Datang Coroner

Chapter 1220 What's the matter
Seeing that Zhao Si's situation would delay things, the people at the post station came up with a bad idea: "Splash him with water! Just wake him up!"

Fu Shiyi: ... Do you want to watch the excitement by saying this?
Li Changbo also raised his hand and clenched his fist, coughing to cover up his strangeness.

But this idea unexpectedly got unanimous response from the onlookers.

Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo looked at each other.

Then Li Changbo nodded slightly: "If that's the case, then try."

In such a cold day, pouring cold water is indeed... to blame.

Chun Li smiled shyly, and ran to fetch a bucket of water—it was solid, freshly drawn water from the well.

Then she glanced apologetically at Zhao Si, picked up the bucket, and poured it directly on Zhao Si's head——

Fu Shiyi took a step back quietly to prevent the water droplets from splashing on himself.

When Zhao Si was poured by the water, he jumped three feet high, and he was completely awake: "Which bastard——"

After seeing the people around me, I swallowed the latter words automatically.

Zhao Si is obviously not a courageous person. Even if he wakes up now, surrounded by people like this, he shrank instantly: "Why, what's the matter?"

Li Changbo repeated the matter: "Your master died suddenly in the carriage. Now that we have inspected the body, we still have something to ask you."

Zhao Si was stunned, and then he remembered what happened before, and his face suddenly collapsed: "It's over!"

He sat down on the ground with a face full of despair, and it seemed that he was going to be almost the same as before.

Seeing him like this, Fu Shiyi suddenly had a headache——

Li Changbo even spoke quickly: "I am Li Changbo, the magistrate of Chang'an County. Let me ask you, the last time you spoke to your master, how is he doing? When is it?"

This time, Li Changbo showed the majesty of the county magistrate.

Zhao Si was stunned by Li Changbo, and subconsciously replied: "The last time I talked to my lord was on the road, and he said he wanted to relieve himself. I stopped the car and helped him get out of the car."

"At that time, Mr. Lang looked pretty good—nothing unusual." After Zhao Si finished speaking, he stared blankly at Li Changbo, waiting for Li Changbo to ask the next question.

Li Changbo pondered for a moment: "Then you haven't spoken to your husband since then? Even through the curtain? There was no movement in the carriage?"

"Lang Jun said he wanted to sleep for a while, but I kept silent." Zhao Si hunched over, a little remorseful: "I would have talked to Lang Jun more if I knew it!"

Li Changbo glanced at Fu Shiyi and motioned Fu Shiyi to ask.

"How is your husband's health?" Fu Shiyi interjected and asked, fearing that Zhao Si would not understand, he also explained: "Is your husband suffering from any illness all this time?"

Zhao Si shook his head resolutely: "No, my lord has always been in good health and has never suffered from any illness! Before going out, the family invited the famous doctor Bai from Chang'an to give him a pulse check! It is said that the lord is in good health. very good!"

When Fu Shi heard this, he frowned.

The onlookers also began to whisper.

Some speculated that it was poisoned, some speculated that it was a sudden illness, some speculated that it was a vendetta, and some speculated that it was witchcraft——

Anyway, there are all kinds of things, and all of them are very bizarre.

When Fu Shi heard it, he felt a little stunned: No wonder he always talked about brainstorming, the imagination of the people is really very rich!

Coughing, Fu Shi asked again and again: "That's fine, why did your family ask Dr. Bai for a pulse diagnosis? Is it because there is any genetic inheritance in the family—"

Inherited heart disease is also possible.

Or some other strange disease.

When Fu Shiyi asked this question, Zhao Si shook his head even more: "How is this possible? Our old man and Mrs. Tai are already seventy years old! They are in good health! The four uncles of Mr. Lang are also in good health!"

Fu Shiyi nodded silently, and then said quietly: "What about the relatives of your husband's mother? What about her own health?"

Inheritance is not only from the father, but also from the mother.

Now Zhao Si was stopped by the question, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "I haven't heard of anyone who is short-lived in poor health—"

Fu Shiyi: ...Okay, then maybe it can only be dissected?
But this is not Chang'an County, and they shouldn't be in charge of this matter, and their family members are not there, so don't worry about it.

However, Fu Shiyi can still say with certainty: "It's not poisoning, and it's not murder. It should be his own disease."

Li Changbo nodded: "Those people should leave. There is no need to restrict everyone from entering and leaving. Then just ask someone to report to the yamen."

After talking about this, Li Changbo and Fu Shiyi didn't care about the rest of the matter, they just got busy with whatever they should be busy with.

As a result, as soon as he returned, Wang Ning asked "inadvertently", "What happened? Who died? How did he die?"

Fu Shiyi understood Wang Ning's meaning very well, and immediately explained what happened just now.

Wang Ning was a little surprised: "He died out of nowhere? Can't tell what the disease is?"

"Yes." Fu Shiyi also felt regretful: "It's a pity that I can't be sure what the disease is."

Mrs. Du also sighed after listening for so long: "You are so young, it's a pity. Ye Niang doesn't know how sad she is."

"The Zhao family and our family are considered to have contacts. I have seen that child before." Wang Ning said this, and then sighed: "A very smart child."

Fu Shiyi: ... Well, it's not surprising to know each other, the family is all famous.

After talking about this matter, the maids had already tidied up the room, and they went back to their houses to rest for a while - after riding in a carriage for a day, although the official road was considered flat, it was still bumpy, and people were really a little tired .

Fu Shiyi washed his face, changed into loose clothes, loosened his hair, and braided it casually. Only then did he feel comfortable: "It's really hard to go out these days!"

Without the cushion of rubber tires, this kind of bump is really terrible! ! ! !
After resting for a while, the food delivered by the station came.

In fact, it is a meal, which is a plate of pickled cucumbers, a plate of dried pickles, a bowl of stewed radish with mutton bones, a plate of white-cut mutton, and a pot of steamed cakes...

The steamed cakes are still rough.

No way, this is the condition of the station.

Mrs. Du greeted everyone in a dazed manner: "Everyone can eat a little. At least it will fill your stomach."

Fu Shiyi calmly took out two small jars—a jar of fried tofu fried in oil, and a jar of diced bacon fried with dried vegetables: "Eat this, this is easy to spoil, let's eat this first. They are all good for dinner."

After finishing speaking, Fu Shiyi took the steamed cake, broke it open in the middle, and stuffed two spoonfuls of fried tofu into it firmly.Then bite down—

I have to say, it is really delicious!
　The steamed buns are really delicious!You can try it when you have time!

　　Next update, 10:30~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)