When the coroner walked from the government office to his home, he walked all the way through a iron thunder in Xicheng Street. The iron thunder was making shovels for a farmer and saying some words, which forced the coroner to stop.

The iron-slayer said: "The wood must fit a shovel. Such a shovel is considered a good farm tool. This wood must be equipped with a shovel, otherwise the shovel will fly out while working."

Just a simple sentence made the coroner feel extremely reasonable. He suddenly felt that everything must be in harmony with each other, so that such things can be considered perfect.

He nodded to the iron man and left straight away, but after walking a few steps, he remembered something, patted his thighs and hurried back to the mortar room. On the way, he met Lord Qin's sedan chair and Lord Qin.

Lord Qin was a little angry and asked the officers and soldiers to stop the sedan chair, poked their heads out to see who had run into him. When he looked up, he saw that it was the coroner, and his anger was reduced a little. However, he still asked: "The coroner has seen countless corpses, but he still looked calm. Now he is panicked. What happened?"

The coroner does have to contact countless dead people every day. He has seen all kinds of tragic situations, but he still has no change in his face and still needs to help the government perform autopsy, so this Master Qin said this.

The coroner approached Lord Qin and said a few words in his ear.

Lord Qin also showed surprise, looked at the coroner and said, "Lord Qin, you can't talk nonsense about this."

The coroner said: "Sir, the villain dare not talk nonsense, but he still needs to go to the warehouse to see if this is the case."

Lord Qin said to the officers and soldiers: "Get up the sedan chair and go back to the government office."

The coroner and Lord Qin left to the government office again.

In that government office, there is a warehouse containing the tools left by the deceased, including the dead man who was trampled by a horse and the knife beside him.

The coroner recorded the length, size, material, opening, blade shape, etc. of the knife. Then he wanted to put the knife down, but he simply took the knife directly and returned to a case library in the government office, asking the officers and soldiers to find records of the deceased in President Chu's home.

All the records of President Chu's deceased are in this library. Because it is also the latest case and has not yet been closed, it does not take much time to search for it.

The files, documents, death information, etc. of the deceased relatives in the family of President Chu were all picked out by the coroner.

The officials who handled documents were also a little angry, but when they heard it was Lord Qin's order, they turned a blind eye.

It was not until the coroner compared all the information of the deceased that the coroner fell down with a bang, and it felt like everything was joking.

The minor official who managed the case looked at the coroner and asked, "Sir, do you look at these documents?"

The coroner was silent for a long time, then waved his hand and said, "Please hold it all up, no need. Do you have paper, ink, pen and inkstone here? Can you lend me it to me?"

The little official said: "Sir, please use it."

The coroner wrote some things he had found in the study room, and recorded the information about the deceased in President Chu's mansion and the information about the knife one by one and then left with the pile of letters.

In that government office, Lord Qin waited for three hours before the coroner arrived, but waiting like this was indeed insignificant for this master, because if the coroner's guess came true, then everything would not be in vain.

After the coroner came in, Lord Qin looked at it and asked, "How?"

The coroner nodded and said, "I can't make a mistake."

Lord Qin took the document written by the coroner and read it seven or eight times before he took the coroner and said, "Mr. Wang, it's amazing, you can assume this."

The coroner did not smile and said, "Sir, don't you think this is ridiculous?"

Lord Qin remembered the painting of President Chu, their previous guesses, and then said: "There are many things in the world that are ridiculous. As officials, we should do our own duties well. You are tired, so let's take a break in these few days. I will deal with the case, so I will naturally be able to do the credit."

When the coroner said goodbye, he didn't think that the credit was precious. However, he had some thoughts in his mind. Those thoughts were about life and death for the first time, and they were about friends. He always felt that everything was too dramatic.

He wandered among many dead people, using his own hands, his eyes, many tools and experience to judge the identity of the deceased and the information left by the deceased. It can be said that he is dealing with the deceased.

But he never felt tired as he was now.

"Maybe it's really too long to rest."

The coroner whispered, then walked into the darkness and finally disappeared.

After the coroner left, Lord Qin suddenly felt a little confused about what to do.

He thought about how to deal with this matter. After thinking about it, he still had no rules, so he went to prison.

In the West City Prison, Liu Shi secretly saw the arrival of the lord. He originally thought that the lord was going to teach something again, but the lord said the first sentence: "Liu Caizi, you are free."

Liu Shinan felt a little dreamy, but pinching his flesh and blood did a little pain. He patted the dirty body and his hair was very messy. He had not washed it for more than ten days and had not been taken to the bath for so long.

Liu Shi said intimately: "Mr. Qin, the deceased is indeed related to me. According to the law, although it will not die, it is still necessary for a year or two. Don't make a joke, otherwise I will be punished again later. I am really wronged."

Lord Qin covered his nose and patted the breath in front of him. He walked to Liu Shian's yellow cell with great disgust and said, "I will naturally not joke. According to the laws of the state, if you kill someone without intention, you will also go to jail. But if you killed him, you should die? Then you are innocent?"

Liu Shi was puzzled and asked, "Why did you say this by sir?"

As soon as Liu Shi's secret words came out, he realized something. The identity of the person who was trampled to death by a horse these days had not been claimed. Now, Lord Qin suddenly came to the night and told him that he had been guilty. Then there was only one possibility, that is, the identity of the deceased was found.

And this deceased is a criminal!

Liu Shi thought about this assumption and was also a little surprised, saying, "Is that man a criminal? Then I killed a criminal?"

Master Qin said: "Young Master Liu is indeed smart. That man is indeed a criminal, and the crime he committed will not be forgiven."

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