Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

Tianyin Mansion

The gavel was slapped, and Qian Zhuzhong, the criminal officer of the Tianyin Mansion, shouted: "Of course Tianyin dares to accept it!"

As soon as this remark came out, Junziyan immediately smiled like a spring breeze, but the criminal secretary almost vomited blood in his chest. Your lord is really too 'sincere', and he easily followed this villain's way.

Jun Ziyan closed the plum blossom fan in his hand, bowed his head and said, "My lord, since the 'pleading paper' has been received, Ziyan begged my lord to bring the work of examining Liu Xia'er's body that day to the hall, and Ziyan hopes that he will say it in person in the hall. What happened to the autopsy that day."

Seeing Junziyan's arrogant attitude of being neither humble nor overbearing, Qian Zhuzhong raised his eyebrows thickly, and had to follow suit even though he felt displeased. He slapped the gavel heavily, and sent an order: "Pass Qin Yu to the hall."

After a while, a skinny, shriveled old man in a gray shirt was brought into the hall by the guards on a crutch. This person has been working for Wu in Tianyin Mansion for 27 years, and he is considered a senior veteran.

As Qin Yuzuo stepped into the hall, he immediately smelled a pungent smell that seemed to be absent. It was the aftertaste left after washing his hands with strong wine and vinegar after examining the corpse. It would be heavy if it went on for a long time. It penetrates into the flesh, and the pungent smell of wine and vinegar is faintly exuded on the body.

Qin Wuzuo was inconvenient to kneel because of bone necrosis in his left foot, so Qian Zhuzhong was exempted from kneeling, but only slightly blessed himself: "Wuzuo Qin Chasan has met Lord Tianyin."

The vigorous voice was slightly hoarse, and the pair of muddy tea eyes were long and narrow, sharp and round, revealing a cold light, which was very frightening.

"Qin Yuzuo, this is Junzi Yanjun's litigator, the litigator entrusted by Mrs. Liu Qianran, now tell me about the process of examining Liu Xia'er's body that day." Qian Zhuzhong said fiercely to Qin Qian in the hall.

"Yes, my lord." Qin Yu made a slight blessing, looked at Mrs. Liu and his wife who were running on the ground, and looked at the gentleman on the left who was wearing a blue shirt and bowed politely to him, with a smile on his face but sharp eyes. Feeling cold all over, I intuited that a sense of oppression has dropped invisible.

Recalling the process of the day carefully, Qin Yu said slowly and quietly: "Liu Xia'er was found in a mountain lake outside the city that day. When Lao Qin rushed to examine Liu Xia'er's body, he found that she had been dead for about an hour and a half. His whole body was stiff, because his face was facing the lake, his face was already swollen under the soaking in the water, his clothes were messy, there were a few scarlet scratches on his white chest, there were also a few corpse spots, and there were bloodshot oozing from his lower body, so the old man Qin concluded that she wanted to die angrily after being raped by the murderer."

As soon as Qin Yuzuo's vigorous and hoarse voice fell, Mrs. Liu and his wife kneeling on the ground wept again in grief for the loss of their beloved daughter.

The faces of the people watching the trial were full of indignation and grievance, their teeth itching with hatred, that kind of villain dared to do such a shameful thing under the blue sky and broad daylight, it is really annoying and hateful, it should be cut to death.

'Bang - -, there is no noise in the hall. "Qian Zhuzhong slapped the startling wood again, the official was shocked, and the hall returned to calm.

Qian Zhuzhong looked at Junziyan in the hall, and asked seriously: "Master Junsu, do you have something to ask Qin Yuzuo after listening?"

From then on, Junziyan just listened carefully, with a calm face, showing no emotion. When he heard Qian Zhuzhong's words, he immediately returned his words, smiled back, and bowed: "Of course I have something to say."

Turning around to look at Qin Yuzuo, he asked with a smile, "Qin Chasan, you just said that Liu Xia'er has scarlet scratches on her body?"

"Yes!" Qin Yuzuo nodded back.

"Then, from your point of view as a coordinator, what kind of circumstances do you think it fell down?" Jun Ziyan asked again.

"The three marks on the left and right of the scratch are in the shape of a horoscope. Old Qin concluded that it was the scratches left by the person who raped Liu Xia'er when he tried to rape Liu Xia'er's skirt." Qin Yu replied calmly.

Hearing this, Jun Ziyan nodded, smiled and asked again: "That makes sense, then you just said that it was only an hour and a half after Liu Xia'er died, right?"

"Yes?" Qin Yu replied puzzled.

Suddenly, the gentleman straightened his face, put his hands across his chest, and said coldly, "Qin Yuzuo, you probably didn't drink any bar that day? Will the body swell after soaking in the lake water for half an hour?"

A cold and sharp light flashed across Qingmingquan's eyes, and a suffocating cold current emanated from his whole body.