Daming female forensic doctor

Chapter 121 Nanyan Palace
Jian Qing decided not to think about these things. There is a saying that is to obey fate and do what people want. For her, she has always believed in doing what people want. As for fate, she cannot control it. After all, summoning the Dragon Balls is not something she can control. If something happens once, it's enough to be frightening.

The next day, Jian Qing went to Prince Yan's Mansion.

There are two Prince Yan Palaces in total. The one in Peking is based on the Forbidden City of Beiyuan. It was started in the third year of Jiayou and completed in the 12th year of Jiayou. Zhao Di became a vassal and lived in it after he reached his age.Jinling is located in the southeast of the imperial city. In front of the gate is the Thirteen Government Offices. There is a street between the main gate and the Meridian Gate. Its predecessor was the mansion built by Emperor Jiayou when he proclaimed himself King of Wu. It was where Zhao Di was born. Renovation began in 11. After the completion, Zhao Di happened to be [-] years old and was named King of Yan. Emperor Jiayou gave him this mansion.

The layout of Nanyan Prince's Mansion is elegant and exquisite, magnificent and magnificent. The rockery is steep and steep, the pavilions and pavilions are quiet and elegant, and there are many strange peaks. There are many palaces in the capital, and none of them can compare with it.

Jian Qing, dressed in a torn sheepskin jacket, appeared at the gate of Nanyan Prince's Mansion.

Menzi frowned, this is so simple, the emperor rewarded him so much, why didn't he buy a few good clothes to wear?Because the King of Yan was ordered to investigate the case of Ye Boju more than ten years ago, officials from the Ministry of Punishment and the Fusi of Beizhen came in and out.

Jian Qing and Mao Xiang met each other.

"Commander Mao!"

"Jian Wuzuo, I can see you everywhere!"

"Damn the little one!" Jian Qing said humbly, Mao Xiang got off the horse and threw the rope to the door, Zhao Yi got the notification and came out from inside, leading Mao Xiang and Jian Qing in, "Your Highness just came out of the palace. Come out, I’m in the study now, please!”

Pass through the screen wall and pass through a moon cave door on the side of the lobby. To the east, facing south and facing north, is a five-room spacious hall called Qingfeng Hall. It is diagonally opposite to Qingfeng Hall. It is a two-story building that is Zhao Di's study. .

After going up the steps, a young eunuch opened the curtain cage, and Zhao Di's voice came from inside, "Come in."

Jian Qing followed Mao Xiang in. When she came face to face, the steam was steaming. Compared with the outside, it was as warm as spring inside.On both sides of the book desk, there are a pair of blue and white plum vases with dragon patterns, with two handfuls of wintersweet inserted inside. Under the steam, the fragrance overflows.

Jian Qing's body, which was numb from the cold, suddenly became aware. Mao Xiang saluted Zhao Di, and she also took a seat next to him.

Zhao Di was writing. He raised his head and glanced at Jian Qing. He didn't like it for some reason and frowned.

Mao Xiang saw Zhao Di's actions in his eyes. He had always known that the King of Yan had a very bad temper and strict rules. For a lowly man to be so disrespectful in front of a superior prince, Zhao Di It was strange that there was no attack.

Zhao Di didn't know what he was writing, so he didn't finish it for a while.

The little eunuch served tea and snacks. Jian Qing took a few sips of the hot tea, then picked up some snacks and started eating. She ate very seriously, with her cheeks bulging like a hamster, which showed that the palace was full of enthusiasm. The snacks were to her liking.

Mao Xiang didn't dare to eat it. He was favored by the emperor and would work hard for the new emperor in the future. He had always been at odds with the prince, so naturally he had to be careful and stay away from him.

Zhao Di was a martial arts practitioner with sharp ears and eyesight. Even though the sound of Jian Qing's chewing was very small, it still penetrated his ears.

The funeral of Queen Daxing is not over yet. They, as sons, still have a lot of homework to do. The other princes have copied several volumes of scriptures for Queen Daxing, but he has not finished copying a single volume.Now, feeling restless, Zhao Di threw down the pen, took the hot handkerchief and wiped his hands.

Zhao Di wore a jacket with a round neck and narrow sleeves. The snow-white wind hair on the collar and cuffs showed very well, making him look as white as jade and handsome.

"Ye Boju has been dead for 13 years. The old case of that year is now being re-investigated. The prison where Ye Boju was in has changed many people. How can we investigate?" Zhao Di sat down. Opposite Mao Xiang, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"I would like to hear Jian Wuzuo's wise words." Mao Xiang said, which was a bit humiliating.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Mao Xiang. Of course she heard Mao Xiang's sarcastic voice and couldn't help but sneer, "Commander Mao, I'm just a coward. When Ye Boju died, he was my father." After the autopsy, the Ministry of Punishment said that Ye Boju committed suicide, and the examination found that my father was strangled. There is a huge difference between hanging himself and being strangled. I believe that my father will not make a mistake in the examination."

"What's the difference?" Mao Xiang asked curiously.

"If you commit suicide by hanging, there will only be strangulation marks from the front of the neck to behind the ears. As for strangulation, I heard from my father that there was a mark of a rope on the back of Ye Boju's neck. This difference , anyone with a little common sense can see it.”

"Are you mocking me for not having common sense?" Mao Xiang was very annoyed.

"I didn't dare to say this, and I didn't say it." Jian Qing tugged on her sheepskin jacket. It was too warm here, and Jian Qing was a little panicked by the heat, but she didn't dare to take off her clothes. The figure of a 14-year-old girl, Already developing.

Mao Xiang was about to have an attack, firstly because Zhao Di was there, and secondly, Zhao Di wouldn't let him have an attack. Before he could speak, Zhao Di asked, "What are you going to do?"

"There is always a way. If we have to come up with regulations, it's nothing more than open and covert inspections." Jian Qing said.

"Okay, then you can investigate openly and secretly. However, you must find out the deaths of Marquis Ji'an and Marquis Wu'an and give me an explanation." Zhao Di did not mean to ask Jian Qing, but turned to Mao Xiang and said, "Beizhen Fusi is fully cooperating. Commander Mao selected two people who are serious about their work and assign them to Jian Wu, so that the case can be investigated as soon as possible."

"Yes!" Mao Xiang said.

Mao Xiang left, but Zhao Di didn't tell Jian Qing to leave, and it was not easy for Jian Qing to leave, so she sat down and ate snacks.Zhao Di was sitting across from him drinking tea. It was obvious that Zhao Di was thinking, and he didn't realize that Jian Qing hadn't left yet. After finishing the bowl of tea, when he saw Jian Qing, he asked, "Is there anything else?"

Jian Qing thought to herself, what can happen to me?She stood up and clapped her hands, then patted the sheepskin jacket again, the crumbs of the snacks she just ate fell on her clothes.

"It's nothing. I'm afraid that your highness's snacks will be wasted." Jian Qing was a little dissatisfied that Zhao Di looked at her with disgust every time, so she spared no effort to disgust Zhao Di.

Zhao Di pretended not to hear Jian Qing's words and reminded her, "The emperor has already forgiven your father and wanted to summon him to return to the court. Why do you still have to investigate Ye Boju's case?"

"The Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment was Kaiji, who was once the secretary in charge of King Ruyang in the Northern Yuan Dynasty. Now he is raised at home and has a farm thirty miles outside the city. It can be regarded as a complete life. However, there is no such thing as perfection in this world. What? Why Ye Boju died in prison back then, I must find out about this matter, and I must get the justice owed to my father!" Jian Qing said firmly.

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