Daming female forensic doctor

Chapter 8
Jiang Zhonglin, who had a good background, was hosting a banquet. The person sent by Shangfeng to supervise the case was an eunuch from the Dai Wang Palace named Song Zhi.The father-in-law was wearing a robe with fox bottoms woven with sapphire flowers and gold brocade, as if it was hanging on a clothes pole. His eyebrows drooped from the end of his eyes. There was an unknown layer of powder on his face, and all the ravines were filled in. , only two parallel rows of nasolabial folds are as deep as a canyon. They are divided into two directions and go down the corners of the mouth. They hang heavily, cutting the entire face into three major plates, like two big steamed buns sandwiched between them. A birthday peach.

Even though Jiang Zhonglin wanted to be the roundworm in the belly of the man in front of him, he had no choice but to do so. There was a huge chasm between them, and he couldn't even think about it to understand why someone like Song Zhi would still be interested in women.

Song Zhi took a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, showing his teeth that were yellow inside and outside, and grinned, "I lost my life here, and you know why I came here. Your Majesty has been here since he was a child. You can't live without me. After so many years, I have never left the prince. This time I came here specially. You tell me that when people die, things are gone."

"Jiang Zhonglin, this joke is not funny!"

Song Zhi spoke each word slowly, but with every word he spoke, Jiang Zhonglin felt as if someone had slashed him with a knife, and it was a direct hit to the heart. He knelt down and said, "I will try my best to hunt him down!"

Song Zhi seemed very satisfied and pulled Jiang Zhonglin up, "Okay, okay, just try your best, just try your best!"

Jiang Zhonglin became more and more confused. He didn't know how to interpret the word "try your best". Is it a pursuit or not?

"We still have to hunt him down. One person's death cannot be in vain. Even an eunuch like me knows that as a parent, an official should speak and do things for the people. Master Jiang is still a descendant of a saint. How can he turn a deaf ear to a human life? Besides, I listen. He said that the man was from His Highness King Yan and died on the territory of His Highness King Dai. If he cannot give an explanation to King Yan, how will King Dai see his brother Yan King in the future?"

Jiang Zhonglin heard this in confusion, as if he was falling into mist.

For ten years in this remote northern land, he spent every day worrying about being born at the wrong time, having no nobles in his life, and not being promoted. He really had never thought about the relationship between these noble people above his head. Now that it was better, his eyes were darkened, and he didn't know. Should you step out with your left foot or lift your right foot?

Jiang Zhonglin, a dignified Confucian scholar, was being trained by an eunuch from Song Zhi for a while, while Zhou Shen had already carried a load of water to the kitchen.The three-hundred-pound girl leaned against the door frame and picked her teeth, with one foot on the threshold. Her skirt covered her buttocks, forming a giant mountain.

Zhou Shen stood at the door for a long time with the water in his hand. He was still talking to the people in the kitchen, "I can't find the missing food box yet. You can just have some snacks. The pot was stolen one day." , buy it yourself."

"There are always plenty of food boxes, but this is the first time I have lost them without anyone noticing. There is no water in the water tank. Zhou Shen, has King Jing Long recruited you to be his son-in-law?"

"Ah bah! What nonsense?" Sanbaijin finally gave up her seat and leaned to the side. She seemed unable to stand upright, and still blocked a third of the door. The bucket was thinner than her, and Zhou Shen leaned sideways He carried the water in.

"Give this to the guests upstairs!"

Zhou Shen was given two food boxes in the kitchen, and Zhou Shen lifted them out again, one on the left and one on the right.Jian Qing knew that if he followed, he would gain something. He diligently went over and took a food box from Zhou Shen, "Brother Zhou, I'll help you carry it up. Anyway, I'm free."

Since there was free labor, under the command of Sanbaijin's eyes, two more food boxes came out, and Zhou Shen handed the other one to Jian Qing.The two of them each carried two food boxes, walked out of the kitchen, passed through the corner door, and went to the corridor. Zhou Shen said very unhappily, "Brother Qing, I have made you suffer too."

"No, Brother Zhou is my biological brother and he has always taken good care of me!"

The two of them quietly lifted the food box to the third floor, placed it in the back room, and sent it to the distinguished guests by the maids.

Jian Qing looked towards the largest room in the middle of the third floor, and there was a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and long robe standing at the door, looking towards this side with blazing eyes.

Jian Qing was disappointed and annoyed. Was such a good opportunity going to be missed?
She was racking her brains, thinking about going in anyway, when a young man about the same age as Jian Qing came over with small steps, "Jian... Jian... Jian Wuzuo, my father has invited me!"

This little brother is really embarrassed, Jian Qing thought to herself, how hard it was to spell out such a title.She never liked to embarrass others, and besides, she really wanted to stay on the third floor for a while, so she waved her hand generously and said, "Then please ask my little brother to lead the way!"

I didn’t even ask, who is his father?

The young man's ears turned red. He was accustomed to hunching over, turned around with his butt facing Jian Qing, and took small steps again. He took Jian Qing to the door of the largest room in the middle at a slow pace, and then turned right neatly and then Looking at the nose with the eyes, looking at the nose with the heart, it seems that he is not the one who brought Jian Qing here just now.

It was this one, it was a blessing from heaven. Jian Qing restrained her excitement and took a deep breath.

The middle-aged man looked Jian Qing up and down, stepped aside, and stood face to face with the young man at the door. He raised his hand towards the door and said, "Please!"

Too polite!

Jian Qing didn't refuse. She raised her hand and pushed the door open. Just as she was about to step in, the man standing in front of the south window turned around at this moment.The dark eyes made Jian Qing tremble with fear.

The prince took off his outer robe and wore a gold brocade Taoist robe woven with python's nest lotus. The waist was loosely tied with a silk ribbon, with tassels hanging from the left and right. He wore green satin boots with white soles and a long body.He had his hands behind his back, his temples were like a cut, and his eyebrows were away from the light, like an ink painting with sharp strokes.

Jian Qing glanced at Zhao Di timidly, then walked in with a low eyebrow. She didn't know how to salute, so she mumbled a Qianer in front of Zhao Di that she learned from movies and TV shows, "Your Highness." auspicious!"

Zhao Di couldn't help but smile. At the door, the sturdy mask that had always been respectful and serious on Zhang Du's face was now cracked and fell to the floor.The young boy Shen Cang was a little more sophisticated and let out a soft "chi" laugh.

Jian Qing's IQ is over [-]. He can't guess what Zhao Di is laughing at right now?
She raised her head and looked at Zhao Di blankly. Zhao Di's eyes were dark, and he was also thinking about this young man. She seemed respectful, but there was not a single pore on her body that could emit the word "frightened".

"Zhang Du!" Zhao Di sat down on the big Kang next to the window, stretched his arms and legs, and leaned on the foundation peony backrest comfortably, resting his arms on the pillow of the same color, squinting his eyes, as if sleeping but not sleeping, letting Jian Qing Suddenly she thought of the cow cat she had taken in in her previous life.

Zhang Du came in quickly. He was worthy of being a trustworthy person around Zhao Di. He was like a roundworm in Zhao Di's belly.

He knelt down respectfully in front of Zhao Di and kowtowed, "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

Zhao Di looked at Jian Qing with raised eyebrows and asked, "Have you learned it?"

Jian Qing realized it and her face was ashen.

Damn your uncle!

She was filled with rage, just like the great fire in Australia that year, sweeping the world like a prairie fire. However, when she touched the red line about one foot away from Zhao Di, it was like an airtight pot lid that suddenly came down, and everything ceased. There was only a wisp of green smoke rising from the ground, which quickly dispersed with the wind.

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