while, Zhu Scarlett's brows became even tighter.
She held Mrs. Yi's hand and comforted her softly: "Mrs. Yi, I can understand how you two are feeling now. It's just that Miss Yi has been in trouble. Any worldly restraints and other people's eyes are not worth it compared to the truth. Mention it."
"Women in this world already have enough to walk on thin ice. In order to let the deceased rest in peace, you should let go of these mentality. And you are all subjects of the Qin Dynasty. The Qin Dynasty never advocates any code of ethics or women's precepts to restrict the freedom of women. What about you? Why bother to tie yourself up in a cocoon?"
Mrs. Yi was encouraged by Zhu Sijia's words, tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice was trembling: "I thank you for your advice."
Her daughter died miserably. Compared with virtual things such as chastity and innocence, she was more worried about whether her beautiful daughter, who had loved beauty all her life, would be sad in the cold underworld if outsiders saw the scars on her body.
But Scarlett is right, for anyone who dies, the most important thing is to bring the real murderer to justice.
The coffin of the Yi family was carried directly in the direction of Dali Temple.
The carriage continued to move forward, and when it had passed a distance from Yi Mansion, Yan Xiu asked Zhu Sijia: "What did Mrs. Yi just say to you? You are so angry."
Zhu Sijia thought for a while and replied: "Miss Yi was wronged during her lifetime, so the two elders couldn't bear to report it to Dali Temple."
Yan Xiu was silent for a moment and did not continue to discuss the matter with her.
…
Renshou Hall in Xijing City.
The shopkeeper of the medical clinic returned to the store from the gate of Yi Mansion. The old doctor in the shop asked: "Why has the shopkeeper been here for so long?"
The shopkeeper's eyes were filled with fascination: "Uncle Qian, you don't know that on my way back from delivering medicine, I bumped into Mr. Yi's family attending a funeral, and a carriage blocked the way of Mr. Yi's family. I asked the others carefully. , only then did I realize that it was actually His Majesty and Zhaoyi’s ride. This is the first time I have been so close to the Emperor. Can’t I take a closer look? I can brag about it in the future.”
Doctor Qian smiled and said, "Then have you seen the majesty and empress's appearance?"
The shopkeeper curled his lips and said: "That's not true. The two of them stayed on the carriage from beginning to end and did not get off."
Doctor Qian teased him: "Then you just watched it in vain? You also missed the medical clinic in vain."
The shopkeeper was unconvinced: "What can be wrong? The weather has turned cold recently, and the people who come to the medical clinic for treatment are just minor illnesses such as wind and cold."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone came to visit Renshou Hall.
The visitor was dressed in a black robe and a black cloak, wrapped tightly inside and out. Xijing was a peaceful and peaceful place - except for the recent serial murder case.
The shopkeeper and Doctor Qian were frightened when such a mysterious person suddenly appeared.
It wasn't until the mouth hidden under the shadow of the cloak opened its mouth that it sounded like it was an elegant and gentle young man. Only then did the two people in Renshou Hall breathe a sigh of relief. He asked the shopkeeper: "Is there any Zihe car for sale in the store?"
Zihe car? Also commonly known as afterbirth and afterbirth, it is a medicinal material that can only be obtained after a woman gives birth. It has a wide range of uses and excellent effects.
However, due to the difficulty of obtaining medicinal materials and processing techniques, and the fact that most families who have children keep Zihe carts for themselves, all the major drug stores in Xijing City combined will not be able to come up with many Zihe carts to sell throughout the year.
The shopkeeper shook his head: "Zihe Che is not an ordinary medicine, it is hard to find. The last time our Renshou Tang got a copy of Zihe Che for sale was a year ago."
The cloaked man begged again: "There is someone in my family who is in urgent need of this life-saving medicine. The shopkeeper is kind enough to find a way to help me find a qianzihe car. I will repay you with a lot of money."
Doctor Qian: "This... I can give you a solution. If your family members really need this medicine urgently, you might as well go to a woman who is about to give birth to buy it."
Although most people would keep the afterbirth to make their own tonics, but with a lot of money, why worry about buying medicinal materials that they can’t buy?
Man in cloak: "May I ask, doctor, if you know of any women in Xijing who are going to give birth in the near future?"
Doctor Qian went to the counter and looked through the medical records: "Wait a moment."
On the other side is Dali Temple.
The Yi Mansion sent the body to this place, and Dali Temple, which was about to close its doors, saw that the visitor was actually a court official, so it had to take it seriously.
Yi Fusheng wanted to avoid his daughter's body, while Mrs. Yi stood in the autopsy room with tears in her eyes to accompany her daughter.
"Is this widow too young?" Yi Fusheng stood outside the door and asked the young minister of Dali Temple, "Is there a female widow in Dali Temple? If it doesn't work, let's find another female widow."
Fu Zhu, the young minister of Dali Temple, was ashamed: "Master Yi, I would like to find a female widow to do it for my foolish brother. How can there be a female widow in the whole world? Don't worry, the widow in the house is named Xu Zixiao. Although he is young, he is not very capable. He is half a point worse than others. In the previous case of the female corpse at the bottom of the lake in the palace, it was he who examined the corpse."
Hearing that Yan Xiu had personally seen Xu Zixiao's autopsy scene, Fu Zhuyan meant, "Your Majesty didn't even question Xu Zixiao, why did you pick it up when it was your turn?"
Yi Fusheng shut his mouth in disbelief.
An hour later, the dusk was dim, lights were gradually brightening in various parts of Xijing City, and Xu Zixiao walked out of the house.
After saluting Yi Fusheng and the two of them, he slowly stated:
"Two gentlemen, we have initially determined that the person who committed the murder on Miss Yi is not the same person as the murderer of the two women who were killed earlier."
Fu Zhu: "How to get it?"
Xu Zixiao: "There are three most intuitive things. First, the injury to Miss Yi's heart is more serious than the previous two, with more bleeding and larger cracks. The murderer's heart-cutting skills are far less skillful than the other; Secondly, Miss Yi’s real cause of death was suffocation, and there were male skin flakes in her armor, so she probably struggled and scratched the murderer before she died, while the other two women both died from having their hearts ripped out.”
"The third thing is that the other two deceased people died at night, and Miss Yi died before sunrise today."
