Da Yan was very filial to his parents. Even if Old Lady Song was so ill that she was in her stomach, Song Changgui was still her own son. It would be difficult for him to watch my mother be sentenced to trial. It was also very difficult. It happened that Song Changgui was able to help with the matter in Xiaonan Town, so Shi Yong simply took him away.

At the same time, Zhao Yin's handwritten book was about to leave.

Before going to Xiaonan Town, Shi Yong specially asked Zhao Yin.

"My friends in prison should take care of them and do not cause infection."

Zhao Yin thought she was afraid that she would ignore Yan Mu and others while she was away or simply kill them and push them to the epidemic.

"Don't worry." He smiled faintly, "Since this person is the heart of his beloved wife, how could I let him die easily? With him one day, his beloved wife will be obedient for a day."

The statement of heart and soul made Shi Yong frown. However, she had no time to compete with Zhao Yin for verbal victory or loss. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Thank you, Marquis", and then took the people away.

...

Song Changgui has been staying in Shuntian Prefecture for many days but has not been able to go home.

After the imperial court ordered the government office, the government office was busy from top to bottom.

In the face of the epidemic, he was unable to care about his wife and children, and he knew nothing about those people going to make trouble at home. When Mrs. Song was taken to the government office by Chen Hao, it was the order given by the prefectural governor Ma Xingwang. Song Changgui was ordered to go to the fumigation station to inspect the disinfection situation in the mansion. When he finished returning home, Yong happened to come over with Zhao Yin's handwriting to ask for people.

So, without saying a word, he cleaned his hands and had no time to change his clothes, so he asked his apprentice Song Ci to bring his coroner tool box and leave at the same time.

Shi Yong felt sorry for seeing that he didn't know about my mother being arrested, and felt that this was a bit strange, but he didn't tell him. He just told him what happened in Xiaonan Town on the way.

Song Changgui also heard some wind these days, and sighed after hearing it.

"I don't know who spread rumors and causes trouble. This is not only a destruction of the fight against the epidemic, but also a death to you and the Grand Commander."

Shi Yong said: "Let's see who will win the deer."

...

When they arrived in Xiaonan Town, the martial artist who was "sitting to death" under the archway was preparing to be buried.

Shi Yong and Song Changgui did not reveal their identities, but instead dressed as the entourage of Song Ci, the coroner of Shuntian Prefecture, brought the official documents of Shuntian Prefecture to learn about the situation and prepare to inspect the body.

Not surprisingly, their trip was hindered.

The body had been sealed with a coffin and was carried to the cemetery, waiting for burial, but the family refused to agree.

The martial artist's surname is Yan. He is the youngest son of a boss who runs an inn in Xiaonan Town. He works in a troupe in the capital for many years. This time, the troupe was closed because of the epidemic, so he came home.

What Shiyong did not expect was that the opera troupe that the man who worked in Yan Wu was actually the Wu family troupe, and the boss was Wu Chan.

Mr. Yan Wu has been to the Wu family class in the capital for several years. People in the town said they don’t know much about him, but they have never heard of him having a grudge with anyone. The most criticized is that they had an argument with their family a while ago. In front of the inn guest, they were furious at their parents and finally slammed the door and left.

But in the words of the Yan family, it is another version. The Yan family praised him for being honest and honest, filial to his parents, and he would take home the food he earned on weekdays.

"A neighbor said that a few days ago, Mr. Yan Wu had a big argument with his parents and slammed the door and left home. What's wrong?"

The question was Song Changgui. He was wearing a casual robe. The Yan family's parents didn't know that he was the regent of Shuntian Mansion, but seeing that he was an easy-going middle-aged man, even if he was a little impatient, he told the truth.

"The teeth and tongue are so good and there are times when they bite them. How can the family not get into trouble? It's just the family matters of marrying a wife."

Song Changgui nodded, "The neighbors said that he was unfilial to his parents and was retribution when Guanyin appeared. What do you think?"

When they heard this, the two elders of the Yan family became angry.

"Officials don't listen to those bad consciences. My son is filial to us. They should be punished."

They are probably the only one in Xiaonan Town who does not agree with the "Guanyin Appearance". Because if they admit it, it proves that what those people say is true, and their son died after retribution. Does anyone have the will to let his son bear such an unfilial crime after his own son die, and it is difficult to write a poem when he is reincarnated in the Hall of Hell.

Because of the strange death of Master Yan Wu, and the Bodhisattva appeared, most people in the town avoided them, even if Master Yan Wu was mourning and burying, no one would come to mourn and burn incense.

"In the past, if anyone has a wedding or a wedding in the town, our family has never been able to follow the crowd and express their feelings... Now my son has died inexplicably, and no one with a conscience has come to see him and ask him."

The Yan family cried and criticized the weak human feelings in Xiaonan Town.

If you continue to listen like this, you can't tell the reason.

Shi Yong saw Yan's mother crying so hard that she suddenly stopped the conversation, "Then don't you want to seek justice for the son?"

Yan's mother was stunned for a moment, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and sobbed, "After my son died, everyone from the inspection department came. Our family also found a familiar doctor. They all said that they were not injured or sick. How can we seek justice and who will we seek justice..."

The inspection is the most grassroots thief arresting officer in the local area, and Li Zheng is also a grassroots cadre. For ordinary people, their words are authoritative. Shi Yong understands the grief of the Yan family and believes that this grief is a cut-out to the incident.

After all, family members are the ones who love the dead the most, and parents also look down on him to die in vain.

Shi Yong looked at Song Ci and said to Yan's mother: "Why can't we seek justice? We came just to seek justice for the son? Song Corps gave the official documents to this aunt."

The official documents of Shuntian Prefecture are also effective for the people.

When the Yan family's parents saw it, they were moved, but they were still worried.

"Several officials, can you really avenge my son?"

Shi Yong nodded: "As long as there is an injustice, it will definitely be possible."

Yan's mother wiped her tears, discussed with Yan's father, and then lay on the coffin and cried.

"Son, I'm sorry to you. I'm afraid you'll have to wait a little longer before you get buried in peace."

The nailed coffin was opened. In order to prevent the deceased family members from being sad, Song Changgui specially asked the Yan family to avoid it.

Shi Yong originally thought that he had the halo of "the appearance of the Bodhisattva" and was not hurt and without any trace. The cause of this person's death would definitely be difficult to find, and it might take some effort. However, Song Changgui carefully checked it and gave a conclusion.

"There is no damage on the surface of the body, and there are no scars. There are only minor ruptures in the mouth and tongue, but it is not enough to die."

After a pause, he glanced at Shi Yong hesitantly, and saw her calm expression, then frowned and said, "Search for another examination, the left kidney sac on the deceased is broken."

Shi Yong's spine chills, "Is this the cause of death?"

Song Changgui nodded, "I observed with my naked eyes that there was no abnormality or bleeding in the sac... I think it was ignored. It must be anatomized before obvious damage can be seen."

"No need. I believe in Dad."

People at that time valued the integrity of the corpse. If it could be dissected, it would not be dissected. Song Changgui made the old coroner, and he was a man again. He said that the testicles were broken and killed, so he would not be wrong.

"In this way, Master Yan was not dead under the archway."

In other words, the archway is not a crime scene.

Song Changgui nodded, "The kidney sac ruptures and the pain is severe. It is impossible not to be observed."

Song Ci said: "Then how did he die there? Still sitting cross-legged? It's so strange."

Shi Yong sneered, "After death, someone moved to the bottom of the archway."

Song Ci said: "That Tianxiao Nan jumped to the great god, and the people present could hide it from everyone's eyes?"

Shi Yong looked at him, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva can appear in the air, what's the point? Just a trick. If I guessed correctly, the corpse must have been transported to the archway. While everyone was looking up at the "Guanyin Appearance", they moved away the cover and let the body be found..."

Song Ci was puzzled, "What's the point of doing so much?"

Shi Yong looked at Song Changgui, who was frowning, and smiled suddenly, "In order to confirm the reality of the Bodhisattva's appearance, he caused trouble to flow eastward to deal with me and the Marquis, so as to prevent the court from guiding the people to prevent the epidemic..."

To put it bluntly, the result of the spread of the plague is to subvert the government.

Song Changgui sighed, "He is very cruel and he uses so many lives at the cost of his life..."

Song Ci asked again: "What is the saying that Guanyin appears?"

It was difficult for Shi Yong to draw a conclusion if Guanyin appeared without seeing it personally. However, judging from the discussions of the residents in the town, it was dark and it was dark that day. Guanyin floated in the air, with a lotus throne, and golden light flashing on her body, and only a moment later appeared. The talisman and sixteen words left by Guanyin after the appearance of the spirit were taken, and the back was already presented to Zhao Yin, the Jinyiwei, and Shi Yong had not seen it either.

After thinking about it, she said, "I think it's not such a clever trick. It's just a trick of using the dim sky to deceive people's eyes. Have you forgotten that the female ghosts will float around when washing the alley? Even female ghosts can float up, so what's the difficulty of a fake Bodhisattva?"

Song Ci nodded, "But why is Yan Wushu? Did he happen to be selected, or... he has a grudge?"

Shi Yong had no way to answer this. It might be because he knew that Yan Wu had a quarrel with his parents, or it might be because of other reasons.

"Dad, Song Luzuo, and the death of Yan Wushi, you will be the one who will deal with it for the time being. I'll go to Qingshou Temple."

After finding out the cause of death, the murderer had to be found in the future. It was not easy to close the case. It would have to be delayed by Song Changgui for a few days.

Before leaving Xiaonan Town, Shi Yong asked his fellow Bai Zhi to send a message to Zhao Yin to explain the situation here, and of course he took everyone directly to Qingshou Temple.

However, as a ward, Qingshou Temple will be sent to you every day, and there will be medical officials sent by the court to provide supplies, and rumors that have been dissipated in the past few days really give Jueyuan a headache.

Of course, what made him even more headache was the handwritten book sent by Zhao Yin to Xin Er.

The Grand Governor didn't know what he thought, but he actually asked him to cooperate with the statement of "disaster stars coming to the world", saying that this great epidemic is a punishment for the way of heaven, and that Guanyin's appearance is a warning from heaven... If he is not removed, Da Yan's disaster star, it may lead to chaos in the world and a sign of destruction of the country.

Jueyuan thought for two days but couldn't figure out why Zhao Yin was like this. Even though he thought in his heart that there was indeed a saying of "the way of heaven", he was a kind monk. He couldn't do it by letting him take the blame and pushing Zhao Yin off the cliff.

Everyone was looking at him, maybe the one in the palace was waiting. If he opened this mouth, wouldn’t he die?

When Shi Yong came to the door, Jueyuan was still worshiping the master's Dharma in the meditation room, praying for blessings, and when he received the news, his mind was almost swelling.

"What's this aunt doing?"

The little shaman looked at him, "Abbot, then... do you want her to come in?"

Jueyuan let out a sigh helplessly, "Please."

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Good night, sisters ~
Chapter completed!