Having said this, Di Ying paused for a moment, and then continued: "There were no foreign objects or sediment in the deceased's fingernails or thyroid grooves. This means...she did not struggle strongly in the water."
After sighing, Di Yingcai continued: "There are many old and new wounds on the body of the deceased, formed at different times, most of which are whip wounds, as well as stick wounds and stab wounds. All of them were injuries before death.
There are many bones all over the body that have been broken due to external forces. Based on the earliest injuries, it can be basically determined that the earliest time the deceased suffered injuries was one year ago. "
After Di Ying finished speaking, he began to place and sew.
Inside the house, it became quiet for a moment.
There were only the sounds of Di Ying pulling the sutures and Peng Liang writing the autopsy notes.
It was eerily quiet and breathtakingly quiet.
The sun gradually tilts.
"Find her a place where no one will disturb her and bury her alive."
After the sutures were completed, Di Ying covered the body with white cloth and told Di Shun.
When he went outside to wash his hands, he loosened his sore teeth and gave Di Shun one order after another.
Finally, he looked at Di Shun seriously and warned seriously: "Hurry!"
Dishun obeyed the order and immediately led the people to spin around.
Di Ying also took the character information and some information that Di Shun had collected recently, and slipped into the street with Peng Liang through the back door of the carriage house.
where to?
hungry.
Di Ying touched her belly and went to a "Drunk Poetry House".
As the name suggests: this two-story restaurant, which looks particularly lively but elegant, is where literati, especially scholars and students, like to gather.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw some young men in long robes gathered together in the lobby.
They could be heard discussing war-related topics.
"Our army of 200,000 soldiers and horses, why don't we split up and advance directly to Huanglong? If we fight with the enemy like this and the cities we visit are repeatedly exposed to the blood and fire of war, isn't it a waste of materials, food, grass, and lives of soldiers?"
"What do you know? Our army has 200,000 troops, and the enemy has 200,000 troops. We are fighting on multiple fronts, so how can we support each other?"
"Yes! Not only will we lose support, but we will also be cut off by the enemy's retreat route. By then, we will be unable to attack and retreat. Wouldn't it be a waste to send the army into the tiger's mouth?"
"Wrong! Move forward in separate ways, ambush and sneak attack, avoid the enemy's main force, first attack in all directions, so that the enemy is deeply tired, and then clenched into a fist and strike with gravity, you will definitely win in one fell swoop!"
"Nonsense! Before the soldiers and horses are moved, food and grass go first. If our army goes deep into the enemy's country, the supplies and food and grass cannot be guaranteed at all. Then what can the soldiers do to fight the enemy without food and drink?"
"What's the use of talking so much? I don't see you taking the martial arts exam."
"What do you know? Which military supervisor is not a civil servant? We will always be useful. No matter what happens, we can report it to the court and let His Majesty make a decision."
"..."
Speaking of excitement, one person stood on the table spraying foam and waving their hands and feet.
Di Ying and Peng Liang walked away from them and found an empty seat in the corner to sit down.
Peng Liang was a little excited as he listened.
Di Ying put her elbows on the table and pressed her cheeks with two fingers, showing no expression.
He even yawned.
Unexpectedly, he was seen by a man. He immediately became angry and pointed at him angrily: "The country is not at peace, we should think about it. Even if you can't join the army to serve the country, you should still think hard about good strategies to help the government and the people. I see you are also a scholar, why do you look at me? Waiting for the blood to become nothing?"
Di Ying: "..."
He doesn't care about the young boy. Pretending not to hear, he took advantage of the meal being served, put down his hand, picked up his chopsticks, and wanted to eat.
The atmosphere of Daxia Dynasty was open, and speech was even more liberal.
Under the "influence" of Lai Wangcai, it is common for people to hear rumors and make trouble.
Such "paper talks" in public are allowed as long as it does not involve His Majesty or some special people or events.
Di Ying also likes to listen to people's opinions on various matters.
But the man didn't like him.
Seeing that he ignored her, the man quickly approached and said loudly: "Hey! I'm talking about you! You really treat us as nothing, and you must apologize in public!"
The corners of Di Ying's mouth twitched slightly.
At this time, a man in a jade shirt walked in with his head held high outside the building door.
When the man who was looking for "trouble" saw the man, he immediately turned around and walked towards the man. As he walked, he cupped his hands and said enthusiastically: "It turns out that Brother Qin is here."
Upon hearing this, the other students also leaned over and greeted the man one after another.
Some people directly asked for advice and started learning.
"Brother Wei, I heard that you are very eager to learn and are known as an eloquent person. I am a little confused about 'yong' and 'dao'. Can you please elaborate on it?"
Hearing this, Qin Tiezhong put his hands on his back and stood firm and said: "'Yong' is firm and will not deviate; 'Tao' is the means and methods to achieve this kind of character."
Another person shook his head after hearing this and retorted: "'Yong' refers to being flat and harmonious, which means not showing the head and not stretching the tail; and 'Tao' refers to the method of maintaining this kind of mind."
When Qin Tiezhong was refuted, he suddenly became interested and immediately started to debate with the opponent by quoting scriptures and using convincing words.
He is a very conceited and face-friendly person, especially in public, and he will not give up until he wins an argument.
Di Ying listened to them arguing with each other, immersed herself in eating her food quickly, and left after eating.
Not long after walking out, I heard Peng Liang whisper: "That Qin Tiezhong is the right-hand man who comes to make money. He is so young and he really doesn't learn well at all."
Di Ying smiled and replied softly: "He has a lot of ambition to make money recently."
Peng Liang: "...Sir, do you really want to deal with Lai Wangcai?"
He blinked his eyes, turned his head and glanced at his master, and asked.
Di Ying looked back at Peng Liang with disbelief, and then twitched the corner of his mouth.
Peng Liang sighed deeply and extinguished the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.
…
But Qin Tiezhong had some ideas.
When Di and Ying walked out of the building, Qin Tiezhong, who was having a heated argument with others, glanced at Di Ying's back.
He knew that it was Di Ying, who swept away the backlog of cases with lightning power and became famous among the people and officials.
When Qin Tiezhong saw Di Ying, he wanted to talk to Wangcai about something.
However, Qin Tiezhong was not a person who would admit defeat, so after winning the debate, he rushed to Lai Wangcai's mansion.
When Lai Wangcai heard Qin Tiezhong's intention, his face looked even darker under the candlelight, and he couldn't tell the difference between happiness and anger.
He played with the string of beads in his hand and reminded Qin Tiezhong: "Don't forget how we went from the market to being a master step by step. If we don't want to fall too fast, we must always remember: we are just knives."
Qin Tiezhong heard Lai Wangcai's rough sound, like a sharp knife cutting through iron, and said unwillingly: "But I think it must be no coincidence that he appeared in the 'Drunken Poetry Tower' today."
