Wen Zhongqing is the Secretary of the Jingzhao Mansion, and he is a moderate official, not to mention, he must be able to write, ink, calligraph and paint. His painting cannot be said to be different, on the contrary, it is still so similar.

So here comes the question, the corpse is in a terrible state of death, and the face is hideous like that, even the parents may not recognize it when they come? Wen Zhongqing still took the picture, can the onlookers recognize it?

Gongsun Zhuoyu stared at the ferocious face in the portrait, his mood was so complicated.

Wen Zhongqing still didn't understand where the problem was, and subconsciously said, "Your Excellency, you don't think it's right, so I'll make some corrections when I go back?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu raised his hand to stop, "Don't, the more changes you make, the more troublesome you will be."

His original intention was to let Wen Zhongqing restore the face of the deceased when he was alive, but he didn't ask him to draw the "death picture". No wonder I heard that the capital is haunted recently, and Wen Zhongqing's painting scared me.

Gongsun Zhuoyu vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a back kitchen in the yamen, everyone saw him leaving the lobby quickly, and when he came back after a while, there was more in his hand - a piece of black charcoal. Wen Zhongqing subconsciously asked, "My lord, what are you..."

Gongsun Zhuoyu rolled up his sleeves and said bluntly, "I drew it myself, but yours is too unsightly."

Wen Zhongqing is embarrassed on the face, but in his heart he thinks what Gongsun Zhuoyu can paint, I am afraid it is not as good as himself.

The face of the corpse was too damaged, and it was really hard to see the original face clearly. Gongsun Zhuoyu closed her torn mouth, and probably imagined it——pictured her appearance when her facial features were normal, and used a charcoal pen to draw on the paper, smearing and smearing, and after a long while, she stopped and handed it to Wen Zhongqing .

"Take this out and post it up. If anyone recognizes this woman, please report to the government. I will reward you a lot."

Wen Zhongqing took it subconsciously, but saw that there was a painting on the paper—a delicate and handsome woman, with a charming smile and full of charm. However, I used a charcoal pencil to roughly draw, with only a few strokes, but I couldn't tell the similarity, I just felt that people were about to come alive.

Wen Zhongqing looked surprised, "My lord, this painting..."

Gongsun Zhuoyu patted the charcoal crumbs on his hand, "Hurry up and paste it, just grind it, if you can't find out the case, believe it or not? The official will directly arrest you to take the blame?!"

Of course Wen Zhongqing believed it, and hurried to the gate of the yamen to post a notice in a panic.

Wu Zuo expressed concern, "My lord, if no one recognizes the notice? What should I do? The body wax has been removed, and I'm afraid it won't last long."

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought to himself

? Then there is nothing I can do. If I can’t find it, I can’t force it. He squatted next to the dead body, touched the fabric of the clothes on the female corpse, and found that the texture was good, but she was wearing a double bun, with no pearl rings and emerald jade, more like a decent maid from a rich family.

Hands are soft and well maintained, with round and short nails. But there are some imperceptible dot-shaped needle holes on the thumb and index finger. Could it be that I work in an embroidery room?

Most of the hands of the best embroiderers are delicate and smooth. If there are calluses, the silk and base material will be scratched if you are not careful, so it needs to be carefully maintained.

Gongsun Zhuoyu looked thoughtfully at the light green clothes on the corpse. The rules of the rich family are strict, and the maids must wear uniforms. If the woman is really a maid, just go from house to house to find out which servants have the same clothes.

It's just that in this huge capital city, there are so many royal relatives, civil and military officials, wealthy businessmen and tycoons, it's too numerous to count? When the clues are found, the corpses are all rotten.

Besides, why do people ask you to search? It's nothing more than an ordinary petty official. If you really mess with the prince and grandson, you're afraid you'll be kicked out without even entering the door.

Gongsun Zhuoyu sighed, and suddenly felt that Jing Zhaoyin's position was a doormat, and he was not pleasing to both sides.

Oh...

Here, after Wen Zhongqing posted the portrait, a crowd of people quickly gathered beside the notice, but none of them came to identify the corpse, they all came to watch the excitement. The literati and scholars looked at the notice up and down, amazed.

"It's strange. I've never seen such a painting method. It's really lifelike. Although it looks rough, it's lifelike."

"It looks like ink but not ink, like charcoal eyebrow powder, can this thing also be used for painting?"

"This woman is quite a beauty."

Wen Zhongqing stood by the side for a long time, and found that the focus of the people gathered here was all wrong, and suddenly remembered Gongsun Zhuoyu's words, frowned and said in a low voice, "If anyone knows this woman, please report to the government. There is a reward."

After saying this, everyone became active. After all, Jing Zhaoyin can be regarded as a senior official of the imperial court. Since he said so, if there is news, why are there so few rewards? Where can he go? The wealthy families are fine, but the ordinary people are a little ready to move.

The prosperity of the world is all for Lilai? Everything in the world is for profit. The notice was only posted - within a few days, someone came to the government to report the crime in the afternoon, claiming to know the woman.

Kneeling in the hall—a man dressed as a clerk, looking about thirty years old. He is probably the first-?

Next time? Yamen, looking a little nervous, stammered, "Master... Your Excellency... Caomin has seen the woman on the notice before."

Gongsun Zhuoyu was lying on the table and dozing off at first, but when he heard this, he regained his energy immediately, staring at him with bright eyes, "Where did you meet, tell me? Listen?"

Seeing Gongsun Zhuoyu and his gentle face, the clerk relaxed a little, not as serious as other officials and lords, and said, "My lord, Cao Min is a clerk of the silk and satin village. The woman in the portrait is named Siyun, and she often comes to ?We buy embroidery thread in the store,—? Come? We know each other when we go there. It’s just that it’s been a while——

I don't see her coming? "

Gongsun Zhuoyu was thoughtful, "Then do you know where her family lives?"

The waiter said, "I don't know about this grass-roots person. The grass-roots people only know that Siyun is the embroiderer of Hong's mansion. She is an excellent embroiderer. She often puts the handkerchiefs she embroidered in private in the store for consignment, and they are very popular among female customers."

Gongsun Zhuoyu suddenly heard some sensitive words? He frowned and asked, "Hong Mansion? Which Hong Mansion?"

The clerk pointed to the south and said, "It's the residence of Minister Hong of the Ministry of Punishment, just walk a few steps to Anpingfang."

Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyes? Pizi kept fighting, thinking to himself? It couldn't be such a coincidence, he just beat up Hong Wentao a few days ago, how could this female corpse have something to do with Hong's mansion again. Wouldn't he offend him to death if he rushed to the door to investigate?

He frowns, -? At this time there is no countermeasure. Seeing him in a daze, the guy kneeling underneath hesitated and said, "My lord? My lord?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu returned to his senses, "Huh?"

The guy rubbed his hands nervously, a little shy, a little embarrassed, "That...the big reward you said..."

Gongsun Zhuoyu, oh-oh, suddenly realized. He got up immediately? Stepped down to the courtroom, helped the clerk up from the ground with his own hands? Then he looked at Wen Zhongqing next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any money?"

Wen Zhongqing hid the purse behind without a trace,—— shook his head vigorously, and said with a sneer, "The villain is poor, and this month's monthly salary hasn't been paid yet."

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought to himself, what a mess, a dignified man who doesn't even have a single piece of silver on him. Frowning, he searched in his sleeve for a long time, and finally found out...

—? Wen Qian...

Gongsun Zhuoyu bit the bullet and handed the copper money to the waiter, but his tone was so solemn that it seemed that he had stuffed it—a hundred million had passed, and he said slowly, "Come on, take it, and go buy a steamed bun."

Wen Zhongqing's face twitched when he heard the words—? Instantly, the capital is expensive, and steamed buns cost at least two cents

——How about this one, how could Master Gongsun—?

The buddy was also shocked. He blinked? Then he stammered and asked, "Master...Wen Qian?"

It's a little bit different from what he'd imagined—it's not the same.

Gongsun Zhuoyu looked serious, "This is not ordinary—? Wenqian."

The buddy thought, "Isn't this just an ordinary piece of money? But because of Gongsun Zhuoyu's official authority, he didn't dare to speak out, and he could only admit that he was unlucky. "Then... Caomin, thank you for your reward."

Gongsun Zhuoyu clicked his tongue, bringing his ability to fool people to the extreme, "Don't believe me, this copper coin is a keepsake. If you have any grievances in the future, with this copper coin, I will do my best to avenge your grievances. "

This is the legendary empty promise.

But ancient times? The people are so foolish, but the man really believed it. In the capital, a place where every inch of land is expensive, there are many high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and the common people can only survive in the cracks. If they can get a backer, it is better than anything else.

The guy was so excited that he couldn't even speak. "Sir, are you serious?!"

The old god Gongsun Zhuoyu nodded, and then waved to him, "Of course it is serious, go back quickly."

The clerk was overjoyed, he kowtowed twice, and left the mansion with joy.

Wen Zhongqing stood beside him in amazement.

#Really Shameless#

Gongsun Zhuoyu got clues about the identity of the female corpse, so he couldn't avoid going to Hong's house for a trip. He only made an enmity a few days ago, so he might not be able to win favors if he rushed to the door. Seeing that it was getting late, and it was time for the break, he simply went in and changed into casual clothes, intending to go over the wall of Hong's house.

The young son of the Hong family suddenly fell ill and died suddenly a few days ago. The old lady loves this grandson the most, and specially invited a Taoist priest to perform a supernatural salvation. It is said that the ashram will take seven to forty-nine days to be demolished. When Gongsun Zhuoyu entered the backyard of Hong's house in the dark, he saw prayer flags hanging everywhere in the courtyard, and all the servant girls and servants were wearing plain belts around their waists, it was really eerie and frightening.

The rituals in the front yard did not stop, and the Taoist priests chanted and sang the sutras, which could be heard in the back yard.

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't know whose yard he had walked into. He saw two maidservants in green clothes coming towards him from a distance. He dodged and hid behind a tree, observing their clothes secretly. The - look - like.

The two maids were holding trays in their hands and were complaining in low voices.

Among them——Human Way: "Even if we do things, there is nothing like this. Chanting scriptures during the day and reciting scriptures at night make me sleep too loudly."

It's hard to sleep, I went to serve the young master to give medicine today, and I was scolded——Tong. "

Another person comforted her, "Young Master? Master Ben? With that temper, he was taken to the Yamen and beaten for no reason. Is there any reason not to lose your temper? In my opinion, you might as well call yourself sick and hide for two days."

This is talking about Hong Wentao.

The servant girl frowned and shook her head when she heard the words, "I don't dare to come out at this time? Moth, if it offends the master, wouldn't it be peaceful? Siyun..."

She subconsciously read these two words, and when she realized it? She suddenly fell silent, as if she had touched some taboo, she closed her mouth with a pale complexion. Another—? maid was also frightened, looked around anxiously, stomped her feet and scolded her in a low voice, "I'm telling you what to do with her for no reason, let's go!"

After speaking, he hurriedly took his things and left.

When Gongsun Zhuoyu saw their appearance, he couldn't help feeling suspicious, why did these two maids—? When they mentioned Siyun, it was as if they had seen a ghost. He intends to continue to investigate, but seeing that the outside room is full of people because of the funeral, he has no choice but to leave first, planning to think of a solution tomorrow.

Gongsun Zhuoyu—? On the way back to the Sigong Mansion, only to find that the mansion was empty

Dang, the usual guards are also gone. When passing by Shi Qianqiu's courtyard by accident, he saw him doing Tai Chi in the courtyard, and hurriedly ran over, "Master, master!"

Shi Qianqiu felt a headache when he saw him, the old god turned around, with his back to him, and continued to practice, not bothering to lift his eyelids.

Gongsun Zhuoyu was used to being thick-skinned, so he simply stood beside him and played Tai Chi together with him, and his movements were decent.

—? A big watermelon, cut in half in the middle, you —? half, I —? half~

Shi Qianqiu finally couldn't help but stop, sighed and said, "Is something wrong, my lord?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu was stunned, he's fine, he just came? To accompany the empty nester.

Seeing that he was silent, Shi Qianqiu said, "The person who robbed the prison is a master. Although I have some skills, I may not be able to track him down."

Gongsun Zhuoyu was more confused, "What robbery?"

Shi Qianqiu's movements—— "Don't you know, my lord? Ye Wuhen was rescued from prison by a mysterious man today, and now the Ministry of Criminal Justice and the Beijing Law Department are hunting him everywhere."

Gongsun Zhuoyu was surprised when he heard the words, thinking to himself? No wonder the mansion is empty, no Du Lingchun was seen, and even Wu Yue disappeared, so something like this happened.

The author has something to say about Gongsun Zhuoyu (Salted Fish Lying) but it has nothing to do with me, if it is robbed, it will be robbed.

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