Chapter 393: Miss Chang Chang'an!
Ji Yunshu smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.
Wen Lingyang said, "Wen Mou wants to go to Mr.
Fang first, so he won't bother Mr. to read the case file, and if there is anything unclear, call me at any time." ” As soon as Wen Lingyang left, Zhang Zhutou said, "Aunt Ji......
Mr.
Ji, Master Wen has been in the yamen for two years, and he is a very good person, this person is not only smart, but also efficient. ” "How can Zhang Zhutou be so good as Master Quarwen?"
"Don't hide it, sir, in fact, ......"
Zhang Zhutou said with a little embarrassment, and said innocently, "My sister admires Master Wen very much, and I, as an elder brother, naturally have some selfishness." ” Poof- Ji Yunshu lowered his head and smiled, "So that's the case, I see that Master Wen is a talent, and he acts carefully, he is indeed a rare good person, and your sister has a good eye." ” "That's that, that's."
"However, there is one thing I don't understand."
Zhang Zhutou asked, "Sir, please speak." ” "Since Master Wen is so smart, and he has also won the show, it stands to reason that he should enter Beijing to continue to participate in the imperial examination, how can he be a two-year errand in the yamen?"
Zhang Zhutou: "Master Wen said that he doesn't want to participate in the imperial examination at all, what kind of champion is it, that is also a title, it is better to be a little master in Yuzhou City." ” Kindness!
Indifferent to fame and fortune, it is worth appreciating.
Ji Yunshu smiled warmly and nodded.
After turning back the table, she looked at the case file again.
When it was almost dark, I went to find Fang Mingsan.
When Fang Mingsan was worrying about the case, in the past two months, he hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls of food, and his whole person was much haggard.
Seeing that Ji Yunshu came to find him, he thought that there was any progress in the case, and asked eagerly, "Mr.
Ji, but there is a clue?"
” Are you kidding?
"Master Fang, I just read the case file and learned the details of the matter, and the specific content, and I have to see the deceased and the murder scene to make a conclusion."
Fang Mingsan nodded.
"I understand."
With a gesture of his hand, he instructed the two little catchers to hurry, "Hurry up and go to Changfu and inform them that Master Chang's body should not be buried for the time being, and the autopsy must be re-examined." ” "Yes!"
Xiao Yu ran away quickly.
Fang Mingsan pointed outside, "Mr.
Ji, you see that it's not too early, you might as well rest for one night first, and then go to Changfu early tomorrow morning." ” "No need, the case is tight."
After all, Jing Rong only gave herself five days, she didn't want to waste time, whether she would rest or not, that was all for later.
Seeing that she was so firm, Fang Mingsan ordered to go down, took the people in the yamen, and told Wen Lingyang to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and go to Changfu together.
As soon as he went out, Jing Rong followed.
"This king is with you."
With a cold face!
Fang Mingsan stepped forward, "Lord Wang, you better go and rest first, Mr.
Ji has a subordinate by his side, and he will definitely not let her have an accident." ” Jing Rong snorted, flicked his sleeves, and stared at Ji Yunshu behind his hands, "It's not that this king doesn't believe in you, Lord Fang, but he doesn't believe in Mr.
Ji." ” Kindness?
What does this mean?
The corners of Ji Yunshu's eyes twitched slightly, and he pouted, unable to fight back.
Indeed, in Jing Rong's eyes, he is a troublemaker!
…… The group arrived at Changfu!
At the door stood two small men in mourning clothes, the door was closed, and even the iron rings were wrapped in white strips of cloth.
On the way over, Fang Mingsan also talked to Ji Yunshu about the situation in Changfu.
In Yuzhou City, Chang Fu can be regarded as a big family, Chang Lao Ye started as a silk, and the silk business in the entire Yuzhou City was basically monopolized by him, but Chang Lao Ye is a good person, and he will give rice and soup porridge during the New Year's Festival, and his reputation is also very good in Yuzhou City.
If you say that you were killed by your family, you can't justify it.
When Master Chang was alive, he was very good to the subordinates in the family, and he was generous, everyone said that he was a living Bodhisattva, if he died, the people in the house would not get any benefits, and there was no dispute over family property, because after the death of Master Chang's original wife seven years ago, since then, he has not married a wife into the door.
Under the knee, there is only one daughter!
Excluding these, what are the other possibilities?
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Ji Yunshu pondered for a moment, but there was no conclusion.
When everyone arrived at the mourning hall in the backyard of Changfu, the coffin was still placed in the center of the room, with white satin hanging around it, incense and candles were lit, and a basin was also placed at the door, and the basin was covered with a black cloth with a white flower on it.
In the corner of the doorway, two white lanterns were hung, and the light was faintly flickering with the falling moonlight.
Underneath the lantern, two jade pendants tied with black ropes were hung.
This style is generally the habit of large families.
In the mourning hall, Miss Chang knelt aside, wearing mourning clothes and a mourning hat, bowing her head and choking.
The nurse was by her side, and from time to time she comforted her, but to no avail.
Seeing so many people coming, Steward Chang greeted him, first glanced at Jingrong and Ji Yunshu behind him, and then said to Fang Mingsan, "Master Fang, haven't you already experienced corpses in the yamen before?"
Why do you have to do it again?
” Fang Ming turned sideways and pointed at Jing Rong, "Steward Chang, this is King Rong." ” "King Rong?"
Steward Chang was stunned for a moment, and quickly knelt on the ground, "The little one sees the prince, I don't know that the prince is here, and he is not welcome." ” Jing Rong's eyes narrowed, and his hand was raised, "Get up, don't make a noise." ” Steward Chang swallowed up, but he didn't dare to raise his head, in awe and timid.
Fang Mingsan pointed to Ji Yunshu again and introduced, "This is Mr.
Ji, and she will be responsible for this case, so I took Mr. to visit, so that Master Chang would be buried a day later." ” "I see."
Steward Chang raised his eyelids and glanced at Ji Yunshu, bowed to the side, and stretched out his hand to the mourning hall, "My lord's body is inside, sir, please." ” Ji Yun shook his head and raised his feet to enter.
Just walked to the edge of the coffin, Miss Chang, who had been kneeling and whimpering, suddenly made a sound.
"Who are you?"
The tone was slightly choked, as light as the sound of a thin willow falling to the surface of the water.
When Ji Yunshu saw it, he met Miss Chang's red eyes that were quenched with tears.
The woman was only about ten years old, a small beauty, slim and elegant, with a small body kneeling on the ground, trembling faintly at the moment.
Ji Yunshu said, "Under the surname Ji." ” "Are you here to find out the cause of my father's death?"
"Yes."
"So, can you find out who killed my father?"
"If he killed him, he could."
"My dad loves me very much, he died, I don't know what to do."
Miss Chang's nose was sour, and a pair of big eyes stared straight at her.
Ji Yunshu walked up to her, squatted down and rubbed her head, and asked, "What's your name?"
” "In a word."
"That's nice."
"This name was married to my mother, but she is dead, and now my father is dead."
Speaking of which, it is indeed pitiful!
Ji Yunshu said, "In a word, you go back to your room first, sleep well, and send your father to the funeral early tomorrow morning." ” The nurse on the side moved her lips, thinking to herself, she has persuaded her several times, and she often refuses to rest, how can you, a person who has just appeared, be persuaded to move?
Where do you know - Chang Yiyan nodded.