A Weird Theater That Started In London
Chapter 340
The body is weird.
There was something strange in the falling process.
These two points alone can''t lock the killer, but they can be used as clues to trace it down.
With this in mind, Lu Li thought: what a pleasure it is to have no paperwork during the Shangyuan Festival? I''ll leave the case to the cat in front of me. No, Lord Shaoqing, after all, those who can do more work.
Most importantly, every strange case reported to Dali Temple by Wannian and Chang''an counties is handled by Li Bing.
In other words.
It''s very experienced.
Therefore, in order to solve the case early and avoid being disturbed by official business during the Shangyuan Festival, Lu Li decided to give the last clue.
In fact, there is no need to say more.
Royal cat Li cake had noticed the two letters held by Lu Li.
"Lady Mingyue wrote a poem before she died, hoping that a poor scholar would redeem her for good, but the other party and the poem refused..."
Smelling the speech, Li Bing nodded, took the letter paper from Lu Li''s hand, and then lowered his head to sniff——
Both of them have done this.
"Do you smell anything?" Lu Li stood on the ridge of the roof, facing the night wind, murmured: "there are two strange scents, one is sandalwood, the other is familiar but can''t be recognized."
"It''s sesame oil, squeezed from flax, and the monks in the temple added some homemade spices."
Speaking of this, Li Bing paused and looked up to the East, "so the suspect once lived in the temple for some time, otherwise, the letter would not be contaminated with such a strong smell of sandalwood and sesame oil."
East of the South Gate of the square, there is Baotang temple, which was built in the second year of kaihuang of the former Sui Dynasty. It was initially called Bodhi temple and renamed Baotang temple in the sixth year of Tang Dazhong. This is the nearest temple, separated by a long street and seven or eight families from the place where the murder took place.
"Now that the clue is clear, it''s hard for Shaoqing. I''m waiting for good news." Lu Li rubbed the head of plum cake with a smile to show his closeness.
Then, under the death gaze of the Royal cat, he quietly withdrew his hand and pretended that nothing had happened.
HMM... it feels good and soft.
Below.
The three doctors discussed how to perform the autopsy.
"Let''s start. Be sure to check carefully and don''t miss anything." speaking of this, Lao Zhuo lowered his voice. "The case is taken over by Dali temple. If there is a mistake in the autopsy, we are afraid we will be held accountable."
"Here."
Only one person answered, the other nodded, took down the brush from the walkout belt, took out the cardboard from his arms, and walked aside to wait.
The whole process can be called strict. Coupled with their solemn look, it gives people a very reliable feeling.
Behind him, marquis Wu and bad people dispersed one after another, holding high torches to disperse the darkness in the courtyard.
At the same time, Lu Li and Li Bing jumped from the roof of the building and waited for the autopsy results.
"Lu Qing has good skills."
Li Bai and others also hurried down from the attic. After Chao Heng whispered a praise, he became silent, which is regarded as respect for the dead.
Crackle!
Rhizoma Atractylodis and saponin horn exploded in the brazier, and the fragrance of the medicine floated out. Lu Li felt that this should be done to expel evil and filth, because after seeing this scene, several bad people nearby stepped back
"The deceased Mingyue, a famous prostitute in pingkangfang, was preliminarily judged to have died of falling from a height."
Then, the two men began to formally inspect the corpse, starting from the front, the top center, fontanel, hairline, forehead and eyebrow all the way down the top. When they reached both eyes, they also opened their eyelids for investigation.
"No foreign matter remains in the mouth and nose."
"Complete teeth and tongue."
"There is no trace at the bottom."
"There are no scars on the neck and no fractures."
As a bookkeeper, Zhuo wrote quickly and recorded the reported situations one by one.
The sight easily passes through the light and thin clothes. Without removing all the clothes, we can see that Huakui Mingyue has not suffered skin trauma. It is better to say sudden death than falling from a building——
There was no sign of injury.
With the passage of time, Lao Wuzuo became more and more helpless. Like the female corpse tested last night, he had no scars on his body. If his skin was not cold, he was almost the same as the sleeping man.
Alas
With a low sigh, Lao Zhuo turned around. However, when he saw that there were people standing behind him, and all of them had extraordinary bearing, he was stunned. For a time, he didn''t know who to report to.
Lu Li said casually, "there''s no need to be polite. Just say it."
"There is no trauma on the body surface of the deceased and no abnormality is found. Can we have a re examination?"
The so-called reinspection is actually to remove the clothes and examine the surface, and then invite several sitting women who help the woman to produce to help. After all, men and women are different, and some places are not suitable for you to do the inspection. Finally, you open your belly.
In the lobby, in order to improve efficiency, the deceased''s clothes must be removed by force, and the Mingyue lady will really lose her reputation. In addition, it can be concluded that:
The two Huakui died unexpectedly, and the murderer was the same "person".
Because of this, Lu Li waved and said, "come here first. Put the body in the coffin and send it to Dali Temple by Taiping car later."
"Here."
Hearing the speech, the two chief examiners breathed a sigh of relief and took out a bamboo tube from their backpack.
The smell of acetic acid came out.
Under the people''s eyes full of exploration, they poured vinegar into the brazier, and then jumped over, like exorcising evil spirits.
"You guys, the corpse is filthy. In order to avoid being hit by something, it''s best to step over the brazier." Lao Hui explained while washing his hands with pre prepared forging stone water.
Li Bai and Wang Wei were skeptical, while Chao Heng frowned and said nothing.
"Just do it. It won''t take long anyway." He Jian made a decision.
The son does not speak, the strange forces confuse the gods. He does not believe it, but respects the ghosts and gods.
He deals with dead people almost every day in this business. Although he is a petty official and eats the food distributed by the imperial court, he belongs to cheap business. After all, who is willing to contact people who are willing to fish the hell gate?
Most importantly, most of the legends about cattle, ghosts, gods and snakes spread from Wuzuo, which is very evil.
I''d rather believe in what it has than what it doesn''t have.
With this attitude, Lu Li followed suit. He washed his hands across the brazier and lime water. After washing them with clear water, Lao Wuzuo gave everyone a bowl of soup. Anyway, everyone had a share, even the maidservants.
Yuanzai was speechless for a while. Previously, he ordered Wuzuo to go to the autopsy. As a result, these people lingered for a long time before they started. They already had something to do. Now they are busy setting fire and making soup.
Of course, Yuan Zai thought in his heart that his hand was not slow at all. After he got the three God soup, he directly raised his neck and drank it.
The strong smell of herbal medicine directly impacts the celestial cover.
In fact, there is nothing unusual about this three God soup. Most of those engaged in cooking know this recipe: three liang of Atractylodes, soak it in rice swill for two nights, bake it, then take half a liang of Atractylodes, boil it with roasted licorice, and finally put some salt.
In this way, it can ward off death.
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