Zhu Yu grabbed Lu Qing's sleeve: "I want to perform an autopsy."
The "autopsy" she referred to was clearly not the same procedure the coroner had just performed.
Others might not understand what Zhu Yu meant, but Lu Qing, having witnessed her methods before, knew. However, they were not in Jin Country now, and he couldn't create the necessary conditions using his identity as the Golden-faced Imperial Censor.
He thought for a moment and nodded to Zhu Yu: "Let's go out and take a look. We still need Prince Shuo's approval for this matter. I'll find a way."
Zhu Yu nodded and followed Lu Qing as they temporarily left Jia Jun's study, bypassing the tent.
The same people were outside, and Chief Historian Zuo had not been brought over yet.
Yan Daoxin hadn't followed them in earlier and was now standing beside Zhu Cheng, scratching his head in curiosity, eager to discern any clues from their faces as they exited.
