The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 981 Cheng Huan Ye Weishang 04 [Fanwai 168]

"What kind of official do you want me to be? Minister of the Ministry of Punishment? Minister of the Ministry of Rites? Or... Jingzhao Fu Yin?"

"What are you thinking? Why don't you go to heaven?" Ling'er rolled her eyes angrily.

If sister Cheng Huan hadn't told her, she would have whipped him out now.

"What do you want to do?" Jun Chenghuan raised his eyebrows.

The man gave her an embarrassed look, "Actually, what I want to do is Dali Siqing..."

"Crack!" After finishing the words, Ling'er patted the gavel directly, causing the man to tremble in fright.

Jun Chenghuan glanced at the person who came, "It's quite courageous to be the Minister of Dali Temple."

The man was aggrieved, "Didn't you ask me to say that?"

"Ling'er, tell him." Jun Chenghuan ordered directly.

Ling'er couldn't bear it any longer, and wrapped a whip around the man's waist, "Our Dali Temple lacks a master, do you want to do it?"

"Master? Isn't that just a handyman? Don't do it, don't do it!"

"Ling'er, throw it out!"

Seeing this, the man panicked, "Don't, don't, I was just joking, just kidding..."

"Okay, tomorrow morning, come and join the job!" Jun Chenghuan waved his hand, signaling him to step down.

"Wait, how much is the monthly salary? How many days off per month? Is there a place to live? Is there a monthly allowance? And..."

Jun Chenghuan's head grew dizzy, and he gave Ling'er a wink.

"Crack!" Ling'er patted the gavel, and said angrily, "Five liang of silver per month, no rest, no residence, and no allowance!"

"This... this condition is too bad."

"Do it or not, it's up to you."

The man pointed to Linger and asked, "Princess Linglong, how much money does she have every month?"

"This princess is naturally the silver of December!" Ling'er was proud.

"I won't do it, I have to be more than her!" The man said and gestured two fingers, "20 taels!"

"What are you thinking about?" Ling'er was about to beat someone up.

Jun Chenghuan stopped him and asked, "The reason."

"Dali Temple is full of drudgery, precarious, and there is a tigress by my side. Maybe one day I will lose my life. Is it too much to ask for 20 taels of silver?"

"Do you dare to say that I am...a tigress?" Ling'er stared wide-eyed.

"Don't you know what kind of virtue you have?" The man snorted softly.

"you--"

Jun Chenghuan stopped the angry Ling'er, and said, "15 taels!"

The man shook his head arrogantly, "No, 20 taels!"

"Twelve!"

"No, 15 taels!"

"five……"

"Okay, ten taels is ten taels!" The man hurriedly stopped!
Jun Chenghuan nodded in satisfaction.

"Dali Temple doesn't provide accommodation, so where will I live in the future, I can't live in the Princess Mansion, right? Actually, I don't mind this..."

"You have a good idea!" Ling'er cut him off directly.

Jun Chenghuan glanced at the backyard of Dali Temple, "From now on, you will live in Dali Temple and guard the gate."

"Sister Chenghuan, that's a good idea!" Ling'er couldn't help laughing.

"You...how can you be so reasonable! A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!"

Linger subconsciously clenched the whip in her hand, "You said that!"

The man hurriedly avoided, "I'm a man, I don't have the same knowledge as your women!"

Jun Chenghuan flipped up his robe and sat down without raising his head, "Okay, you can pack up now, you can move to Dali Temple."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang San, the yamen servant, knocked on the door of the study, "Princess, the only Miao Miao of the Minister of the Ministry of Industry died suddenly, and now the Minister of the Ministry of Industry and his wife are waiting in the backyard, waiting for your autopsy."

"I know, go right away."

Jun Chenghuan got up, took the file and threw it to the man in white, "Take it, follow me to the backyard."

"doing what?"

"You are the master, so it is recorded." Ling'er gave him a look like an idiot.

"Yes, I'll be right here."

Ye Weishang looked at Jun Chenghuan who was walking in front, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Jun Chenghuan, after ten years of separation, you will come back safe and sound!

……

Backyard, mortuary.

Before entering, a burst of crying came over.

"My poor son, you are still young, why did you go..."

"You let your father and mother have a white-haired man to send a black-haired man, you are really cruel..."

"Don't worry, my mother will definitely catch the murderer and avenge you..."

"Okay, don't cry, Princess Linglong will conduct an autopsy on Lin'er later and catch the murderer!"

Jun Chenghuan stepped in, glanced at the weeping Minister of the Ministry of Industry and his wife, and then set his eyes on the corpse lying on the wooden board.

"I have seen Princess Linglong!"

"My wife has seen Princess Linglong!"

"You two don't have to be polite."

The woman became excited when she saw Jun Chenghuan, "Your Highness, my son was murdered, you must make the decision for him..."

"What is the cause of death, I need an autopsy to find out, Madam, please forgive me."

As Jun Chenghuan said, he walked directly to the corpse, lit the saponins and atractylodes atractylodes, swallowed slices of ginger, put on white gloves, and began the autopsy.

The whole movement, such as flowing clouds and flowing water, seems to have been used to it for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Ye Weishang was slightly taken aback.

The woman in front of me seemed to be a little different from the cold little girl in my memory.

But after a while, he couldn't help vomiting, "It stinks..."

Jun Chenghuan frowned, raised his hand and threw Jiang Pian over, "Hold it!"

Ling'er glared at him unceremoniously, "As the master of Dali Temple, you can't be so coquettish, there will be too many dead people to see in the future!"

After checking it again, Jun Chenghuan ordered Ling'er, "Give me the knife."

"Sister Chenghuan, everything is normal on the surface?"

Jun Chenghuan nodded.

"Sister Chenghuan, take a closer look. I think this person fell to his death. You can see the wound on his head is so big." Ling'er approached gently and smelled it, "Sister Chenghuan, what a big wine! smell. Before this person died, he must have drunk a lot of wine."

"so?"

"In my opinion, this person must have been too drunk, didn't see the way clearly, and fell to his death!"

Jun Chenghuan: "..."

"Impossible. My son's death was definitely not an accident. Someone must have killed him! Even if he fell to his death, he must have been pushed down!" the woman was sure.

"Ma'am, why do you see that?" Linger was puzzled.

"Little princess, you don't know, my son has always been cautious in doing things, and he has rarely bumped into him since he was a child. How could he suddenly fall to his death?"

"But he's been drinking. If he's drunk, he's prone to accidents, isn't he?"

The woman shook her head, "It's very suspicious that he drinks alcohol. You know, he rarely drank alcohol before, and he has never been drunk before."

"The deceased did not fall to his death." Jun Chenghuan said coldly.

The woman was excited again and wiped away her tears, "Princess, I just said that my son's death was not an accident, someone killed him..."

The servant of the Ministry of Industry hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask Princess Linglong, what is the cause of the dog's death?"

"It's not obvious from the surface, I need to dissect the corpse, is the old man willing?"

"No! Absolutely not!" The woman shook her head violently, "The dead are the most important. I don't agree to an autopsy."

Just as he was talking, Ye Weishang rushed over directly, "That's right, they are dead, and you are still using a knife on them, how disrespectful they are..."

　good night~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)