The Waiter Is Sweet

The first time I examined his fiancée's body, he was vomiting beside her. Manchao Wenwu sneered: "The Minister of Justice? He's just a loser who depends on his father." I dissected 300 corpses in the past three years, but he still ate, drank, and had fun. When I was working on a case, he hid behind me and said, "I'm here to help you." Until the highly decomposed body of the emperor's heir appeared, I was prevented from conducting an autopsy. In full view of everyone, he suddenly lifted the table and threw Shang Fang's sword in front of the case: "The Holy One has decreed that this case will be handled by Ah Wu with full authority -" "Who dares to stop me again, like this case?" At that moment, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and I was shocked to realize that the "straw bag" jade pendant on his waist was actually engraved with the four-clawed dragon pattern given by the emperor.