The palace, in the imperial study room.

Gong Qing, the commander of Feiyu Guard at the time, was reporting to the emperor: "Your Majesty, in the imperial examination case five years ago, three suspects who escaped were now dead and one was brought to justice. In addition, just now, Mr. Chen took five bodies to Shuntian Mansion. I have sent someone to ask, the five dead were the killers who killed one of the suspects, and the other two have not yet been brought to justice."

The emperor picked up a jade stone on the desk and played with it in his hand, nodding slightly: "A Xiao is a talent."

Gong Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "In the past few days, Mr. Chen has met Miss Hua almost every day. Today, Miss Hua has also gone to Duke Yongguo's Mansion."

The emperor was stunned and chuckled: "I just said that, can A Xiao find so many things in just a few days ago? It turns out that my little niece is helping him."

When the emperor said this, he suddenly remembered something.

Last time Gong Qing came to inform him, saying that Chen Xiao took a little girl disguised as a man to Dali Temple to investigate the case. Yes, at that time, he thought of his niece who likes to solve cases in his sister's house.

As the commander of the Feiyu Guard, it was Gong Qing's duty to monitor royal relatives, nobles and nobles, and it was his duty to report to the emperor.

But this time, Gong Qing found that the emperor looked at him with something wrong.

Could it be that he had hallucinations? He clearly saw doubts in the emperor's eyes. The emperor looked him up and down, as if he was saying, "You didn't even see my niece?" You are blind."

Of course Gong Qing knew that there was something called disguise in this world, but the little girl I saw at Dali Temple that day was easy to look at?

No, he has seen those who use human skin masks. Whether it is joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, it is a kind of expression. At first glance, it doesn't seem to be seen by others in a while.

But the little girl that day had a clear and vivid expression.

After leaving the imperial study room? Gong Qing looked up at the blue sky? He remembered that his nephew seemed to have some friendship with Miss Hua.

Just after leaving the palace? Gong Qing did not get on the horse, so he said to his colleague: "What are the Sixth Master doing these days?"

He followed Abao and replied, "The Sixth Master is kneeling in the small Buddhist temple. It was the Marquis who asked him to kneel down."

Gong Qing remembered it? Ten days ago? The old lady sent Gong Liu to her dowry farm and gave New Year's Day rewards to the old companions who were raising her there. Unexpectedly, the old companions pulled Gong Liu to praise him and praised the boy.       There was a roasted meat in the farm?    The wind was that day, and Mars ripped the branches and burned half a piece of forest.

Gong Qing asked someone to hang Gong Liu up and was about to whip him, but the old lady rushed out? He hugged Gong Liu and cried heartbrokenly. In desperation, Gong Qing had to punish Gong Liu to kneel in the small Buddhist temple.

It's been ten days. If it weren't for Abao's reminder? He had forgotten.

It's not his fault, he has too much official duties to deal with.

"Is he still alive?"

Gong Qing remembers? I remember his second brother back then? Gong Liu's father Gong Shu? He was forced to kneel in the small Buddhist temple for three days and was carried out. The imperial physician said that Gong Shu's legs were almost destroyed, so many years later, when Gong Shu made military achievements at the border, Gong Qing was still a little scared. If he knelt down his second brother's legs that time, the court would have lost a general who guarded the border.

Bao didn't dare to say it anymore. Can he say that the old lady sent an old lady who was good at massage and massage to the small Buddhist temple every day?

It cannot be said that the old lady said that if he dared to tell the Marquis, he would never want to marry Caiju as his wife in his life. Caiju is the eldest maid next to the old lady. He has wanted to marry Caiju since he was eight years old, and he has been thinking about it for ten years.

Abao looked sad: "Young Master Six should still be alive. The little one saw Mrs. Wang from the big kitchen go to the small Buddhist temple to deliver food, and they were cornmeal porridge and pickled cabbage."

Since you are punishing crispy in the small Buddhist temple, of course you cannot eat meat or fish, and you cannot add sesame oil even if you eat pickled cabbage.

Gong Qing nodded and just stay alive.

"You go back to the mansion first and let him wait for me in the study." Gong Qing looked serious. If that brat dared not know about Miss Hua's disguise, then just celebrate the New Year in the small Buddhist temple.

In the evening, there were probably not many people in the capital who were carrying the body around the streets.

Yes, after this incident, it has become a story that the Fourth Master Chen personally carried the body and wandered around the street.

And after walking for three hours, eighteen old ladies fainted and one hundred children cried. A pregnant woman who was ten months pregnant only took a look, and her belly became weak, frightening the child who was about to be born back.

So the question is, why did Mr. Chen carry the body and go shopping?

Don’t ask, asking is a hobby, you don’t understand the unique hobby of the noble young master.

Then the question arises again, where did Mr. Chen carry the body?

Don’t ask, if you ask, just carry it home, the noble man likes to sleep with his body in his arms. This is also a hobby, you don’t understand.

Shi Bing, who was inquiring about news on the street, was confused. An hour ago, people on the street all said that Mr. Chen had carried the body into the yamen. Why did he drink a bowl of hot tea from the teahouse? The wind direction on the street changed, and it had risen to Mr. Chen's unique hobby.

At this time, the Si Si of Chen was in the mortar room with a unique hobby.

After the five bodies were dug out of the mass grave, Luo Juncao inspected the bodies in that inn, and the cause of death has been found.

Luo Junzhu would remember all the corpses he had tested. Therefore, when these five corpses were carried in, Luo Junzhu even greeted them: "Are you here? It's cold today, isn't it frozen?"

Ping An shrank his neck, why did he feel the cold wind just drilling into the back of his neck?

"Luo Corps, come and see."

Chen Xiao had already covered his mouth and nose with a large snow-white cotton veil. He said to Ping'an through the veil: "Flip all these corpses."

Ping An is about to cry. Fourth Master, you asked me to do this because of the love we grew up together.

Five corpses were turned over and exposed to their backs. Luo Junzhu only glanced at them and frowned. He walked forward, wishing he could look closely at the corpse.

Because on the back of these five corpses, a tattoo appeared, which had not been before.

The tattoo is a bird, a strange bird, a bird with sharp claws on its wings.

Moreover, although it is a tattoo, the pattern is not cyan, but red, dark red.

"No, absolutely no. When I was posting the autopsy that day, there was absolutely no tattoo!"
Chapter completed!