The Delicate Lady Coroner Chapter 151: Eight Treasures Makeup 05

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Chapter 151 Eight Treasures Makeup 05

The wooden ladder was set up on the tree trunk, and several servants were planning to lower the body down.

Bo Ruoyou stepped forward, "Don't move yet——"

Zhao Yue looked at Bo Ruoyou and raised his eyebrows, then looked at Huo Weilou and Wu Xiang, but saw that both of them had normal expressions, so he pursed his lips and said nothing. At this time, Wu Xiang walked up to him and said, "County King, I only knew that this person was an attendant who tended flowers and birds in the garden, but I still don’t know his exact identity. Can the prince send someone to inform him of his identity in detail?"

Zhao Yue stood outside the shade of the tree, with a deep look of impatience on his brows. He looked at the corpse with a hint of taboo disgust. After taking a deep breath, he nodded: "Go ahead and tell me——"

He looked at Huo Weilou again, grinned and said: "Master Hou is here to supervise the case? This case certainly does not require Master Hou's intervention."

Huo Weilou's eyes fell on Bo Ruoyou but he didn't move away. Zhao Yue was such a good person, and he became suspicious. At this time, Huo Weilou said: "I'm not here to supervise the case. I just don't feel relieved. Come and have a look." ."

Looking at what he was worried about, you could tell who he was worried about. Zhao Yue rolled his eyes and had some thoughts in his mind, "In that case, why don't you invite the Marquis to take a seat in the hall? Leave this place to Wu Capture the head and this girl?"

Huo Weilou glanced around and said, "There's no need to go to the side hall, it's great under the shade of the trees."

Zhao Yue's face twitched. He was extremely unwilling to stay here, but Huo Weilou spoke. What could he do? He ordered tables and chairs to be brought in, hot tea was placed, and he placed it two feet away from the hanging body. Sitting outside, I had some free time watching Bao Ruoyou busy under the tree.

Zhao Yue felt cold in his heart and was afraid that a life-threatening lawsuit would fall on him. He had nothing to say and said: "I didn't plan to come to the garden today, but I didn't want something like this to happen. It's really unlucky."

He suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, by the way, Qinghong came to the garden two days ago."

Huo Weilou then looked back and asked, "Has he been here?"

Zhao Yue nodded, "Earlier when the prince reported illness, Feng Ye trained a golden blue bird from the garden for the prince to play with. The bird was a little sleepy a while ago and did not need water, so the prince gave the bird away. Come, I'll make the craftsmen raise them again."

Huo Weilou's face was clear, he didn't care much, and his eyes wandered away from Bo Ruoyou.

Zhao Yue watched with even more astonishment, looking at Bo Ruoyou from a distance. If Huo Weilou was interested in such a beautiful woman, it was nothing. After all, he was still a man in his twenties. As long as he had no hidden diseases, It is impossible to be truly heartless and sever sexual desires, but the strange thing is that this girl is actually a liar——

The body has not yet been removed. Not only that, Bo Ruoyou asked someone to bring a chair and was standing up to look at the knot around the body's neck. When he saw her standing on the chair, Huo Weilou's eyes darkened and he stood up and walked towards her. go.

Zhao Yue didn't want to come near. He stood up and took two steps before stopping. There was no smell of corpses at the scene, but he took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose, wanting to leave this ghost place immediately.

Huo Weilou has stood next to the chair, holding the back of the chair with one hand to protect Bo Ruoyou. Zhao Yueyuan watched, and the mysterious feeling in his heart faded away. He actually felt that a person like Huo Weilou, who was evil, could only deal with an ordinary person. It is strange for a pretty lady to have her thoughts in mind.

"Is there something different about this knot?" Huo Weilou asked.

In front of so many people, he came to protect her without any hesitation, and he really responded to the word "swagger" on the carriage. Bo Ruoyou always looked up to him, but now it was the first time he looked down at him. Huo Weilou had cold eyebrows and handsome features, but when he raised his eyes to look at her, the broken light falling from his tips fell into his eyes, which were clear and bright, clearly reflecting her shadow.

Bo Ruoyou raised his eyes to look at the rope knot again, "The force of the rope was on the left front side of the deceased's neck, and the knot was on the right side of the neck, so the deceased's head was tilted to the left. The rope buckle was a deadlock, and the left side of the deceased's neck was The neck vein was closed by the knot, and the blood flow was blocked, causing his face to be bruised and swollen, but the knot tied to the tree trunk at the top of the rope was a loose knot."

“This type of loop knot is often used when lifting heavy objects. It is strong and simple, and easy to tie. You only need to loop the rope end on one side to tie the knot tightly.” Bo Ruoyou went to see the rope grinding The rough hair scales and scratches on the tree trunks showed that "the deceased was put in a deadlock, and then the rope was wrapped around the trunk, and he was pulled directly up and hung in the air."

The trunk of the tree is not very high. Huo Weilou could reach it with his hand, and the toes of the hoisted deceased were only two or three inches above the ground. He was thin and even taller than Bo Ruoyou. More than an inch.

"The rope buckle around the neck is a dead knot, which is very rare in self-hanging. There is no stepping stone at the scene. It can be basically concluded that the deceased was murdered. The rope is oil and hemp rope, which is also a common thing."

Bo Ruoyou ordered the yamen on the side to write down these, then stood up from his chair and looked at the feather coat on the deceased.

This is a rather gorgeous feather coat. Most of the feathers on it are bright red, with some ends mixed with purple, red, light, dark, and yellow colors. Not only does it not reduce the beauty, it actually makes the feather coat more dazzling.

The body was **** with a rope and pulled up, but the feather coat was spotless.

Bao Ruoyou frowned and looked at Zhao Yue aside, "May I ask the prince, where does this feather coat come from?"

Huo Weilou followed her with his gaze, wondering how Zhao Yue dared to be so disrespectful. He took two steps forward with a stern look on his face and said loudly: "This is a good thing I got last year. It is made from the blood of a thousand living animals." Bird, plucked dozens of the best feathers from the blood bird’s back, and then woven it into this feather coat. It was originally collected as a treasure, but I didn’t expect—”

He gritted his teeth and looked at the feather coat on the deceased with distress and hatred. Things worn by the dead, no matter how precious they were, became unlucky and evil. His treasure was destroyed!

Wu Xiang came forward after hearing this. He had just finished asking the attendants appointed by Zhao Yue. At this moment, he said: "The birds are raised in the king's garden. But just now, the king's attendants said that this person is from the king's painting boat. It was bought and has been in the garden for three years?"

Zhao Yue raised his chin slightly and said, "He is a little opera actor. I like birds. I wanted to rehearse a fairy show in the garden, so I bought some opera actors and raised them. He is one of them."

Wu Xiang frowned and seemed to have something unsaid. Bo Ruoyou said: "The feather coat is not stained with dust. I suspect that the murderer deliberately put the feather coat on him after hanging him up. First, take off the feather coat and use it as physical evidence."

Wu Xiang ordered the yamen servant to take off his clothes. Once the feathers were removed, he saw that the deceased was wearing a moon-white undershirt embroidered with crane patterns. He seemed to be about to take a rest. Bo Ruoyou narrowed his eyes, and sure enough he found something on the bed. There are some mud stains.

"Put the body down."

The yamen officer found a straw mat and the body was placed on the straw mat. At this time, Zhou Liang, who had gone home to pick up the autopsy box, arrived. Bo Ruoyou began to do the autopsy. She took out the bodyguard sent by Huo Weilou. Putting it on with his hand, he looked carefully and frowned.

The rope marks on the neck of the deceased were obvious, one deep and one shallow.

"There were two scars on the neck of the deceased. The deepest first strangulation mark was on the front side of the neck, above the throat. It injured the muscles and veins of the mouthpiece and caused suffocation, but it did not lead to death. The strangulation marks came from the left and right sides of the neck. After wrapping sideways, go diagonally along the mandible and wrap around to the back of the neck to lock it in."

At this point, her voice dropped, "This strangulation mark is thin, the edges are slightly worn, and there are a few bleeding points, but the subcutaneous bleeding is serious." After a slight pause, she continued: "This is a strangulation mark, not a hanging mark. There were marks, and the deceased struggled violently when he was strangled, which resulted in severe subcutaneous bleeding, but the hyoid bone and neck bones were not injured."

Bo Ruoyou emphasized so much that Huo Weilou looked deeply and said, "He was strangled first and was not killed?"

Bo Ruoyou nodded, "Not only that, this strangulation mark is not caused by the oily hemp rope, but a smooth and soft rope like a ribbon. The second strangulation mark is what we see, where the force is On the left jugular, the knot passes through the angle of the mandible, the ear, and goes diagonally around the neck before forming a knot on the right side."

"There were bleeding spots on the face and eye membranes of the deceased, and a small amount of blood in the nasal cavity. This was caused by the rupture of blood vessels in the nasal cavity due to facial congestion. There was no damage to the neck bones and spine, which is consistent with death by side hanging. Therefore, the deceased was After being suspended, the rope directly compressed the throat and trachea, causing suffocation and death."

Wu Xiang stared, "So the murderer strangled him unconscious first, and then took him here to hang him?"

Bao Ruoyou nodded, "Or maybe the murderer thought he had been strangled to death." She glanced at Yuyi lying next to her, "The murderer seemed to want more than just killing people, otherwise he wouldn't have been sent here on purpose. Hang him up, and then put him in a feather coat. Judging from the clothes of the deceased, he was probably attacked in his sleeping place. The head catcher can send someone to search him to see if there are any signs of struggle."

Wu Xiang has sent people to search everywhere in the park, and now he specially ordered two people to go to this person's residence to conduct a detailed investigation.

Although most of the attendants in the garden had been cleared, but now that Zhao Yue was watching closely and his entourage was surrounding him, Bo Ruoyou said no more and only untied the deceased's clothes to examine them carefully.

Everyone saw that she was a woman, but she was **** a dead man. Their expressions were strange. Zhao Yue glanced at Huo Weilou, but saw that he was looking at Bo Ruoyou's autopsy calmly, with deep eyes. There are some glimmers of light hidden here and there, as if watching something pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Yue couldn't help but feel his heart twitch.

After Bao Ruoyou examined him from head to toe, he already knew what he was thinking. He pondered for a moment and said, "The head catcher, does he have a family? Maybe the body will be sent to Yizhuang for an autopsy?"

Wu Xiang shook his head, "I don't have any family anymore." After saying that, he went to see Zhao Yue again.

For a family without parents, it is the master who makes the decision. Zhao Yue said quickly: "You can investigate and find out the murderer earlier so that my garden can be in peace as soon as possible."

Wu Xiang ordered the Yamen to carry the corpse. Bo Ruoyou's eyes followed the corpse. When he looked at Zhao Yue again, he found that Zhao Yue was also looking at the corpse. The look in his eyes was complicated, not like It’s so simple to raise an actor by yourself.

There is a piece of mud under the osmanthus tree, but it has not rained for many days, and the mud is dry. The footprints left are very light. In addition, the servants in the garden come and go, and there are no traces of the murderer. Bo Ruo You raised her eyes again to look at the tree trunk above her head. She couldn't lift the body, but tall and strong people like Huo Weilou and Wu Xiang could.

At this time, she couldn't help but look at Zhao Yue. Zhao Yue was slightly fat, with a pale face and weak energy. At first glance, he looked like a pampered person. In addition, he was not of high stature, so there was no possibility of committing suicide alone. There were many people in the garden. With her eyes mixed, it was not difficult to find a few people who could hang the deceased, but she did not know more details about the deceased and could not think of the reason why he was murdered.

Only the murderer specially put on the blood sparrow feather coat for him, which is very weird. Could this case be related to the feather coat?

"The headhunter found clues in the deceased's house."

An official came from the depths of the garden. When Wu Xiang heard this, he perked up and looked at Bo Ruoyou and Huo Weilou. Bo Ruoyou followed him inside, and Huo Weilou paced behind him. Zhao Yue was about to follow, but Wu Xiang asked him to wait outside.

Zhao Yue curled his lips and looked at Huo Weilou. Huo Weilou frowned and he did not dare to argue.

After some distance from Zhao Yue, Bo Ruoyou said: "Head arrest, most of the corpse spots on the deceased's body are on the lower body, especially on the calves and feet. The acupressure has faded, rigor mortis is obvious, and the cornea is cloudy and... The strange changes in the two strangling marks indicate that the deceased was killed between the Chou hour and the Yin hour last night."

Wu Xiang said: "Today, it was indeed the people sweeping the courtyard who discovered the dead person first. Because Prince Nan'an was not there at that time, everyone came to watch. By the time Prince Nan'an came, there was already a commotion. He was That’s why I reported it to the official.”

Bo Ruoyou nodded, "There were no external injuries on the body of the deceased. There were bruises on the shoulders, back, abdomen and calves, which were probably caused by a struggle. In addition, the deceased was hung up by the murderer, and the knots on the rope were also slip knots used to lift heavy objects. The murderer must be a man of tall stature and strength, so check the servants who perform martial arts in the garden and the servants who are used to doing strength work."

Wu Xiang nodded, and everyone walked through the quiet path in the garden. As far as they could see, the scenery in the garden was indeed quite beautiful. The deeper they walked into the garden, the more they could hear the sound of birdsong. However, after a while, everyone walked under their feet. The path deviated and headed towards the northwest corner of the garden.

The following Yamen officer said: "There are some servants in the garden who live in the inner garden in the northwest corner."

Hearing what the officer said, Wu Xiang said: "The deceased's real name is Yu Xun. He used to be an opera actor on the boat in Weiyang Lake. He was called Lord Crane in the garden because he had a good voice and could dance the crane. He was very loved by the Prince of Nan'an County. The fairy play he just mentioned was to make the birds become immortals, and he also asked people to pretend to be immortals and act out the script. The deceased was the crane fairy——"

It is an interesting idea to ask people to dress up as birds and become immortals. However, Wu Xiang’s words were obscure, as if there was something unexplained. Bo Ruoyou looked at him suspiciously, and Wu Xiang glanced at her, "Except He, the Prince of Nan'an County, also bought seven or eight people, and these people also accompanied the people who came to the garden to enjoy the scenery, eat, drink and have fun."

Bo Ruoyou thought about simplicity, and the status of the opera actor was low. Zhao Yue bought it for fun. It was not weird to accompany the guests to eat, drink and sing operas. Wu Xiang hesitated to speak, and took a look at it. Huo Weilou understood and said no more.

"Yu Xun was favored. He lived alone in a courtyard and was taken care of by a boy. The boy said that after serving Yu Xun last night, he went back to the servants' room. When he came here this morning, he found that the gatekeeper The doors were all open, but there was no one in the room. He thought it was Yu Xun who got up on his own, but he didn't expect someone to find out that something happened to Yu Xun soon."

After the official finished speaking, Wu Xiang hurriedly asked, "Where is the servant?"

They had arrived in front of Yu Xun's courtyard. The officer pointed to the courtyard and said, "It's right here——"

Wu Xiang raised his eyes and saw a young man in a coarse blue coat standing at the foot of the steps to the upper room. His face was full of panic. When he saw so many people coming, he suddenly showed fear.

Wu Xiang frowned when he saw him acting so strangely. He walked straight up to the young man and asked coldly: "Are you serving Yu Xun?"

The young man’s eyes were blurred and his face was bloodless, as if he had been frightened. When he saw Wu Xiang looking at him critically, he knelt on the ground with a "pop" and said, "Mr. He... Mr. He was killed by the blood sparrow." What was killed by the soul of the blood sparrow is the soul of the blood sparrow..."

Wu Xiang frowned, "The bird still has a soul? Are you scared to death?"

The boy shook his head crazily, "No, it's not a bird... it's the person pretending to be a blood sparrow..."