On July 15th, it was drizzling. Ah Shi walked out of Shuntian Prefecture. Before he could cross Gulou Street, he was stopped by Zhou Mingsheng from behind.

"The Jinyiwei is here to ask someone to handle the job, and he will call you to go."

Jinyiwei?

Ashiyang raised his eyebrows, "Did you say anything?"

Zhou Mingsheng looked around and lowered his voice.

"I heard from Wei Qianhu that it was for the female devil Shi Yong to examine the autopsy. It was a matter of showing his face. Who dares not look down on you in the future? You are the one who has tested Shi Yong's body."

Zhou Mingsheng kept talking, and Ah Shi narrowed his eyes and just smiled.

Examining an autopsy for yourself is a new thing.

Who would believe that she - Shi Yong?

I just died last night at the second update and had not yet adapted to this new body, so I had to look at my own face.

...

The lights at the end of the imperial prison were dim, the prison was narrow, the yin energy was scattered, and the thick partition wall was three feet long, locking the wind in the corridor outside, and the air was cool and dull.

"Ashi, go in."

Weizhou is a handsome man, and a gentle man rare in the Jinyiwei.

"Don't be afraid, Beizhen Fushi will not eat people, and Shi Yong has committed suicide. He boldly goes in and inspects."

"Yes." It's not difficult to pretend to be honest, just talk less.

Shi Yong gave a tribute and slowly walked into the rotten and smelly prison.

A woman curled up on a wet pile, her hands clenched into fists and bowed like a prawn that had been dead for a long time. The water stains on the ground exuded a fishy stench, and she had been dead for a long time.

This is her, not her.

This is not her, this is her.

From Shi Yong to Ashi, it was like a dream.

"A Shisu, the Grand Governor is waiting."

Weizhou did not come in for the female prisoner, but his tone was impatient.

Shi Yong responded and quietly looked at the curled female corpse.

The lights shone on her, and the dim halo was like a layer of tangled light. Her long hair was as usual, and she hanged on the rotten messy hay like velvet satin, covering most of her pale and waxy face, like a delicate flower withering on the branches.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she will still look ugly if she dies.

Shi Yong's breathing was slightly slow, covering the female corpse's wide eyes, waiting for her eyelids to close, she sorted out her clothes and slowly walked out of the prison.

The inspection documents were placed on the table, so how could they be written clearly. Shi Yong knew the tricks in the middle. As long as the adults did not have any special explanations, the confirmation would be made without saying too much.

Weizhou pushed the documents closer: "Does Ashi know how to read?"

Shi Yong raised his eyelids slightly, "I don't know."

Weizhou smiled and said, "This case of Shi Yong is different from other cases. Although he committed suicide, he has to go through the inspection process. I'm sorry for you, so I'll write a note here if there is no problem."

"Yes." Shi Yong lowered his head and put his handprints on the document.

"Okay, let's pull it out."

Wei Qianhu waved his hand and was asking someone to carry the body, but a cold shout came from behind.

"Slow down—"

Be quiet down.

The gray lights reflected a figure approaching.

"Is Shi Yong a virgin?"

The sound above the head was as cool as the autumn wind, causing goose bumps.

Shi Yong's hands and feet were slightly cold, and he subconsciously raised his head.

The lights stretched out the man's shadow, the big red flying fish dress pressed the embroidered spring knife, and the black cloak stirred up the air conditioner, like a half-squinted leopard guarding the hunting, lurking in the darkness, power and wildness are a kind of indifference that penetrates people's hearts.

Shi Yong knew him, Zhao Yin, the son of former Jinyiwei commander Jia Yi, and is currently the commander.

The father of this man had the merit of following the dragon. He was given the surname by Mr. Yonglu when he was born. He often followed his father to the palace when he was young and was very loved by Mr. Yonglu. He joined the army at the age of 18 and was awarded a thousand households for his military merits. Over the years, Zhao Yin has been promoted to serve as a governor, commander, and commander. Until yesterday, Mr. Yonglu passed away. His father asked to guard the tomb. Zhao Yin ascended his post and was in charge of the Jinyi Guards. He held heavy troops and severed the imperial prison. From then on, he reached the peak of power.

This is the first time Shi Yong has seen this man close.

After a long time, she didn't move.

The oil lamp on the wall suddenly exploded lightly.

With a "clang", the metal buzzed. No one saw clearly when Zhao Yin took the knife, but the thin blade came out from his fingers like eyes, and accurately swept over her head, breaking a strand of hair, and piercing through the hard wall like nails.

"That's what the people from Shuntian Prefecture Bureau do?"

"No." Shi Yong said.

Zhao Yin's scrutiny eyes seemed to crush her.

"What's not?"

Shi Yong's lips rose inadvertently and hid in the dark light.

"Shi Yong, not a virgin."

The landing sounds.

The shadow on the ground took a step closer and passed her instep.

Shi Yong clearly saw the man's belt harness, hanging tooth cards and furry boots on his feet. The breath he exhaled seemed to fall on his head, a little itchy.

"Has it been confirmed?"

"Yes. Sir."

There are too many ways to kill a person in the Jinyiwei. It is easier to pinch a small female officer than to kill an ant. Shi Yong died here, and he was lucky enough to live again. He didn't want to follow the old path again, and he pretended to be stupid and had to go out alive.

She lowered her head and showed a piece of her fair neck, so thin that it seemed to be broken by pinching. Her body was tense and motionless. Her little appearance fell into Weizhou's eyes and was a nervous and helpless little pitiful person. He felt a pity.

"Grandmaster." Weizhou bowed: "If there is no other explanation, I will send Ashi out first."

"Hmm?" Zhao Yin's expression was unexplained, "Are you my master?"

Weizhou's spine became cold and he lowered his head.

"I dare not do it for a humble position."

"Take it down." A cold voice sounded again, like a sharp knife that was deeply rooted in the bone.

The smell of blood filled Shi Yong's nose. She watched the female corpse being put in a worn burlap bag and dragged down by two brocade men one by one, like a dead dog.

...

After coming out of the imperial prison, Shi Yong was still a little dizzy and walked heavily on the street. A carriage hit him from behind and was still unaware of it.

"You're looking for death."

The coachman shouted and cursed angrily, and a powerful force suddenly rolled her over. The snake-shaped black shadow drew a graceful arc in the air, and the air crackled and crisp.

Shi Yong came back to his senses and found a whip with a golden head and black body wrapped around his waist, and his whole body was dragged to the side of the carriage.

"How did Shi Yong die?"

Through the dark curtains of the carriage, the familiar voice of the man was clearly revealed.

It is shallow, indifferent, and cool, as if every word is scratched on the bone, and it is cold and cold.

Shi Yong couldn't guess his intention and answered honestly: "There is a detailed description on the inspection document, so you can review it."

"I'm asking you."

Ask her?

How did Shi Yong die?

Shi Yong lowered his head and raised his lips, "I don't know. I dare not know."

"I dare not? I see you, I am so brave."

The man snorted softly, and Shi Yong's body cooled slightly.

Her predecessor had no relationship with Zhao Yin, the Jinyiwei. This man was elusive and cruel. From royal relatives to the people, there was no one who was not afraid of him. However, even if Shi Yong died in the imperial prison in the end, the generals had never seen him several times.

He knew nothing about his behavior.

"Men's daughter is stupid, please make clear."

He paused slightly, and his understatement sound came to his ears.

"The third update tonight will be waiting for me in the spirit museum."

Shi Yong was stunned and turned his head to look over.

There was a slight sound of the curtain, but it was cold without wind.

She didn't understand this sentence at the time. When the carriage left, she realized that it was Zhao Yin who was asking her to meet tonight?

Shi Yong was not fully aware of the original Ashi.

Ashi is a female servant in Shuntian Prefecture, and female servant is just a nice saying. It is usually called Wenpo.

Most people think that Wenpo only cares about delivering a baby. In fact, it is not the case. Wenpo in the yamen is considered half a public family member, who is inspected by a female body, waits for female prisoners, and is investigated by a female prisoner. When necessary, he has to do coroner work and examine the dead. He is a humble career and looks down upon it.

Shi Yong didn't understand, how could such a person have something to do with the Grand Commander of the Jinyiwei?

In the imperial prison, Zhao Yin did not show any familiarity with her.
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