The Delicate Lady Coroner Chapter 43: Bicolor Lotus 15

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Chapter 43 Two Color Lotus 15

Bo Ruoyou surprised Huo Weilou after all.

The Yamen of Jingzhao Prefecture is at the foot of the emperor, which is unusual compared to the Yamen of the Prefectural Government. As a parent official, He Cheng may be able to appoint a woman to act as his widower, but even if Bo Ruoyou were to perform an autopsy again, the current Jingzhao Yin would not dare to do so casually. Take a woman on an errand.

But if there was a recommendation from Marquis Wu Zhao, everything would be different.

Thinking about it this way, it is not unreasonable for Bo Ruoyou to wait until the case is solved before speaking. Huo Weilou never shows favoritism over official duties. If she was not really worthy of his recommendation, how could he help her so easily?

Huo Weilou's eyes were narrow, "Why go to Jingzhao Mansion Yamen?"

Bo Ruoyou looked at Huo Weilou with his splendid eyes, "Because Min's daughter is originally from the capital, she came to Qingzhou with her adoptive father and adoptive mother. After her adoptive mother passed away, her adoptive father took up the responsibility of leading the people. The girl's desire to return to her hometown was appreciated by Mr. He in Qingzhou. However, if she returned to the capital, it would be difficult to have a chance to show her talents, so she wanted to ask the Marquis."

This statement is reasonable, but when Huo Weilou looked at Bo Ruoyou, he felt that her eyes were shrouded in smoke, which made it difficult to see clearly for a moment. Perhaps his silence seemed a bit scary, and Bo Ruoyou You lowered your eyes, looking a little worried.

There is no such thing as a woman in this world. What's more, Huo Weilou hates women being involved in official business. His temper is known to everyone inside and outside the court. If he helps her this time, wouldn't it be like breaking the precept? In addition, Jingzhao Mansion It was an official government office in Gyeonggi Province, which was very unusual compared to the government offices in the prefecture. It would be extremely unusual for Huo Weilou to refuse her if he thought it was inappropriate.

Bao Ruoyou couldn't help but tighten the corners of his lips.

"You are indeed quite accomplished in the art of autopsy. I will send someone to Jingzhao Mansion to send a letter of recommendation." After examining her for a while, Huo Weilou suddenly spoke.

When Bo Ruoyou heard this, she immediately raised her eyes. Her heart dropped to the ground, her face full of uncontrollable surprise, "Does the Marquis mean what he said?"

This was the first time that Huo Weilou was so happy to see her. Her eyes were bright and moving, and she looked at him eagerly, as if she could only feel at ease with his approval. Huo Weilou couldn't help but curled his lips, "My words are very important. Once I say them, they will naturally become true."

Even greater joy overflowed from the bottom of Bo Ruoyou's pupils, and even the trembling eyelashes were filled with excitement, "Thank you, Lord Marquis."

She has always been gentle and calm, but now the corners of her brows and eyes are stained with a look of joy that cannot be concealed, adding a bit of childishness, but making her whole person lively, as if she has obtained the best treasure in the world.

Huo Weilou looked at her. Although he didn't get a nicer thank you, for some reason some warmth surged from the bottom of his heart. He was worth more than ten thousand people. He had given tens of thousands of gold, and he had also A person in a high position, even the city, can be trusted to give to others, and those who have received his rewards and gifts are all grateful to him.

Their words of gratitude were a hundred times more moving than what Bao Ruoyou said, but the greed hidden in their eyes was moving like a snake spitting out letters. Everyone knew that they could get more from Wu Zhaohou, and everyone knew that they could get more from Wu Zhaohou. No one knows what satisfaction is, and no one is like Bo Ruoyou. A small letter of recommendation can make her so happy.

The excitement still lingered on Bo Ruoyou's face. Her naturally dark eyebrows and starry eyes were so happy at this moment that her eyes were shining like a flowing clear spring. Huo Weilou looked at her and suddenly I just wanted to make this joy stay on her face longer.

"Is one letter of recommendation enough?"

Since the dignified Marquis Wu Zhao asked this, there was still room for negotiation, but Bo Ruoyou said: "That's enough. The Marquis has a high and powerful position, and civilian girls only need one chance. Thank you very much, Marquis."

Huo Weilou felt that the warm current in his heart was just a thin stream in the cracks of the rocks. At this moment, it turned into a spring, gurgling out a lake of heat. His eyebrows relaxed a little, but he felt that Bo Ruoyou's answer was not his. What I was thinking in my heart was, "In the capital, nothing is as simple as the Qingzhou Prefecture. As a woman, I'm afraid you will have many difficulties."

Bao Ruoyou smiled indifferently, "People's girls have already thought of it, but people's girls have skills and are not afraid of being embarrassed." Pursing her lips, she seemed to know what Huo Weilou was thinking, "Letter of recommendation Although it is simple for the Marquis, it is extremely precious for the daughter of the people. The daughter of the people is appreciated by Mr. He in the Qingzhou Prefecture. If she wants to go to Jingzhao Prefecture, she is afraid that she will not even see Jingzhao. Master Yin has to spend a lot of effort, but with the recommendation letter from the Marquis, it makes a big difference."

Huo Weilou never expected that one day he would not be able to give away the benefits and benefits in his hands.

Bo Ruoyou paused for a moment, seeming to have calmed down his mind, and his expression became calmer again, "Does the Marquis have any other instructions?"

Now that he was ready to resign, Huo Weilou looked at Bo Ruoyou's beautiful eyes, moved his lips, and just said: "No, just leave."

Bao Ruoyou was busy blessing himself. When he turned to leave, his steps were brisk and he could tell that he was still happy.

When Bao Ruoyou walked out of the room, Huo Weilou chuckled silently. Although the benefits in his hand were not given out, for the first time, he felt that satisfying others' wishes was so pleasant.

When Eunuch Fu entered the door, he saw a residual smile in Huo Weilou's eyes. He was startled, "Master Hou, why are you so happy?"

With this question, the remaining smile immediately disappeared without a trace. Huo Weilou turned to look at Eunuch Fu with a scrutinizing gaze. Eunuch Fu was shocked by his look, "What's wrong, Mr. Hou?" Youyou looked very happy, but what did she ask for?"

What Bo Ruoyou asked for was also what Eunuch Fu was curious about. However, Huo Weilou didn't seem to hear what he said. He just asked seriously: "Do you have any wishes recently?"

Eunuch Fu was stunned, "Old slave...what else can I wish for?"

Huo Weilou continued to ask: "Is there nothing you want?"

"I don't have anything I want. It's not like the Marquis doesn't understand me, so what can I want..."

Eunuch Fu was puzzled, but Huo Weilou said, "Then think of one now."

Eunuch Fu was shocked, what happened to his Marquis?

Although he felt confused, Huo Weilou didn't look like he was joking. Eunuch Fu frowned and thought for a long time, and finally thought of something. He smacked his lips and said helplessly: "I have to say... that's it. In the past few days since I came to the temple, I have been vegetarian every day, and my mouth has lost all taste. I heard that Luozhou River delicacies are very delicious, and I want to eat Luozhou River delicacies."

Huo Weilou raised his brows slightly, seemingly satisfied, and said loudly: "Lu Ke——"

Lu Ke came in in response and was stunned after hearing Huo Weilou's instructions. Huo Weilou actually asked him to go down the mountain to buy fresh vegetables from the river. Eunuch Fu was also stunned, "Master Hou, this... doesn't have to be like this. Be anxious."

Huo Weilou frowned, "If you want it, I will satisfy you, okay?"

Eunuch Fu was speechless, Lu Ke didn’t know what happened, so he just agreed and went to do it, but then he heard Huo Wei say from the corridor, "Lu Ke——"

Lu Ke quickly turned around and asked, "Master Marquis, do you have any other instructions?"

"What is your wish?"

Huo Weilou asked seriously, but it shocked both Eunuch Fu and Lu Ke.

Huo Weilou's command was very strict. Although there were many rewards, they were all based on merit. How could you ask him what he wished for before it was time to judge on merit? What's more... In the past, whatever rewards were given were what his Lord Marquis said. Although his Lord's gifts were all good things, his Lord's Lord did not have the habit of asking people what they wanted before giving them.

Lu Ke quickly glanced at Eunuch Fu and was relieved to see that Eunuch Fu was as confused as he was. He thought about it and said righteously: "My wish is for the peace of the country and the people."

Huo Weilou frowned slightly: "Change."

Lu Ke thought for a while, "I wish Lord Marquis a thousand years -"

Huo Weilou became a little impatient, "I am asking you what your wishes are, not asking you to express your loyalty."

Lu Ke scratched his head and suddenly understood why Eunuch Fu had a strange look on his face when he came in just now. He also felt that things were not simple now, "Then... this subordinate... I want to try Luozhou's Qiulubai. It is said that Qiulubai brewed from Luozhou local millet is the most delicious..."

Huo Weilou was a little speechless looking at the two people in front of him who wanted to eat river food and drink wine. The current situation was obviously different from what he expected. If the outsiders' desires were greedy, but the two people in front of him were close confidants. What he wanted was extremely simple, but...he couldn't feel the same state of mind as when he faced Bo Ruoyou just now.

"Master Hou?" Seeing Huo Weilou staring blankly, Eunuch Fu couldn't help but speak, "How about...call Mr. Ming and the Crown Prince over and ask them what their wishes are?"

Lu Ke was confused and agreed: "Yes, His Royal Highness must have many wishes."

Huo Weilou's expression was quite ugly. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly changed his mind, "Until the case is settled, everyone will eat vegetarian food. No one can break the rules of the temple."

Eunuch Fu was a little regretful, but Lu Ke still had a confused look on his face. When Huo Weilou waved his hands impatiently, they both retreated. As Eunuch Fu walked away, he said aggrievedly: "What's going on? , Didn’t the Marquis ask us himself? Why did it seem like we had broken the rules? He didn’t ask, and our family didn’t think so yet. When he made such a fuss, our family really felt hungry..."

Lu Ke also found it strange, but soon he looked straight and said: "Father, I understand, Mr. Hou is diligent in official affairs, he must be thinking about the case."

Lu Ke had a look of awe on his face, but Eunuch Fu was puzzled. Lu Ke said: "Eunuch, I forgot, and Wang Qingfu was not interrogated! Wang Qingfu is an impeccable person, and we haven't found any weaknesses in him until now. Is the Marquis wondering what Wang Qingfu's wishes are, and then using this as a breakthrough to make him confess?"

Eunuch Fu was dubious, "Are you serious? Why don't we think it's the same..."

……

Wang Qingfu is indeed watertight.

Early on the next morning, an embroiderer came to Huo Wei Tower to report.

"In the past two days, Mr. Wu seemed a little anxious and came to inquire several times, but Mr. Wang was always alone in his room, reading Buddhist scriptures, practicing calligraphy, and painting. His daily hours were also very fixed. His subordinates When delivering meals, he never asked more questions. When his subordinates left the room just now, Mr. Wang was having breakfast, and he didn't seem worried at all about what happened during the two days."

Huo Weilou's expression became solemn when he heard this, "Bring over the Buddhist scriptures he read, the calligraphy he wrote, and the paintings he made, and show them to me."

The embroidered clothes master obeyed the order and left. Lin Huai, who was waiting by the side, also looked worried, "In the past few years in the Ministry of Punishments, I have encountered many serious criminals, such as this kind of unscrupulous criminals. The most terrifying thing is that even if he is severely punished, he seems not to be afraid of death. He won't speak even if he doesn't speak. In the eyes of this official, I am afraid that Mr. Wang is just this kind of person."

Huo Weilou stared, "No one is perfect in this world. As a human being, there are always weaknesses. It's just that some people hide them well and will not be discovered easily."

In this way, Lin Huai glanced at Huo Weilou subconsciously. In Lin Huai's view, Huo Weilou seemed to have no weaknesses.

Huo Weilou keenly caught Lin Huai's glance, and he said without any dissatisfaction: "I also have weaknesses, Master Lin, do you want to explore?"

Lin Huai's back stiffened with fright, and he smiled awkwardly, "I don't dare, the lower official."

Soon, all the calligraphy and paintings from Buddhist scriptures that Wang Qingfu had read in the past two days were brought over. Wang Qingfu came from the Wang family in Qiangzhou, and the Wang family in Qiangzhou was a literary and Confucian family in the previous dynasty, with a good reputation. Now, Although it has declined, it still retains its character. This can be seen only from Wang Qingfu's calligraphy and paintings.

Wang Qingfu has been practicing calligraphy these past two days mostly to write Buddhist verses. His cursive handwriting is smooth and flowing, and his writing is vigorous. Looking at his handwriting, you can even imagine him wearing a green shirt, standing in front of the calligraphy desk and splashing ink in a freehand style. And when he is painting, It was just a scene of Qixia Mountain covered with clouds and mist surrounding the top of the pagoda, as if he was a scholar traveling here instead of a suspect under suspicion. The Buddhist scriptures he read were even more ordinary. One volume of the Ksitigarbha Sutra and one volume of the Avatamsaka Sutra were both borrowed from monks and showed signs of being read through the years.

After reading this, without Yue Mingquan's testimony, it would only make people think that Wang Qingfu was not panicked at all, and was just an outsider who stayed out of the matter. Only in this way could he be in such a state of mind to write and paint.

Huo Weilou put down the scriptures and said, "Summon Wu Yu."

Lu Ke followed the order and left. Soon, Wu Yu followed him into the gate of the Zen Yuan.

After two days and two nights of imprisonment, Wu Yu's eyes were black and blue, his expression was haggard, and he looked like he was suffering a lot. After entering the door and saluting, Wu Yu quickly asked: "Master Hou, are there any clues about the murderer?"

Huo Weilou sat in the main seat and asked instead, "In your eyes, what kind of person is Wang Qingfu?"

Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and opened his eyes slightly, "Master Hou will not doubt Brother Wang, right? Brother Wang cannot possibly harm others..."

There was a sneer on Huo Weilou's lips, "You think he can't harm anyone, but when he was tried the day before yesterday, he hinted to me that you are related to the case back then. Which of the two of you is telling the truth? What?"

Wu Yu's expression suddenly changed, "Brother Wang hinted at Xiaguan? This is impossible. Xiaguan and Brother Wang have known each other for many years..."

Huo Weilou raised his hand to interrupt him, "Just answer what I asked."

Wu Yu swallowed hard, "Brother Wang is indifferent to fame and wealth. In the eyes of Xiaguan, he has the character of the Qiangzhou Wang family. If we say he is a court official, it is better to say that he is a scholar at heart. He did not fight for power, but just guarded the small Taichang Temple, and he was actually quite happy. Taichang Temple was close to the royal family, but he did not like to make friends with them, and just wanted to be alone. I suffered some setbacks in my career as an official, but Brother Wang not only didn't mind the low official position, but also offered me a helping hand. This kind of friendship will always be in my heart, and he... is really not someone who would harm others for the sake of seeking glory and wealth."

"Who said he harmed others for the sake of glory and wealth?"

Huo Weilou said with narrow eyes, "Everyone in the world has seven emotions and six desires. Some seek wealth, some seek power, and some like beauty. Although he is indifferent to fame and fortune, it does not mean that he does not have other preferences. I asked You just want to know what he cares about most these years."

Wu Yu's expression was a little strange. He frowned and thought for a long time, but his eyes were blank, "Xiaguan...Xiaguan can't think of it...Brother Wang is very calm and elegant, and he does his best to meet the requirements, but he also... It is not for the purpose of seeking credit. He usually likes to collect paintings by famous artists, but he never spends extravagantly to do so. Most of it depends on fate. Although there are wives and concubines in the house, he gets along very harmoniously with them, and it is not obvious that he is a beauty lover. People."

When Wu Yu thought of this, he felt a little scared, "He...either is really a person with a dull personality and no hobbies, or...he even hid it from his subordinates."

If it's the latter, then Wang Qingfu is really scary.

Huo Weilou pondered for a moment, "Apart from you, who else in the capital is close to him?"

Wu Yu said: "Besides the lower officials, there are a few others, but they are all high-ranking civil servants, and most of them come from poor families."

"Write down everyone's names."

Eunuch Fu found paper and pen, and Wu Yu wrote the names of seven or eight people at once, and said: "These people often gather at Brother Wang's place to recite poems and paint, and occasionally discuss the affairs of the government. It’s a matter of fact, but it’s not a clique.”

Wu Yu’s words were cautious, but Huo Weilou didn’t take it seriously. The person with the highest official name on the paper was Wu Yu, the Minister of Etiquette. Most of the others were from poor backgrounds but had some talent. A group of them gathered When we get together, we really can't afford to form a party.

Lin Huai looked around and said doubtfully: "Being friends with these people actually agrees with his temperament, and it seems that there are many people who are friends with him. He is not a lonely person. If he steals relics , for what?"

All Wang Qingfu’s experiences were normal, but the more they were like this, the more difficult it was to understand. Huo Weilou stared at him. He had never understood for a moment that Taichang Temple was mainly responsible for the ancestral temple sacrifices. If he could be with the royal family, If you get close, you can get a lot of conveniences, but Wang Qingfu likes to keep to himself. In this way, Taichang Temple has become a place without real power, especially in the government, and its influence is minimal. Therefore, Huo Weilou doesn't think there will be anyone. Party with him.

Wu Yu added: "Besides, Brother Wang doesn't believe in Buddhism, and he doesn't believe in Taoism either."

This is even weirder.

Yue Mingquan even handed over the key to his old house in Cangzhou, so he couldn't be lying. So if Wang Qingfu stole the relics, what did he use them for? Where is the relic now?

With narrow eyes, Huo Weilou made a decisive decision: "Bring Wang Qingfu here."

Although he couldn't see through Wang Qingfu, he still had to have a fight to find out the truth. When Lu Ke took the order and left, Huo Weilou said in a cold voice: "If you can't find out, we will **** him back to Beijing first. After arriving in the capital, I have plenty of time to work with him."

The embroidered garment envoy has his own death row, and few people who enter there can keep their mouths shut.

Lin Huai, who was listening on the sidelines, couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine.

However, this wait lasted longer than the time when Wu Yu had just been summoned. Just when Huo Weilou felt that something was wrong, Lu Ke ran back sweating profusely, "Master Hou, something happened. Wang Qingfu swallowed the gold!"

"Swallowing gold?"

Huo Weilou suddenly stood up, and the expressions of Lin Huai and Eunuch Fu on the side also changed drastically!

Lu Ke nodded, "Yes, he swallowed all the scraps of gold he brought with him. At this moment, he is still breathing. His subordinates have sent people to invite Mr. Ming, and I don't know whether he can be saved or not - ”

Huo Weilou sneered, and there was a storm in his eyes, "He is really not afraid of death."

After saying that, he walked out. As soon as he walked out, he saw Bo Ruoyou coming out of the wing after hearing the noise. Huo Weilou glanced at her without saying anything, and went straight to Wang Qingfu's yard. Bo Ruoyou hurriedly followed. superior.

Lu Ke said as he walked: "Nothing appeared abnormal when I picked up the calligraphy and paintings in the morning. During this period of more than an hour, no one outside heard any noise. Just now, my subordinates called the door and didn't answer. When I walked in, I noticed something was wrong. , there is no blood on the person’s face.”

As soon as they walked outside the courtyard, they saw Huo Qinghong and Ming Guilan arriving surrounded by embroidered clothes envoys. Ming Guilan had obviously received the report, and frowned and asked: "How much did you swallow?"

Lu Ke thought for a moment, "There must be at least a few taels of gold."

Ming Guilan frowned suddenly, "Go in and take a look first."

The group entered the courtyard, and two embroiderers carried Ming Guilan's wheelchair into the main entrance. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Wang Qingfu lying on the north couch wearing a green shirt. He was neatly dressed and had his hands folded. Putting it on his abdomen, he looked like he was asleep, but only when he got closer could he see his painfully tightened brows and the blood spilling from the corners of his lips. Cold sweat flowed down his pale cheeks, and the only slight heaving of his chest represented He is still alive.

Swallowing gold is an extremely painful way to die. There is nothing visible on the surface, but the gold sinks into the abdomen, followed by poisoning. Most of the time, the organ is broken and the blood is lost. It is really painful and torturous to die, but obviously, Wang Qingfu I am willing to choose this seemingly honorable death.

Ming Guilan stepped forward to check his pulse, then touched his spleen and stomach. He quickly turned back to look at Huo Weilou, "Master Marquis, we can't save him. In this situation, he will definitely die before dark."

The momentum around Huo Weilou suddenly changed.

The person swallowed the gold before he was tried?

His cold eyes narrowed, and the embroidered envoys who were responsible for guarding outside were shocked and sweating on their foreheads. However, he did not attack, he just said in a cold voice: "You guys stand down first."

Ming Guilan glanced at Wang Qingfu, sighed and walked out. Huo Qinghong also walked out. Although Bao Ruoyou obeyed the order and retreated, he saw that Huo Weilou had not moved. At this moment, Wang Qingfu had already fainted in pain. , but I don’t know what Huo Weilou is going to do.

The group of people filed out of the upper room, with only Huo Weilou, Lu Ke and Xiu Yi Shi remaining inside.

The door to the main room was closed, everyone outside looked solemn, and Bo Ruoyou also frowned. The silent waiting was heart-wrenching, but soon, a scream belonging to Wang Qingfu came out from inside the house.