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Chapter 42: Sea Memory Confidant

"I'm not guilty."

Madam Zhou bit her lip and said sadly: "I came in and saw the husband lying on the ground. It was not me. I am a woman, why should I kill my husband? Besides, I don't have such ability."

"Then how do you explain my problem? How do you see the scene inside in this dim room?"

"I……"

Madam Zhou was shaking, she took two steps back and leaned back against the door panel.

"I want to think about it, my mind is a little confused."

"No hurry, you can think slowly, just tell me the answer before we finish testing."

Su Dawei was not slow and nodded to her: "It's all for investigation. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

The woman in front of me was just an ordinary person, so naturally it was impossible for her to do it.

When Su Dawei was just observing the corpse, he saw it.

This is by no means an ordinary flame, but more like some kind of alien spell.

But there is no trace of burning in the surrounding environment, which is a bit puzzling.

Although Mrs. Zhou did not have the ability to commit crimes, if she could not answer that question, it would at least show that she had concealed the case and her motive was doubtful.

"I, I'm up, I remember."

Madam Zhou covered her chest with a slightly excited expression: "When I came in, the fire was still bright. I saw it at first sight, and I saw the husband lying beside the fire."

"oh?"

Su Dawei frowned.

Qian Baqi had already walked up and reached out to touch the stove: "It's a little warm, it seems she's not lying."

"Master Eighth Master, please take out all the ash in the furnace and see what is burning. Can you find out if you can find it?"

"What's the trouble with raising your hands?"

Qian Baqi grinned.

Su Dawei said: "You are now a bad deputy commander. Under my command, you are still a soldier. This is a pity."

"Stupid, Ami, if you are pretentious to me, believe it or not, I will stop working tomorrow and go to retire."

"Okay, I won't say it, don't say it, work quickly."

Su Dawei was amused and crying.

Qian Bazhi then laughed, took out a piece of gray cloth folded into pieces from his arms, and shook it a foot square.

After spreading it on the ground, he reached into the stove and began to dig out the ashes from the stove.

"Master Eighth, be careful, don't get hot."

"Even warming hands is not enough, it's so hot... I'm the ancestor of hidden weapons. If there is anything here, I will definitely know, don't worry."

Qian Bazi muttered in his mouth.

Su Dawei glanced at Mrs. Zhou, hesitated for a moment and said, "Zhou Langjun's body..."

"What are you going to say?"

"I want to ask if the coroner can be severed and inspected."

The body, hair and skin are the parents.

Even if the Tang Dynasty had complete criminal investigation and investigation and forensic methods, when encountering a murder case, it would be like checking its physical appearance.

If the family members are not allowed to agree or if the above words are made, you must not easily dissection of the body.

Otherwise, it would be an insult to the dead.

It is difficult for ordinary family members to agree to this request.

Before, Su Dawei entered the palace and braved Li Zhi's anger and asked for an autopsy, which was why.

In many cases, it is actually difficult to find the real cause of death by just examining the appearance of the deceased.

Like Princess Gaoyang's corpse before.

If you do not open the chest cavity and check the edema of both lungs, you cannot determine whether you die of a cervical fracture or drowning.

When Madam Zhou heard Su Dawei's request, she felt as if she had a hole in her mouth and was stunned on the spot.

She lived for thirty years and had never heard of such a request.

When she came to her senses, she immediately opposed it fiercely: "No! The husband is already like this, how can I poke his body again? How can I have the face to meet the husband in a hundred years? It's absolutely impossible!"

Yes, it seems like there is no chance to do an autopsy for the body.

Su Dawei is not easy to force it.

He could only nodded: "Since that's the case, we can only conduct surveys based on the existing conditions."

The entire on-site investigation and the physical examination of the corpse ended in just one hour in total.

The conclusion is not complicated.

There are no signs of outsiders coming to Cui’s yard.

Everything in the house is normal.

The only abnormal thing is that stove, the burning thing.

What exactly was burning in the deceased during his lifetime? This may be a clue.

Qian Bazhi squatted there and took out the stove for a long time, but he still gained something.

In the pile of black and gray, some fragments and fragments were found.

However, it was covered in black and had to be taken back to the yamen to use some technical means to see if it could be restored.

In addition, it is Cui Huan's body.

First, we must make sure that the deceased is himself, not faked by others.

The body was burnt on the outside, but it could still test the teeth.

Through dental identification, Cui Huan is correct.

In addition, regarding the method of death, if you cannot perform anatomy and only check the body surface, the deceased has obvious characteristics of being burned to death.

As for why you didn't struggle and there was no sign of fire at the scene, it was another question.

After seeing the recorded matters for Madam Zhou, she asked her to write a note on the file and a record of the case was completed.

"We will go back to the yamen first. Later, people from the Prince Yue Mansion will help collect the funeral. If there is any problem, you can go to the Chang'an County Yamen to find me. If there is any progress in the case, we will notify you again."

"yes."

...

Instead of following Qian Bazhi back to Chang'an County, Su Dawei explained to him and turned to Dali Temple.

At Dali Temple, he did not look for the temple minister Pei Lian, but instead looked for Cheng Daozhi, and explained the case today to him in detail, asking him to put the files of the two cases together to see if there are any similar clues.

At present, they are all dying from their own home.

There are no signs of outsiders entering.

The death is very strange.

One is drowning.

One seems to be burned to death.

There were no traces of water and fire disasters on the scene.

In Cui Huan's case, we need to confirm whether it was the first scene in the house, or was burned to death outside and transported in, and what exactly was burned in the furnace.

These require time to verify.

As for Princess Gaoyang’s case, Nan Jiulang has gone to Jinghe outside the city to verify it to see if the plant found in Princess Gaoyang’s nose is a duckweed plant in the river.

This confirmation requires verification of the problem at the crime scene.

If the house is really the first scene.

Su Dawei must carefully consider the "witchcraft" mentioned by Li Xianzong.

Of course, these are still a later story. First, check the preliminary work according to the procedures and collect as many clues as possible before you can talk about it later.

He didn't stay here in Dali Temple for long.

After explaining the case, he immediately left Dali Temple and was about to go to Ducha Temple next to him.

When he came out, he saw many servants and officials busy in and out.

It's not official business, but moving.

Many files and materials are packaged, and the whole vehicle is equipped neatly.

These are official documents and case files over the years, as well as many documents.

They are all valuable literature.

They must be placed in different categories and transported to the Daming Palace by carriage.

Li Zhi has already sent a message that everything here will be moved next month.

There are fewer opportunities to work here.

The government offices of Chang'an County and Wannian County remained the same.

All we have to move is three provinces and six ministries.

The newly built Daming Palace will become the heart of the Tang Empire in the future.

Seventeen Emperors of the Tang Dynasty will deal with the government here.

It lasted for more than two hundred years.

Su Dawei was thinking about his thoughts, but suddenly a young man ran out of a side palace.

He ran to Su Dawei, looked at it and asked tentatively: "Are you Su Dawei, Su Langjun?"

Su Dawei looked at the other party.

He looks like a half-aged child, about fourteen or fifteen years old.

He is about six feet tall, wearing a wide Confucian uniform, with a head tied with a crown.

The skin on his face is fair, his cheeks are thin, and his eyes are dark, which is very dazzling.

His hands were crossed and he was celebrating his hands.

The fingers are slender and slender, just like a woman.

"Who are you?"

"I am Prince An."

"Prince An?"

Su Dawei frowned and said, "I don't know you, have you made a mistake?"

"Hey, it's not wrong. When you went to our house that day, I saw it. I am Zi'an. Hey, I am Wang Bo."

The last two words suddenly fixed Su Dawei's attempt to leave.

He turned around in surprise and looked at the young man in front of him again seriously.

"Are you Wang Bo? Wang Tong's grandson?"

"If you want to change it."

Wang Bo straightened his chest and looked pretentious and serious.

Su Dawei didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wang Bo, the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty.

When I saw him, I knew all the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty and completed the task of "Storing Qi, the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty".

The earliest Luo Binwang.

Then, through Luo Binwang, he introduced Yang Jiong and Lu Zhaolin.

Although these two have not met, they have had letters with Su Dawei.

Not to mention the big mouth Luo Binwang.

Every time I write a letter, I am very colorful and the parallelism, which makes Su Dawei feel a little ashamed.

His reply was too vain.

Su Dawei asked Wang Bo at Wang's house, and even took the initiative to ask Wang Bo about Wang Maoshu.

It's just because the memories of later generations are too vivid.

Who can forget the poem "Tengwang Pavilion Poem".

King Teng is surrounded by the river bank with his high pavilion, and he wears jade and robe and sings and dances.

There is also the song "Send Du Shaofu to the Shuzhou".

There are friends in the sea, and the world is like neighbors.

Thinking in my heart, Su Dawei couldn't help but read it: "A confidant in the sea..."

"Huh? What did you say? This sentence is quite energetic."

Wang Bo's young mind is still relatively unrestrained.

When he heard this, his eyes lit up.

"This sentence is good. I will write it down and it can be used in poetry in the future."

"Ahem~"

Su Dawei couldn't help but cough loudly.

Embarrassing, embarrassing.

It was copied to the head of the owner.

"Well, what are you doing when you come to me?"

Su Dawei rubbed the corners of his eyes.

There is really some young man who is so glorious and energetic in front of him with the great poet in his impression.

Especially, know Wang Bo’s future.

At the age of twenty-six, he drowned across the sea.

By the way, Li Bai also drowned.

Are these genius poets, God is also jealous of them and will not let them die?

"It's Luo Binwang."

Wang Bo seemed to remember the serious business, with his hands on his back, and straightened his chest like an adult.

However, his size is really far from Su Dawei.

According to later generations, Su Dawei was at least 1.98 meters tall.

Wang Bo, one meter seven in the sky.

I had to look up at Su Dawei with my head raised.

He is obviously a half-grown boy, but he insists on pretending to be a young man.

"Luo Binwang wrote me a letter, mentioning that you are a friend and have many amazing words. I will see you today and learn about it."
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