Chapter 364 Jun Qinghan's eyes softened suddenly

Governor's House.

Jun Qinghan got off the carriage, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and Bailihe also had a gloomy expression.

Su Qingran couldn't help sighing. After searching the reservoir for so long, they finally found out the truth about the counterfeit coins. Just when they were about to arrest him, he died!

If the clue is broken here, everything they checked before will be invalidated.

Su Qingran approached the governor's mansion with a heavy heart. The heavy rain had just stopped, and the ground was wet and slippery. She carefully stepped on the wet bluestone road towards the main courtyard.

Hopefully, her autopsy can find some useful clues.

Before approaching the courtyard, there was a mournful cry from inside.

"Master, why did you die so well, how can you let me live in the future..."

"Father, don't abandon the child, father..."

Jun Qinghan frowned, walked in, Su Qingran and Bailihe followed from left to right.

In the room, Mrs. Feng and Feng Kun threw themselves in front of the couch, with tears on their faces, looking distraught.

The housekeeper stepped forward and reminded in a low voice, "Ma'am, my lord, Lord Muronghou, Minister of Dali Temple, is here."

Madam Feng, who was wiping her tears, turned around slowly when she heard the words, looked at Jun Qinghan, and hesitated, "Why is Lord Murong here?"

"Investigate the case."

"How did Marquis Murong investigate the case and find the Governor's Mansion?" Mrs. Feng cried again as she spoke.

"Of course it's Governor Zhafeng," Bailihe said.

"What happened to my master?"

As soon as Mrs. Feng's words fell, Feng Kun directly said angrily: "My father just died, and you came here to investigate the case, can't you let my father rest in peace?"

Because of Meng Yuqing's matter, Feng Kun originally hated Jun Qinghan, and now he can't wait to drive him away.

Bailihe looked at him indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "Inspector Feng privately mined mines in the name of building a reservoir and minted counterfeit coins. He was daring. Now that his deeds have been revealed, he suddenly died suddenly. Do you think we should investigate?"

This sentence was just and righteous, and Feng Kun immediately turned pale, "What private mining, what minting counterfeit coins, my father has never done these things, please don't rant!"

"Murong Hou Ye Mingjian, my master has always been timid, how dare he do such a reckless thing?"

"The case of casting counterfeit coins has been well-documented. Lord Murong intends to arrest Governor Feng as soon as the rain stops today. But news of Governor Feng's death spread before the heavy rain stopped. This is too much of a coincidence!"

"What a coincidence, my father just died suddenly, and it has nothing to do with what you said!" Feng Kun roared angrily, poking his neck.

Bailihe wanted to say something else, but Jun Qinghan raised his hand to stop him, and ordered Su Qingran, "Go for an autopsy."

The case of casting counterfeit coins has come to light, and Feng Kun has to admit it if he doesn't admit it. There is no need to argue with each other. The main purpose of their visit today is Feng Shoushi's death!

Watching Su Qingran walk forward, Feng Kun immediately guarded Feng Shoushi's body, and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"Autopsy." Su Qingran said in a deep voice.

"I don't allow you to get close to my father's body!" Feng Kun firmly stopped in front of the couch.

Mrs. Feng also got up to protect her, "Murong Marquis, the dead are the most important, please let your husband rest in peace."

Su Qingran raised her eyes to look at Jun Qinghan, and she couldn't approach at all because these two people stopped her.

"The emperor ordered that anyone who hinders this Marquis from investigating the case can be killed first and then played, Baili!" Jun Qinghan ordered directly and sternly.

"Yes!" Bailihe pulled out the long sword from his waist, and put it directly on Feng Kun's neck, "Young Master Feng, you have offended me!"

"Wait!" Madam Feng turned pale with fright, and hurriedly stopped.

The indignant Feng Kun was so frightened that his face turned pale, staring blankly at the cold sword on his neck.

"You can test it if you want, don't hurt Kun'er..." Madam Feng's eyes drooped, and tears rolled down.

Jun Qinghan winked at Su Qingran, and Su Qingran stepped forward and began to examine Feng Shoushi's body.

Feng Shoushi died for about two hours, and corpse spots gradually began to appear.

He was wearing pajamas, and he should have been taking a nap when he died.

His eyes were closed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there seemed to be a trace of anxiety.

Su Qingran thought to himself that Feng Shoushi must have been worried about the case of minting counterfeit coins before he died, so he couldn't even relax while sleeping.

Other than that, there was no abnormality, indicating that he didn't feel any pain when he died.

Su Qingran checked from top to bottom, opened his eyelids, pinched his mouth, and even carefully inspected his hands and feet, but found nothing.

All the symptoms were reminding her that this was sudden death!

But they all knew that Feng Shoushi died suddenly at this juncture, how could it be a sudden death?
Seeing her frown getting deeper and deeper, Jun Qinghan stepped forward, "What can you see?"

Su Qingran shook her head, "Nothing can be seen on the surface."

What she meant was that she wanted to dissect it to see if she could find anything inside.

But she didn't bring it up directly, because she knew that Mrs. Feng and Feng Kun in front of her would never agree.

What's more, if after her autopsy, Feng Shoushi really died suddenly, how would Jun Qinghan end up?

She didn't even realize it herself, and now she has unconsciously considered for the man beside her.

Jun Qinghan looked into her hesitant eyes, pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Cut it out."

"Dissection?" Madam Feng looked at the two suspiciously when she heard this sentence.

"Mrs. Feng, I want to determine the cause of Master Feng's death, but I'm afraid that his body will be dissected." Su Qingran pursed her lips.

"What? An autopsy!" Mrs. Feng yelled out in shock, and immediately refused, "I don't agree, my husband's body must not be autopsied!"

Feng Kun's face became even more angry, "Murong Hou, my father is the governor of Jingzhou after all, is it wrong for you to do this?"

"Murong Marquis, if you dissect your ex-husband's body, your wife will be killed here!" Mrs. Feng said firmly, "As long as I am here, no one can dissect it!"

Jun Qinghan frowned, and just about to speak, Su Qingran shook his head at him, "Let me think about it first."

"it is good."

After leaving the governor's mansion, Jun Qinghan asked Jingfeng to stay under surveillance again.

The last time he was asked to monitor Feng Shoushi, but Feng Shoushi died without anyone noticing, Jingfeng felt very guilty, and this time he promised to be good and make any mistakes.

On the carriage back, Su Qingran was depressed all the way, thinking hard about Feng Shoushi's sudden death, but couldn't figure it out.

"Just now, why did you stop me? In fact, it can be tested." Jun Qinghan asked.

"It is possible to test, but have you ever thought about how you can explain to their mother and child if nothing can be tested?" Su Qingran said with her brows furrowed, "Anyway, Governor Feng's body was not buried until the first seven days. , let me think about it first, once the test is done, there will be results."

Jun Qinghan looked at her with furrowed brows, and his eyes suddenly softened.

(End of this chapter)

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