A wooden ladder was placed on the trunk of a tree, and several servants were about to put the body down.

Bo Ruoyou stepped forward, "Don't move first-"

Zhao Yue looked at Bo Ruoyou and raised his eyebrows. He went to see Huo Weilou and Wu Xiang again. However, he saw that both of them looked ordinary. He pursed his lips and said nothing. At this time, Wu Xiang walked up to him, "Prince Prince, I only knew that this person was a servant who was attending flowers and birds in the garden. I still don't know his exact identity. Can the prince send someone to inform him of his identity in detail?"

Zhao Yue stood outside the shade of the tree, with a deep impatient look between his eyebrows. He looked at the corpse and felt a little taboo. He took a deep breath and then clicked: "Go and say--"

He looked at Huo Weilou again and grinned, "Is the Marquis here to supervise the case? I guess there is no need for the Marquis to ask about this case."

Huo Weilou's eyes fell on Bo Ruoyou and did not move away. How could Zhao Yue be so smart? He became suspicious. At this time, Huo Weilou said: "I'm not here to supervise the case, I'm just worried, come and take a look."

Seeing where he was tight, he knew who he was worried about. Zhao Yue's eyes turned, and he had already had a conspiracy in his heart, "Since that's the case, why not ask the Marquis to sit in the hall? Leave this place to Captain Wu and this girl?"

Huo Weilou glanced around and said, "There is no need to go to the side hall, it's great under the shade of the trees."

Zhao Yue's face twitched. He was extremely reluctant to stay here, but Huo Weilou said something, so he asked someone to bring tables and chairs, put on hot tea, and sit two meters away from the corpse hanging. He looked at Bo Ruoyou busy under the tree with leisure.

Zhao Yue felt chills in his heart, and was afraid that the lawsuit for life would fall on him, so he said without saying anything: "Japan does not plan to come to the garden today, but he does not want such a thing to happen. It is really unlucky."

He suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh by the way, Qinghong came to the garden two days ago."

Huo Weilou then withdrew his gaze, "Has he been here?"

Zhao Yue nodded, "Earlier, the prince was sick, Feng Ye trained a golden blue bird from the garden for the prince to play with. The bird was a little depressed a while ago and there was no need to eat water. The prince sent the birds, and I asked the craftsman to raise them again."

Huo Wei's floor was clearly revealed, and he didn't care much, and his eyes turned thin and faint.

Zhao Yue was more and more surprised when he watched Bo Ruoyou from afar. It was nothing if Huo Weilou had any intention of such a beautiful woman. After all, he was a man in his twenties. As long as he had no hidden illness, he could not be really heartless and ruthless. But what was strange was that this girl was actually a coroner.

The body had not been removed yet. Not only that, Bo Ruoyou asked someone to bring a chair, and was standing up to see the knot on the corpse's neck. Seeing her standing on the chair, Huo Weilou's eyes darkened and he got up and walked towards her.

Zhao Yue didn't want to approach, so he got up and stopped after two steps. There was no smell of corpse at the scene, but he took out a handkerchief and covered it with his mouth and nose, wishing he could leave this ghost place immediately.

Huo Weilou had already stood beside the chair, protecting Bo Ruoyou with one hand in one hand. Zhao Yueyuan looked at it, and his mysterious feeling faded. He actually felt that it would be strange if he had only thought about an ordinary lady with beautiful appearance.

"Is there any difference in this knot?" Huo Weilou asked.

In front of these many people who came to protect her without any hesitation, he really responded to the word "shaking" on the carriage. Bo Ruoyou always looked up to him, and now it was the first time he looked down at him from a high place. He saw Huo Weilou's eyebrows and eyes were cold and his facial features were handsome. But when he looked up at her, the broken light fell from the tips in his eyes, a clear and bright light clearly reflected her shadow.

Bo Ruoyou raised his eyes to look at the knot, "The rope is focused on the front left side of the deceased's neck, and the knot is on the right side of the neck, so the deceased's head is tilted like the left side. The rope buckle is a locking knot, the left side of the deceased's neck vein is closed by the knot, and the blood flow is blocked, causing his face to be swelled, while the knot tied to the tree trunk at the upper end of the rope is a living knot."

"This kind of live knot is often used when lifting heavy objects. It is sturdy and simple and easy to tie. Just wrap the rope head on one side to tie the knot tightly." Bo Ruoyou looked at the rough scales and scratches on the trunks on the rope. "The deceased was covered with a dead buckle, and then the rope was circumvented around the trunk and pulled up and hung in the air."

The trunk of the tree is not very high, and Huo Weilou can touch it with his hand. The toes of the dead who was lifted are only two or three inches away from the ground. He is thin and his size is more than an inch lower than that of Thunder Ruoyou.

"The rope buckle on the neck is a dead knot, which is very rare in hanging. There is no foot pad at the scene. It can basically be concluded that the deceased was murdered. The rope is a lump rope, which is also a common thing."

Bo Ruoyou ordered the yamen officer on the side to record these things, then got off the chair and stood still, and went to see the feathered clothes on the deceased.

This is a rather gorgeous feathered dress. Most of the feathered dresses are bright red, and some ends are mixed with purple, red, light, dark and yellow colors. Not only does it not reduce the beauty, but it makes the feathered dresses more brilliant and dazzling.

The body was tied with a rope and pulled up, but the feathered clothes were spotless.

Bo Ruoyou frowned and looked at Zhao Yue beside him, "Dare you ask the prince, where does this feathered clothes come from?"

Huo Weilou's eyes followed her, how dare Zhao Yue be so arrogant, he took two steps forward with a disgusting face, and said loudly: "This is a good thing I got last year. I used a thousand living blood croakers to pull out the best dozens of feathers on the back of the blood croakers, and then weaved it into this feathered garment. It was originally collected as a treasure, but I didn't expect-"

He gritted his teeth, looking at the feathered clothes on the deceased with heartache and hatred. No matter how much the treasure is worn by the dead, it will become bad and evil. His treasure is destroyed!

Wu Xiang came up after hearing this. He had just asked the servant assigned by Zhao Yue, and said at this moment: "The prince's garden is full of birds, but the prince's entourage said that this person was bought by the prince from the pleasure boat. He has been in the garden for three years?"

Zhao Yue raised his jaw slightly, "He is a little opera singer. I like birds and want to rehearse a group of immortal operas in the garden, so he bought some opera singers and came back to raise them. He is one of them."

Wu Xiang frowned, as if there was nothing left to say. Bo Ruoyou said, "There is no dust on the feathered clothes. I suspect that the murderer hung up the dead, he deliberately put the feathered clothes on him. The captain will take off the feathered clothes first as physical evidence."

Wu Xiang ordered the yamen to take off his clothes and remove his feather clothes. He saw the deceased wearing a moon-white underwear embroidered with crane patterns inside, as if he was about to rest. Bo Ruoyou narrowed his eyes and found some mud stains on it.

"Put down the body."

The yamen came to find a straw mat, and the body was placed on the straw mat. At this time, Zhou Liang, who was going home to get the autopsy cage, arrived. Bo Ruoyou started to take the autopsy. She took out the handguards given by Huo Weilou and put them on. After a closer inspection, her eyebrows frowned.

The deceased had obvious rope marks on his neck, but there were two deep and shallow ones.

"The deceased had two mark grooves on his neck. The deepest part of the first mark was on the anterior neck and above his throat, which injured the mouth tongue muscle meridians and suffocated, but did not die. The mark circled from the left and right sides of the neck, and went obliquely along the mandible, and went to the posterior neck at the end of the neck."

At this point, her voice sank, "This strangle mark is thin, with a light edge wear and a small number of bleeding points, but the subcutaneous bleeding is serious." She paused slightly and said: "This is a strangle mark, not a constriction mark, and the deceased struggled violently when he was strangled, which caused serious subcutaneous bleeding, but did not hurt the hyoid bone and cervical bone."

Bo Ruoyou emphasized this way, Huo Weilou said in a deep eyes: "He was knocked out by someone first, and he did not die?"

Bo Ruoyou nodded, "Not only that, this strangle mark is not caused by this hemp rope, but a slippery soft rope like a ribbon. The second strangle mark is what we see. The force is at the left jaw vein. The knot passes through the angle of the mandible, the ear, and then goes obliquely around the neck and then forms a knot to lift the air on the right."

"The deceased had bleeding spots on the face and eye mask, and a small amount of blood in the nasal cavity, which caused facial congestion and blood vessels in the nasal cavity to rupture. No cervical bones and spinal bones were damaged, which was sneered to death. Therefore, the deceased directly pressed the throat and trachea after being lifted, resulting in suffocation and death."

Wu Xiang stared at him, "So the murderer first knocked him out and then took him here to hang him?"

Bo Ruoyou nodded, "Or, the murderer thought he had strangled him to death." She glanced at the feathered clothes next to her, "The murderer seemed to not only want to kill people, otherwise he would not have sent him here to hang it, and then put on feathered clothes for him. Seeing the deceased's clothes, he was probably attacked in his bedroom. The captain could send someone to search for it to see if there were any signs of fighting and struggle."

Wu Xiang had sent someone to search the various parts of the park, and at this moment he specifically ordered the two to go to the person's residence to check it out in detail.

Although most of the eunuchs in the garden were cleaned up, Zhao Yue was watching from the front, and his entourage surrounded him. Bo Ruoyou stopped talking and only untied the deceased's clothes and checked in detail.

Everyone saw her, a woman, but went to take off a man's clothes that were still dead, with strange expressions. Zhao Yue glanced at Huo Weilou, but saw that he was calm and calmly looking at Bo Ruoyou's autopsy. There was a glimmer of light hidden deep in his eyes, as if he was watching something pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Yue couldn't help but twitched.

After Bo Ruoyou checked from head to toe, he had already realized it in his heart and pondered for a moment: "Catcher, does he have family? Maybe he will send the body to the charity village for examination?"

Wu Xiang shook his head, "There is no family anymore." After that, he went to see Zhao Yue again.

If there is no parents and family, it is the master who decides. Zhao Yue hurriedly said: "You can investigate and find out the murderer who is harming others earlier, so that my garden can live a peaceful life as soon as possible."

Wu Xiang ordered the yamen to carry the corpse. Bo Ruoyou's eyes moved with the corpse. When he looked at Zhao Yue again, he found that Zhao Yue was also looking at the corpse. His eyes were complicated, not as simple as the opera singer he raised.

There is a mud under the osmanthus tree, but it has not rained for many days. The mud is dry and the footprints left are very shallow. In addition, the servants in the garden can no longer see the trace of the murderer. Bo Ruoyou raised his eyes to look at the trunk above his head. She could not hold up the body, but those who are tall and strong, such as Ruo Weilou and Wu Xiang, can do it.

At this time, she couldn't help but look at Zhao Yue. Zhao Yue was slightly fat, with a white face and weak qi. He looked like a person who was pampered and had a good life. In addition, his body was not tall, so there was no possibility of committing a crime alone. There were many people in the garden, so it was not difficult to find a few people who could lift the dead. However, she didn't know more about the deceased and could not think of the reason for his murder.

Only the murderer put on the bloody feather suit for him specifically, which was very strange. Could it be that this case is related to the feather suit?

"The head catcher found clues in the deceased's house."

A yamen came from the depths of the garden. Wu Xiang was excited when he heard this and looked at Bo Ruoyou and Huo Weilou again. Bo Ruoyou followed him inward. Huo Weilou was walking behind him, and Zhao Yue was about to follow him, but Wu Xiang asked him to wait outside.

Zhao Yue curled his lips and went to see Huo Weilou. Huo Weilou made a frown, and he didn't dare to argue.

After being a distance from Zhao Yue, Bo Ruoyou said: "Head captain, the dead body spots are mostly on the lower body, especially on the calves and feet. The finger pressure fades, and the corpse stagnation is obvious. In addition, the cornea is turbid and the changes in the two strangulation marks, it can be speculated that the deceased was killed between the Chou and Yin last night."

Wu Xiang said: "Today, it was indeed the one who swept the courtyard to find the dead. Because the Prince of Nan'an was not there at that time, everyone came to watch. When Prince of Nan'an came, there was already a lot of controversy, so he asked him to report to the official."

Bo Ruoyou nodded, "The deceased had no external injuries, and there were bruises on his shoulders, back, abdomen and calves. It should be caused by struggle. In addition, the deceased was lifted by the murderer, and the knot was also used to lift heavy objects. The murderer should be a tall and strong person. You can check more servants in the park who are good at martial arts and servants who are used to doing stamina."

Wu Xiang nodded, and everyone walked through the secluded path in the garden. The scenery in the garden was indeed quite good, and the more you walked deeper into the garden, the more you could hear the sound of birds singing. However, a short time later, everyone turned the path under their feet and walked towards the northwest corner of the garden.

The yamen who followed him said, "Some attendants with status in the garden live in the inner garden on the northwest corner."

After hearing what the yamen said, Wu Xiang said, "The deceased's real name is Yu Xun. He was a play actor on the Weiyang Lake painting boat. He was called He Jun in the garden. Because he had a good voice and could dance with cranes, he was very loved by the prince of Nan'an. What he said just now was that he wanted to make the birds become immortals, and he also made people pretend to be immortals. The deceased was pretending to be a henchman-"

It is also interesting to make people pretend to be a bird and become an immortal. But Wu Xiang's words are obscure, as if there is nothing else to explain. Bo Ruoyou looked at him suspiciously, and Wu Xiang glanced at her, "In addition to him, the Prince of Nan'an also bought seven or eight people, and these people also accompanied the people who came to the garden to enjoy the scenery to have wine and have fun."

Bo Ruoyou's thoughts are simple, and the opera actor is low-level. It was originally used to buy it for Zhao Yue to find fun. It was not strange to accompany the guests to have a drink and sing opera. Wu Xiang wanted to speak but stopped. He glanced at Huo Weilou, who was very clear, and did not say more.

"Yu Xun is favored. He lives alone in a courtyard and has a servant to take care of him. The servant said that he had been serving Yu Xun last night and then returned to the room. When he came here this morning, he found that the gates of the courtyard were all open, and there was no one in the room. He thought that Yu Xun had gotten up by himself, but he didn't expect someone to find something wrong with Yu Xun soon."

After the yamen said that, Wu Xiang hurriedly asked, "Where is the servant?"

They had arrived in front of Yu Xun's yard, and the yamen pointed into the yard, "It's here-"

Wu Xiang looked up and saw a servant in a coarse cloth and blue clothes standing under the steps of the upper room. He looked sad and frightened. When he saw so many people coming, he suddenly showed fear.

Seeing him in such a strange state, Wu Xiang frowned. He walked straight to the servant and asked coldly: "You are serving Yu Xun."

The servant's eyes were scattered and his face was bloodless, as if he was scared. Seeing Wu Xiang looking at him scrutinized, he knelt on the ground with a "thump". "He Jun... He Jun was killed by the soul of the Blood Bird, and he was resurrected..."

Wu Xiang frowned, "Birds still have souls? Are you scared to death?"

The servant shook his head wildly, "No, it's not a bird... it's the one who pretends to be a bloody bird..."
Chapter completed!