The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1558 Confession
Later, I met several times one after another, and each time the other party seemed to be avoiding her deliberately, which always made her feel strange, but it was strange at the time, and I couldn't remember it afterwards, so it was nothing.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest committed a crime.

"Who did he kill? Let me see."

As Tang Nineteen said, his footsteps were uncontrollable, and he instinctively wanted to go to the autopsy room, and suddenly realized that Qu Tiange was also there, and it would be hard to leave him alone, so he turned around and awkwardly invited: "Otherwise, You also come to see it?"

"My lord, go to the study and wait for you."

He was obviously very "sensible", and Tang Nineteen felt very sorry for being so sensible.

"I'll be quick, just take a look."

"Ah."

"Xiao De, take good care of the prince." She ordered a small yamen servant, not wanting to neglect Qu Tiange, but she knew that Qu Tiange didn't want to be served.

Xiao De solemnly agreed, and Tang Nineteen was relieved to follow Lao Jiang into the autopsy room.

Along the way, Old Jiang told her the whole thing.

"Princess, this man was killed by the Taoist priest in the street. The fatal injury was intracranial injury and hemorrhage. The deceased opened a portrait studio and specially made portraits for people. The Taoist priest went in at noon today, drunk. Yes, asked the deceased to draw a portrait of him. The deceased saw the tattered clothes of the Taoist priest, so he wanted to pay first. There are also two guys and three guests who came to take the portrait. They all saw the Taoist murder. According to the confessions of these five people, it seems that it was not just for money. The Taoist wanted the deceased to draw a portrait of a woman, but he said that the woman Already dead, the deceased felt that the Taoist was making trouble for no reason, and this was also part of the quarrel."

Said to have entered the autopsy room.

Tang Nineteen covered his nose because of the stench, "What's the matter, it's not summer yet."

Old Jiang hurriedly said: "Yesterday, a heavily decomposed corpse was sent here, and I stayed here for several hours. Brothers are rough, not as meticulous as when you were here, and I forgot to ventilate the smell, so..."

Lao Jiang scratched his head, and Tang Nineteen was speechless: "I've always told you, remember to ventilate the place, hang some dried flowers with a light smell on the corridor, and change the batches of bamboo charcoal in the corner after a while. Open the window, it stink."

Lao Jiang hurriedly asked his little apprentice to open the doors and windows.

Only when some fresh air is brought in from outside can we stay in this room.

On the bed in the autopsy room lay the dead with the skull cavity opened.

What Old Jiang said was right, it was bleeding from intracranial injury caused by a severe blow to the head.

"What is the murder weapon?"

Tang Nineteen put on the gloves with ease and checked the degree of damage.

Old Jiang hurriedly said: "The inkstone is the inkstone that the deceased placed on the table."

"The Taoist couldn't see the madness. He thought it was just a little confused. Have you tried it?"

"It's been interrogated. He confessed without any fear. He seldom cooperates. His subordinates have been in this business for many years, and it's rare to see such a cooperative murderer. Mr. Gao said that he looks like he has nothing to love. "

"Life is nothing to love." Tang Nineteen suddenly thought of Tang Yitian's words: his wife died, and his daughter's whereabouts are unknown.

"This case is very clear, the witnesses and evidence are all there, and the murderer has also confessed, so the case can be closed." Tang Nineteen withdrew his hand, took off his gloves, and sighed, "It would be easy to handle every case if it were so simple."

(End of this chapter)