The Yang family's parents are very old, and the youngest daughter is too young, so she probably won't be able to sweep the tomb very often, not to mention not only the tombstone, but also the weeds in this tomb are all clean.
After asking for the consent of the Yang family's parents, the Jinyi guards began to dig up the earth to open the coffin. While digging the earth, the Yang family's parents cried silently. At this time, Jiang Wu glanced at Wan Liuliu and saw her kneeling next to her with a cold look on her face.
She was cold and indifferent, and seemed to have no other expression, but if you look closely, you will find that her eyes are also a little red.
Finally, with a cry: "Get up -" the last bit of soil was swept away, the coffin nails were removed, and the coffin lid was finally lifted. What followed was an old stench. This smell was not corpse odor.
After all, it's been two years and it's just a stale smell.
Jin Yiwei had already brought the work box, but Jiang Wu was a little curious: "How do you know I'm here? You even brought my box specially."
If Fu Heng didn't know she was here, he would have brought other cowards over directly.
Fu Heng would naturally not say that he sent someone to keep an eye on her movements. Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with this, his intuition told him that if Jiang Wu knew about it, he might be angry.
He said calmly: "Song Qi's actions have been somewhat obvious recently. She wants to investigate old cases, so she can only rely on you."
Jiang Wu had always believed in Fu Heng. She nodded: "That's right."
The body was quickly revealed. Jiang Wu jumped down into the pit, intending to do a preliminary check first, but... the moment she saw the body, she knew that this person definitely did not fall to death. It was not just her, but also everyone present.
I'm afraid everyone will know it when they see it.
"Sir, there is indeed something fishy about this case. The deceased Yang Zhong was poisoned to death. The poison should be arsenic and other poisons. The bones are green and black, especially the roaring bones. The deceased took the poison orally."
Father Yang and Mother Yang bravely took a look into the coffin, shouting, "My poor son, my poor son." After just one look, they both fainted from tears.
Although the deceased was poisoned, it was not certain that the deceased was poisoned and died. Jiang Wu carefully checked other wounds around his body. Generally speaking, if the deceased had fought with someone before he was alive, as long as the wound was deep enough, it would definitely leave traces on the bones.
There are certain traces, but the deceased happened to fall from the building again, so there are a lot of traces on the bones.
She observed for a long time and found that most of the injuries on the bones of the deceased were direct bone fragments, which were consistent with the characteristics of injuries caused by falling from a building. She also concluded that the back of the head should have landed on the ground, so the occipital bone on the back of the deceased's head was shattered. But there was one strange place.
There is also a very small wound on the forehead, so small that it is almost invisible.
At this time, Wan Liuliu, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "How can you determine that this corpse is my husband?"
Jiang Wu glanced at her, wondering why she would ask this. Logically speaking, at this time, shouldn't his mind be full of thoughts about whether his husband had any enemies before his death? Why would he consider this issue at this time?
Jiang Wu said: "If I'm not wrong, you often come here to sweep the tomb. There are almost no weeds on this grave. Besides, the back mountain is so close to the Yang family. The coffin is a big piece. There is almost no chance of replacing the beams. Not to mention this one."
The age of the bones is the same as that of the deceased Yang Zhong, and the scars caused by falling from the building are also visible on the bones. What does Mrs. Yang mean by saying this...?"
Wan Liuliu raised his eyes and glanced at her, then slowly shook his head, "I was just asking."
Fu Heng stared at the white bones, his brows slightly furrowed, and after a while he issued an order: "Please pass on the order. Until the case is solved, no one else can go up the mountain. This place needs to be sealed off first."
Those who were watching from a distance were also a little scared. After all, they couldn't afford to offend Jin Yiwei. Rumors also said that all Jin Yiwei ate human flesh! But that little girl was indeed beautiful and capable. If anyone could marry her,
This little girl is going to burn a lot of incense!
People in rural counties do not have such deep prejudices as those high-ranking officials and nobles. Although it is true that a job is a low-level job, but if you say so, there are many people working in a low-level job. Is it possible that they will not be able to survive? Of course, the most important thing is this girl
He was so good-looking that the villagers didn't look at the bones in the coffin. They just heard Jiang Wu's words. They didn't feel scared, but felt that Jiang Wu was really powerful.
It wasn't until the next moment that they saw the man who looked like a high-ranking official pulling the little girl up from the pit and holding her in his arms.
——Yes, that’s it.
Jiang Wu also didn't notice for a moment. The soil beside the pit was soft and she didn't step on it hard. She almost fell down again. Fortunately, Fu Heng was there to pull her up, but it was probably a little too strong because of her strength.
Jiang Wu was actually hugged into his arms again.
With their skin touching each other, Fu Heng opened his lips and was about to say something about inviting her to the eldest princess' mansion, but he didn't expect that when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything.
He was actually a little nervous - for him, this was a rare emotion. The dignified Commander of the Royal Guards would actually feel nervous about a sixteen-year-old girl.
Jiang Wu's eyes were darting around, inexplicably feeling that the current atmosphere was too embarrassing. In desperation, she suddenly asked a breathtaking question - "Where is Mr. Zhou? Why haven't I seen Mr. Zhou for a long time?"
Okay, why are you mentioning Zhou Xianen? Fu Heng's face turned cold. He let go of Jiang Wu and said calmly: "He is on a business trip and will not be back until next month to preside over the Spring Festival."
Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment: "Master Zhou is presiding over the spring palace? Do you Jin Yiwei still care about this?"
Fu Heng rolled his eyes away and nodded, but said nothing else.
Jiang Wu missed the days when she was in Fusi, Beizhen again. At that time, Zhou Xianen was like a jingle cat who could appear at any time. After she recognized her relatives, Fu Heng could still see her. In Zhou Xianen's impression, he was like a jingle cat.
I only saw it once in the tree by the fence.
The two of them went down the mountain together, and Jiang Wu accidentally said: "The wine Mr. Zhou gave me last time was quite delicious, but I just don't know where to line up."
Fu Heng paused: "Last time? When?"
Jiang Wu said casually: "Just before the Chinese New Year, not long after I arrived at the Hou Mansion."
When did you two drink together and you didn't tell me? If a man and a woman drank together, how ugly would they be if they got drunk? What's more, even Ning Lu could see Zhou Xianen's thoughts.
, Zhou Xianen even said that he would marry her on the boat...
If this man hadn't been stupid, he might have married Zhou Xianen long ago!
The more Fu Heng thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He simply stepped forward and stood in front of Jiang Wu, stretched out his long arm and said, "Don't leave."
A question mark slowly emerged in Jiang Wu's mind.
Why is Fu Heng having a fit again? Just as Jiang Wu was about to ask, Fu Heng suddenly bent over, and the next moment she was picked up by Fu Heng.
Jiang Wu was completely stunned and turned red from the tips of his ears to his cheeks: "Master Fu... what are you doing?"