Under the Power

Chapter 14:

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Chapter Fourteen

Lu Yi looked at Zhou Xian's swollen face as he started to rot, his eyes dark, and after a moment he looked at Yang Yue and instructed, "Take off his boots."

In accordance with the order, Yang Yue stepped forward to take off the boots on the corpse. Although he was already careful enough, because the corpse was already highly rotted, the boots were taken off with the flesh and skin exposed, and the blood was gurgling.

This summer I just felt a tumult in my stomach, and quickly climbed into the pit with my hands and feet, and pulled off the masked cloth towel, and took a few breaths of cool air.

"Senior, work hard."

Lu Yi turned to Yang Cheng Wanli etiquette.

"Don't dare, Yang Cheng is extremely serious." Yang Chengwan hurriedly limped to the edge of the pit.

Yang Yue quickly reached out to help his father down, and because the stench was too bad, he took Buti's mouth and covered his nose. Yang Chengwan frowned: "...Call Xia'er down, so she won't be arrested if she is so precious."

Yang Yuegang opened his mouth and saw that he was sliding down the edge of the pit this summer, and he made a quick look at her, indicating that his father's face was not good.

"Boss, I went up to see the feng shui at this tomb, which is so precious."

This summer he said with a smiley face, covered his nose and mouth with a cloth towel, and resisted the stench, helped Yang Chengwan take out a full set of silver tools for autopsy, and waited beside him respectfully. What puzzled her was that Lu Yi went down to the coffin and stood opposite Yang Chengwan without a word. It seemed that she wanted to see how Yang Chengwan performed the autopsy.

Could it be that he is not trustworthy?

If he can't believe it, he can call Jin Yiwei for a post-mortem, why not bring anyone? She couldn't understand.

Silver knives, silver scissors, silver spatulas, silver combs, a few silver needles, etc., this summer, according to Yang Chengwan's instructions, handed over the same. Yang Chengwan rolled up his sleeves, starting from the hairline in an orderly manner, and then went to check the oral cavity, open the abdomen, and examine the internal organs of the body.

The corpse smell was almost about to faint this summer, and his stomach was tumbling, but his feet never dared to move half a step, and he was nailed to the place honestly. Yang Yue did the same. He delivered his tools and looked at Dad's injured leg from time to time, lest he might not stand for long.

It was getting darker and darker, and when the wind blew over again, there was drizzle coming and fluttering on the hair of the robe.

Yang Chengwan's injured leg is an old disease. If he gets wet from the rain and gets cold, the pain will not be good for ten days and a half months. He looked at Yang Yue worriedly this summer. Yang Yue is also obviously worried. Looking at the post-mortem is nearing the end, he can't help but say: "Father, I'll come, you have a rest."

Yang Chengwan ignored him and continued his autopsy with his head down.

This summer, he turned to look at Lu Yi, hoping he could speak, but the latter watched Yang Chengwan's every movement, and half of his robe was ignored by the rain. She pretended to be a fake cough, and coughed for a long while. Lu Yi didn't even glance at her, but Yang Chengwan glanced sideways, only to hear it.

"The boss is honest, because of this playful bullying." This summer secretly irritated, but there is no way at all, only a little sideways, try to shield Yang Chengwan from wind and rain.

After nearly half an hour in this way, Yang Chengwan even checked the last boot sole before putting down the last piece of silver pliers and courtesy toward Lu Yi: "Sir, the inspection has been completed."

Lu Yi nodded and politely said: "Predecessors worked hard."

He broke his leg and stood for a long time. At this moment, he slacked off. Yang Chengwan's body shook slightly. Yang Yue hurried forward to help him, held him up to rest, and took a water bag for his father to drink. At this time, Yang Chengwan, his fatigue became more pronounced, his temples were white, and his injured leg was stretched as flat as possible. Yang Yue squatted beside him, rubbing gently and familiarly for him.

"It's inconvenient to write here. After I went back, I presented the autopsy to the adults." Yang Cheng Wan Jian Lu Yi walked towards him and quickly got up. Lu Yi held his shoulder and had to sit down again.

"No hurry... When did the senior's leg get hurt?"

After hearing this, Yang Chengwan was a little surprised. He thought Lu Bing had already told Lu Yi about it.

Lu Yi noticed Yang Chengwan's expression, and squatted half down with her robe, looking at Yang Chengwan and asked, "Senior?"

Yang Chengwan smiled lightly and said: "I've been lucky enough to go to prison and still be alive. It's not a matter of hurting my leg."

On the side of the coffin, this summer is duty-bound to take care of it, finishing the body of the corpse, and covering it with a coffin cover. Because there was no other guy who didn’t take advantage of it, she found a blue stone on the ground and nailed the coffin again. All nailed back, then jumped into the pit, picked up the shovel to fill the soil back.

Yang Chengwan went to prison? What did he do?

Lu Yiwei was stunned, but Dad didn't mention the matter. He only said that Yang Chengwan was extremely seriously injured in a mission, and then withdrew from Jinyiwei.

What happened that year?

Lu Yi pondered for a moment, and just wanted to speak, he heard a person jumping up and down...

"It's all over! Boss, where are we going to eat?" This summer patted the dirt on his hands, pitifully.

The little apprentice was usually very hungry, and now that it was almost an hour after the meal, she could not complain that she was hungry. Yang Chengwan sighed secretly, and Yang Yue helped to stand up. , Listen to the instructions of adults."

Looking at Lu Yi this summer, hehe said with a smile: "Actually, I'm thinking about the experience of adults, the adults must be hungry?"

"Fortunately."

Lu Yi said lightly.

This summer, it seemed to bow down his head obediently, slandering in his heart: "Your entire person is made of ice, and you can't eat anywhere."

Lu Yi beckoned to come to the prison and asked, "Where can there be useful meals? Don't pay attention, just wrap your belly."

The prisoner quickly said: "There is a ferry less than one mile south, where there are many ships, and there are several restaurants, just..."

"how?"

"That ferry is not an official ferry. The traffickers are pawns. The noise is a bit noisy, and the food may be rough."

"It's just a meal, no problem."

Sure enough, it was less than a mile south, and before the ferry, you could hear the noisy people, plus the sound of horseshoes and wheels, it was as lively as the market, and the desolate and quiet burial post one mile away was really A world apart. Going forward, the ferry is in front of you, and not far away is a large swath of reeds. In the slanting wind and light rain, the reed poles swing, and the waves rise and fall like waves.

Riding on a horse this summer, I looked very far away, but I couldn't see the edge of the reed swing. I secretly lamented that the errands of official duties here must be bad. If the thief drilled into the reed swing, he would not come out for days and nights. Isn't it worrying people.

Although the meal was over, several restaurants still saw the smoke, and the prison picked up the restaurant that seemed to be clean and led everyone in.

Lu Yi picked a table and sat down.

"We are just conscientious, not daring to eat at the same table with adults, or to sit at the side table." Yang Chengwan respectfully said.

"Come out to investigate the case, you don't have to stick to the details, seniors please sit down." Lu Yi reached out and asked.

After Yang Chengwan sat down, Yang Yue and this summer dared to sit down.

"Ask them if they have hollow meatballs, the kind wrapped in lard..." Si Yu just summoned Dian Xiao Er and happily spoke next to this summer.

Lu Yi glanced at her after having just inspected a decayed body.

"Head, what do you want to eat? Dayang said what kind of bamboo shoots are grown in Jiangnan, and stewed with fatty meat, it tastes particularly good, you must like to eat," this summer turned to ask Yang Yue, "What is the bamboo shoot called?" ?"

Yang Yue ignored her and said to Yang Cheng Wan: "Daddy, I will raise a brazier to roast your legs." He was worried that his injured leg would be invaded by the cold, and he should not sleep well all night and all night.

The second element of the shop was very quick. After a while, the food was all put up. The stewed lamb, fish head stewed tofu, and red simmered meat were indeed not exquisite, but the thick sauce and the sauce were fragrant.

Pouring a little fish sauce in the rice, this summer pulled a few mouthfuls of rice, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lu Yi's seemingly no appetite, quietly poked Yang Yue next to him, beckoning him to see.

"I just had a post-mortem examination, and it's still broken, so you can still have such a good appetite." Yang Yue whispered her.

"You and the boss are fine." This summer glanced at Lu Yi, stubbornly, and intentionally raised his voice slightly. "Do you remember that last summer, the old house in the south of the city died more than one person inside? No one knows in the month, so many maggots crawl out of the house. This time, compared to that time, it’s really a shame.”

Yang Chengwan glanced up at this summer. He smiled and said this summer: "Don't you remember, the corpse is unacceptable even for his work, and finally it was you who personally inspected it. You asked me and Dayang to pick up the maggots. When we came out, we picked a full two hours and couldn’t eat for three days afterwards."

Lu Yi was still eating without expression, and the prisoner next to him could not hear it.

"The maggots are soaked in the blood, all are white and fat, arching, looking like..." This summer paused, and then pointed at the rice and surprised, "Like this white rice with soup. Dayang, the maggots we picked out at that time are estimated to be enough for four or five people to eat."

It is estimated that this is too cruel, everyone on the table stopped chopsticks, even Yang Chengwan Yang Yue is no exception.

Zhou Siyu just ate his mouth, and now he stared at the fish sauce rice in front of him. He really had no appetite and continued to use the rice. His face was ugly and slowly put down the chopsticks. He embarrassed and said to Lu Yi: "Please use it slowly, I will see it It’s not enough to see the horse’s forage."

After barely drinking two fresh fish soups, Lu Yi looked at the bowl of white rice. After a while, he sighed lightly, lifted his chopsticks, and did not forget to give Yang Cheng Wanli courteously: "Senior, please use it slowly."

I was afraid that I couldn’t bear the smile on my lips. This summer I quickly buried my head and made a concentrated meal. Afterwards, I glanced at the corner of the eye and saw that Lu Yi had gone outside the restaurant. Only then did he raise his head and greet her with a note from Yang Yue Big eyes.

"Look what I do, eat and eat..." she grinned.

"You can still eat?" Yang Yue didn't have a good airway, and he respected the food very much. He hated this kind of appetite.

This summer, I looked down at the rice for the first time, the fish was thick, the rice was soaked in it, and it was sticky, and when I remembered her own talent, she hesitated for a moment and finally found it difficult to swallow.

A table of people, leaving Yang Chengwan still the same, eating in an orderly manner.

"I just wanted to disgust him," he explained this summer. "You think about what he did to us on the boat, almost killed my life!" Although the wound on the neck had already scabed, it was just a breath of relief in my heart. .

"Kill the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by three thousand." Yang Yue shook his head, referring to Zhou Siyu, he and this summer.

"Mistakenly injured..." This summer hehe laughed, "Not next time."

Yang Chengwan took a chopstick dish and shook his head lightly, saying: "I can't eat enough in a few words. I already knew that in Beijing, you should let you eat with you for three meals a day."

Tongue out this summer: "I'll go to the shop sophomore to see if I have buns to eat."

She ran away.

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