As a sweetheart in the palm of your hand

Chapter 245 Going to the Brothel (2)

After the three left the palace,

Zhang Xuan went to the Ministry of Household Affairs, and Fang Wu went to Dali Temple, but she hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, the matter in Dali Temple is a bit tricky, can Master go and have a look together?"

She looked at Ji Xuan earnestly with her eyes.

Ji Xuan was standing there crookedly, eyes squinted, arms crossed, if there was a bed behind and a quilt, he would roll around and fall asleep on the spot.

Hearing Fang Wu's question, he rubbed his eyes, "Let's go." Saying that, he walked towards the fork in the direction of three o'clock.

"Master, I was wrong. The Dali Temple is over there." Fang Wu hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him back, pointing to the alley diagonally opposite.

The six departments are not far from the palace gate, just walk out of Xiahua gate.But Dali Temple is different. It is a long way to go to Xiahua Gate.
Therefore, they separated from Zhang Xuan after they left the imperial study room, and they walked through the Chuikang Gate, and the east side of the Chuikang Gate was Dali Temple.

I don't know if he is sick. Dali Temple is so far away from the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but there are reasons to investigate. After all, the two places in Daman do not belong to the upper and lower levels.

The two walked unhappily, which could be called a turtle crawling.

This case is like this,

The report was made by a more than 30-year-old man,

His wife got pregnant with a scholar, so he took his son and passed it on.

But for some reason, the son died at the scholar's house, and the wife and the scholar followed the doctor's wishes and buried the matter early.
But the original husband-lord disagreed, insisting that the pair of dogs and men jointly killed his son, and after going back and forth, he naturally made trouble with the government.

Ordinarily, this kind of thing is managed by the Jingji Mansion, but there is a lack of officials. Many officials are vacant. Went to Dali Temple.

Who wants to stop this kind of housework?But if the people raise their case, the officials must investigate. Is it still exhausting?
It's the Chinese New Year, and no one can afford it.

"Then how did he die?" Ji Xuan rubbed his face, then dragged his feet up the steps of Dali Temple and asked.

"No matter which of the two families it is, the autopsy is not allowed. It is preliminarily determined that the death was caused by food poisoning. According to the mother of the deceased, the deceased suffered from vomiting and diarrhea after eating crabs and bitter almonds. When the doctor came..."

"Which doctor did you invite?"

"Doctor Qi Yandi from Huichun Hall." Fang Wu said.

"Let's go, let's meet this Doctor Qi and see if we can make any breakthroughs." Ji Xuan turned around and left Dali Temple again.

If there is no breakthrough in any place, then follow the original route and walk it again to see where you missed it. This is the most pointless lesson Ji Xuan taught Fang Wu.

There is no way to do that.

After all, it is impossible for a mother to kill her own child,
But it's impossible for a father not to feel sorry for his son, right?So this case is indeed difficult and helpless.

"Okay." Fang Wu responded, and the two left Dali Temple and entered Huichun Hall.

However, Huichun Hall is still closed.

The Langyao shop on the side road has already opened, and the people coming in and out don't stop.

Fang Wu and Ji Xuan walked in.

The teacher is a woman with a big belly and a child of seven or eight years old. The buttocks seem to be pierced by needles. They rub them back and forth. They don’t look like a pulse. Let him write a few prescriptions, but it’s quiet of.

The one who grabbed the medicine was a man in his thirties, he looked like a serious doctor, and he was as strict as a piece of wood.

Ji Xuan and Fang Wu, like the common people who came to see a doctor, lined up after registration.

"Is there something for the two officials?" The seven or eight-year-old child stood up and asked, his eyes blinked and blinked like a ghost.

"Xianjun. Sit down."

When Fang Wu was about to say something, she heard a voice as gentle as jade, she looked over,
The wood-like man in his thirties walked by step by step.

The child in front of him sat down like he was stuck, sitting there like a chicken, and continued to write how obedient and obedient the prescription should be.

"Didn't the two adults come to see a doctor?" The man asked without a good temper.

A slight bit of displeasure could be seen from those eyebrows and eyes, but it was not shown in his demeanor, which was still polite, dignified and gentle.

Fang Wu nodded and said: "We are from Dali Temple. There is a case involving the nearby Huichun Hall these days. But the Huichun Hall is closed, so we came here to ask. From what you have seen, is there anything strange recently? The people from my family are going to get in touch with my Chuntang or the pharmacy here?"

The man lowered his head and thought for a while, "It's not very clear."

"Father, I know." Xian Jun said tentatively.

"How to say?" Still gentle and elegant, with a touch of alienation.

"Half a month ago, in the middle of the night. A man came and smashed the door of Huichun Hall, and then left after a while. It was very strange, he smashed the door and left without saying anything good or giving money."

Xianjun said.

"...Are you sure it's midnight?" Fang Wu asked.

"I'm sure, I know it's that day." Xian Jun said.

"When?"

"On the [-]rd day. Two big men stood at the door, chatting for a long time." Xian Jun continued.

"Why do you remember it so clearly?"

"Because my father beat me." Xian Jun said and ran away.

The little woman next to him smiled and said, "Look, let me tell you. He has such a boisterous personality. Do you think everyone is like you?"

"It's not like me, the one in my stomach must be strict and polite like me to look like a doctor." The man said and patted the little woman's stomach.

"Go, go, who's girl wants to grow up like this." The little woman glared at her.

"I seem to have hit him that day, and then he ran out and came back the next morning." The man said.

"Aren't you worried if the child doesn't come home overnight?"

"Keep the door open. What can we do if he wants to stand outside?" the man said.

The two nodded, asked a few more questions and left.

"This family is so strange." Fang Wu muttered.

"What's strange, parents, the way of disciplining children is always different." Ji Xuan said disapprovingly.

Fang Wu nodded, and then the two saw that Huichun Hall was still closed, and then they turned back and walked towards Dali Temple.

But this case still broke through every time, one came and two went, and the whole day passed in Dali Temple.

Although the night when the case happened was the night that the child said, there is no definite evidence, and no one can say whether the man is the father of the deceased, stepfather, or no one.

Fang Wu and the others had a doctor from Andun Lulang Pharmacy, who asked about his appearance and sent him to the yamen.

It was the kid named Xianjun who delivered the things, but he said it was dark and he didn't see too clearly. He asked him to identify it, but he didn't identify it, so the case is at this point again...

(End of this chapter)