"There are no external injuries on his body, at least no fatal external injuries." Cui Xiao said: "The only possibility is that, as Master Bu said, he took some kind of medicine before his death and became insane, unaware of fear or pain."
It's a pity that in this era there are no instruments that can test blood components. Otherwise, you can know with just one test.
Bu Changbei said: "I also suspect that there is something fishy about this fire. I just took a look in the embroidery workshop. Although there are many flammable items piled up in this embroidery workshop, it is not a closed room. Everyone does not live together, even in the middle of the night. Unless a fire falls from the sky and covers the entire embroidery village, how can anyone survive?"
The fire has been burning since childhood. The older ones and the younger ones have weak legs and cannot run away. And those young and agile ones, how could none of them escape?
If it was poisoning, that would explain it.
Maybe instead of running, he stood still anyway, or maybe he saw something in his hallucination and ran into the fire.
Hearing what Bu Changbei said, Cao County Magistrate Khan came down, feeling that his official career might be over.
An accidental fire killed more than thirty people. This was already a major accident. As a local parent officer, he must be held responsible.
If this fire was not an accident but man-made, then it would be over, and I am afraid I would have to use a black gauze hat to stop it. If it was more serious, his life might be used to pay for it. What an injustice!
The atmosphere at the scene was very heavy, except Cui Xiao, who was working conscientiously.
In fact, it was already a very rough inspection. If she had followed her previous habits, one person might not be able to inspect these thirty-two corpses in a month.
Not to mention that she can't stand it, you adults shouldn't be able to stand it either.
Seeing that Cui Xiao was still busy, Magistrate Cao asked in a low voice: "Master Bu, you came from the capital to inspect Xin Embroidery Workshop. Is there anything wrong with this embroidery workshop?"
Bu Changbei came from the capital city and went directly to the county government office. When he arrived, he found out that the county magistrate was at the embroidery workshop. The embroidery workshop had been burned down, so he rushed over immediately without stopping.
According to the secret observation of the person who led the way in the yamen, when Bu Changbei saw Pingxin Embroidery Workshop burned to ruins, his face was darker than the burnt Pingxin Embroidery Workshop. It was as if it was his home that was burned.
Bu Changbei said nothing.
Magistrate Cao saw it and understood.
Although he was just a county magistrate, he was still in the officialdom. Bu Changbei didn't answer anything, which proved that his position was not high enough to know about this matter, so don't ask.
Bu Changbei pondered for a moment and called out: "Cui Wuzuo."
Cui Xiao responded quickly.
Bu Changbei said: "Thank you, Miss Cui, for working hard today. Check all these corpses. I want to know whether the thirty-two corpses here are the thirty-two people from the embroidery workshop. If you have any difficulties, you can at least confirm it." The identity of the key personnel.”
Magistrate Cui looked at Cui Xiao with earnest eyes and said, "Hurry, hurry, hurry, but you still don't agree to it."
"Yes." Cui Xiao could only sigh.
Thank you for trusting me so much. At this moment, I feel like a god.
Bu Changbei said: "I heard that Cui Zuo with superb skills can talk to the dead body and restore all the clues of his life from the corpse. Since Cui Wuzuo is a famous master, he must be good at it."
Cui Xiao was stunned for a moment.
Bu Changbei, is this mockery, flattery, or encouragement?
Could it be that he has lost his mind and gone crazy? This is how he deceived his subordinates into working in Jinyiwei in the capital?
Cui Xiao was stupefied and smiled.
"Yes." Cui Xiao said, "My father said that a powerful puppeteer can directly grab the collar of a corpse and make the corpse speak, telling others how he died."
Everyone: "..."
"It's a pity." Cui Xiao sighed: "Our family is not good at learning and can't reach this step."
Cui Xiao was serious about what she said. For a moment, no one knew whether she was serious or whether she was going crazy because of the workload in front of her.
Only Bu Changbei felt a little embarrassed by Cui Xiao's eyes.
Not to mention that he was also a dignified commander of the Imperial Guard who had licked blood with a knife and seen countless corpses, but he actually felt that the little girl's resentment was comparable to murderous intent.
A worker, a working soul, a worker who bites people when he is in a hurry.
It is also understandable that in a small place like Dieshui County, more than thirty people could not die in just a few decades. This girl has been working as a widower in the Yamen for more than half a year, so she may not have seen a corpse.
It's not easy to smash down more than thirty bodies in one fell swoop.
Bu Changbei knows how to control his subordinates very well, how to make his subordinates work hard and without complaint, instead of being fooled and perfunctory, and being obedient and submissive.
Bu Changbei immediately glanced at his subordinate Xi Leshan.
Xi Leshan understood and took out a purse from his arms.
"Cui Wuzuo has worked hard. This is your reward." Xi Leshan handed the purse to Cui Xiao and turned to everyone: "Brothers, you have worked hard these days. If the case is solved, your Excellency will give you a heavy reward."
With Bu Changbei's simple action, the heavy resentment that enveloped the entire embroidery workshop disappeared, and the hearts of a group of overtime dogs were healed.
Cui Xiao stuffed his purse into his sleeve without politeness.
"Your Excellency, you are too polite. No matter how embarrassed you are, it is all your duty." Cui Xiao said, "I will do my best."
More than half a year after arriving in Dieshui County, she was short of money.
In the past, when modern people traveled to ancient times, they invented this or that, doing business and selling things, and they were prosperous. He accidentally became the richest man in the capital, and with just one stamp of his feet, the ancient economic circle was shaken.
But after Cui Xiaozhen reached this age, he found that it was not easy.
First of all, I have no business experience, no start-up capital, and no personal connections.
When it comes to inventions and creations, I can tell my conscience that most of the things we see every day in modern society can only be used but not made.
It's unrealistic to sing "I've Loved You Ten Thousand Years" or to dance "I Love You Ten Thousand Years" to make people spend money in a dance. It's unrealistic and people can't appreciate it now. What's more, there are singers and dancers in the Qinlou Chu Hall who have been trained since childhood. They will throw you away with every smile. Eighteen streets.
Cui Xiao could only work as a coward honestly and then work a part-time job. Although he has an income, he has a seriously ill old father at home and has to hire someone to take care of him for daily medication, which costs a lot of money.
It's not like she hasn't thought about improving her life, but she has never found a suitable opportunity.
But she had no complaints. Cui Xiao's father, Cui Laozuo, was a good father who loved his children and a good person. She has taken over someone else's body, so she should be filial to her.
Everyone knows the situation of her family. An orphan girl taking care of her old father is very worthy of respect. Therefore, I didn't feel envious, jealous or resentful at all, but I was quite happy to have a purse for her alone.
Although it was already getting late, everyone was still energetic and devoted to their work.
The core figures in the embroidery workshop, the first choice is the owner of the embroidery workshop, that is, the shopkeeper Bao Maodian and his family.
Bao Maodian is fifty this year. With such a large embroidery workshop, he is naturally rich and well-maintained. He cannot compare with the senior executives and wealthy businessmen in the capital, but he is still well-clothed and well-fed, and his life is very comfortable.
But now, he is already a coke.
