Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 249 Autopsy, I am a professional——
matter,

Very simple,
Even, the simplicity is a bit too much, it is nothing more than that the adopted son of Wuzangquan, who has a tyrannical temperament, likes to torture others for pleasure, and then a servant couldn't stand it anymore, so he chose to resist, and was killed by him, pretending to hang himself Hanged at the gate of the embassy.

"Is there any evidence?"

Zhao Shi glanced at Wuzangquan, which looked like a nest of prawns on the ground, and looked at Zheliang. Zheliang was 34 years old this year, and he was in his prime. He nodded slightly: "Yes." Then, Zheliang turned around and started from a package. Take things out, there are...

The knives, ropes, soldering irons, silver needles, white cloth, black cloth, candles used in the crime, as well as the lining, coat, shoes and socks, trousers used in the crime...

This is called have?
Zhao Shi slowly looked at the Wuzang Spring on the ground. Was this a killing stunt?
"hey-hey……"

Wuzangquan seemed to have recovered a bit, and after recovering a bit, he hurriedly revealed a ferocious and arrogant face: "You'd better..."

"Take it easy."

Zhao Shi looked helplessly at Wu Zangquan: "I'm not sure whether it was your attention or someone else's attention, but I have to say, you made a wrong calculation. If you face ordinary officials, ordinary officials would not dare Taking the responsibility of inciting disputes between the two countries may be intimidated by your attitude, but I am the prince..."

"What about the prince?"

"The prince is not good." Zhao Shidu had some doubts about whether Pang chose his adopted son just to set off his own, otherwise, how could his IQ be so low: "I'm not even that angry, but, you Provoking other officials, other officials showing weakness will be regarded as maintaining the relationship between the two countries. I have a big picture, and I can't show weakness. If I show weakness, Da Song is far inferior to you. Is your attitude now to save yourself, or to die?"

Wu Zangquan slowly widened his bull-like eyes, thought for a while, and suddenly roared: "Old man Li Lishi, how dare you hurt me..."

"Who is Li Lishi?"

Zhao Shi rubbed his buzzing ears, looked at Zheliang, and Zheliang said expressionlessly, "The Western Xia Mission has one chief envoy and two deputy envoys, and one deputy envoy It’s this Wuzangquan, the deputy envoy is Ye Liji, and the main envoy is Li Lishi.”

Zhao Shi nodded, and said, "Take me to see the corpse."

"Yes."

Not only did Zheliang not feel that Zhao Shi had robbed him of his work, but he was sincerely relieved. From ancient times to the present, there will not be too many officials willing to get involved in the affairs of other countries. If they are not careful, they may become provocative. The sinners who started the war will be infamous for thousands of years.

"Prince Song..."

Wuzangquan became a little more normal, staring at a pair of unusually large, even somewhat frightening eyes and said: "Grandpa admits that grandpa was framed by someone once, but do you really think that I, Xixia, dare not go south to destroy your Great Song Dynasty? "

"Let's talk about it after we raise our troops."

Just like what Zhao Shi said, even if Zhao Shi was not because of his emotional ups and downs, because of his status as a prince, he would never admit his mistake to a Xixia person, and told Di Yong and others to be optimistic about the hidden spring, Zhao Shi stepped out of the house After walking a few steps, Li Shiyao rushed over: "I'm in trouble!"

Zhao Shi nodded,
From ancient times to the present, it is always difficult to deal with such things involving foreigners, especially in the current situation of Song Dynasty. If one is not good, it may really start a war. All the people who died in the war , are the sins of those who provoke wars, but they must not show too much weakness. Song Dynasty has not yet been reduced to the point where people are treated like dogs, and Zhao Shi cannot continue to be treated as a dog.

"Let's go and see the corpse first!"

Li Shiyao opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He could actually show weakness on Zhao Shi's behalf. Anyway, it was nothing more than the Xixia people tortured to death. Da Song didn't need to participate. However, looking at Zhao Shi's expression, he still Bearing it for a while, I first followed to the morgue at the end of the Kaifeng government office.

It's bitingly cold when you enter this place.
"where?"

Zhao Shi didn't change his expression, he just asked about the exact location, then went straight to the room, opened the door and entered, there was still someone in the room who was leaning against the pillars and taking a nap, when he heard the movement, he saw Zhao Shi, Shocked, he hastily knelt down: "Please make atonement, Governor."

Zhao Shi waved his hand casually. Wu Zuo was not valued at all in this era. Even in the Southern Song Dynasty, it was Song Ci who wrote "Washing Injustice Collection" and became the originator of forensic medicine. This made Wu Zuo's status slightly improved. Before, Wu Zuo was a corpse collector.

Zhao Shi didn't blame the other party, and then looked at the dead body with a pale face and a deep scar on the neck: "Is this the dead?"

"Yes"

Zheliang nodded expressionlessly, and Zhao Shi looked at the details of the other party's facial features, the Chinese character face, the tip of the left eyebrow... There is a big mole, which is the most inexplicable part of this case, that is, a How could the tortured slave who had to resist come to Zhao Zongshi's ear with a death notice?
and……

"Is this a Han Chinese?"

"Han people?"

Zoro was taken aback,
"Ah."

Zhao Shi was very sure: "Although there seems to be no big difference between us and Xixia people, if you observe carefully, you will find that most Xixia people have deeper eyebrows and eyes than us, and they rarely have This kind of authentic Chinese character face." Just like Li Lingshi, although Li Lingshi's face is soft, but she is more delicate like an elf, not like a porcelain doll.

"Untie your clothes and have a look."

"Yes."

Zheliang still couldn't see the difference, but it didn't prevent him from obeying Zhao Shi's orders more, and hurried forward to untie his clothes. Once the clothes were untied, Li Shiyao couldn't help but gasped: "Hiss——OK awful."

It can make even an old official like him exclaim miserable, that is... really miserable, the skin on the surface of the corpse is almost completely worn off, leaving only red and tender flesh and blood...

"Wait a moment."

Zhao Shi stopped Zheliang, who was afraid of scaring Zhao Shi, and chose to just uncover it before covering it back, and then gave an order to the servant not far away: "Go and fetch a basin of water."

"water?"

Li Shiyao was a little puzzled,

In this case, don't bathe others!

Zhao Shi ignored him, but took a close look at every inch of the worn-off skin. He really wasn't afraid of corpses, he didn't want to watch those miserable scenes, which would make him feel dizzy. From the bottom of my heart.

"Fu Yin, the water is here."

"it is good."

Zhao Shi pulled a piece of white cloth without looking back, dipped it in water a few times, and began to wipe the corpse everywhere.

In the beginning,
Zheliang, Wu Zuo, and Li Shiyao were a little puzzled, but they didn't dare to interrupt. They just watched with wide eyes, watched...

"hiss--"

Wu Zuo took a sharp breath,
then……

Zheliang trembled, and even the old official Li Shiyao opened his mouth slightly...

Without him,

Just because Zhao Shi seemed to be rubbing aimlessly, rubbing, the skin that was left on the corpse slowly appeared...

One……

The word "miserable".
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(End of this chapter)