Han Changmu was a very open-minded Shangguan. He always advocated that in official matters, anyone could speak freely. Some people refuted his words or raised objections, but he never felt embarrassed or expressed his anger at others.
What Wu Zuo said shocked him, and he raised his eyes to carefully look at Wu Zuo, whom he had never taken a serious look at before.
Most of the gauze industry is inherited by sons from their fathers, and each family has its own craftsmanship. In the past, gauze were untouchables for generations. Only by making great achievements can there be a glimmer of hope to escape from the untouchability. Many aristocratic gauze families cannot bear to have descendants. The descendants became untouchables, and the inheritance was gradually cut off. Although most of them still had difficulty getting rid of their untouchable status, at least they no longer engaged in such a despised and despised profession.
But after the saint ascended the throne, one day on a sudden whim, he got rid of his humble status and became a good citizen. Although he was not an official, he eventually became a good citizen with craftsmanship, a golden rice bowl, and a meal from the court. Of course, the world did not regard this ominous person. There is still disdain for Jie's profession, but there is a bit of envy in the disdain.
The young man in front of him, who is still in his early twenties, has a somewhat green face. He is independent-minded, dares to speak, and has extraordinary knowledge. His autopsy skills are proficient, and his writing of the autopsy is smooth and clear, and there is no specious sloppiness in the details. It is obvious that Comes from a family of writers who have passed down their craftsmanship from generation to generation.
He was determined to use this little widow for his own use, and said in a gentle manner: "Then, do you have a way to find out when these people died?"
Wu Zuo was stunned for a moment. He didn't hear any hint of difficulty in Han Changmu's words, but instead heard a hint of support, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
He is not the only one in the Department of Internal Security, there are more in Chang'an City, the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Jingzhao Mansion all have their own offices.
There are three working men in the Department of Internal Health, and the other two are father and son. The whole family has been working in the Department of Internal Health for decades. He is the only one from outside. The easy work has never fallen to him, and he has never been able to do it. He is not afraid of difficulties and tiredness, but he thinks he is talented. He has been following his elders since he was a child, going to and from Yizhuang, and learned the skills of autopsy. He is not willing to live under others for a long time, and now is an opportunity.
He suppressed his pounding heart and tried to make his voice sound calm: "I have a method I can try, but I can't guarantee that the results will be correct."
Han Changmu looked at Wu Zuo steadily and said calmly: "Go ahead and try."
The work should be claimed to be.
Han Changmu turned to He Zhenfu: "Since the time of the crime has yet to be verified, there is no need to ask those people in Sese Building. We will detain them separately and leave them alone first."
He Zhenfu nodded in agreement and continued: "The monks of Qinglong Temple have also examined them, and there is nothing strange about the three disciples. Only Jueming presides over it. From the day he was imprisoned in the Internal Security Department, no matter what he asked, he Not a word."
Han Changmu narrowed his eyes: "Have you checked all the physical evidence in Qinglong Temple?"
He Zhenfu said: "We have checked everything. Although there is nothing abnormal, all the menial positions have been sealed up in the Department of Internal Security. Your Excellency can check them at any time."
Han Changmu nodded with satisfaction, tapped the desk with his finger, and asked gently: "What did you find among the servants sold out by Prince An's Mansion?"
He Zhenfu took out a small porcelain bottle about the size of his thumb from his sleeve, placed it carefully on the desk, and whispered: "This is from Princess Rong's personal maid. It is said that Princess Rong asked Huo Hanshan to find this fake death medicine." Yes, after the incident, this medicine became useless. This servant was afraid that she would have no way of living, so she hid it in her mother's brother's house. I went to search it out today."
"What, fake death medicine." Yao Yao shook his body and exclaimed: "Has Huo Hanshan lived enough? He can think of such tricks."
He Zhenfu sighed: "Who can say otherwise? It's just that there's no name written on the medicine. Based on the servant's words alone, Princess Rong will definitely not admit it. Huo Hanshan can't wash away the dirty laundry this time. "
Yao Yao naturally knew this and asked very depressedly: "Where are the people over there? Didn't they give any clues? Didn't they leave any items that Princess Rong and Huo Hanshan privately exchanged?"
He Zhenfu shook his head: "I don't know whether Princess Rong was born with a thoughtful mind and left no evidence when she interacted with Huo Hanshan, or whether she deliberately cleaned up all the traces after the incident. In short, except for her personal maid, the big An An No one in the palace knew that she had any dealings with Huo Hanshan."
"No, there is another person who knows." Han Changmu took the small porcelain bottle and looked at it intently: "Prince An also knows."
He Zhenfu shook his head and said: "Prince An knows, but he will not stand up and expose his shortcomings."
The room became quiet. If King An did not stand up, Huo Hanshan would not be able to escape the blame. If King An stood up, he would not be able to escape the crime of deceiving the king. Anyone with a brain will know what King An will do.
The candlelight swayed under the window, and layers of light rippled away, like the swaying of human hearts.
Han Changmu suddenly tightened his grip on the porcelain bottle and said calmly and calmly: "Then force him to stand up." He looked up at He Zhenfu and ordered: "Early tomorrow morning, bring your personal maid to the Department of Internal Security."
He Zhenfu said yes and continued: "My lord, I have made several visits to the prince's mansion, but I have not seen Wang Zhong. The housekeeper said that Wang Zhong has left the capital for a trip and his return date has not been determined. I don't know whether it is true or not."
"You don't have to worry about freezing to death if you go out for fun at this time." Yao Yao sneered, raised his eyes and said, "Sir, this prince is in charge of Yeting. Several cases are related to Yeting, overtly or covertly. At this time, he Let Wang Zhong leave the capital, I'm afraid he feels guilty as a thief."
Han Changmu curled his lips and smiled: "It doesn't matter. In a few days, this prince will send me a message and invite me to enjoy plum blossoms. I will take you there with me. It's up to you what you can find and how much you can find. It’s up to you.”
Yao Yao and He Zhenfu looked at each other in surprise and laughed.
After He Zhenfu finished reporting the matter, he stood aside with his hands tied.
Han Changmu did not ask Yao Yao first, but turned around and asked him about the results of the autopsy.
After Wu Zuo responded in detail one by one, he said in a deep voice: "Sir, tomorrow I will have to match the head and the body one by one, so that I can roughly judge the shape of the murder weapon."
Han Changmu smiled: "Okay, just go get it checked. If you need anything, just go to He Zhenfu and ask for it."
He Zhenfu also quickly answered: "Yes, Sun Wuzuo, just go ahead and do it. If you are missing anything, I will find it."
Han Changmu asked gently: "Your surname is Sun, right?"
Wuzuo said respectfully: "Yes, my humble name is Sun Ying."
Han Changmu nodded and said calmly: "Okay, Sun Ying, within three days, you must find out what the murder weapon was, the cause of death of the deceased, and record the characteristics of the deceased in detail so that He Zhenfu can trace the identity of the deceased."
Sun Ying knew that Han Changmu was trying to teach him. As long as he could pass this test, he would be able to follow Han Changmu and handle more important cases. In this way, he would be full of talents. Full of ambitions, finally put to use.
He solemnly said: "Yes, I will do my best for my humble position."
Han Changmu smiled and said to He Zhenfu: "I have checked the clothes on one of the corpses, and they are indeed embroidery from Yeting." He said in a deep voice what he found in Yeting today. After saying that, he said lightly: "You have to send people to inquire about Zhuozhengzhu and Sabao in Chang'an City." He handed the piece of paper written by Wang Zhen to He Zhenfu: "This is the piece of paper that has been handled by this person before." Hu’s store approves embroidery and clothing materials, but it’s not exhaustive, so you have to arrange for someone to check.”
He Zhenfu was originally worried about where to check the identity of so many corpses. He also planned to go to the slave market in the West City early tomorrow morning, then go to the place where beggars gathered to inquire, and finally go to Jingzhao Mansion to check Let’s take a look at the missing persons cases that have been reported in the past few months.
Hearing what Han Changmu said, he admired in his heart. After all, he was a young envoy, acting resolutely.
After saying these things, Han Changmu waved his hand and asked He Zhenfu and Sun Ying to leave first, leaving only Yao Yao to talk about things.
Yao Yao knew what Han Changmu wanted to ask, so he presented the physical evidence and recorded documents found in Sese Building today to Han Changmu one by one.
Han Changmu read through the pages page by page, but did not ask these questions. He asked: "What are your plans for Huo Hanshan's matter."
Yao Yao was stunned for a moment: "It's a humble position, I don't have any plans."
Han Changmu thought about it for a moment, his face turned a little red, and he asked with a nervous expression: "Well, you said last time that you had a way, that."
The way he hesitated to speak made Yao Yao feel very strange.
Yao Yao was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly realized something and said, "Sir, I understand, I understand. Are you going to let me test Princess Rong's body?"
Han Changmu was so embarrassed that he almost hid under the desk. The dim firelight reflected on his reddish face, bringing out a bit of charm.
He hummed vaguely and said after careful consideration, "However, you have to change your appearance and find a suitable excuse."
Yao Yao raised his eyebrows and said frankly: "Of course I can't say that I went to have a physical examination. It would be better to say that I went to treat Princess Rong."
Han Changmu lowered his head, thought for a moment, and made up his mind: "I'll look for you from the beginning. If the time is right, I will take you to see Princess Rong."
Yao Yao grinned and thanked him.
Han Changmu was surprised and joked: "I am helping Huo Hanshan, why do you want to thank me?"
Yao Yao said with a joking smile: "My humble duty is to thank Leng Shaoyin. If Huo Hanshan is finished, Leng Shaoyin will definitely not survive."
Han Changmu also laughed.
Yao Yao stopped smiling and said with a serious face: "There is still a body that has not been found. Sir, tell me what will be in that well."
Han Changmu's face darkened and he solemnly said: "It won't be a good thing anyway."
Yao Yao breathed a sigh of relief: "Sir, in Song Huaide's case, all the doubts still fall on Wang Zhong. He is suspicious of his humble position. Wang Zhong was also involved in the case five years ago. Song Huaide's death is also related to the five years ago." It’s related to the case from years ago.”
