Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

The group sat down on the spot. During the period, Zhang Zheng held the booklet and talked about the clues he had recorded.

There was always a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, and he was very upset.

Unexpectedly, she only came into contact with Li Haitang and worked together to solve the case, with her husband by her side.

Zhang Zheng coughed twice, trying not to think about it, but focusing on the clues in front of him.

Lin Zi's husband's family is also in business. The family has several shops, maintains a fleet of cars, specializes in selling goods from the Northland, and sells Manzi's special tapestries.

In the past two years, the border town has not been peaceful, especially the war with the barbarians. The gates of the two countries are closed, and it is even more difficult for the barbarians to transport things.

The Sun family was very smart, so they set up a small workshop in the border town to make tapestries, and then shipped them to Kyoto, falsely claiming that they were shipped from Manzi.

In this way, when the two countries went to war, the Sun family's business was not affected, but the price of the tapestry increased a lot. The Sun family made a lot of money every time they went back and forth.

Sun Qi is not interested in making money, but he has a talent for reading. He and Lin Zi are not childhood sweethearts, and they have been engaged for many years. They originally planned to have a wedding after Sun Qi passed the exam. into a funeral.

To be bitten to death by a poisonous snake is so unlucky, and the people in the yamen can't tell how the poisonous snake got here, maybe it sneaked in secretly, so the Sun family can only admit it is unlucky.

The son died tragically before he got married. The old couple of the Sun family couldn't bear the blow, so they threw the responsibility on the Lin family, saying that Lin Zi was the reincarnation of the lone star of the evil spirit.

In this way, Lin Zi's reputation was ruined, so she could only stay at home peacefully, embroidering flowers every day, reading scripts, and keeping festivals for Sun Qi.

"She embroidered the mantra of rebirth, and the font is cumbersome. It has been at least a month."

When Li Haitang talked about superseding, Sun Qi had been dead for a long time, how did he remember it?

Among them, is it affected, or is there something strange?

Zhang Zheng appreciated it very much. What Li Haitang is particularly good at is that he can always hit the nail on the head and grasp the key points of the problem.

"It's not just one month, it's actually about three months."

Zhang Zheng was keenly aware of this problem at the time, and Lin Zi's cousin explained that for two months, the climate in Kyoto changed too quickly, and Lin Zi was not used to it, intermittent wind and heat, drinking bitter medicine soup, and being ill In bed, so repeatedly, it will take about two months.

"More than three months ago?"

Li Haitang blinked, didn't that coincide with the time of Yang Xu's case?

If you want to get involved, it can be explained that Lin Zi heard about Yang Xu's case and thought of her fiancé Sun Qi, so she embroidered the curse of rebirth.

"Miraculous doctor Li, this involvement is a bit reluctant."

Zhang Zheng frowned. On the surface, this was an independent case and had nothing to do with Zhuang Mu.

Just because Zhuang Mu committed the crime, all the crimes that happened can't be pushed to that person.

"I know too."

Li Haitang did not deny this, but Yang Xu's case also happened on a rainy night, and she seemed to remember it correctly.

Combined with the previous cases around Kyoto, they all have one thing in common, that is, the means, and the perpetrator's means are extremely cruel.

Zhang Zheng was silent, with his head down, and he tapped his hands to ponder. He was thinking about Li Haitang's words. Maybe, what he thought was impossible, often happened like this.

"My lord, we have invited the assistant you are looking for!"

An officer wiped his sweat with one hand and ran in from the door to report.

"Bring someone in."

Zhang Zheng waved his hand, and went to the yamen to transfer the file to find out the investigation results sent by various places before, but the above was not very detailed, and there was no reason for it.

He was about to speak, when the light in the lobby dimmed, and a woman walked in.

"I don't work today, did you go to the wrong place?"

Zhang Zheng waved his hand, thinking in his heart, all the officials knew how to hide, and when someone came in, they didn't know to report.

"Master Zhang, Mrs. Jiang, the housewife, is the assistant you found."

The woman was wearing a blue flower-printed dress with a white background, a kerchief on her head, and a huge package in her hand, speaking in a hearty voice.

Li Haitang has a good impression of the Jiang family. In Daqi, the job of being a dead man is not as good as the profession of carrying the dead. Like an actor, he is generally low-level and is looked down upon by others.

The reason for looking down on it is that the common people feel that what they touch are all corpses, and they are not normal deaths, which is too unlucky.

In the yamen, there is a special office for Wu, they rarely contact outsiders, and stay in dark corners all day long.

The Jiang family was different. She was still a little disbelieving when she saw Zhang Zheng, and introduced herself with a smile on her face. Her family's ancestors were all hustlers. His grandfather and father came to her.

Although it makes people look down upon him, he is a person who receives the salary of the yamen and eats the royal rations.

It is not terrible to touch the dead, what is terrible is the perpetrator, whose hearts are unpredictable.

"well…"

When Zhang Zheng saw Jiang Shi's hand, he couldn't help but shiver. Very well, women are more meticulous. Maybe Jiang Shi and Li Haitang can find clues together.

Li Haitang respected the Jiang family. In modern times, forensic medicine is a noble profession.

Physicians save lives and heal the wounded, while forensic doctors speak for the dead and seek justice. The two are on different tracks, but they are both silently making contributions.

She has no prejudice against Wu Zuo.

Mrs. Jiang sized up Li Haitang, and when she heard that she was a miracle doctor, she said hesitantly, "Could you be the miracle doctor Li who opened a medical clinic in Lucheng, Northland?"

"Ah, how do you know?"

Zhang Zheng was very surprised. Li Haitang's reputation spread to the capital across thousands of mountains and rivers?

"Of course I know, Dr. Li solved the case."

Mrs. Jiang smiled, she was not too happy to see a lady with her.

Performing an autopsy on the dead is not exciting and fun. If you can't destroy the evidence, you will cut off the clues.

Li Haitang is different. Her deeds have long been written in the materials, especially using beech bark to determine the real and fake scars. Jiang specially used her son as an experiment and performed it in front of the whole family.

"Miraculous doctor Li, it's a great honor to meet you. I heard that you can also perform juggling, that person who has transformed into a living person, and swallowed a big fireball..."

Jiang ignored Zhang Zheng and was extremely enthusiastic about Li Haitang.

Zhang Zheng: ...

Li Haitang: ...

In this era, there is no Internet, no mobile phone communication, only relying on lip service, who will tell her how it spread so far!

Jiang Shi expressed his admiration, and then adjusted his complexion, and he was completely different from just now.

"Master Zhang, after hearing the news you sent someone to deliver, the lady packed up her things and came here in a hurry. The journey has been dusty, and she hasn't eaten yet."

Mrs. Jiang stared at Zhang Zheng. The Jingzhaoyi yamen is rich, so they can't give up a meal, can they? After seeing the corpse for a while, how could she eat it?

Zhang Zheng: ... woo woo woo, everyone is a monster! He took a deep breath, trying to be as calm as possible, and then sent someone to the back hall to serve Mrs. Jiang a meal, and let people eat first before talking.