Each kind of handwriting is different, and sometimes Jun Zilin feels that this handwriting is just like the wind blowing in nature, blowing the south wind and the north wind, different, the taste of the wind is also different. The south wind can be strong or light, but it is warm. The north wind can be small, but even if it is a light breeze, it will be cool in winter and autumn.

Different styles naturally make a difference.

Jun Zilin thought about it for a long time, and the note about the Huxin Pavilion turned out to be nothing, and she thought about the south wind and the north wind.

At this time, Zheng Puxi hurriedly stepped forward and compared the handwriting on the note with the words drawn by Jun Zilin according to the strokes on the deceased's body.

"It seems to be a bit ...... Resemble. Zheng Puxi frowned.

Fluttershy and the others looked at each other and nodded, yes, very similar. Every stroke and stroke has the same flavor.

For example, in the vertical hook and the word "case" on the note, the vertical character at the "wood" part of the vertical character is somewhat similar, and the same vertical stroke is hooked a little at the end, as if it is to bring a small tail.

After several people took turns to look at it, although they couldn't be sure of all of them, this matter roughly gave a direction.

"The death of the criminal in the prison has something to do with the note in the Huxin Pavilion. It is necessary to investigate the residence and itinerary of the criminal before his death, as well as where the clothes on his body were purchased. This will help the archer who finds the archer in the Lake Pavilion and figure out the meaning of his note. ”

Jun Zilin said, looking at her brother, "Also, the marble case, we think it has come to an end, but if it is not caught, those remnants will fight back, and it will cause huge losses to the government." There is also King Jin, he is in charge of the case, and it is inevitable that he will not be hated by those villains. If we can't find out the remnants behind it, the safety of King Jin can't be determined, and we must catch the black hand behind it, so that we can sleep peacefully at night. ”

Zheng Puxi, who was thinking in the room, bowed slightly, in a sense, it was over, but in fact it was not over.

There are still people who are playing tricks in the shadows.

"I'll let them go and check the deceased's hometown, etc., if there is a new situation, we will talk about it when the time comes." Zheng Puxi turned around and walked out.

Jun Zilin sat at the table, staring at the characters in front of her in a daze.

Thinking of the experience since coming to Lingzhou, and thinking of the end of Yuan Xiucai's case, these are what followed.

Whether it is the arrival of Zhang Ruiyuan or the single narrow that has left, it is accompanied by a mysterious treasure. Lingzhou City was murderous for a while, sometimes bloody.

In fact, Jun Zilin has not really sorted out these things.

The man in the shadows didn't really come out of nowhere.

And the people who showed their faces also died one by one, and the big guy behind them never surfaced.

We have to think of ways to find out those people, so that we can completely eradicate the evil and restore the people to a peaceful sky.

On the way back, Jun Zilin sat in the carriage with her knees crossed, staring around, silently distracted.

Fluttershy doesn't dare to disturb her thoughts, and just quietly stays with her.

The carriage slowly stops, and Fluttershy lifts the curtain, expecting to meet someone sick again, but the coachman comes down and resets the horse, looking back and smiling, "It's all right!" ”

In this space, Jun Zilin stretched out her hand, lifted the curtain of the carriage beside her, and looked at the scenery outside calmly.

This road has been walked dozens of times, and the storefronts here, as well as the people who come in and out of the shops, every time, as long as Jun Zilin has seen it, it can be rooted in the memory.

She stroked her forehead, a little headache.

There are too many memories in the brain and too fine, just turn out one piece, and ask the courtyard of the Taishi Mansion where he once lived, how many cracks there are in the second drawer under the table in the boudoir, and Jun Zilin can also answer clearly.

She squinted slightly, looked at the scenery outside the window, and saw that the inn's junior was sent again.

Fluttershy said, "Miss, the slave thought that the carriage had stopped, and someone was sick again, so please heal me." ”

Jun Zilin smiled and shook her head, "Where is this kind of thing, but if there is, it is really weird, and the other party is too blatant." ”

Who knew that she had just fallen, and she saw that the inn's Xiao Er suddenly ran out, as if something important had happened.

Then two people ran out at the door of the inn, and there was a big man in the middle, all the way.

Xiao Er was busy looking for a carriage, and on the street, this little Er sweat came out, and there was no carriage left and right, so anxious that he was about to cry.

The big man who was holding the frame kept vomiting, and the filth in his mouth sprayed all over the ground, and the guest officers who were going to enter the inn immediately avoided it one after another, took a detour, and naturally refused to go in again.

Jun Zilin held her chin in her hand, raised her eyebrows with interest, and quietly looked at the anxious Xiao Er and the sick man.

Sure enough, it only took two turns of time for Xiao Er to suddenly find the carriage parked here, and then crossed the street and ran over, wanting this carriage to carry the sick man for a ride, so that he could send him to see the doctor.

Jun Zilin's carriage was not marked with the brand of the palace, not even the sign of the government. Zheng Puxi's carriage, she has never used it.

Since entering Lingzhou, he has been using this only ordinary carriage.

However, when the princess of Jin entered and exited Lingzhou and entered and exited the yamen, as long as those who were interested looked at it, they would definitely be able to see that the carriage was ridden by the princess.

And the little two who came here didn't have this kind of consciousness at all, and seemed to just recognize the carriage as an ordinary car.

Fluttershy immediately returned to the carriage to tell her, but she laughed, "Miss, someone wants to see you today, and you said that it was a coincidence that he did it every day, why didn't it happen before?" ”

"That's exactly the problem."

Jun Zilin got up and got out of the carriage and looked back at Fluttershy, "It's a pity that you didn't bring a medicine box today, so it seems that this patient is not so lucky." ”

"So what to do?" Fluttershy rushes after her, but Miss has nothing, but how can she cure her illness.

Xiao Er originally wanted to use a carriage to pull people, but who would have thought that a beautiful woman would step out of the carriage, he was stunned for a while, but it was still important to save people.

After being told that the person in front of him could be treated, Xiao Er dismissed his plan to send Dahan to the doctor's shop.

Returning to the door of the inn, a disgusting vomit was placed on the steps, Jun Zilin checked the pulse, and rolled the patient's eyelids, after a series of movements to see it, she took out the silver needle from her waist, but there were not many silver needles, so she raised her head and swept around, this sweep made her heart slightly stunned, but her face was silent, only said, "Take some more silver needles, his situation is very urgent, hurry up!" ”

After hearing this, Xiao Er hurriedly asked the shopkeeper.

Someone next to him said, "It doesn't work with a silver needle alone, so hurry up and give him the decoction to eat, and stop his vomiting first." ”

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