The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 367 Is He Farting When He Talks?

Hearing her voice, Wang Zuo squinted his eyes first, and looked over, "At this time, why is Mr. Han here?"

Hearing this cold and prey voice, Su Qingran glanced lightly, without answering, went straight to Feng Shoushi's body, "Wait a minute, Master Feng's body can't be burned yet?"

Seeing her, Feng Kun showed displeasure, "What are you doing here again?"

Su Qingran turned around and looked at the crowd fixedly, "I want an autopsy."

Mrs. Feng frowned, "Didn't you pass the inspection, why do you still need it?"

Hearing this, Wang Zuo stepped forward, "Mr. Han, you have passed the inspection, and I have also passed the inspection of the work of the criminal department. Mr. Feng died suddenly. Mrs. Feng and Mr. Feng have chosen an auspicious day for cremation today. Please don't miss the time." .”

"Master Feng did not die suddenly!" Su Qingran's voice was firm.

"Impossible, I've experienced it before, Master Feng died suddenly." An old figure sounded beside Wang Zuo.

Su Qingran followed the voice, and then noticed the gray-haired old man.

"No, not sudden death," she insisted.

"You yellow-haired kid keeps saying that Mr. Feng didn't die suddenly, do you have evidence?" The old man looked arrogant, and his voice was full of displeasure.

It was humiliating for him to be questioned about the autopsy results by a little kid whom he didn't care about at all!

"If you want evidence, I'll do an autopsy and find evidence for you."

"What, you still want to dissect the body?" Feng Kun sternly said.

"Yes, autopsy." Su Qingran said word by word.

Mrs. Feng looked at her with disgust in her eyes, "Mr. Han, I already said that day, I will not agree to the autopsy."

"What if I have to dissect it?" Su Qingran had a tough attitude. She had to dissect Feng Shoushi's body before their cremation.

At the moment when Jun Qinghan is not around, she must be alone!
"Hmph, as long as I'm still alive, no one can touch my late husband's body." Madam Feng looked at Su Qingran and began to cry, "If you dare to dissect the body, I'll show you right now."

"Mrs. Feng..."

Seeing Su Qingran frowning, she thought that her trick was very effective, and immediately threw herself on the ground crying, "I also ask Mr. Wang to be the master of the minister's wife, Mr. Han is going to kill me..."

"Mrs. Feng, you get up first, let's talk?"

"There's nothing to talk about. I won't agree to an autopsy even if I die. If you force me again, I will die in front of you and sue you for murder."

Su Qingran looked at Mrs. Feng's rambunctious image, frowned deeper and deeper, and directly ordered the yamen servant behind him, "Come here, take care of Mrs. Feng."

For this unreasonable and unreasonable shrew, I can only be tough!
"Yes." Soon, two tall and burly yamen servants stepped forward and lifted Mrs. Feng from the ground and grabbed her.

Feng Kun looked at this scene with hatred in his eyes, and he stared at her fiercely, "You are just a small gangster, what right do you have to touch my mother, and what right do you have to ruin my father's body?"

Wang Zuo stared at the scene in front of him as if watching a play, and saw that Su Qingran used the yamen servants, frowned, and said, "Mr. Han, although the emperor named you a seventh-rank master, Master Feng is from the fourth rank anyway. You are not qualified to treat Mrs. Feng like this, let alone dissect Mrs. Feng, are you planning to commit the following crime?"

Since the last time he came to Jingzhou, because of Su Qingran's encounter with an assassin, Wang Zuo bowed and knelt in front of Jun Qinghan, losing all face, and he had resentment towards Jun Qinghan and Su Qingran.Later, at the crown banquet, Su Qingran beat his son until he lay on the couch for seven or eight days, and Jun Qinghan kicked their father and son out of the house in a disgruntled manner, making him suffer a lot of jokes. People naturally resent more deeply.

Now that he has the opportunity to trip Su Qingran, he is naturally happy to give it a push.

"I heard that seeing the imperial decree is like seeing the emperor. If I am not qualified, is the emperor qualified?" Su Qingran took out a roll of bright yellow from his bosom as he spoke.

This is the wordless imperial decree that Emperor Xing bestowed on her last time, she specially carried it with her before going out, and now she really uses it.

Seeing the things in her hands, not only Mrs. Feng and Feng Kun were shocked, but even Wang Zuo was horrified.

He stared at the roll of bright yellow, as if he wanted to see if it was true or not, but he looked at it for a while, but he still didn't speak.

Because, he recognized that this decree was true.

However, where did such a small official come from?
Wang Zuo thought about it, and soon determined that this imperial decree must have been left by Murong Che.

Seeing the imperial decree, it was as if the emperor had come in person, and he dared not go beyond it.

Although he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do. For this sudden change, he was caught off guard and couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while.

Being trampled by this little guy in front of him was the last thing he wanted.

Su Qingran smiled in satisfaction, "I want an autopsy!"

Mrs. Feng and Feng Kun looked unwilling, looking at her with resentment in their eyes, as if they wanted to poke a few blood holes in her face.

Wang Zuo looked at her calmly, and whispered to the old man beside him, "Chen Yuzuo, are you sure about your sudden death?"

"Naturally, I have examined the corpses all my life, can't I still not detect simple sudden death?"

This Mr. Chen was the oldest and most experienced foreman in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and there was almost no fault in the autopsy.He is very respected, so his temper is also a little arrogant.Indeed, he has this proud capital.

If he heard his promise, Wang Zuo's heart became firmer, and he looked at Su Qingran again, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Mr. Han, do you know that in my east, since Queen Anping, there are generally no autopsies."

"Huh?" Su Qingran narrowed her eyes, what is this old fox trying to trick?
"An autopsy is disrespectful to the deceased, not to mention that the one you dissected was an official ordered by the court."

"Master Wang has something to say." Su Qingran has no time to accompany Wang Zuo to go around in circles.

"The Ministry of Punishment stipulates that anyone who makes a wrong test and causes an unjust case will be punished, ranging from imprisonment to death. Tell me, what should you do if you make a wrong test after the autopsy?" Wang Zuoyin asked tentatively.

Su Qingran smelled a hint of conspiracy, and immediately squinted his eyes, "Master Wang, it seems that I don't need to explain to you?"

"Han Qing, I was ordered by the emperor to assist Young Master Murong in investigating Master Feng's death. Now that Young Master Murong is not here, you are a seventh-rank assistant. If you don't explain to me, who will you be?"

Su Qingran couldn't help but sneered, this Wang Zuo really regarded herself as a character. Although she was a small sage of the seventh rank, she was also a scorpion of Dali Temple, and she really had nothing to do with the Ministry of Punishment.

She ignored it at all, and directly ordered the yamen servant, "Go and bring Master Feng's body over, I'm going to dissect it now."

"Han Qing, don't be ignorant of compliments." Seeing that Su Qingran didn't take him seriously, Wang Zuo's nose twisted in anger.

Why doesn't he take him seriously as a seventh-grade master, and treat him as farting?
(End of this chapter)