Uncle Lei didn't move for a long time. The yamen next to him was busy doing things and no one noticed the clues. The broken bones and the pottery pot fragments were mixed together, making it difficult to sort out. The yamen wanted to use a flower hoe to pry the pot out first.
The flower hoe came into Uncle Lei's eyes, and Uncle Lei suddenly woke up and said loudly, "Stop."
Uncle Lei's voice was like thunder that had just exploded. The officer was startled and he subconsciously pulled back his flower hoe.
As soon as the words came out, Uncle Lei immediately felt that he had lost his composure. He explained, "It is easy to damage the bones, and the autopsy will be biased. It is safer to pick them up bit by bit."
Mrs. Chang raised her head and looked at Uncle Lei. Uncle Lei was always calm. He must have seen something to react like this. She was afraid that others would find something strange. Mrs. Chang also whispered, "Collect it bit by bit, without any damage."
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The old man next to him raised his head and scolded the cadre, "You have been a cadre for many years and you don't know this at all?"
The officer felt a little aggrieved but did not dare to defend himself, so he had to admit it.
Uncle Lei stretched out his hand and picked out the bones one by one with a soft cloth. After taking out most of the bones, he went to get the porcelain vase. It was a flat and round porcelain vase with the word "stand" engraved on the lower right corner.
At this moment, the word was particularly obvious, as if it was burning into Uncle Lei's heart. His hands couldn't help but tremble a little, trying to put the porcelain bottle into his arms.
Uncle Lei finally restrained himself from putting the porcelain vase together with the remains.
There is no point in putting the porcelain bottle here. It will be different if he picks it up. He must always remind himself to be careful.
"Uncle Lei."
The girl's clear voice came.
Uncle Lei turned around and looked over, only to see Xu Qinghuan standing not far away.
Uncle Lei stood up and immediately walked quickly to Xu Qinghuan's side.
Xu Qinghuan said, "Let's go back first. People from the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple are here. The imperial court has enough manpower to inspect Zhuangzi."
Uncle Lei nodded and returned to his usual calmness and calmness. He could not make any mistakes, otherwise he would implicate the eldest lady. Thinking of this, Uncle Lei couldn't help but hesitate to tell the eldest lady about this matter.
Xu Qinghuan came out of Zhuangzi and was about to step onto the carriage when he immediately saw a familiar figure. He was now a popular person next to the Minister of Justice. He would naturally have to be there when encountering such an important case, but depending on the weather, he should be able to go soon.
North.
After all, it was a little later than in his previous life. The process was different after all, but he still achieved the desired result. After all, he was still very smart.
As soon as Li Xu arrived at Zhuangzi, he spotted Xu Qinghuan in the crowd, but he didn't go up to her this time. Since he was not a fellow traveler, he naturally couldn't keep it in mind. After getting drunk that night, he realized that he was too influenced by Miss Xu.
Deep down, once people cannot control their emotions, they will easily do wrong things.
Neither of them spoke. Zhou Yue, who was beside Li Xu, stepped forward and said, "Miss Xu."
Xu Qingan's ears twitched and he immediately looked over. His eyes immediately focused on Zhou Yue. When he saw this person, his body felt a little tense and he couldn't help but want to move his muscles.
After Zhou Yue became a famous general, he seemed to have become more and more useless. On the surface, he was still strong, but in fact, he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. His body was full of fat. He must have eaten too much and practiced too little. He seemed to have strength.
But it can't last long, and it will definitely not be able to survive ten moves under his hands. The Zhou family will fall on his shoulders in the future, which is really pitiful.
He usually looks down on people like this the most.
Xu Qingan walked over and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
Zhou Yue looked over following the voice and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Is this the same Prince An Yi who used to spend time in the flower house and feel uncomfortable when he didn't get into trouble? Why does he seem to be a different person? He looks thinner.
But it seems to be more powerful than before. Could it be that Fengxiang's case has been frustrated?
Seeing Xu Qing'an in front of him, Zhou Yue came back to his senses and said, "I just returned to Beijing from the north, and I want to go to the house to meet the Marquis."
Although the Anyi Marquis Mansion and the Zhou family were doing well before, if my sister was unhappy when she saw this Zhou Yue, this Zhou Yue would not even think about visiting her again.
Xu Qing'an was about to refuse, but he heard Xu Qinghuan say, "My father's office is at home."
Zhou Yue immediately said, "Thank you, Miss Xu."
Xu Qingan snorted coldly, her sister is too generous.
The Zhou family is related to the Xu family. Zhou Yue came from the north probably because she had something to tell her father. It would be better to listen to what she said. It might have something to do with the generals under her father's command.
In her previous life, Zhou Yue worked for Li Xu and was either short of soldiers or food. Every time she saw Zhou Yue, she couldn't help but frown. Although Li Xu didn't bring these requests back to the inner house, she couldn't help but know about them.
Worried, I often couldn't sleep at night, all I could think about was how to move money.
The next day she took Mr. Dong around to borrow rice and grain, and sometimes she had to take the steward to make plans all night long. Every time she made up for Zhou Yue's shortfall, she would let out a long sigh of relief.
When she just came back, her mood was really complicated when she saw Zhou Yue. Through Zhou Yue, she would always think of the past, and some emotions could not help but arise in her heart. She no longer wanted to be involved in anything from her previous life, so she naturally wanted to alienate him.
It was different now. Facing Zhou Yue, she felt calm and calm, and she was more willing to hear what news Zhou Yue brought.
Zhou Yue couldn't help but feel a little happy. Miss Xu's attitude towards him seemed different from Fengxiang's, and seemed less cold. He was hesitating whether to go forward and say a few more words, but he heard the sound of horse hooves.
He turned his head subconsciously and immediately saw the tall figure dismounting from his horse.
That's Song Chengxuan.
Although Zhou Yue had only met Song Chengxuan a few times, Song Chengxuan was hard to forget. His murderous aura, cold eyes, and deep eyes made it difficult to see the thoughts in his heart.
As Song Chengxuan approached, Zhou Yue couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and couldn't help but put her hand on the sword.
Song Chengxuan didn't look at them, he just walked straight to Miss Xu's carriage.
Zhou Yue was relieved. The Song family and the Xu family were getting married, and Miss Xu was about to marry Song Chengxuan, so Song Chengxuan came to welcome Miss Xu?
When Xu Qinghuan saw Song Chengxuan coming here, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Why is Mr. Song here?" Song Chengxuan should be in the Yamen. The paperwork is heavy these days, and he has to be busy until late before he can get out.
The Xu family stepped forward to protect the carriage, and Yong Ye also walked not far away, completely separating Song Chengxuan and Xu Qinghuan from those who had nothing to do with them.
Song Chengxuan handed over the heater in his hand, "It's still colder outside Beijing than inside the city. Let's go back early!"
His warm hand passed through her cold fingertips.
"Okay," Xu Qinghuan said, "the matter here is settled."
Feng Chu helped Xu Qinghuan get into the carriage, and Song Chengxuan also got on his horse, protecting the carriage and moving forward slowly.
Xu Qinghuan looked at Song Chengxuan outside through the car curtain. He happened to look over as well. Their eyes met, and she couldn't help but curl her lips and smile.
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"Your Majesty..." Meng Lingyun reminded in a low voice, "Shall we go?"
Xu Qingan coughed and said, "My sister called me, let's catch up!"