899. Seven Public Post-mortems

Niu Geng was tall and strong, and when he heard this, he directly reached out and lifted Fu Gang's collar and went out, but he didn't destroy the original state, Sun Fujia really smelled the smell of this prison, and felt that it was difficult to breathe, and muttered: "Your Highness, do you find anything else?" Why don't we get out."

Li Pojun was looking at the two rows of footprints, frowned when he heard this, and shouted: "What's the hurry, you are still the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and you are so lazy to solve the case."

Sun Fujia saw that Li Pojun was displeased, and he was busy pleading. Sun Fujia was bitter in his heart: How can His Highness not be afraid of smell, I picked up cow and horse dung and jumped over the swill bucket, and it didn't smell like this, how did Your Highness stand it.

"Look at these footprints, what is the pattern?" Li Pojun pointed to the footprints left by the two rows of murderers and asked, with the school examination in his eyes, it was so obvious that Sun Fujia was a champion anyway, he wouldn't find out.

Sun Fujia's eyes condensed when he heard this, and he immediately looked at it carefully, and frowned and muttered: "These two rows of footprints seem to be very normal, they came in directly, and went out directly, without making any stops, well, and there was no panic at all." Sun Fujia is really not a fool, he has been in Dali Temple for many years, and he immediately said what Li Pojun thought in his heart.

Li Pojun nodded, and was about to dial it, when suddenly, Niu Geng, who didn't know when he would return at the door, suddenly said in a loud voice: "It's the murder of the people inside the Imperial Prison."

Sun Fujia was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "How can you see it?" Li Pojun also listened with interest.

"For one, the footprints went in and out of two rows, and there was no panic, and only people who knew the place well and did not arouse the suspicion of the guards came in.

Second, the pattern of the sole is the pattern of the official uniform shoes in the prison." Niu Geng analyzed expressionlessly.

Li Pojun slapped his face when he heard this, and praised directly: "Niu Dian Prison is so colorful, I only found the first one, but the second one didn't have time to compare."

Sun Fujia shouted and admired on the side, and was secretly ashamed, he was a chief officer in charge of the prison but he was incapacitated, and he was despised by His Highness several times today, Sun Fujia received a million points of damage, and he was still a critical hit.

"Go, go out, gather all the officials of the Imperial Prison, and carefully check who has been in this cell." Li Pojun said as he walked out.

Niu Geng pulled his cheeks when he heard this, and said bluntly: "Your Highness, the public in prison has to patrol back and forth here every day, including Xia Guan and Sun Shaoqing, almost everyone in the prison has been here today."

Li Pojun was walking, hearing the words, he stumbled, with a wry smile on his face, numb, he had been checking in vain for a long time, and after thinking about it, the edict prison was well guarded, except for the insiders, no one could come in, and Li Pojun was wondering if he was mentally retarded.

However, then Niu Geng said again, "It's just that I didn't go into the cell when I waited for the inspection, and my shoes were not dirty." Moreover, you need to call the key to enter the cell, and the lower official asks to leave, so I will check it, and I can find out in half an hour."

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, Niu Geng, this guy is too Geng, he said that half of it was left and half of it was left, Li Pojun waved his hand when he heard it, and said straightly: "Go quickly."

Niu Geng responded and called the prison guard to investigate, while Li Pojun went to the inner chamberlain to look at Fu Gang's body.

Li Pojun wrapped his hand with a handkerchief to press, Fu Gang's body was already stiff, his joints were stiff, and there were also a little corpse spots, which would fade when pressed hard, and the time of death was at least half a day.

Fu Gang was escorted to the edict prison when he was in the last dynasty, and when he came to inspect again after noon, he found that he was dead, which shows that the person behind him moved quickly, and the news was also well-informed, and after Fu Gang was escorted in, he acted decisively and immediately, without a trace of hesitation.

"Have you ever checked what kind of poison this is?" Li Pojun pointed to the tragic situation of Fu Gang when he died, this is definitely highly poisonous.

Sun Fujia shook his head and said with a shy face: "I didn't find it for a long time, and I didn't have time to conduct an autopsy."

"Summons for post-mortem". Li Pojun frowned and shouted, he was very dissatisfied with the level of the Dali Temple's edict, everyone had been dead for a long time before they found out, and there was no autopsy and a series of procedures such as the autopsy.

Soon, a puppet carrying a box came over, a thin old man with a shriveled figure, and he bowed in fear when he approached: "The villain Dali Temple edict Song Qigong has seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

Song Qigong...... Why don't you call Hong Qigong? "Song Chengzuo asked to get up and identify this corpse." Li Pojun covered his mouth and nose and stretched out his hand.

Song Qigong also responded, put the small box on the ground, opened the box, and inside were some knives, scissors and other tools, Song Qigong hesitated, looked at Li Pojun, and bowed straight and said: "Your Highness, the autopsy is blood-stained, does Your Highness need to avoid it."

"No need, Song Cheng will do the test, I will be fine." Li Pojun waved his hand and said, why do you think he has to be afraid if he is a child, just check a corpse, and the autopsy is not unseen, it is so scary.

"Yes, please also ask Your Highness to put this ginger slice in your mouth, don't swallow it, and Sun Shaoqing." Seeing this, Song Qigong didn't say much, and took out a white handkerchief from his arms, which contained a few slices of fresh ginger.

Li Pojun was very curious, and directly took a piece and put it in his mouth, and a burst of spicy food rushed to his mouth and nose, stimulating his taste buds, but the unpleasant smell in the edict was much better, it turned out that ginger slices had this effect, simple and effective.

Song Qigong looked at Fu Gang, looked at his hands and feet again, and said directly: "The deceased, male, is six feet one inch tall and about twenty-four or five years old...... The skin is light and tender, and the person who does not go to practice martial arts, between his fingers, often holds a pen, and the deceased is a literati ......". Fu Gang's basic information was almost all told by Song Qigong.

Then he opened his ears, nose, mouth and eyes, and said bluntly: "The cause of death is poisoning."

He checked the skin, joints and shape again, and muttered in his mouth: "The meridian Mao You pinched the middle finger, Chen Shu Chou ended his palm Shu, Yin Shen Sihai fist hand, and the dead died when they died." The man's middle finger was tightened, the corpse spot was pressed and faded, and he died three hours ago."

Li Pojun's eyes lit up, and he nodded secretly, what kind of mantra is this, it can be speculated in a few simple words.

Song Qigong took out the scissors again, cut off all the clothes, and looked at Li Pojun's curious eyes for a long time before saying: "The deceased's bones are intact, there are no external injuries, and the poisoned things are actively swallowed. The eyes are protruding, the face is hideous, the muscles are tight, and the deceased is in great pain...... The deceased was full of food, and if he was poisoned, the villain had to be disemboweled."

Li Pojun stretched out his hand and nodded, signaling to continue, but after about a quarter of an hour, Li Pojun's face sank like water.