medical law

(ps: This is a murder case that Xiaoyu has conceived for a long time. The story is quite interesting, so stay tuned! I think you will like it! So, please send me the tickets! Good night!)

Ah Sang's expression didn't change much when he heard the word dead body.

It's not that his concentration is so good, it's just that he's used to it, so it's not surprising.

He didn't take it seriously, and ignored the fainted tenant, and walked towards the small hill with a plate of Kung Pao Chicken.

Long Tingxuan smelled the tempting fragrance, suddenly opened his black and angry eyes, turned over and sat up.

"The color and fragrance are not bad, but I don't know how it smells like!" Long Tingxuan said.

"Then young master, try it, I've already tried it with silver needles!" Ah Sang said while handing over the chopsticks.

Long Tingxuan took a small piece and chewed it in his mouth, nodded and said: "It's really not a taste!"

Ah Sang was full of joy, and said with a smile: "Young Master, if you like it, eat more. The farmer still has home-brewed wine, so go and buy some!"

There is wine and food, life is fun!

With a smile in his eyes, Long Tingxuan raised his eyebrows to signal Asang to go quickly.

Ah Sang hurriedly got up and ran towards the small tile-roofed house in a hurry.

Long Tingxuan ate the delicious food and looked at the scenery, feeling very wanton in his heart.

However, the tranquility of the afternoon was completely broken when a group of yamen servants arrived.

The criss-cross fields and hills were surrounded.

The farmers who worked hard in the fields were driven to Moshang.

what happened?

Long Tingxuan put down his chopsticks, got up and straightened his Confucian clothes.Walk leisurely along the crowded place.

I heard there was a dead body in that sack...

Still soaking in the pond...

It all stinks...

Been dead for a long time, right?

The farmers were discussing in whispers, their faces panicked.

Long Tingxuan walked past them solemnly, the bright sunlight shone on his body, a faint halo glowed on the surface of the clothes, against which his jade-like face was as beautiful as a banished fairy, which made people feel Don't dare to look closely.

The breeze blows, carrying a nauseating stench.

Long Tingxuan twisted his nose unconsciously.

There was a large group of yamen guards by the pool, and the young leaves on the grass were slumped to the side due to being trampled on, and there were messy footprints on the soil by the pool.Contaminated with wet pool water, potholes, a piece of mud.

A brown sack lay quietly in a corner, with some aquatic plants wrapped around the bag, as well as dense moss and silt, the original appearance could no longer be seen.

The stench emanates from this sack.

The closer you get.The smell became stronger and stronger.

Two black county government sabers were placed in front of Long Tingxuan.

"Who are you? There's a murder case here, and the idlers can't wait...to get close!" One of the servants put on airs and shouted softly, but when his eyes met the person, his voice trembled unconsciously , In the end, there was not even a trace of confidence.

The man's eyes are so sharp, the depth of that eye.It's as if you're about to penetrate people's hearts, it's really scary!

The two of them glanced at the luxurious look.The awe-inspiring Long Tingxuan gave each other a look, and the hand holding the saber suddenly lowered.

"The deceased is in that sack? Has Zuo come? Where is the magistrate now?" Long Tingxuan indifferently glanced at the sack not far away, and asked lightly.

"Yes, the deceased is in the sack, and your lord and Wu Zuo are rushing here!" Ya Cha replied respectfully.For some reason, this person's innate awe-inspiring power made his mind guide like this at this moment.So he answered.

Long Tingxuan's eyes scanned the surroundings with inquiry. The water level of the pond has dropped due to the lack of rain in recent days. Is this the reason for the sack to be exposed?

"How did you find this sack?" Long Tingxuan asked.

"A tenant was working in the field. He came to wash his hands and rest. For some reason, he seemed to see a dark mass under the water, so he probed it with a pole. Later, he pulled it to the pool and opened it. It turned out to be a dead body. .” Another yacha who asked about passing by replied.

Long Tingxuan nodded, staring at the sack in a daze.

"My lord is here..." someone shouted.

The farmers who were driven to Moshang looked towards the pool one after another.

The county magistrate, dressed in a crimson official robe, stepped down from the simple sedan chair and stepped on the green grass, making a slight rustling sound.

His complexion was not good-looking, his eyes were stained with a layer of drowsiness, obviously disturbed by someone to take a nap and clear his dreams.

Wu Zuo walked behind the county magistrate carrying a wooden box.

"See my lord!" All the yamen servants clasped their fists and saluted, their voices were orderly and powerful.

The county magistrate shook his beard, snorted softly, raised his hand and said to him: "Look at the condition of the corpse!"

Wu Zuo was a man in his forties, he glanced at the sack, his face showed embarrassment, he still nodded his head and walked forward.

Long Tingxuan walked up to the county magistrate with his head held high, opened the folding fan and fanned it lightly, the county magistrate only glanced at the seal of the snow fan, and his face suddenly rose and fell.

This is Xiaoyao Wang?

Didn't you say he was in Xianju Mansion?

Why did he come to Anbu County, which is such a shameless place?

My goodness, he was also involved in this murder case. It seems that this matter cannot be rushed...

The county magistrate wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and was about to lift up his robe and kneel down, but Long Tingxuan held his arm with the handle of the fan.

"Scrutinize, this case aroused my...interest!" Someone said calmly with a strange smile.

interest?

If he can't be kind this time around, his life as a county magistrate will be over...

I heard that the Holy One also made a decree yesterday to give King Xiaoyao the status of an inspector. This status can handle criminal and prison cases in all places, which is equivalent to the official position of the minister of the Ministry of Punishment.

"Yes! The lower officials will never dare to slack off!" The county magistrate bowed in response.

All the county officials were stunned when they saw the magistrate's respectful attitude towards Weiwei.

Sure enough, this person has a lot of background!

Fortunately, I didn't offend you just now...

Lucky, lucky!

Wu Zuo opened the mouth of the sack, and a foul smell rushed towards him. Two tears appeared in his eyes instantly, and he leaned over and vomited.

This kind of reaction did not arouse criticism from the county magistrate and everyone present, it was because when the bag was opened, the air within a radius of ten miles around the pool was polluted, and an indescribably stench filled the air. One clutching his belly, turned around.

Long Tingxuan covered his breath with a handkerchief, and looked at the corpse with the mouth of the sack exposed.

It was a head that was half mud, half bone.

The white mandible and alveolar bone were exposed, as if grinning, smiling at him.

A pungent corpse smell penetrated the handkerchief, violently attacking Long Tingxuan's sense of smell.

Long Tingxuan's stomach was thrashing violently. The Kung Pao Chicken he had just eaten gave him the urge to vomit. He forcibly endured it and vomited in public. Hold back. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)