Chapter 303: cause of death

Chapter 303 Cause of Death

The little girl is lucky. Huju City has just ended an epidemic, and there are still medicinal materials left. The doctor has also accumulated a lot of experience in treating high fever. After pouring two bowls of soup and medicine, there is some improvement, and the body is not so hot.

But wanting to recover does not happen overnight.

Besides, she is young and weak. The doctors are not sure whether she will survive or not.

Yan Huaiwen asked Xiaoer to lead the way and went to see people.

The little one lay there silently, if it wasn't for the red face and still rising and falling body, one would have thought she had gone.

Yan Yu sighed in her heart, she didn't want to look any more, so she looked away, and the next moment she noticed the little girl's brother, who was retreating towards the door covertly.

She frowned, not knowing whether to call it broken.

I was a little worried that he wanted to run like his uncle, Zhang Xuan?

But he didn't want him to just stand by the wall, wrap his arms around his body, hide his hands in his clothes, and bowed his back, looking very strange.

Yan Yu observed without any trace.

It seemed that he was listening to the adults' conversation carefully, but he was actually staring at the boy from the corner of his eye.

Soon, she knew why the kid was acting so strangely.

Li Tou and Peng Tou from the capital hurried over with people, smelling of alcohol all over their bodies, and their faces were ugly.

I think so too, whoever is eating and drinking happily doesn't want to be interrupted midway.

It turned out that the Jingcha who was attacked by criminals... died.

No one expected that he would die. He could shout and scold him before, and the doctor never said that it would be so serious. He only said that the injury looked bad and might affect...

They thought that at most it would be abolished there. Who would have thought that when they turned around, people would disappear.

Pengtou was about to bring Zhang Xuan over immediately, and the few Beijing servants who came with him made a big fuss.

Li Tou couldn't persuade him anymore this time, the wine made him courageous, and the Beijing messengers were very excited, clamoring and even waving their sabers around.

The good brothers who were drinking together just now became two camps in an instant.

One side is the Beijing envoy who demands to be brought out immediately, and the other side is the hujuanyamen servant whose duty is hard to obey.

The two sides confronted each other, and invisible sparks burst in the air.

Someone died, and someone took advantage of the opportunity to report to the Grand Master.

But Jingchai was unwilling to let go, and couldn't wait, so he wanted to make a fuss and go to the cell with the help of alcohol.

Seeing that the situation is about to lose control.

Yan Huaiwen stood up.

"Stop it all!" He was full of momentum, and just standing there gave people a feeling that he couldn't be underestimated.

The Beijing missionaries were not frightened too much.

There are not many other things in the capital, but there are many officials, big and small, and they have seen a lot of government servants.

Yan Yu looked left and right, but there was nothing useful.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the barn of the government office. Her family’s ox cart has wooden sticks all year round. She took two sticks, um, one for the uncle.

Yan Yu, who came running with a wooden stick, only heard the second half of what her uncle said.

"...you are all old officials, the cause of death of the deceased is still unclear, and we will make calculations after the autopsy.

The case of Zhang Xuan wounding someone to death, I, Huju, will investigate it myself and give you an explanation. "

Yan Yu felt that it was not good to hand over the wooden stick to his uncle at this time, for fear of intensifying the calm situation just now.

She squatted down, put two wooden sticks on the ground, and scratched the soil with her hands aimlessly on the ground.

In fact, his mind was tense, and all his attention was focused on those irritable Jingcha.

As soon as they made a move, she rushed out to sweep the stick first, and then dragged her uncle to run.

A hero does not suffer immediate losses.

This group of Beijing servants are old fritters, and it is not unreasonable to cause harm to others, but once they collide, collisions are inevitable.

Not worth it.

As Yan Yu expected, the so-called drinking too much and being on the top are just excuses for having a fit, and the Beijing messengers are limited to wrestling with the Huju yamen servants.

The more Yan Yu looked at it, the more he felt that even the servants on Huju's side seemed a little fake...

All these developments really confused her.

But one thing she can be sure of is that Zhang Xuan probably won't survive.

Thinking of this, Yan Yu turned to look for the boy.

He saw him curled up and hugged himself, only revealing a pair of tears-soaked eyes, looking at this side sadly and hatefully.

His body was tense, so when he was shaking, Yan Yu finally figured out the reason for his strange behavior before.

In the tattered skirt, there are obviously things that don't belong to him.

Yan Yu looked away, pretending she didn't see it.

Why bother.

No matter what he hid, it has nothing to do with her.

What is love.

Master Tian finally came.

The Beijing envoys restrained themselves and made another request. They wanted to conduct an autopsy themselves.

In order to prevent tigers from playing tricks.

This request directly made Yan Yu laugh.

Why did Huju play tricks? They are probably not mentally ill.

Master Tian didn't get used to them, he only let the head surnamed Peng take care of himself, so he ordered Wu Zuo to conduct an autopsy.

Someone moved a chair over, Master Tian sat here directly, waiting for news.

Yan Yu put the two wooden sticks back on the cart, came back in a circle, and stood behind the uncle.

Yan Huaiwen sensed it, glanced at her, and said: "There are so many people in a mess, don't run around."

Yan Yu nodded obediently, and naturally put her hands in the warm hands of her uncle.

I look like I'm afraid and need someone to hold me.

Yan Huaiwen had no choice but to lead her to the Grand Master.

Yan Yu withdrew her little hand winkingly, and stood aside.

Yan Huaiwen gave her a look of approval.

The latter returned a shy smile.

Yan Yu: Haha! I'm so happy that I got to be with the old man.

GREAT LOCATION!

She maintained the attitude that a child who has seen the world should have - calm.

Wuzuo came back very quickly, and the doctor who treated the Jingcha came with him.

Master Tian first asked the doctor about Na Jingchai's condition.

Everyone is dead, and now that the commotion is so big, the doctor will not help him cover it up. He explained the injury clearly, and then took out the prescriptions he prescribed. was presented.

The remaining blood from wiping the wound was brought here before it could be treated in time.

There were many doctors present, and after checking the symptoms one by one, they all said that there was no problem.

The doctor bowed and stepped back, standing aside without looking sideways.

Then Wu made a report.

Wu Zuo said that the deceased was injured in the abdomen and under the abdomen, and the murder weapon was the stone Zhang Xuan was holding.

But that was no ordinary rock.

Zhang Xuan must have planned it for a long time. The polished end of the stone is sharp. If he is given more time, the stone may become a stone knife.

The bleeding was stopped in time, but the affected area was blurred. Wu speculated that the internal organs might be injured. To be more sure, he asked for an autopsy.

The first update will be delivered first, and the second update will be before 0:00~

Typos will be corrected later~(#^.^#)~

(end of this chapter)

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