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Chapter 15 Sudden Death

 Back at the Delinquency Office, Zhao Xun and Jia Xingwen went to the morgue again.

He Yuanshan's body had already been examined by police and there was no sign of poisoning.

As for the "monster" paw prints on He Yuanshan's body, they were not actually fatal, but were deliberately forged afterwards, obviously to confuse the public and lead everyone astray.

If it weren't for Zhao Xun's questioning, Jia Xingwen might have concluded that the case was a monster attack.

Although Zhao Xun majored in classical literature in his previous life, he also took half a year of surgery, half a year of criminal investigation, and half a year of philosophy.

Now he finally realized the meaning of the saying that skills should not overwhelm the body. Of course, except for philosophy, this thing would only make people more confused.

A series of bizarre phenomena made Zhao Xun feel the need to conduct a re-examination of the body on behalf of Wu Zuo.

Because he always felt that things would not be that simple.

However, the autopsy is still somewhat challenging for Zhao Xun.

Because when he took the elective course, he used a human body model, but now he is actually operating on a corpse.

Fortunately, after special treatment by the bad guys, the body has not decomposed yet, which gave Zhao Xun some comfort.

Zhao Xun took a deep breath, held a sharp knife, and cut open He Yuanshan's abdominal cavity...





The result shocked Zhao Xun!

The stomach of the corpse was completely ulcerated!

And if Zhao Xun remembers correctly, the previous conclusion given by Wu Zuo was that He Yushi was killed by a monster, and the fatal wound was on the left side of his chest.

Obviously, it is impossible for a professional gangster to make such an obvious mistake, so there is only one explanation: this gangster is an accomplice of the murderer.

"Brother Jia, where is the widow who did the autopsy? Is he on duty?"

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Zhao Xun immediately asked.

"It seems that Wu Chong performed the autopsy, but not long after the autopsy, he contracted a cold and complained of illness and rested at home."

Jia Xingwen recalled.

Oops!

Zhao Xun had an unknown premonition in his heart and quickly asked: "Where is his home?"

“Chongdefang.”





Chongdefang was not close to the Delinquent Office, and it took Zhao Xun and Jia Xingwen a full minute to get there.

After tying the horse to the horse post, Zhao Xun impatiently knocked on the door.

Upon knocking, he found that the door was ajar.

Zhao Xun suddenly felt cold in his heart.

He rushed into the yard in three steps, followed by Jia Xingwen.

After entering the inner room, Zhao Xun found a middle-aged man hanging from the beam.

"Brother Jia, we are a step too late..."

When Jia Xingwen saw the hanged man, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

"How could this happen? Wu Chong didn't seem to be acting strange on weekdays, so why did he suddenly die..."

"She must have been silenced."

Zhao Xun sighed and said helplessly: "I should have thought of this level earlier, but I never thought that bad people's yamen would also be infiltrated."

After He Yushi was killed, the emperor was furious, and his body was quickly transported to the bad people's office.

The autopsy was performed by a clerk from the Public Security Bureau, and neither the Chang'an County Government nor the Jingzhao Government had any involvement in the process.

So there must be a hidden secret behind the murderer among the bad guys.

To be able to plant a hidden stake in a yamen like a bad person, the person behind the scenes must be very noble.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun felt a pair of black hands hidden deep in Chang'an.

"Now how to do?"

Unknowingly, Jia Xingwen has completely followed Zhao Xun's rhythm, and Zhao Xun has indeed behaved trustworthy.

"Let's report to Mr. Feng first. This matter is not trivial. It should involve the nobles in the court."

Zhao Xun tried hard to calm down his mood. He must not be confused now.





In the bad handsome office, Feng Hao stared at Zhao Xun with sharp eyes like an eagle.

Just now, Zhao Xun had already reported to Feng Hao how Wu Chong's wife had falsified the autopsy and then "hanged himself" at home.

Although Feng Hao didn't show anything strange, he was actually in a state of turmoil inside.

The Delinquent Yamen was entirely Feng Hao's fault. Now that someone had set up a backdoor inside the Delinquency, Feng Hao didn't know it. He felt that he had been greatly humiliated.

The most important thing is how to report this matter to the Holy One?

When the emperor was furious, he handed the case over to a bad person for trial, but the bad person turned out to be a mole...

You must know that bad people are regarded as the emperor's minions and hawks from the very beginning. If there is a problem with the bad people's loyalty, the emperor will definitely be furious.

Are you suppressing it and not reporting it?

This is obviously even more inappropriate.

The emperor does not only have the bad guys and the bad guys, but the internal servants and the bad guys are in a competitive relationship.

If the bad guy reported this matter to the emperor himself, he would have a head start. If the minister of internal affairs brought it to the attention of the emperor, then Feng Haocai would really be in trouble.

The reason why bad people can suppress officials is because of the trust of the emperor.

If he loses the emperor's trust, Feng Hao is nothing.

After understanding this, Feng Hao no longer hesitated.

He sighed and said: "Zhao Xun, you have done a good job in this matter. I will go to the palace immediately to see the emperor, and I will truthfully report this matter to the emperor. I will also mention your merits to His Majesty."

"Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Zhao Xun quickly cupped his fists and saluted.

Although the case has not been completely revealed so far, at least some clues have been revealed.

Zhao Xun should also be able to gain points in the emperor's heart.

Although Zhao Xun narrowly passed the test before facing the Holy Emperor, he was actually walking on a tightrope. The emperor asked him to join the bad guys because he was asking him to make meritorious deeds.

If Zhao Xun cannot perform meritorious service, God knows whether the emperor will suddenly turn against him.

The power of the sky is unpredictable, and Zhao Xun seems to have a guillotine hanging on his head. Now the guillotine can finally be put down for the time being.





Daming Palace, Zichen Palace.

There is a chessboard in the middle of the hall.

The two parties playing chess were the Emperor Li Chengji of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the chamberlain and provincial chamberlain Zheng Jie.

The emperor holds white, Zheng Jie holds black.

In the middle of the battle, both sides fight for it and gather their strength to fight.

The chess game was already in a stalemate, and the emperor suddenly replaced a white stone in the black stone's position, and said with a slight smile: "How about this move?"

"Your Majesty is wise and mighty, and I am convinced by you."

Zheng Jie was Li Chengji's eldest companion since he was a child, and he knew His Majesty the Emperor's temperament very well.

This Majesty is the most unconventional and the most competitive.

In the eyes of the emperor, there is no chess game that he cannot break.

"This game of chess was lost by me. Your Majesty's chess skills have improved again, and now he is in a state where it is difficult for me to beat him."

You can wear it a thousand times, but you can never wear it to flatter yourself.

Zheng Jie sent a flattery without leaving any trace.

Li Chengji was very proud. The person in the palace who understood him best and could make him happy was Zheng Jie.

However, the smile on Li Chengji's face had not been on for long when a young man came to him on tiptoe and reported softly: "Your Majesty, the bad handsome man Feng Hao has arrived outside the palace and asks to see you."

The smile on the Emperor Zhou's face instantly faded away, turning into an ice-like loneliness and majesty.

"Xuan!"

Lee Seung-ki spat out one word coldly.






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