"Is there anything wrong?" County Magistrate Zhang Ze said softly. After all, he heard from the prince that his wife was not very courageous, so he should not scare her again.
"Nothing, I just came to see if he's my uncle." Her eyes passed over him and fell on He Ningan's body again.
Upon seeing this, County Magistrate Zhang hurriedly ordered people to cover the body, so as not to scare the young wife of the prince, otherwise the prince would tear him apart: "There's nothing to see, it's basically certain that it's He Ning'an, his son fainted when he saw him." He pointed at He Jinghe who was still unconscious next to him and said: "I've never seen such a useless person, who was scared like this by the corpse of his own relative."
"Do you know how he died?"
Magistrate Zhang looked at him and said in a deep voice, "He probably slipped and fell from the cliff. His body was obviously soaked in water. He probably fell on the rainy day." As soon as he finished speaking, the soldier came over with an old man, "Sir, the coroner is here."
"I am here to see the county magistrate."
"Let's go and have a look!" Magistrate Zhang waved his hand and had someone bring him over. As the curtain was opened, He Ning'an's body was once again exposed to everyone.
Before Shang Ruoyi's eyes fell on him, County Magistrate Zhang stood in front of her and said, "Go back and wait for news!" He pointed at He Jinghe who had fainted on the ground and said, "And this waste, please take him away with you!"
Shang Ruoyi had no choice but to agree when she saw this. The moment she turned around, the wound on the back of He Ning'an's head fell clearly into her eyes.
The old princess tightly grasped the handkerchief in her hand. Although she didn't like He Ning'an, she had never thought of letting him die. He called her so many beloved mothers and concubines, and she had some feelings for him. Now that his body was placed in front of her, she couldn't help feeling sad.
The others didn't feel too sad, but they were a little scared when they saw the corpse, especially when He Ning'an opened his eyes, which was really scary.
Fortunately, Cong Fangzhi didn't come, otherwise she would have been frightened and had a miscarriage.
Shang Ruoyi gave a wink and followed the followers who came with her to walk forward and carry the unconscious He Jinghe away.
"Grandma, please go back first! I'll wait here and tell you the first time I have any news." Shang Ruoyi said softly.
"Where's Jingheng?" Qin asked anxiously, "Why haven't I seen him?"
Shang Ruoyi shook her head. She had been to the county town early in the morning and was brought here since she came back. She had no idea where He Jingheng had gone.
"Is Jing Heng going to get into trouble?" Qin's voice was trembling a little.
"No." With He Jingheng's skills, who can touch him?
At this time, He Jingheng was in the room on the third floor of Tianxiangju.
"Sir, there is nothing I can do about your leg." An old man in white said in a low voice, sighing, "I can try to reconnect broken bones, but I can't help you with the lameness caused by broken tendons."
He Jingheng smiled, with an indifferent smile on his face: "It's okay, I came here today just to let you take a look, I didn't have any hope."
The old man squatted down and pinched the leg that was originally broken and reconnected by Shang Ruoyi. He nodded repeatedly and said, "May I ask, my lord, which miracle doctor healed this leg?"
He Jingheng raised his eyebrows: "How do you know this was done by a miracle doctor?"
"Your Highness's legs were broken twice in a row. Even I cannot guarantee that I can restore them to their original state, let alone in such a short time. Therefore, the one who can make Your Highness recover so quickly must be a miracle doctor."
He Jingheng knew that Shang Ruoyi's medical skills were good, but he didn't expect her to be so good.
At this time, the man in blue lying on the couch smiled and said, "I have never heard such a high evaluation from Divine Doctor Jiang. Jing Heng, you are really a hidden talent!"
"Prince, could you introduce this miracle doctor to me?" Miraculous Doctor Jiang said with a bow.
He Jingheng smiled and said, "Let me ask her if she is willing."
Hearing this, the man in blue looked at He Jingheng and said, "I didn't realize you would ask for other people's opinions." He asked slyly, "Could this miracle doctor be a woman?"
He Jingheng looked at him coldly: "Are you free?"
When the man in blue saw his expression, he knew that he was right.
"Jingheng, I want to see that miracle doctor too."
He Jingheng waved his hand, and the water cup on the table suddenly flew towards the man in blue. The man in blue quickly took out his folding fan to block it and poured all the water in the cup onto his robe.
He said angrily: "He Jingheng! This is a new robe made by me, but it is made of brocade worth a thousand gold coins per foot!"
He Jingheng sneered: "Choose one between your head and your clothes."
The man in blue smacked his lips. Let his clothes be ruined! It's better than being beaten up by this guy. He got a headache when he thought about the times when he was beaten up by He Jingheng and didn't know which way was which.
When he was young, everyone said that He Jingheng was the best among the young generation, but he refused to believe it until he was pinned to the ground and beaten by him every time. He was completely convinced before he even had to exert any effort. Since then, he has been following behind He Jingheng.
"You have to compensate me for this robe! Three thousand taels, I don't want more."
He Jingheng looked at the robe he was wearing and said, "I am an exiled prisoner, where can I get money?"
The man in blue was so angry that he kept asking, "You don't have any money?" Are you kidding me? Without silver, where would so many soldiers get food and supplies? Did it fall from the sky?
It is no exaggeration to say that the daily expenditure of the military camp is at least several thousand taels.
"Yes, you are now so poor that you have to rely on a woman for support. What does it mean that life is impermanent?"
"Yeah, even if you don't follow me, at least you still have a woman to support you. Unlike you, you chase after her and beg her but she won't even look at you." Mo Yuyan's words instantly ignited the anger that he had just suppressed.
"He Jingheng, I see that you are disabled, so I won't argue with you, otherwise..."
"What else?" He Jingheng said with a smile: "Xu Zimo, there are so many things, it's just nothing, why are you trying to save face all day long?"
The man in blue was none other than Xu Zimo, the legitimate son of Marquis Jian'an.
At this moment, Yun Tian walked in: "My Lord, is He Ning'an dead?"
He Jingheng's eyes were stern: "How did he die?"
"It's still unclear. The body was found at the foot of the northern cliff. The wounds on the body seemed to be caused by falling off the cliff. The coroner initially concluded that it was caused by falling off the cliff."
He Jingheng frowned. How could He Ning'an fall off the cliff? What was he doing on the north cliff?
Yuntian thought for a while, then said in a low voice: "There is one more thing, that is the Crown Prince's Consort..."
"What's wrong with her?"
Yuntian thought for a while and said, "The Crown Princess told Magistrate Zhang that the coroner's inference was wrong. He didn't die from falling off the cliff. He was killed and thrown off the cliff."
Xu Zimo spit out the tea he had just taken: "What?" He looked at He Jingheng in shock: "Jingheng, did you marry a coroner?"
He Jingheng curled his lips slightly: "Go home."
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