The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 376 Who Wants This King?

Early this morning, when the cell boss found Wang Zuo, he was still breathing.

Because he was too fat, the cell boss called several guards, and it took a lot of effort to fish him out of the water tank.

Looking at the pale Wang Zuo, the jailer couldn't help shaking his head.

Could it be that their Lord Wang accidentally fell into the water tank while walking at night, and then couldn't get out?

They struggled to carry Wang Zuo back to the governor's mansion, and no one was at ease about this matter.

The first day of May is a rare auspicious day.

To this day, Feng Shoushi has been dead for seven whole days, his body has been corrupted in a large area, and the stench is unpleasant.

Three days ago, Su Qingran was taken into prison by Wang Zuo before the autopsy was completed, so now Feng Shoushi's body is covered in blood.

His chest and abdomen were cut open, and even the internal organs were cut into pieces, which looked a bit horrible.

Due to the hot weather, even if Mrs. Feng and Feng Kun took protective measures, it was difficult to completely isolate the flies.

Therefore, at this time, Feng Shoushi's corpse had some small white things, which were still shaking in the carrion.

The servants of the governor's mansion set up the firewood, set up the shelf, and put Feng Shoushi's body on it.

With red and swollen eyes, Feng Kun knelt down on his knees and kowtowed heavily, then took the torch from the servant and threw it into the firewood pile.

"coax--"

The firewood caught fire and burned quickly, gradually devouring Feng Shoushi's body.

"Master, master..." Looking at the raging fire, Madam Feng burst into tears.

"Mother, don't cry, father will bless us in heaven." Since Feng Shoushi's death, Feng Kun seemed to have grown up overnight, and his face no longer showed the appearance of being a fool.

"Kun'er, you will be the only mother from now on..." Mrs. Feng cried bitterly in Feng Kun's arms.

"Wait!"

There was a cold sound, and the mother and son turned around to look at each other.

Jun Qinghan was dressed in crimson purple, and his robes were like clouds, and he came in stride.

Seeing Feng Shoushi's body buried in the sea of ​​flames, his eyes tightened, and he ordered Bailihe, "Take someone to put out the fire!"

Su Qingran's autopsy still has no results, and she is still charged with wrongful examination. At this time, Feng Shoushi's body cannot be burned.

Seeing a few yamen servants rushing out, Mrs. Feng suddenly panicked, "Master Murong, what are you going to do?"

She said and hurriedly stopped the fire extinguishers, "You can't put it out, you can't put it out..."

When preparing for the cremation last time, that young man went to the mansion to dissect the body, and dissected the person into a mask, not to mention nothing, and delayed the auspicious time of the cremation.After waiting for three days, they finally waited for an auspicious day. Who would have thought that Lord Murong would come to put out the fire again at this time.

What kind of evil did they do? They were destroyed twice in a row. This is a taboo in Buddhism and unlucky!

What's more, her master has been dead for seven whole days, today is the first seven, and the body smells so bad, I really can't wait for the next auspicious day!

Bai Lihe gave a wink, and the two yamen servants immediately stopped Mrs. Feng.

Seeing this scene, Feng Kun gritted his teeth, with hatred in his eyes, and immediately called the servant of the governor's mansion, "Hurry up and protect my father's body!"

Jun Qinghan swept over lightly, the yamen servants following Feng Kun immediately lowered their heads, no one dared to move.

"You—" Feng Kun yelled angrily, and scolded, "A bunch of useless things!"

Gritting his teeth, he quickly rushed to the fire, trying to stop the fire extinguisher, "Murong Che, with me, Feng Kun, you don't want to touch my father's body!"

However, his thin body was restrained by two yamen servants, unable to move at all, "Murong Che, if you touch my father, I will sue you to Lord Wang!"

Seeing his angry look, Bailihe let out a light snort, and extinguished the last spark, "Come here, move Master Feng's body down."

I don't know if Wang Zuo has come out of the water tank now, that old guy can't protect himself now, okay?
The firewood was extinguished, and now there was only a wisp of white smoke left. Several yamen servants stepped forward, endured the stench, and moved the corpse down with difficulty.

Bailihe stepped forward to take a look, and nodded lightly, "It's just some skin that was burnt, and it's basically intact, but there's a lot of soot. I'm afraid it will have to be cleaned again when the autopsy is done."

Noticing the white stuff inside, Bailihe's stomach twitched suddenly, and he frowned, "The rotten flesh seems to have grown something, it's disgusting..."

"Bring the body back."

"You guys, what do you want to do?" Feng Kun said immediately.

"Don't worry, we're not interested in your father's body." Bailihe relieved.

"No matter what you do, you can't take my father's body away!" Feng Kun said as he struggled from the hands of the yamen servant.

"Mr. Feng, you can't let me take this away!" Bailihe ordered in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Mrs. Feng immediately knelt on the ground and sobbed, "Young Master Murong, I beg you, please let my husband go and let him go..."

Jun Qinghan paused, "Mrs. Feng, after the autopsy, Master Feng's body will be returned."

"Young Lord Murong..."

Seeing Mrs. Feng kowtow, Feng Kun's eyes turned red immediately, "Mother, if you don't ask them, they won't agree. Let's go to Lord Wang, to the Third Prince, and ask them to make decisions for us!"

"Who is looking for this king?" At this moment, there was a cold voice not far away, and Jun Qingye, who was dressed in black clothes, came slowly.

Seeing him, Feng Kun hurriedly knelt down as if seeing help, "Third Prince, Young Lord Murong is going to take away my father's body, please make the decision for my father."

Jun Qinghan glanced at Jun Qingye lightly, and nodded slightly, "It must have disturbed the third prince, so I will take Master Feng's body away and say goodbye."

"Murong, this is the governor of Jingzhou. It seems a bit inappropriate for you to dispose of his body without authorization?"

"Although he is the governor of Jingzhou, he is also a criminal who forged counterfeit coins. Now there are important clues on his body, and I have the right to deal with it."

Jun Qingye chuckled, "Clue? What clue?"

"Dali Temple handles the case, it seems that there is no need to report to the Third Prince." Bailihe Qingrun said.

Seeing him, Jun Qingye squinted his eyes immediately, and said coldly, "You beat Lord Wang and soaked him in the water tank for one night, making Lord Wang's life and death uncertain now. Bai Lihe, you are so brave!"

"The third prince was joking. His Excellency Wang is an official of the imperial court. I am just a little fifth-grade master. How dare I offend you. This must be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

"The third prince keeps saying that I beat Mr. Wang, but there is evidence. Has anyone seen it?"

Jun Qingye narrowed her black pupils fiercely, "Don't talk about Mr. Wang for now, since Mr. Feng begs this king to be the master today, this king will not allow you to take Mr. Feng's body away without authorization!"

"It's okay if you don't take it away, I'll test it now!" Su Qingran came against the light in a jade-colored robe.

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