Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 30 The scholar bureaucrats may be late, but they won't be late

Chapter 30 The scholar bureaucrats may be late, but they won't be late
"I'm afraid you'll freeze to death." Seeing her confused expression, the crown prince snorted coldly, "I don't know good people."

Yan Wanqing suppressed the anger in her heart, told herself that the crime above would punish the nine tribes, and managed to squeeze out a polite smile.

At the same time, he secretly scolded himself for accidentally throwing the sachet that was close to him in the room, but he didn't find it.

Just as she was carefully hiding the sachet, Xiao Hongshen's voice came.

"Some people say that the princess and Wang Tanhua also bumped into each other in public the day before yesterday, is that true?"

Yan Wanqing turned around slowly after hearing the words: "Wang Tanhua's marriage proposal to Fifth Sister was rejected before, and he pestered him again on the Nanshan Mountain, and saw that he was rude, so he took action and taught him a lesson. Afterwards, he and Fifth Sister went to attend the Queen's Empress's plum appreciation banquet."

She responded in detail to the previous quarrel, and said: "Many people were present at the time. The Seventh Prince asked two people at random to inquire. Afterwards, I did not have any interaction with Tanhualang again."

Xiao Hong saw that her whole body was wrapped under the black cloak, which set off her fair and delicate whole body more and more.

"The seventh prince can ask Young Master Zhao, he and Tanhualang are relatively close together." Yan Wanqing said: "But the most urgent thing is to find the body as soon as possible to find out what happened to Tanhualang. .”

If an ordinary woman saw this kind of scene, she would probably faint from fright, only she could talk freely, Xiao Hongshen's eyes were full of paranoia, and the palms under the robe were tightly squeezed.

"It's inconvenient to say here, if it's convenient for the princess, please come with me."

He didn't want to see the prince appearing around Yan Wanqing.

And that damn cloak, it was so intrusive that it drove him crazy.

Yan Wanqing naturally had no objection, she went over to make it clear and brought Fifth Sister back as soon as possible: "Of course."

"Princess, please." Xiao Hongshen stepped aside, Yan Wanqing didn't hesitate, and walked forward.

Xiao Hongshen was deep in thought, and just about to follow, he saw a purple robe brushing past him, he frowned: "Brother Huang!"

The crown prince kept walking: "Seventh brother, hurry up, finish the trial quickly, don't delay the time to return to Beijing."

Xiao Hong endured the stick wound on his body deeply, and followed: "Brother Huang, do you want to go together too?"

The crown prince stopped, his beautiful sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he couldn't deny it: "I can't go alone?"

"... Yes, of course the emperor can go." Xiao Hongshen didn't expect that Xiao Pingfeng had so much time, and when he was not accompanied by a group of scholar-bureaucrats on weekdays, he never stopped when he came to Nanshan, so how could he be free today.

Where did those damn scholar-bureaucrats go today, can you take care of this one!

The three of them walked slowly to a secluded Buddhist hall in the temple.

The corpse covered with a white cloth was placed in the center of the hall, and the Buddha glared at it. Today is a cloudy day, and the entire mountain is filled with mist, which is indescribably eerie.

There are a few people standing in the Buddhist hall, aren't they the same people who were arguing at that time?

Those dandy boys looked sick, seeing the prince and the others coming, they felt like sitting on pins and needles, and hurried over to salute.

"Excuse me." The prince gently waved his hand to signal everyone to stand up, and then made a gesture of hanging high as if it had nothing to do with him.

Xiao Hongshen, who was watching from the side, became a little gloomy again.

When Yan Wanqing entered the door, she saw Yan Hongzhao. She was usually carefree, and now she was quietly and weakly staying in the corner, her face was pale, and her eyes gleamed when she saw her.

Seeing that she was fine, Yan Wanqing calmed down and asked, "How long will it take for Wu Zuo to come over?"

"Less say it will take two days. The most capable assistant in Beijing is now transferred to a nearby town, and it will take time to come back..." Xiao Hong said with a deep face.

"No." Yan Wanqing doesn't have so much patience to waste in Nanshan all the time, time is very precious to her: "There will be many fixed numbers in two days, and the golden period of autopsy is within twelve hours."

"But... No one here knows how to perform an autopsy." It's not that Xiao Hongshen doesn't know this. Most of the people who come to Nanshan are high-ranking officials and nobles.

Yan Wanqing's eyes were clear and firm: "If the Seventh Prince doesn't mind, I can give it a try."

Xiao Hongshen's eyes were dim: "Princess Anping will perform an autopsy?" How many surprises are there in her that I don't know? !
Yan Wanqing nodded: "I learned it when I was young and bored."

"Let's go. The princess just learned a little bit, and he will come for an autopsy. When the time comes, the autopsy will be ruined, and the evidence will be gone. Who can you talk to?" Zhao Qi said dryly in the crowd, and he felt inappropriate after speaking. , quickly added: "It's not that the princess is not good at learning, but it's a matter of life and death. There are so many people here who have intersected with Tan Hualang. The princess, including the princess's sister, is there, so we should avoid suspicion a little bit. good."

Xiao Hongshen felt a little hesitant in his heart, and didn't speak first for a while.

Yan Wanqing felt helpless: "If this is the case, then..."

"I remember, the master of Anping County learned from Song Huaxu, and did the autopsy also learn from him?" The prince, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth, his voice was very soothing, and he talked about the whole lobby. Everyone fell silent.

Xiao Hongshen couldn't help but rolled his eyes behind his back.

Yan Wanqing nodded: "Report to His Royal Highness, yes."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Although Song Huaxu has no official position, he is deeply loved by the emperor, and he has [-] kinds of martial arts. He is proficient in all of them. The story that he solved a ten-year unsolved case with one needle has been passed down from generation to generation, so he has always been respected by everyone. A national teacher.

If Yan Wanqing was Song Huaxu's apprentice, then her autopsy could not simply be said to be a superficial study.

Zhao Qi covered himself behind the crowd and covered his mouth with his hands.

Misfortune comes out of the mouth.

At this time, the crown prince leaned gracefully against the pillar, as if he was flying lightly: "Princess Anping is really extraordinary, seventh brother, you can figure it out." The question was lightly thrown to Xiao Hongshen.

Xiao Hongshen felt that the army stick last night did not have the pain in his heart at this moment.

"If my brother remembers well, brother Huang also learned from the national teacher, right?"

When Yan Wanqing heard this, she quickly looked at the prince, why didn't she hear Song Huaxu mention it.

The crown prince rested his chin with one hand, and squinted his eyes with a smile: "Seventh brother wants the orphan to dissect Tanhualang?"

How does this make it!

That is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who will inherit the great unification in the future.

What kind of thing is Wang Shujian to let this person go for an autopsy? !
Everyone felt that something was wrong.

"No, absolutely not! His Royal Highness is a man of gold, how can he do such filthy things!" Suddenly, a group of old men with white beards walked in from the door. The group of scholar-bureaucrats who have been following behind the prince.

Scholar-bureaucrats may be late, but they will not be late.

The crown prince sighed regretfully, and patted Xiao Hongshen on the shoulder: "Seventh brother has worked hard, so I went to discuss political affairs with Mr. Zhao first. Lin Pingzhi is dead, but the businessmen in Jiangnan are in a mess..."

After saying that, he walked out of the Buddhist hall, followed closely by a group of old men, for fear of being left behind.

Xiao Hong pursed his thin lips deeply, his eyes filled with cold air.

About Lin Pingzhi... He was warning himself again!

Damn!

"If Princess Anping is the apprentice of the national teacher, she is naturally the most capable of dissecting the corpse right now, but she..." Everyone couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, the incident that Yan Wanqing scolded Wang Shujian fainted the day before yesterday was vivid in their minds.

Since this is the case, Yan Wanqing didn't force it.

At this moment, a monk in cassock walked in with a kind face.

It turned out to be Abbot Wu who left early last night.

"The poor monk is willing to give it a try."

(End of this chapter)

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