Soon, the coroner came.

Surprisingly, this coroner was actually a young man. He had a calm face and had a more stable start. He would come to a conclusion in a short while.

The young man's hands were still stained with blood, but he looked at everyone calmly and said, "The time of death should be between Weishi and Shenshi (two to four in the afternoon)!"

Han Gouzi immediately said: "According to Xiao Aru's horse, it should be a little earlier than this when you go to the General's Mansion first."

"But it is not ruled out that this servant made Aru wait for a long time." Chu Yingying quickly made up.

It is impossible for a little girl to enter Lord Shen’s mansion.

Whether it is making things difficult or simply not allowing it to enter, it takes time for Aru to deal with him.

Han Yanen nodded: "If you calculate this, time will be right."

"I wonder if Lord Shen, who came to your mansion today?" Chu Yingying asked impatiently.

She was really worried about it since the time of the servant's death, and it has been almost four hours since now!

It's almost dark, and it's more difficult to find it!

Lord Shen touched his beard and told the truth: "Now the Japanese official invites General Han to a banquet to welcome Lord Wang together."

"Mr. Wang?"

Han Yanen whispered to her: "It is Wang Qifeng, the master of the salt transportation envoy. Today, Lord Shen welcomes Lord Wang's family."

Having said that, Han Yanen suddenly remembered something.

His heart trembled and he grabbed Chu Yingying's hand, "Yingying, I think I should know where Chen Jinru is."

"Where?"

Everyone's eyes were focused.

Just before Han Yanen spoke, the coroner suddenly bowed to Lord Shen and said, "Sir, if nothing happens, Song Ci will take his leave first."

"Song Ci?"

Chu Yingying widened her eyes and asked in disbelief: "Is your name Huifu?"

Song Ci raised her eyebrows: "I wonder how the girl knows the words below?"

This is an admission.

"I, I just heard people say that you are very good at it."

Chu Yingying casually made a statement.

Song Ci!

Song Ci was a famous forensic scientist in the Southern Song Dynasty. It is generally believed that Song Ci initiated "forensic identification" in 1235 AD, so Song Ci was respected as the founder of forensic science!

He wrote the "Xi'an Jilu" that has been passed down through the ages!

She was a little messy. Isn’t this era she traveled through timelessly? But why does Song Ci appear here?

Or is it just a coincidence that the same name, surname and character are the same? Or even... the same profession?

"Miss is too good, sir, my subordinates will surrender first."

Song Ci was not interested in anything other than the corpse.

Looking at Song Ci's back, some thoughts surged in Chu Yingying's heart.

Suddenly, someone held his hand hard. When Chu Yingying looked up, she saw Han Ge's eyes with dark ink bottoms, as if it contained infinite power and storm.

My heart softened, I blinked at him, and signaled to turn around.

Lord Shen did not notice this scene, but just asked Han Yanen: "General Han thinks... that Wang Sidan may be related to Miss Chen Jinru's disappearance?"

"right."

Han Yanen nodded: "I wonder if you still remember the time when Wang Sidan left the seat?"

"It's probably not the next three minutes."

As a cunning parent, Lord Shen has never tried cases a lot, so his observation is very meticulous.

This has become a habit, and will subconsciously observe others and pay attention to time.

Chu Yingying's heart moved: "Then let's go find it!"

Lord Shen has long heard of Wang Sidan's usual comments, so he never had the idea of ​​getting married.

Remember to talk about Madam and stop this idea.

"Okay, Lord Shen, let's take it back first."

The three of them rode their horses to the inn quickly.

Chu Yingying was frightened: "Will that Wang Sidan take Aru back to the inn so boldly?"

"Wang Sidan has always been lawless, which is very likely. Moreover, when you go to other places, you can easily be discovered, but the inn has become the safest place."

Han Yannen said lightly.

Han Hookzi was impatient and urged: "I think it's better for us to sneak in. If we just go in and ask, they wouldn't have told you the truth!"

He has never had any good feelings for the officials.

Han Yanen nodded: "Yingying, you can go and wait somewhere far away from here or somewhere. Han Gouzi and I will go in and check it out."

He could see that this cold hook had skill.

Although Chu Yingying was anxious, she knew that she could not help but cause trouble if she followed her, so she had to give up.

I had to ride my horse and leave.

There is nothing around the inn. I have to walk five or six hundred meters before I start a street shop.

Chu Yingying was worried, and she was in the mood to visit the store, so she sat down at the nearest store.

His hands unconsciously lit the table quickly, thinking in his mind.

She was looking forward to the results, but also hoped that there would be no results, and she was in a very conflicted mood.

An old lady came to ask her: "Little girl, what should I eat?"

"ah?"

Chu Yingying looked around and realized that she was sitting in a noodle restaurant, but there were not many people.

So she also saw that she was busy...

"Song Ci?"

Chu Yingying raised her eyebrows and asked quite unexpectedly.

Song Ci also looked over and nodded, even saying hello.

The old lady asked happily: "Girl, do you know our Xiaoci?"

"I know, mother-in-law, please give me a bowl of noodles."

"Okay, Xiaoci, come and greet this girl, I'll go back and take a break."

The old lady smiled knowingly and felt that she was very smart.

Song Ci was quite helpless, but he came over obediently. He first helped the old lady into the back room before coming out to serve Chu Yingying a bowl of noodles.

Looking at the bowl of noodles full of noodles, Chu Yingying asked, "Do you have no small bowl of noodles?"

"No, it's all that big."

"Then, you can actually use three bowls of different sizes and sell them at different prices. After all, men, women and children have different appetites, which is more convenient."

Chu Yingying looked at the oil stars floating on it and the slices of meat, and sincerely suggested: "There is also this braised meat. Some people like meat, but some people like light. You can prepare a few more braised meats, and then you can put them in small jars, put them in place, so that everyone can put them themselves, saving different tastes."

Listening to what Chu Yingying said, Song Ci's eyes lit up: "Your idea is very good, thank you. What else can that braised rice be?"

Chu Yingying laughed, and even her nervous and worried Aru's mood diluted a little.

This Song Ci... seems to not understand some secular rules.

If it were ordinary people, they would probably not be embarrassed to ask what else is there for braised rice?

Or perhaps, those who have made particularly achievements in one aspect will be missing in another aspect.

Is this the fairness of God?
Chapter completed!