Bone Painting Coroner

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Although the people in the government house were gone, everyone was not relieved.

After all, it is an official who is still here, but there is still a king.

The guys didn't dare to move without holding their breath, for fear that the prince would be dissatisfied because the breath was too heavy or the movement was too loud.

What should I do if the head falls?

Jing Rong thought, hey, am I so scary?

Lin Shu's feet slipped softly to the ground, and those white lips trembling for a long time, "Grandpa? Are you... Grandpa?"

Jing Rong stared at him, "Not like?"

"No..." He knelt down with a thud. "My eyes are clumsy. I don't know that you are the prince. I have had sins before. I also ask the prince to forgive sins."

Isn't it arrogant and arrogant?

Now I'm so good!

Jing Rong did not embarrass him, just said, "If each of you is like you, you can kneel down on the ground and ask the king to forgive sins. Isn't this king going to be exhausted? Lin Shu, the king said, if you find it again A little bit of evidence proves that you are the murderer, and you must be stripped alive, but now Mr. Ji has found the evidence that has indeed punished you. Since this is the case, this king will not be wronged by others, and you will be forced to punish the confession. , It’s time to save, this king will not let go."

"Thank you prince, thank you prince and Mr. Ji, thank you for your gratitude, I will keep in mind."

"Lin Shu, you better understand that the reason why this king helped you is to prove that you are innocent based on truth and facts, but this does not mean that your previous actions can be written off."

remind!

"Yes, it's my fault. I won't shirk my acknowledgment and let the prince handle it. I will definitely change my bad habits in future.

Very sincere!

Tears mixed in his eyes.

Jing Rong let him kneel, then looked at Ji Yunshu, "What do you think?"

what?

At this time, she still had the head in her hand, and the problem came too suddenly, and she didn't respond.

Even though she had a very bad impression of Lin Shu, she looked at Lin Shu, who was kneeling on the ground and was covered with injuries. Her heart was still soft, and her blushing lips pursed a few times before responding to Jing Rong’s words, “He is indeed wrong. He is impulsive and impulsive in his work, and his mind is even more arrogant, even stubborn, but, as Confucius said, he is not bad in nature and his learning is very good. If he teaches well, he will be able to check for vacancies, and then , A person, when he is confused, he can just correct Guiyuan."

And what she meant, Jing Rong understood!

"Stop investigating?"

She nodded.

"In that case, that's good." He waved his hand and said to Lin Shu, "Okay, hurry up, don't kneel anymore, you are all injured now, and it is a lesson for you, and you will grow up in the future. Long memory..."

"Thanks... Lord Xie, Mr Xie Ji."

Then, the two classmates hurriedly helped him up.

Jing Rong glanced at Ji Yunshu, not caring about others' eyes, and pulled her away.

The rest are shocked and confused here!

To my surprise, a prince lived in the academy. I was puzzled why the prince came here?

Even stranger is that--

Why did Lord Wang listen to that Mr. Ji?

Could it be that the man is bigger than the title of the prince?

Everyone was suspicious.

Soon, this matter reached Yufuzi's ear,

Confucius was in a complex mood. After getting up from the bed, he sat on the mat without saying a word.

With his head down, his hands were resting on his knees, motionless.

When the child came in to deliver the evening medicine, he moved very lightly. He put the medicine on the short case and was about to go out, but after thinking about it, he asked, "Master, now things have been figured out, Guo He's bones are still placed. Backyard, I don’t know, how to deal with it?"

no respond!

"Master?"

I wipe it, won't it die?

This terrible idea came out of the boy's head,

Feeling tight.

He leaned forward, leaning against Confucius' ear and whispering, "Master?"

There is still no response.

The child stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeve of Yufuzi.

The finger just pinched the cloth, and suddenly—

Confucius raised his hand, flicked his wide sleeves, and raised his head to say, "I'm not dead yet."

"..."

The child was scared and fell to the ground, his mouth twitching, his words stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

I saw that Yufuzi obediently picked up the bowl of medicine, slowly poured it into his throat, and then put the empty bowl aside.

"Go out."

The boy eased himself up, climbed up from the ground, moved the empty bowl into his hand, and stumbled like a ghost.

Just by--

When the man just arrived at the door, he met someone head-on!

"what!"

The boy cried.

The soul is gone.

As soon as he looked up, Jing Rong stood in front of him, wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves up.

"It's lord."

Jing Rong frowned, "Is it a ghost?"

"No... no."

"Go get a chess piece."

"what?"

"Can't understand people?"

"No... no, go here."

The child's cheeks trembled, and he quickly trot away.

That's totally hell!

Jing Rong glanced down at himself, not surprised, shook his head, and entered through the door.

When Confucius saw him coming in, he was about to get up and salute.

"There is no outsider." Jing Rong said, sitting down opposite the Master, and asked with concern, "The Master's body is better? Later, I will let Moruo come and show you again."

"Then don't bother that young son Mo, these two days have caused a lot of trouble for the princes and downtime students.

"It's not troublesome, in fact, even if it doesn't happen in these two days, it will happen sooner or later, but it is a good thing to solve it early, and the master does not have to be sad. Everyone has a life, no blame for others."

With a soothing tone!

Yu Fuzi nodded and sighed, "God is destined to stay, stay, walk."

These words sounded relieved, but Guo He's death was put on his old heart, destined to be regret for the rest of his life.

At this time, the original boy came in with a pot of tea and a game of chess.

Poured two cups of tea and put them on the sides of the hands, and then sorted the game.

While he was sorting out, Yu Fuzi told him, "You tell me to burn Guo He's bones, and then put the ashes into the Confucian hall."

"Ah?" The boy was puzzled. "Master, the confessions are all provided in..."

interrupt.

"You just do it, don't need to talk too much."

Walk around, you're always happy.

The child should say, "Yes, I will do it now."

He hurried out.

Confucius looked at the chess board in front of him, "Is this what you want?"

Jing Rong: "I heard that Confucius is skilled in chess, and the king wants to ask you a few tricks, and as the saying goes, playing chess three points and concentrating seven points, just as the king is distracting for the Confucius."

"Yes."

It should be down.

Yu Fuzi holds Bai Zi and Jing Rong holds Hei Zi.

After playing three games in a row, the game was played by Yufuzi.