Jinyi Music

Chapter 81

At that time, men and women got married early, especially the young masters of rich and noble families, who had seen the world early. There were many dandies in the capital sleeping with women at the age of eleven or twelve. Seeing that his son was so concerned about a woman, Mou Bin couldn't help but So I guessed about the relationship between men and women.

Mou Biao laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Father, don't think about it. That little girl is as thin and small as a bean sprout. My son won't take a fancy to her, but it's just a friendship between friends!"

Your son, I want to marry a beautiful woman who is beautiful and beautiful!

Mou Bin sized him up for a while, and saw that his son's expression was naturally frank, as if he hadn't lied, so he thought for a while and replied,
"It's just a case of death. I have someone transfer it from Shuntian Mansion to our Beizhen Fusi..."

After thinking about it,

"Do you want Dad to send someone to help you investigate the case?"

There are many experts in investigating cases in the Fusi of Beizhen, so this small case is no problem!
Mou Biao shook his head again and again,

"No need, father, my son found out that he was addicted to the investigation a while ago, and he just wanted to practice his skills again... You just send a few strongmen to help detain him..."

After thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

"If your son can't find out, you can send someone to help!"

Mu Bin nodded in satisfaction,
"This kid knows how to leave a way out, it seems that he is not reckless!"

There is no need for Mou Bin to come forward for such a trivial matter, he just ordered one of his subordinates to lead the people to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion, and soon mentioned the Sun's body and Xiang Fu who was locked in the prison Beizhen Fusi is here!
By the way, when Xiang Fu was brought up from Shuntian Mansion, he asked the jailer too much,
"My lord! My lord! Where are you going to take me? No...it can't be Caishikou..."

Speaking of this point, Xiang Fu burst into tears, and the jailer laughed when he saw his cowardly look.

"You are blessed. The food in our prison is not as good as that of Fusi in Beizhen. You will be blessed when you go there!"

In a word, Xiang Furu is approaching the end, his face is so green that he can't even cry, only howling,
"Father, mother... hurry up and save my son! My son is going to die!"

It's useless to call him, Jin Yiwei who came to pick him up thought he was noisy and annoying, so he stuffed his mouth with rags, tied him up and took him to Beizhen Fusi, but according to Mou Biao's order, he was alone Gave him a cell.

On the second day Mou Biao went to see Silian,

"My father has already brought him up. I wanted to investigate the case alone, so I pushed the helper my father sent..."

After a pause,

"I want to ask Jia Wuzuo to check the corpse again to see if there is anything suspicious about Mrs. Sun's death..."

Jia Silian was overjoyed upon hearing the words,

"It's as good as it is..."

The two agreed to meet at the Fusi yamen in Beizhen that night. After Jia Jincheng came down to the yamen that day, Jia Silian told the story, and Jia Jincheng was also overjoyed.
"In order to avoid suspicion, I didn't examine Mrs. Sun's body before, and I also have a lot of doubts in my heart. It's great that Mr. Mou can take over the case!"

There are not many capable butchers in this capital city. You must know that although this business is managed by the Yamen, the industry of moving corpses is always a lowly profession and is tabooed by others. Therefore, there are not many people who do it, and they can do it well. There are even fewer people, and Jia Jincheng's craftsmanship can be regarded as a family tradition. When Jia's father was alive, because of the disaster year, there were refugees everywhere, and the law and order was chaotic everywhere. Even in the capital, cases frequently occurred, and Jia's father also personally I have seen countless dead bodies, including starved, beaten, drowned, poisoned, hacked, smothered, strangled...etc.

There was another time when someone was walking on the street and fell to the ground. There was no wound on the outside of the dead body. After cutting the body open, he couldn't find any wounds. Father Jia was careful and found a piece in the heart of the dead body. A silver needle as thin as a cow's hair, only then did I know that this person was secretly injected with this kind of cow's hair needle by the enemies of the Jianghu.

Jia's father didn't know how to read, but he learned a little after doing wuzu, so he taught his son all the experience he had learned over the years, half dictated and half written. At the age of twelve, he began to do business with Jia's father, and it has been twenty-four years now. He is considered to be a leader in the capital's job, but other people may not have Jia Jincheng's ability, so Sun's body, Jia Jin Cheng wanted to test but didn't want to go into the muddy water, so he avoided suspicion, but he didn't expect that it would still fall into his hands after going around.

That night, after Jia Jincheng had eaten, he claimed that he was going to run on Xiang Fu's case, and took Jia Silian out of the house. Xiang Shi didn't know, so he asked Wulian

"Why did your father bring Si Lian with him to investigate the case?"

Wu Lian had already received the order not to disclose the matter to Xiang Shi, so she just shook her head,

"I do not know!"

At this time, Xiang Shi was still relying on her husband to save her nephew, so she took a lot of temper, and even her daughters didn't dare to beat and scold her, so she got angry and drove Wu Lian away,

"Go to bed soon, don't try to hide from laziness tomorrow!"

Jia Jincheng and Jia Silian arrived in front of the Yamen of Fusi in Beizhen. Mou Hu had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw people coming, he would lead them inside. The frightened place was that she didn't dare to look up at the Jinyi guards who were coming in and out. She just lowered her head and followed Mou Hu. When she got to a secluded place, Jia Silian asked curiously,

"Why is it so late, Beizhen Futong Yamen is still running errands?"

Mou Hu replied,

"Beizhen Fusi is different from the other yamen. The other yamen handle cases during the day and close their doors at night. As long as there is a case, Beizhen Fusi will dispatch manpower immediately, day or night. It is common practice to work three shifts in January and February!"

Mou Hu is not very old, but he is a servant of Jin Yiwei's commander, so he naturally knows something about Jin Yiwei. While talking, he has led the two of them to a secluded courtyard, and Mou Long is already waiting in front of the door .

Mou Long led the two of them into the yard, while Mou Biao was waiting in the hall, when he saw the two of them clasped their hands together,

"Jia Wuzuo, Silian!"

Jia Jincheng hurriedly saluted Mou Biao,
"Master Mou..."

Mou Biao laughed and said,

"I invited Jia Yuzuo to come here today, so I guess you know what's going on?"

Jia Jincheng nodded,
"Si Lian has already talked to the villain. Mr. Mou is very kind-hearted and willing to help. The villain and his family are very grateful to you!"

Mou Biao waved his hand and said,
"You're welcome, I just became interested in this murder case myself, and wanted to find out who the real culprit is, so I got involved..."

He paused and pointed inside and said,
"Not much gossip, let's go and have a look behind!"

A group of people followed them in and went to the inner room at the back. The inner room was empty except for a stone ring on the ground. Mou Hu bent down and pulled up the stone ring with his hands. The entrance suddenly appeared in front of everyone, the steps at the bottom extended, and there were bright torches inserted on the walls on both sides, but it didn't look dark.

Mou Long led the way down, followed by Mou Biao, Jia Jincheng, Jia Silian, and Mou Hu. After descending the stone steps, there was a long corridor.

"This is where Jin Yiwei used to store corpses. There is an ice cellar inside, so it gets colder as you go inside!"

Everyone walked a hundred steps, and there were stone rooms of the same size along the road, but there were no torches in them, so it was impossible to tell if there was a corpse. When they arrived at a bright place, everyone stopped in front of the door, and Jia Jincheng took a look. The dead body covered with white cloth in the stone room turned back to his daughter and said,

"Silian, if you are afraid, wait outside!"

Jia Silian shook her head,
"Father, I'm not afraid!"

After saying that, he followed them into the room, and Mou Biao turned around and smiled at her, thinking,

"Silian is really different from ordinary people!"

Jia Jincheng stepped forward and lifted the white cloth covering Sun's body. At this time, Sun's clothes had been taken off, leaving only a naked body. She had been dead for a long time. In the ice cellar, but now that the weather is getting warmer, the corpse has begun to slowly decompose, and the stench of corpses permeates the entire stone chamber.

Among them, except for Jia Jincheng who could not change his face, the rest couldn't help pulling their sleeves to cover their mouths and noses. Jia Silian was not afraid of dead corpses, carefully observing the horrific death of Mrs. Sun, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
"Then a living person turned into a cold corpse, stripped naked, tossed and turned without dignity..."

Although she is not familiar with the Sun family, but they are relatives in the family after all, Jia Silian is naturally sad in her heart.

With a blank expression on his face, Jia Jincheng opened the cloth bag he brought with him, took out his belongings and arranged them one by one. First, he put on fish skin gloves, touched Sun's head with his hands, and checked carefully. very carefully, pressing on Mrs. Sun's head little by little with his fingers, and inspecting it inch by inch with his eyes,
"what……"

Jia Jincheng snorted,
"This Mrs. Sun should have been hit on the back of the head..."

After finishing speaking, he pointed it out to everyone. Under the light, the black hair covered it, and everyone didn't see anything strange. Jia Jin said,

"However, there is a small bulge in a small place, and you won't find it if you don't press it with your fingers..."

Moreover, the person has been dead for such a long time, and the blood is stagnant, so it is not for experienced operators who would not notice it at all. Of course, it may be detected by the previous operator, but the wound is too small, not a fatal injury, so it has not been paid attention to.

Seeing this, Mou Biao picked up the spare gloves on the side and put them on. Following Jia Jincheng's instructions, he pressed lightly with his fingers, and sure enough, he felt slightly weak.

Mu Biao asked,

"According to Jia Wu's opinion, Mrs. Sun was beaten to death from the back of the head, and then hanged from the beam?"

Jia Jincheng shook his head,
"This wound is too small, a sudden blow may only make people unconscious..."

After that, Jia Jincheng touched Sun's feet all the way from the top of his head with his hands, refusing to let go of every inch of skin, then opened Sun's mouth, wiped his mouth with a white cloth, and then unfolded the white cloth for everyone to see.

"There are drug residues in the mouth..."

He put the white cloth up to his nose and smelled it again,
"Sure enough, as the previous author said, he was indeed given a concoction that could knock people unconscious... and the medicine is extremely strong..."

(End of this chapter)