The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 288 Really, the method of steaming bones
At this moment in Dali Temple, Yang Qingyuan was looking at the file of Wenjie in his hand.

What happened last night made Yang Qingyuan fully realize that although Wen Jie lacks political structure and political sensitivity, he is definitely not a martial artist.

A troublesome opponent, at least in the case of Zhang Sanyi alone!
Both he and Ji Yaohua underestimated Wen Jie's intentions. They didn't expect him to contact the remnants of "Judge Scissors". A simple burning of corpses was made so complicated by Wen Jie.

After all, it was Yang Qingyuan and Ji Yaohua who underestimated this case and Wen Jie at the beginning.

For Dali Temple, this case is indeed just a simple murder case, and the opponent Wen Jie is only a false military officer. It can be regarded as one of the weakest opponents of Dali Temple in the past two years, and there are not many people involved.

But for Wen Jie, his only son died.

Losing a child in old age is irrelevant, so we must go all out.

Fortunately, now Yang Qingyuan has reacted, and no longer continues to underestimate the enemy, without causing any major losses.

Although Wen Pojun's body had been burned, it was convenient to examine his bones.

"My lord, I'm worried, will this scorched corpse be dropped by someone last night!?"

Yang Qingyuan smiled slightly, "Miss Yao seems to be quite afraid of Wen Jie!?"

"At first I only thought this person was a martial artist, but I didn't expect him to be so scheming, so I was worried if he had a conspiracy?!"

Ji Yaohua still has doubts about Wen Jie's layout.

Once bitten, twice shy.

"I have already sent an officer to examine Wen Pojun's wounds. Although the flames can burn flesh and blood, they cannot burn away the scars on the bones."

"Wen Pojun was shot by an arrow in his right chest that day, and the arrow hit his rib directly, and there was an arrow wound on his right rib, this is one of them."

"In the last inspection report by Wu Zuo, Wu Zuo found out that Wen Pojun had thirty to seven teeth! The same is true for this charred corpse!"

Ji Yaohua didn't quite understand the meaning of Yang Qingyuan's words, what could the teeth explain? !
"Miss Yao doesn't know that ordinary people usually have 28 teeth, and there are at most four wisdom teeth, which will not exceed 32, but Wen Pojun has 37."

"Can't Wenjie find someone with 37 teeth?!"

Yang Qingyuan looked at Ji Yaohua with a playful smile, "Miss Yao, do you know how white your teeth are?!"

Ji Yaohua froze for a moment, she couldn't answer this question.

Ordinary people, who would study how many teeth they have! ?

"Besides, it's not difficult to find a corpse with an arrow in the right chest and a rib injury, but if you want a corpse with 37 teeth, it's like trying to find the shortest hair among the temples of Miss Yao. Almost impossible!"

"Then what are we going to do now?!"

After confirming the body, Yang Qingyuan remained silent, and Ji Yaohua didn't understand why.

"I'm waiting for Jianhan to come back, he's going to help me verify one thing! Only after I get the result can I proceed to the next step!"

According to Ye Jianhan's qinggong, it should take four hours to go back and forth between Jing County and Shendu. I don't know what happened, so he hasn't come back yet.

Half an hour later, when Yang Qingyuan was thinking about whether to send another person, he came back!

It wasn't just Ye Jianhan who came back, but also Song Huifu, the head of Chahao Division.

"Mr. Song, why did you come back in person!"

Song Hui's father just left the day before yesterday, and now he hurried back.

For Song Huifu, Yang Qingyuan has always respected him, not only his technique of inspection, but also his character, which Yang Qingyuan admired.

"I heard what happened from Jianhan, and I don't have much experience with what you asked, so I rushed back and wanted to do it myself."

Yang Qingyuan showed curiosity, "Did Mr. Song never try it?"

Father Song Hui shook his head, then nodded again.

"I have read the method of steaming bones and post-mortem mentioned in the letter from the adults in the book. I have only used it once, and I am not proficient in mastering it."

"This method needs to wash the bones of the corpse, string them with fine hemp rope, and place them on the bamboo mat in order. Dig a cellar, five feet long, three feet wide, and two feet deep, and pile up charcoal fire in it."

"Until the walls of the cellar are red, remove the charcoal fire, pour in two liters of good wine and five liters of sour vinegar, take advantage of the heat rising in the cellar, put the bones in the cellar, cover them with straw mats, and steam them for an hour. .”

"Afterwards, take out the bones and put them in a bright place to meet the light of the rising sun, and open the red oil umbrella."

In Yang Qingyuan's letter to Song Huifu, it only mentioned steaming it with vinegar and wine, without detailed method and dosage.

"I don't know if the charred corpse will affect the result of the bone steaming method."

Father Song Hui shook his head, "Although I haven't tried it, I probably won't. Human bones are not afraid of fire, and the outside of a scorched corpse is covered with skin and flesh, so it won't affect the bones inside."

Although Song Huifu had achieved great success in refining Qi, compared to Yang Qingyuan, Ye Jianhan and others, he was far inferior in energy and physical strength. After traveling all night, Song Huifu's mental state was a little sluggish.

Yang Qingyuan saw that Song Hui's father was exhausted, and asked, "Mr. Song, do you want to rest for a while?"

Father Song Hui shook his head with a smile, "My lord, don't treat me as an old man. Although I am not as good as you martial arts masters, I still have no problem handling the case overnight. Hurry up and do the autopsy!"

"it is good!"

After speaking, they got up and went to the morgue.

After Song Hui's father examined Jiao's corpse, he removed most of the scorched meat from the body of Chahaosi, leaving only the bones.

At the same time, the excavation of the pit was carried out. A five-foot-long, three-foot-wide, and two-foot-deep pit would take a lot of time for ordinary people, but for the martial arts practitioners in Dali Temple, Just a piece of cake.

Even for Yang Qingyuan, who is in the Yuanhua Realm who has mastered the true essence to the extreme, one palm can create a similar pit.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the pit had been dug and started to be burned with charcoal fire.

About half an hour later, the pit had been burnt red, Yang Qingyuan stood beside the pit, and took out the charcoal fire with a palm of his hand.

Seeing this, Song Hui's father immediately ordered someone to put the cleaned bones of Wen Pojun in straw mats and put them in the pit.

Then, the wine and vinegar that had been measured in advance were poured into the pit cellar.
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In Jingzhao Mansion.

"Master Tong, I don't know where the child's body is!? Now that the case is delayed, I want to take back the child's body and bury it first!"

Looking at Wen Jie with a sad face, Tong Jinyan can confirm that the men in black yesterday should belong to him.

For such a long time, Wen Jie didn't come to ask for the corpse back, but he came after the accident in Jingzhao Mansion last night!Who would believe it was a coincidence? !
　Blessings from Yang Qingyuan, the second-in-command in the political and legal system, vice president of the Supreme Law of Dazhou
　　Subjective question 108 of the law test
　　ps: The author is the last wave of exams.At that time, the four volumes were 600 points

　　
　
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