Just because the young man in brocade wears an evil ghost mask with fangs on his face.
The blood-red eyes and the high turquoise cheekbones can send chills down one's spine just by looking at them.
Seeing the shocked eyes of Wen Xiaojun and Yin Nuo looking at Mr. Jin Yi, the prefect Wang immediately scolded him with a straight face, "Wen Xiaoyun, Yin arrests the head, please don't be rude. This is our Prince of Yanzhou, the fourth highness. The fourth highness is young." Shi is also a handsome man with an astonishing appearance. He doesn’t want to get accidentally injured, so he always wears a mask when facing others. You must not be rude."
The masked man smiled and waved his hand, "It turns out that Yilan's mask is a bit scary. I don't blame anyone else. Mr. Wang, let's get back to the topic. Yilan is here to cooperate with the case, so let's get to the point as soon as possible."
Wen Xiaoyun's ears twitched unconsciously.
Although Bai Ya deliberately lowered his voice, she could still hear his original voice from the beginning to the end of the words.
It seems that the person behind the mask is Bai Ya.
But since Bai Ya pretends not to know her, she can just concentrate on solving the case.
The prefect Wang nodded and replied respectfully: "Your Highness the County Prince said it is true." He turned to Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo and said with a straight face: "I and Mr. Yin were checking the corpse in the morgue, but I didn't want Your Highness the County Prince to Come in person. You two go find Mr. Yin first, and I will explain the development of the case to His Highness the Prince."
"Yes." Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo both nodded and saluted. Just as they were about to stand up and walk outside, they heard the four masked princes say the word "slow" unhurriedly.
The two of them paused and turned to look at the four masked princes.
The four masked princes turned their attention to Magistrate Wang, "Master Magistrate, Yilan also wants to see the murderer. Is it in compliance with the rules?"
Magistrate Wang's eyes widened for a moment, he paused, and then he forced a smile and said: "What are you talking about, Your Highness? You are here to cooperate in solving the case. If you want to see it, of course it is in compliance with the rules."
Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo looked at each other unconsciously.
What is Bai Ya going to do?
So under the protection of several guards from the county prince's palace, the masked prince, the prefect Wang, Wen Xiaojun, and Yin Nuo walked into the dark and cold morgue.
"Okay, it's not suitable for too many people here. You guys wait outside." The masked prince ordered the guards behind him.
"Yes!" The guard respectfully left the room.
On the side, Magistrate Wang entered the morgue and smelled the fishy smell inside, and his face immediately turned pale. He hurriedly took out a brocade handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose. He hurriedly apologized to the masked prince and ran towards the door.
In this regard, Wen Xiaoyun understood Wang Zhifu very well.
He must be old, and there have been no murder cases for many years. Also, he has not had a good rest in the past two days. He is tired and tired. It is normal for him to be unable to bear the stimulation of this fresh corpse for a while.
Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo looked at each other, and then they walked toward the room together, where a fresh corpse was placed on the long table.
In the room, Xu Wuzuo was wearing white oilcloth gloves and carefully inspecting the bodies on the morgue.
There were two apprentices standing upwind next to them. One was carrying a tool box specially used for autopsy, which contained various tools, such as silver needles, vinegar bottles, wine bottles, pliers, bamboo tweezers, etc.
Another apprentice was cleaning the corpse rag that Xu Zuo had just replaced in the copper basin.
Yin Qianhua was also standing upwind. He was also wearing white oilcloth gloves specially used for autopsy, and he was wearing the same simple autopsy suit as Xu Zuo, and he was also wearing a white autopsy gown.
The style is very similar to the full-length apron with sleeves from later generations.
The only difference from Xu Zuo was that Yin Qianhua was holding a letter in his hand and was reading it carefully with his head down.
Wen Xiaoyun walked upstream of the body without hesitation, took out the record book from his arms, and took out the brush and ink sac from his waist pocket. After getting ready, he immediately stood next to Xu Wuzuo and started recording.
"Sorry, I'm late, I'll start recording now."
Xu Wuzuo frowned and concentrated on the autopsy, as if he didn't hear Wen Xiaoyun's words at all and had no reaction.
One of the apprentices nodded politely to Wen Xiaoyun, "Wen Xingfang, Master Xu has such a temper. When he encounters a corpse, he must examine it as soon as possible. It's not even past o'clock, and you are already here very early." After the master cleans up the body, he will start describing the body shape."
Wen Xiaoyun was slightly surprised. It was already past midnight, how could Brother Zuo still say that?
But she soon understood why. It was probably far from midnight when Jiang Di's body was brought. As soon as Xu Wuzuo heard the news, he hurriedly brought his two apprentices to check it out.
When people are busy, time passes very quickly. So they didn't realize for a while that it was already daylight.
Wen Xiaoyun couldn't bear to interrupt their thoughts, so she didn't correct them and just nodded, "Thank you, brother."
Looking towards Yin Qianhua, I saw that his eyes were black and blue, and the wrinkles on his face were much more numerous and deeper than yesterday. It was as if he had aged several years overnight.
Apparently he hadn't slept all night.
Looking at Xu Wuzuo who did the autopsy, he was in the same state.
An emotion of admiration suddenly arose in Wen Xiaoyun's heart.
In her previous time-travel works, ancient people always appeared in a state of ignorance and chaos waiting to be saved in front of modern people.
It now seems that whether people in ancient times or humans in another dimension, every world and every time and space are seriously pursuing their own destiny.
There is no such thing as high level or low level in life and thought. There are only things that are in their proper place and at the right time.
Thinking like this, she became more and more cautious, and stood obediently next to Xu Wuzuo. While waiting for Xu Wuzuo's autopsy conclusion at any time, she also hurriedly confirmed whether the person lying on the autopsy table was the Jiang Di she had seen yesterday.
The face of the corpse was pitch black, the deceased's eyes were tightly closed, his teeth were clenched, and there was blood flowing out of the seven orifices.
A ferocious scar pierced diagonally from the front door, making the death look even more ferocious and terrifying, making people look at it with fear.
Wen Xiaoyun swallowed unconsciously and moved her feet slightly back half a step.
It was Jiang Di yesterday.
Yin Nuo held the knife on his waist and strode forward. When he saw the face of the corpse, his eyes shrank sharply.
Obviously, he also confirmed that the deceased was none other than Jiang Di.
At this moment, Wang Zhifu, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, finally walked into the morgue.
He covered his nose and mouth with a brocade handkerchief, and with a look on his face, he came closer to Yin Qianhua and said, "Master Yin, how is the examination of the body?"
Yin Qianhua said without raising his head, "There is a suicide note here."
"Suicide note?" Prince Mask and the prefect Wang asked in confusion, "Then the dead man committed suicide?"
