Gongqing bone

Chapter 41
"My lord, what do you think we are doing?"

A young Jinyi guard in a flying fish suit with an embroidered spring knife put on a mask on the stiff and blue corpse on the ground, and began to undress the corpse for an autopsy as if resigned to his fate.

Si Chengtan folded his hands on his chest. Although there was no obvious displeasure on his face, the obvious impatient movements on his body still betrayed his mood a little:
"The noble concubine, the concubine, You Rong, she asked His Majesty for grace to let us help with the autopsy, so you can do it, anyway, it's just for the sake of the emperor."

The young Jin Yiwei was still rambling:
"Usually, I have seen quite a few living people dripping with blood, but this is the first time I have seen such a dead head with a complete dead face..."

"Okay, don't be so talkative, just do whatever you're told." Si Cheng grimaced.

Another Jin Yiwei hastily tried to smooth things over:

"My lord, it's not that we didn't do our job well, but that we have tested the best work in the whole capital, and it's true that he died of suffocation caused by an accident.

If our Jin Yiwei still come up with this kind of rhetoric, won't we get the reputation of 'incompetent' if the imperial concubine and empress blow the pillow wind? "

Si Chengtan squinted at the subordinate with a hint of meaning:
"Since the imperial concubine wants something different, let's just give it to him. For example, what meal did Mr. Long eat before, we can give her everything we can;

As for whether the news is suspicious or useful, it's not our Jin Yiwei's business.

After all, we are serving the emperor, just keep this in mind. "

"Yes, my lord! With your words, the humble officials will naturally feel relieved!"

***
Sheng Yusheng finally healed his injured leg, and learned the gossip about the official's promotion from Du Shengping, the minister of Dali Temple who turned around, and finally eased the haze caused by his wife's frequent tricks.

Sons and nephews will all be promoted without accidents, and their Sheng family will regain the glory of their ancestors by then...

It was Yegang who was happily pouring a glass of wine, when suddenly there was a commotion in the front hall, the piercing screams of the old wife,
Sheng Yusheng subconsciously felt upset when he heard this voice, put on his outer robe and shoes, and opened the door with a displeased expression:
"What's making the noise? Are you a bit of a boudoir?"

Seeing the situation in the courtyard, he froze for a while without speaking.

His old wife didn't have the slightest demeanor of a famous lady, and she personally grabbed a father-in-law's whisk, her old face was flushed, obviously very angry at the fact that the house was broken into.

The father-in-law was closely guarding a woman who was tightly covered by a cloak.

Even though the cloak was pulled down very low, the woman's face was in the shadows, but the large flowers on the skirt and the shiny armor that flashed from time to time revealed that the identity of the comer was not low - the royal family of the palace.

Around the woman, there are four guards with swords and fierce looks,

Although the distance between men and women is maintained, if someone dares to approach the woman easily, the guards will not hesitate to attack them violently.

And such a solemn battle, just because his wife couldn't get rid of the fly whisk without any image, and there were a lot of servants and maidservants behind her, it became extraordinarily funny.

"Who are you! How dare you trespass on the official mansion of the imperial court?
Mrs. Ben tells you that the servants will come later, and they will fix you up and throw you on the street..."

Sheng Yu's voice made his head growl. Could this seemingly low-key but ostentatious battle be ordinary people?
Even if it is an ordinary person, how good is it for her as a wife to do so?
Just about to tell his wife to let go, the woman in the cloak started to speak coldly: "Where is Sheng Yu?"

Sheng Yu frowned, and was about to open his mouth to say something, when suddenly the leading guard's saber came out of his body slightly,

A golden character "Long" in seal script and complex script suddenly appeared, like a mottled vine grabbing a dead tree.

At this time, thunder rumbled in the sky, as if there was a sign of heavy rain.

Sheng Yu was heartbroken, the guards of the Long family were accompanied by a father-in-law, so this woman could only be...

Regardless of the leg injury, Sheng Yusheng knelt down with a plop, and walked to the woman on his knees:
"I don't know that the imperial concubine came here at night, please forgive me!"

Mrs. Sheng, whose father-in-law couldn't get rid of her just now, was mercilessly spat on the soles of her feet like a brown candy that had lost its elasticity and toughness, completely admitting it.

She was so frightened that she dared not speak, and knelt down behind Sheng Yu's feet and kowtowed.

Naturally, Concubine Long would not look at the shrew-like Mrs. Sheng, and asked the second time in an even more unhappy mood:
"Where's Sheng Yu!" This time the anger was obviously much greater.

Sheng Yusheng didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly called someone to shout, but while kneeling, he couldn't stop wondering why Concubine Long concealed her identity for her visit...

The heavy rain, which is rare in autumn, refuted and refuted, and it was painful and cold when it hit people. Sheng Yusheng's injured leg trembled more and more, and he was afraid that the root cause of the disease was about to fall.

Sheng Yu came late, because the person who shouted didn't make it clear, Sheng Yu's wife Du Ruolan just thought it was some kind of reward from the palace, and she also dressed up to attend and followed closely behind.

When Sheng Yu could only see the figure standing in the corridor and the uncle and aunt kneeling in the rain in the distance, he was held down by the guards who came suddenly, dragged forward, and knelt down in front of the imperial concubine.

"What are you doing!" Sheng Yu was startled and frightened, subconsciously struggling but was pushed even lower by kneeling.

"Is there something between you and Wan Zong?"

Concubine Long was so angry that she pointed her sharp nails at the tip of Sheng Yu's nose.

Even in the rain, Sheng Yu's blood-red earlobes were clearly visible. Being told about her absurd private life in front of everyone was no better than being stripped of her clothes.

Sheng Yu also quickly understood who was the leader, who in the world would be so arrogant, called Long Wanzong Wanzong?
"My concubine, please spare me! Master Long's death really has nothing to do with this subordinate!"

Sheng Yu explained loudly against the background of thunder and lightning.

Concubine Long's eyes shot out a monstrous hatred, she looked at Sheng Yu as if she was looking at a dead thing.

One of the guards stepped forward and treated him like some garbage, cut open his clothes with a knife, clamped his chin with his jaws, and looked at everything from his face to his neck to his lower body quickly and carefully.

Then he turned around and nodded at Concubine Long.

The noble concubine laughed back in anger, raised her hand and patted the chair that someone brought her to sit on,
"Okay, it turns out that Wan Zong was really caused by you. Then I will fulfill you—"

(End of this chapter)