Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 493
The students of the Imperial College looked at her suspiciously for a long time, and a voice came out from the crowd: "Why should we trust you?"

Su Rao raised her eyes and said lightly, "Do you have any choice?"

Sharp, nonchalant, and realistic.

The students gritted their teeth. They really had no choice. There have been so many cases of this kind throughout the ages, and they all ended up as unsolved cases.

They were angry and angry.

Like a teacher who helps poor children to study, he is upright, open-minded, loving and knowledgeable, a good person like him should live a long life.

But he was buried in a fire, and he couldn't even keep his dignity.

In this world, he has nothing but these students...

"You better do what you say."

Forced by the reality, the students could only make a compromise first, reluctantly admitting Su Rao's behavior of investigating the case.

Just at this time, the cart was borrowed, and they put the body on it, covered it with a white cloth, and pulled it out of the courtyard.

When the students of the Guozijian saw the white cloth, they stepped forward one after another, and couldn't help but look sad.

"teacher!"

Su Rao and the others brought the horse and turned over. Lao Hei was about to step forward to pull the cart back to Beijing when he was blocked by the group of students. One of the strong young men said, "Let's do it ourselves."

As he spoke, he walked to the cart, looked at the black rope hanging on the ground, looked at the handles on both sides, and looked at Old Hei, "You teach me."

With their status, they never do rough work.

Not to mention pulling carts for others.

Old Hei was still looking at these students making a fuss, and he didn't look good, but now he finally changed a bit: "You get into the noose, pull one side to your ribs, then hold the wooden handle, and just use your strength."

After he taught, the student did the same, looked at the road ahead and said, "Let's go."

Su Rao withdrew her gaze, mounted a horse with a kind of Yin Xuewei, and walked slowly towards the direction of the city tower. Behind them were a group of students from the Imperial College, the leader was pulling the cart, and the students next to them quietly supported the cart and walked away.

Unspeakable sadness and mourning.

This combination quickly attracted the attention of others, and many people knew that the students rushed out of the city to prevent the female prison order from investigating the case.

But I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the two parties could walk together in such a harmonious way.

It seems that a consensus has been reached for the time being.

"This case is really going to be handed over to her for investigation. The students of the Imperial College have nothing to do, so they accept their fate."

"Hey, I don't know how she will end it."

"But don't find out the real culprit by then, don't lose face, just find someone to take the blame."

"Don't tell me it's really possible."

The people talked endlessly, and countless eyes were glued to Su Rao and the others along the way, as if they were going to burn a hole in them.

When they got outside Suzaku's gate, the students couldn't get in.

Old Hei took the cart, watched the figure on the horse go further and further away, the students were stopped outside, and shouted: "Don't forget what you promised us, we must find out the murderer."

No one on the long street responded.

Su Rao and the others brought the cart through the back door and entered their territory directly. I have to say that this arrangement was excellent and saved a lot of trouble.

"Where is the body?"

Old Hei asked.

Su Rao glanced casually, "Just the room over there, it's spacious, airy and well lit, it's the most suitable for mortuary."

Everyone was speechless for a while.

"There is no need to say more about the latter sentence."

Xun Zeli rolled his eyes, and directly gave the reins to the others, asking them to take the horse to the stables to take care of him, then he walked to the shade of the tree, and leisurely went to the rocking chair.

"I'm exhausted, the young master wants to sleep, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

He closed his eyes after speaking.

Everyone was envious, and after they were envious, they dispersed to work. Lao Hei moved the corpse to that room, and according to Su Rao's instructions, prepared a table half the height of a person, and put the corpse on it.

"Where did this case start? There is no clue at all."

After finishing, Lao Hei sat down on the stone in the yard with a dejected face. Just thinking about it made him worry about Mr. Prison Ling.

When Gu Cheng came out and heard this, he smiled and said, "My lord, she has her own way, we just need to obey orders, and the murderer will definitely be caught."

"Are you so confident?"

Lao Hei only knows that she is good at martial arts, and he only hears about other things, just like listening to heavenly scriptures.

So he has no idea.

Gu Chengdao: "Of course, if the people around us don't believe in adults, who else will?"

"You can rest assured."

Gu Cheng patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "The title of 'Su Yi Tie Juan' is not for nothing. My lord, she has her own way of investigating cases. At least so far, I haven't seen her miss it yet." .”

No matter what thoughts and ideas he had before this, since the case was accepted, he would trust Miss Su unconditionally.

She is not a rash person.

"By the way, where's the girl?"

When Lao Hei asked, Gu Cheng looked around, but he did not see Su Rao's figure, "Didn't he still be there just now?"

"Where have you been?"

The person they were looking for had already put on an apron in the office room, pulled up all his hair, tightened his sleeves, and took the incense pills.

And prepared a few small knives.

As soon as Su Rao walked out of the room, all the eyes of the surroundings fell on her. Seeing her attire, Gu Cheng said, "Is the girl going to have an autopsy?"

Su Rao nodded.

But other people thought of other scenes. The last time she dressed like this was standing in front of the desk and killing rabbits!

The plate of rabbit meat has not been served yet.

Everyone was thinking wildly.

No one present except Su Rao knew about the autopsy, and no one spoke for a while, Su Rao walked up to Gu Cheng and Xiao San, "Who will help me record the corpse case?"

Xiao San shook his head, awkwardly said: "I can't read..."

Seeing this, Gu Cheng said, "It's okay, I'll come."

Su Rao's eyes wandered over him strangely for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Be prepared mentally, don't remember wrongly."

Gu Cheng felt strange, it was just a record, no psychological preparation needed.

He had seen those dead bones and rotting corpses in the prostitution hall before, and he had already cultivated a steel heart that was invulnerable to poison, and his endurance was much better than before.

"Don't worry, my lord, nothing will go wrong."

He said swearingly.

Su Rao didn't tell him that the last person who said so didn't even hold on to the half stick of incense, and even vomited for a long time.

In fact, she can write about the corpse case afterwards.

However, since it is a public matter, it must be done according to the regulations. The autopsy belongs to the autopsy, and the records belong to the records, and they cannot be confused.

Su Rao took out the fragrant pill and handed it to him, "Don't swallow it, keep it under your tongue."

Gu Cheng knew this thing, he fed it into his mouth without hesitation, then found a pen and paper, and followed Su Rao into the mortuary room.

Su Rao pushed open the window to let the light into the room.

The burnt smell is still strong, making people want to vomit, especially in a small space, as if all the smells are squeezed together, and it goes straight to the person's brain.

(End of this chapter)