The first work of the imperial prison

Of course Ye Baiting is not stupid, he hasn't smelled meat for so long, how can he not be greedy?But this body is too weak, and it must be unbearable to eat fish and meat rashly, so it has to be raised slowly.

Rice porridge, if there is the first bowl, there will be the second bowl and the third bowl. If the body is carrying it, will the chicken, duck and fish be far away?

He is a modern forensic doctor who wears books after death and becomes Ye Baiting.The original book is a fiction, the background is similar to the Ming Dynasty, named Dazhao Dynasty, the protagonist is the third prince who was exiled by the late emperor, and it tells the story of him bearing humiliation, returning to the court after years of dormancy, eliminating treacherous officials, clearing the way of government, seizing the throne, and King's Landing The story of the world, and Ye Baiting's adopted brother He Yiming, is the third prince's friend, who helped a lot along the way.

Although he didn't like this kind of eclectic stories about being in power and lying on the knees of a beauty, and he didn't finish reading them all, but what he was wearing...was really inappropriate.

Because of Ye Baiting, he died at the beginning of the article, and the whole story has nothing to do with him, just a trivial background introduction.

The original owner is a delicate young master, with a tender face and tender hands, he is the son of his parents when he was old, and there is only one elder sister on top, the whole family loves him for fear of falling, and he is so spoiled, he is so spoiled that he is a fool.

Silly white sweet is not bad, the child is pure and kind, full of love and expectation for the world, very good, if the family has been going well, he may be able to grow old safely, but when disasters come, the big tree falls, and the father is suddenly imprisoned and dies soon , my mother was anxious and sick, so she went with her. If my sister hadn't married and gone out of town early, I'm afraid she would be implicated too.

Sudden catastrophe, the silly Baitian young master couldn't stand the excitement, the memory of this period is a little fuzzy, I don't know what crime my father committed, why the family suddenly became like this, the result of the official release is corruption, the amount is huge, the most powerful The evidence is the letters reported by righteous brother He Yiming, private accounts, his own family died, and Guan was closed. Only He Yiming was promoted to be the minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice because of his meritorious service in the report of "justice and killing relatives".

His father had no children in his early years, so he adopted He Yiming, the son of a good friend who lost his father and mother. He has always treated him as a parent and son. He felt that it was unjust to take away an offspring, so he only raised him. He was not allowed to change his name and surname to enter the Ye family tree. According to the law, There is no father-son relationship between the two of them, and it happened to be He Yiming's career path.

Ye Baiting didn't know the truth, whether the father of this body was guilty or not, but He Yiming didn't know the truth, but it was a certainty.

Stepping on the blood of his adoptive father to ascend to power, the silly little brother Baitian in the prison doesn't even look at him, no matter whether he lives or dies, is such a person a good person?He doesn't believe it.

It's a pity that just taking the life of Chuanshu can't take advantage of it. The plot line of the original book is at least two years later. He, the cannon fodder, will die when he comes out. If he wants to live, he can only find opportunities for himself...

For the past 20 days, he has been silently observing this place, the rules of survival here, the rules of entry and exit of jailers, who can use it, who must not be messed with, where is there a chance... The new commander is very interesting. He killed a bunch of people on the first day he took office, and the smell of blood on the ground of the prison has not dissipated after several days. The structure and rules of the prison have also changed a lot. Very close to the door.

Maybe it's because he's weak and can't run, so there's no need to worry about it?But this also gave him the opportunity to observe more... There is no one to mess with from top to bottom here. If he wants to live and live well, the entry point he finds must be hit right away!

The atmosphere inside and outside the prison has changed significantly since last night. Today, this corpse is very important. The coordinator, Bu Songliang, doesn’t like this job very much. Most of the time, he doesn’t even want to do it. The clothes on the corpse have to be untied for him. , but he has a solid backing. Shen Jiang, who is on duty today, has a feud with Bu Songliang, and he is basically willing to do anything that can make the other party uncomfortable.

The people, the timing, and the atmosphere are all just right. There is a woman in the depths of the prison who dares to come in to visit. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I don’t know when the next time will come. Is he stupid if he doesn’t hold on to it firmly?

Shen Jiang also felt that he was very smart, so he went back and looked through the prisoner's file, asked people, and found that Ye Baiting was a helpless and charming young master. His family was dead, and his family property was confiscated. Sister, there are no other relatives at all, um, there is a brother-in-law, but this brother-in-law is the one who sent him to prison, let alone taking care of him, I wish he would die here soon...

If Young Master Jiao is really capable, he can do it for a while, if not, he will kill people, no one will care at all.

Today's matter is not because he begged Young Master Jiao, but because Young Master Jiao must beg him and behave well in order to survive and for that bowl of rice porridge!Cost-effective!

Wu Zuo was busy in the room, Bu Songliang hurriedly finished writing the medical certificate and went back. The corpse was not moved immediately, saying that later, at most an hour later, the morgue would be able to vacate a place, and then someone would move it.

Shen Jiang saw that the time and place were favorable, and he would be sorry for his luck if he didn't make some private goods. After making arrangements inside and outside, he quietly walked to the door of Ye Baiting's prison: "You only have time for a cup of tea."

Ye Baiting looked up at him, "Where's the porridge?"

Shen Jiang clicked his tongue and handed in the food box he was carrying: "Does what I said count?"

Ye Baiting picked up the porridge and drank it slowly, mouthful by mouthful.

It's not like the usual food in the prison. It's cold and fishy. The porridge is a little hot, and the water vapor covers the eyebrows and eyes. There is a thin layer of rice oil on it. coming.

"Have you finished drinking, hurry up!"

"...Okay." Ye Baiting finished a bowl of porridge slowly, wiped the corners of his mouth politely, "Let's go."

Shen Jiang took out the key, opened the cell door, and watched the charming young master stand up slowly, with a thin waist that could be broken by a gust of wind, walked to the door in a flash, and supported the door frame before standing still.

The hand is quite small, with a good shape, slender and slender knuckles, and round and fleshy fingertips. It looks small and delicate, and looks easy to pinch... It's just a little dirty.

"Clean hands."

"What did you say?" Shen Jiang looked at Young Master Jiao in front of the mortuary table, a little unresponsive.

Ye Baiting raised his arms slightly, and repeated with a calm expression: "Clean your hands."

Shen Jiang couldn't believe it: "You asked me to fetch water to serve you?"

Ye Baiting: "Shen Zongqi plans to help me search the body and take off the deceased's clothes?"

That trick is impossible, Shen Jiang waved his hand in disgust, and asked his little brother to fetch a basin of water.

Then, he saw what those slightly dirty hands looked like when they were clean...

"Shen Zongqi has seen enough?" Ye Baiting washed his hands and dried them with a handkerchief, "It's about to start."

This glance was a bit fierce, and he swept over it lightly, and for some reason, it was particularly intimidating. Shen Jiang subconsciously moved away, and took two steps back before he stopped. What's wrong with this young master Jiao?She was as weak as a chick just now, and she struggled to walk... Why is she suddenly so energetic, as if she could shine, the bottom of her eyes glowed with brilliance, the tip of her eyes shone, and her whole body exploded with aura!

In this prison...is there any prisoner who has not been swallowed by despair and death?

"The deceased was a seven-foot-long man with a thin body, scattered clothes, messy clothes, severe corneal turbidity, corpse spots that did not change color when pressed with finger pressure, and a network of corrupt blood vessels on both sides of the torso..." Ye Baiting looked down at the corpse, raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave the first Judgment, "He died more than three days ago, to be precise - he died in the early morning of September [-]th, at Yin time."

Shen Jiang's first reaction was surprise: "How do you know that!"

The news from outside cannot enter the imperial prison. Even if Bu Songliang gave the time of death in general during the autopsy, it was only in words like 'three to five days'. How did he know the time of death of the deceased?true or false!

"Is it difficult?" Ye Baiting understood how shocked the eyes fell on her without looking, "If you can't test it out, you should reflect on whether you are not skilled enough."

After a rough glance at the corpse, experienced operators can know that it has been dead for at least three days, but the forensic doctor's vision should be broader, such as——

"There are traces of the clothes on the shoulders of the deceased. They are slightly wet and dry, and the condensation spots are fine and uniform. It's not rain, it's not snow, it's frost..."

Shen Jiang: "How do you know it's frost? Can't it be rain and snow?"

Ye Baiting looked at him like a fool: "Today is September [-]th, it's not yet winter, where did the snow come from? There has been no rain in the capital for nearly a month, where did the deceased get the rain? Are there clouds in the sky?"

"You, how do you know that today is September [-]th? No, no, even if there is no snow, how do you know it hasn't rained outside!" Shen Jiang was even more shocked. Pass?impossible!

Ye Baiting closed his eyes: "Nine days ago, the prison guard on duty, Li Erguan, took leave and went to a banquet. When he came back, he said that the bride was ugly and tasteless, and that the groom did not dare to go to the bathroom with his friends after he was drunk. The life of the husband and wife must be incompatible. It really shouldn't be. It is unlucky to choose a single day like "October" to get married; three days ago, Mao Wu, the guard on shift, made up a ghost story based on his own experience on duty, and described the environment of the night before in an accurate and detailed manner. It was the first early frost this autumn, and everyone was very impressed. In the next two days, they even teased that this autumn frost was a flash in the pan, and she only came for one night and then stopped. Could it be a shy bride? After a while, the cell boss rewarded him with a whip, saying that it would be good to have porridge to drink, but it didn’t rain for a month outside, so he was sent to a low prison for punishment, not to mention that the fresh and clean rainwater couldn’t bathe him, and he didn’t even have a bowl of rotten porridge drink……"

The wedding date nine days ago was September [-]th. The first and only frost of this autumn came on the night three days ago. It lasted less than two hours. There was no rain in the capital for nearly a month. The shoulders are in stark contrast to the fabric of the previous clothes——

So the deceased died on the [-]th day of September...isn't it obvious?

Do you still need to think about it?