The wind was chilly and the carriage galloped on the official road covered with snow. After half an hour, he approached the Bianzhuang in Zhongyi Bo Mansion. However, before the village was approached, a jumping fire appeared in their sight first.

Soon, a fast horse galloped over. When the sound of hooves approached, he saw that the visitor was Lu Ke. He sang: "Marty, we came by chance. We met halfway through. The person responsible for moving the coffin was the imperial guards, and they are now confronting each other."

Huo Weilou's eyes were slightly condensed. When the carriage walked forward for more than ten feet, he saw clearly that the embroidered clothes envoy was in stalemate with more than ten imperial guards.

The one who was in charge of the horse was an imperial cavalry. As the carriage approached, Huo Weilou knew that Huo Weilou had arrived. He quickly turned over and got off the horse to meet him. The carriage stopped, Huo Weilou lifted the curtain and showed his face, and the imperial guards all changed their expressions.

"Meet the Marquis—"

Everyone knelt on one knee to salute, Huo Weilou said nothing, but looked behind them. A few steps away, two carts were pulling coffins, and straw mats were covered outside the coffin, and tied them with hemp ropes. Huo Weilou said, "Go back to the village!"

The embroidered clothes commander was about to lead the horse. The front cavalryman's expression changed a few times, and he couldn't help but get up. He quickly stepped forward, bowed to the window of the carriage, and whispered: "Mr. Marquis, my subordinates are escorting the coffin under the order of Your Majesty. If the Marquis wants to cut off the coffin, my subordinates cannot explain it."

Huo Weilou looked at the embroidered envoys turning their horses' heads and said indifferently: "I am also following the order of Your Majesty to investigate the case. What is your Majesty's fault? I will bear it with all my strength. You can rest assured."

The cavalry lieutenant wanted to speak but stopped, but hesitated and asked, "Then...that subordinates are now..."

"Go back together. If the corpse in the coffin has nothing to do with the case, you will naturally continue to escort it."

The cavalry lie gritted his teeth and nodded in response.

Huo Weilou and his group returned to the village.

The carriage stopped in front of the village gate. Huo Weilou and Bo Ruoyou came down together. The embroidered clothes in front made the hemp rope untied. When the straw mat was lifted up, there was a tightly slit ice coffin underneath. He pointed to the door and said, "Carry it into the yard!"

Just now, the ice and snow on the road were really not a good place for autopsy. When the ice coffin was carried into the atrium of the front yard, many lamps were found to light it. Soon, the front yard was brightly lit.

This was the first time Bo Ruoyou saw these two ice coffins. The illumination of light fell on the coffin, reflecting a thin light from Lu Li. Huo Weilou asked about the coffin containing Feng Yu, and then pushed the lid open to himself.

Seeing the corpse inside, Bo Ruoyou frowned even more and more, "Take out the eldest son's body first."

The corpse in the coffin is exactly what we saw that day. Because the lights are bright today, the corpse surface is becoming more and more pale. The embroidered clothes bring Feng Yu's body to a straw mat in the room. His clothes are broken into pieces without any grinding. Bo Ruoyou puts on his hands to clean up the wool sticks on the corpse. The body that had been parked in the ice cave for seventeen years reveals its entire appearance.

The surface of the corpse was covered with mold spots, and the lights fell closer. You could see spots and filamentous mold velvet crawling between the facial features and the folds of the skin, thus even blurring the face of the deceased, making the appearance difficult to tell. His hair was half-skinned on the top of his head, his cheeks were covered with bones, his eyes were deep, and because he was well preserved, there was no obvious wound on his body. Looking at him, his expression seemed peaceful, as if he had just fallen asleep quietly when Feng Yu died.

"The body has been parked for seventeen years. Because it is in an extremely cold place all year round, it has not rotted. However, because the ice in the underground palace will melt, the environment for the storage of the corpse is cold and damp. Therefore, in addition to mold, some corpse wax also grows."

While Bo Ruoyou said, he carefully wiped out the mold spots on the surface of the corpse. "The wax of the corpse keeps the body generally in its original state, but the body's water is lost, and the skin and flesh are still withered and shrunk. The water vapor will also cause the corpse to decay extremely slowly. Therefore, the mold spots in the mouth, nose and lower body of the corpse are even worse. The wax of the corpse may preserve traces of damage during the lifetime, such as stranding marks, crane grooves, etc.—"

The mold spots attached to the surface of the corpse, and it is difficult to remove due to the long-term growth. The waxed surface of the corpse is easily crushed. Bo Ruoyou must carefully erase the mold spots and reveal the original corpse.

"If it is just a shallow scar, it will be covered when the corpse wax is formed, and only the deeper traces before death may remain until now."

After Bo Ruoyou finished speaking, he had cleared the face of the deceased. The cheeks of the child who should have been cute in Yuxue had already turned into a pale white wax. At this moment, he looked at it suddenly, and it was still quite terrifying. However, at this time, he could see the appearance of the deceased during his lifetime. His eyebrows and eyes were intertwined, and there was indeed a two-part Feng Qin's shadow. Bo Ruoyou started cleaning the deceased's neck again. After cleaning up his upper body, no suspected scars were found.

There were no obvious trauma, and there were no scars such as choke. If no clue was found on the corpse, it would not only not prove Feng Qin's crime, but even their suspicion of Feng Qin's harm to Feng Yu was wrong.

The cold water dripped into ice in the room. Bo Ruoyou bent over with her hands, but her forehead was sweating profusely. Others couldn't help with the autopsy, so she could only wait quietly without disturbing her. Huo Weilou stood near, Sun Zhao and Wu Xiang were guarding the door, and the imperial guards were also waiting outside with trepidation. They really didn't know why the body of the wife and children of Zhongyi was found.

"Mr. Marquis——"

In the silence of the room, Bo Ruoyou suddenly opened his mouth. Huo Weilou hurriedly came forward and saw Bo Ruoyou cleaning up the mold spots attached to the child's feet. However, on the outside of the child's left foot, there was a rotten wound with three fingers wide decay.

There was no obvious injury in the entire body, so the injury became particularly strange. When Bo Ruoyou removed the mold spots, even after many years, it could be seen that the skin and flesh of the wound were turned outward and rotten and scabbed.

Huo Weilou's eyes darkened, "What kind of injury is this?"

"It was an external trauma. The original trauma may be the size of an inch-long knife blade. However, after the death of the deceased, he was not sent to the underground palace immediately. Therefore, the wounded place that had seen blood rot at first. Later, the body moved into the underground palace and stopped rotting, and instead kept the wound." Her pupils were cold, "Everyone knew that the child died of a plague, but Feng Yu was in danger of being injured by a golden priest, and Feng Yu was traumatized and killed. "

"Later, the child was buried and burying was probably what he did himself, so naturally no one knew about the child's abnormality. Moreover, most children, including Wen Jin, were injured in the bloodline outside the ankle, and the wound was not big. Others only thought it was abrasions, but they would not think it was the murderer. Feng Yu also had wounds on his feet."

Wu Xiang knew this best and immediately came forward, "What about the cause of death? Maybe it was determined that he died of bloodletting?"

Bo Ruoyou stared at the eyes, his body was pale, but it may be because of the cold and mold that had been caused by the years of cold, so he could not be treated as excessive blood loss. Feng Qin claimed that the child died of a plague, and the plague sore throat and cough, and he could still see blood when he coughed severely. Bo Ruoyou pondered for a moment, "The cause of death cannot be determined."

She looked at Huo Weilou again, "Mr. Marquis, I want to test it out to see if this child has really suffered from the plague. The lighting institute said that if he could cough and bleeding back then and dye his clothes red, there would be a lot of stagnation in the child's lungs and esophageal trachea and trachea. As long as the organs have not rotted, they can be seen."

Having reached this point, Huo Weilou certainly didn't need to ask about Feng Qin's meaning. He made a quick decision, "Then let's verify it."

Bo Ruoyou opened the box and selected a handy corpse-cutting knife. He quickly stabbed the blade into the chest of the corpse. The corpse was frozen all year round. Although it was removed from the underground palace, it was still cold outside. Therefore, the surface of the corpse did not change, and the waxed flesh touched like candle fat. The blade cut in, and no corpse water flowed out. Soon, the throat cavity and the entire chest cavity of the corpse were cut open.

The moldy corpse is different from the ** corpse, and the smell of corpse is also weak. However, this is a child corpse. It has been dead for many years and is now cut open to the chest. It feels a bit terrifying to anyone who has never seen a corpse cut. Sun Zhao's pupils trembled and turned around and walked a few steps out. Bo Ruoyou half-kneeled on the edge of the straw mat, and the sharp sword was as firm and steady as her eyes.

The cold wind outside the door was shouting. In order to prevent the body from being heated, Bo Ruoyou and Huo Weilou did not mean to create fire. After half an hour, Bo Ruoyou straightened his waist. "The internal organs of the deceased were also moldy, but the left and right lungs, lung tubes, trachea and throat were not found, and the residual blood was found. Not only that, even though the deceased's organs were moldy, they were quite different from the tuberculosis organs I had seen. It looked like they had never had a lung disease."

Although the plague is not tuberculosis, Ming Zhonghuai's description is that Feng Yu's lesions were mostly above the lungs, but now the corpse is cut off, Feng Yu is not like a person who has had lung disease. Bo Ruoyou said confidently: "I guess that Feng Yu should have been infected with wind and cold back then, but Feng Qin said that he had a plague, and the plague needs to be isolated alone, which just facilitates Feng Qin to attack him."

Wu Xiang was overjoyed, "In this way, Feng Qin is lying! With this alone, we have a good foundation!"

Huo Weilou's cold eyes sank, "Feng Qin saved the body of his wife and children to serve as a cover for himself, but he was afraid that he would not have thought that this would just keep the evidence of the crime!"

Bo Ruoyou was also scared. If he had buried them, or if Feng Qin had used other methods to preserve the corpse, if the corpse was not yet found, the evidence of these crimes would not be found!

Huo Weilou turned around and ordered Lu Ke to come in, "Catch Feng Qin!"

Whether it is the Buddha Treasure case or the murder of several children, it has been delayed for several years. People have worked hard these days, but the real murderer has always been hidden in the dark. After finally finding Feng Qin, he almost got rid of punishment by him. Now, the four words Huo Weilou have made everyone feel energetic!

"Yes! I will go back to the city to get people!"

Lu Ke called several embroidered clothes to accompany him, and soon left the village. Bo Ruoyou sorted out Feng Yu's body and stood up to ask Huo Weilou, "Will there be any obstacles to taking the person right now?"

Huo Weilou had already thought of this place, "I will immediately enter the palace to face the holy after I return to Beijing." He looked at the body on the straw mat and the ice coffin outside, "Princess Anyang is still here for the time being. Feng Yu is the victim, and his body is sent back to the Yizhuang Village in Beijing for parking."

Bo Ruoyou had already started to remove his guards. When she heard this, she looked at Princess Anyang's ice coffin thoughtfully.

Before coming, I only speculated that Feng Yu was the victim, so the target of inspection was Feng Yu's body. Now that Feng Yu's body has been tested, they can leave here and return to Beijing by just putting it in a coffin. But Bo Ruoyou suddenly felt a little uneasy.

She walked to the ice coffin and said, "I want to see Princess Anyang's body."

Huo Weilou ordered the embroidered emblem to put Feng Yu's body back into the coffin, and then came over to push the lid open. The next moment, Princess Anyang's body appeared in Bo Ruoyou's eyes.

The red palace skirt was bright in color, and it looked like a happy dress. Bo Ruoyou looked at this face full of mold spots and seemed to think of how beautiful she looked during her lifetime. Her pupils suddenly shrank, "Mingyuan is saying that the imperial doctor in the palace had been to Bo's mansion back then. Princess Anyang's condition had stabilized, but after the imperial doctor left, the princess' condition repeated, and she died after she died."

Huo Weilou naturally remembered this sentence, "It's... do you suspect that the princess's death is strange?"

Bo Ruoyou frowned, "There is no evidence, but the postpartum hemorrhage is dangerous, but the imperial doctor said that he had stabilized his condition and should not die suddenly."

"After having any questions, we will test it." Huo Wei ordered the embroidered wardrobe to carry Anyang's body out and put it back on the straw mat in the house.

Bo Ruoyou naturally wanted to find out how safe it was. He put on his hands again and started with the corpse head and face.
Chapter completed!