After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

Chapter 86 Weapon
Yu Linlang looked at Wei Ling expressionlessly for a long time, then turned around and couldn't help but mutter secretly, "I shouldn't have hired such a stupid young man like you in the first place..."

"Miss Yu, what did you say?" Wei Ling ran to follow her.

"nothing."

"Miss Jade, you are so good, why should you go to Shu Yun to study? You are so good at forensics, you must have read through many criminal law cases in the past. Talents like you don't need to go to a famous women's academy to study. We are all hard-working people, different from their empty-headed ladies from famous families!"

"It's you! Not us." Yu Linlang argued angrily.

She wants to be a boudoir lady who takes care of herself in old age, how can she be a practical person! Whoever likes it deserves it.

Wei Ling felt that this beautiful girl was walking very fast. It looked like she was just taking small steps, but she had to run and jump to keep up.

Mu Shizi, who was left behind, followed silently with a smile in his eyes.

Everyone rushed to Yizhuang without stopping. Wei Ling led them in eagerly and called "Old Zhuangtou".

An old man with a stooped back walked slowly over to greet him holding a lantern.

"Master Wei is here." The dim-sighted old man picked up the lantern and glanced at it. He quickly saluted, "Your Majesty, you are here too."

"There is no need to be polite, old man." Mu Zhaodan flicked his sleeves, "We have invited another expert to take us over to see the deceased woman."

The old man nodded repeatedly and hunched forward, "Someone from the Chen family is here. Mrs. Chen fainted from crying several times just now, and now she can't walk."

Wei Ling was stunned, "Yesterday I notified the Chen family to identify the body, and you're here now?"

"Isn't that right? I heard that something happened to the eldest young master of the Chen family, so Mrs. Chen never had time to come over."

The old man led them into the morgue and pointed to the body on the far left, "It's right there."

Yu Linlang and the others looked over and saw a few painted girls standing in the claustrophobic morgue. They were supporting a plump woman with pale faces and comforting her softly.

One of the maids looked up at them, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

Yu Linlang didn't pay attention at all. She always had a business-like nature. Since she agreed to Wei Ling's re-examination, she immediately put on the handkerchiefs used for autopsy and went forward to check.

The maid was anxious and quickly stretched out her hand to stop Yu Linlang, shouting loudly, "Who told you to touch my eldest lady? Who are you?"

Wei Ling showed her belt angrily, "The Yamen is on errands, so don't interfere with official business."

"You are people from the Governor's Yamen." Mrs. Chen came back to her senses, clutching her chest and gasping for air, and asked, "Why are you here if you don't arrest people? The murderer didn't arrest them, but came to turn over my daughter's body. , do you want her to have no sleep even after she dies??"

"I don't know if your daughter is sleeping peacefully, but if you continue to yell and yell and hinder the autopsy investigation, I guarantee that she will not be able to sleep peacefully." Yu Linlang cast a sideways glance, her eyes cold and refreshing.

"You!" Mrs. Chen's eyes widened in anger.

Mu Zhao said calmly, "The yamen handles errands according to rules and regulations. Please ask the idlers out first."

"Yes!" Chang Qing led his people forward, politely but forcefully, and asked Mrs. Chen and others to leave the morgue.

The air suddenly became quite quiet.

Yu Linlang looked at the female body completely, then went to read the test report written by Wei Ling, then measured the injuries with a ruler, and whispered, "There is nothing wrong with the test report, you measured it very carefully."

"The forehead injury of the deceased is indeed not fatal." Yu Linlang used a small brush to gently scrape the clots on Chen Xinlian's forehead.

Wei Ling hurriedly followed up and took out a small plate to catch the scraps she scraped off.

Yu Linlang bent her head close to the plate and smelled it, looked up at Wei Ling, lowered her head and smelled again, "It has some... salty smell." She placed the plate on the wooden table, and everyone gathered around to take a closer look with the lamp.

Yu Linlang took out a long needle made of fine iron from the tool bag, gently poked at the broken bits in the plate, and pulled out a few invisible gray bits.

"what is this?"

Yu Linlang leaned closer to the plate and smelled it carefully for a moment. She raised her head and met the eyes of Mu Shizi who was staring at her. "It's fish salt."

Mu Zhaozheng stared intently at the young girl who was almost radiant with energy. He didn't feel embarrassed about being caught and smiled openly.

Yu Linlang was just realizing that Mu Shizi had a beautiful smile, when she suddenly heard Wei Ling exclaim in a low voice, "Yishan?"

Yu Linlang coughed lightly and said seriously, "Get a pen and paper."

Wei Ling hurriedly rushed to a shelf, took out a pen and paper, and hurried back to research Yu Linlang's ink herself.

Yu Linlang put the pen down on the paper and sketched in detail. After a while, she put down the pen and picked up the thin paper, blew it dry gently and spread it out.

"Based on the depth and size of the wound on her forehead, it is likely that the murder weapon was this object."

Wei Ling and others came forward to take a closer look.

One of the guardsmen exclaimed, "I know this thing. It's a salt pestle used by farmers to pound salt."

Wei Ling's eyes sparkled, "Originally we speculated that the injury on her forehead was caused by hitting her with a stone. But we still couldn't figure out why the injury was relatively flat. After all, the stone is an angular thing."

"Yes, that's right. The salt pestle used by farmers usually uses long sticks to fix the polished stones. The stones are polished and rounded. Yes, yes, they are similar to the one painted by Miss Yu." The guard was excited. The ground exhaled.

This Miss Yu is so amazing, she can figure out the shape of the murder weapon just by looking at the wound. No wonder Mr. Wei couldn't figure out the case and wanted to run over and hug Miss Yu's thigh tightly...

"As for the twenty-eight stab wounds all over the body of the deceased, the wounds were all about three inches in length and varied in depth. They should have been caused by ordinary daggers."

"Who did you say you caught before?" Yu Linlang turned to look at Wei Ling.

"Oh, I caught the wrong person!" Wei Ling suddenly felt like a dream, slapped her thigh suddenly, and rushed out, "Your Majesty, Miss Jade, I will take the first step, and then I will go to your mansion to thank Miss Jade."

Mr. Wei ran away and ran out. The officers were stunned, and they quickly said goodbye to the Crown Prince and Yu Linlang, and ran after him, shouting "Sir Wei" in a hurry.

"Get your horses ready, hurry up, and go to the Governor's Yamen!"

Mu Zhao looked at Yu Linlang who came with clean hands, and smiled softly, "Master Wei said that the wind is the cause of the rain. Miss Yu has been busy all day, I will take you back home."

Yu Linlang glanced at him and said, "It's time for you to go back home and rest. Don't ignore the doctor's orders every day."

Mu Zhao laughed, nodded obediently and responded gently, "Okay. After I send you home safely, I will also go back to my house to rest. I will definitely follow the doctor's orders."

Yu Linlang stepped out of the door with light steps and asked casually, "What were you looking at just now?"

"When Miss Jade was running an errand, her expression was serious, like the bright moonlight shining like stars. Huai Zhi was fascinated by it, and I hope you will forgive me for any rudeness."

Yu Linlang was a little happy to be praised, "It's not very rude."

Mu Zhao was slightly startled and couldn't help but chuckle.

When Mrs. Chen saw Yu Linlang coming out, she immediately shouted, "Stop!"
(End of this chapter)