[Seven-Five] I Long Song

Entering the mourning hall set up in the backyard, the eyes were suddenly pale, the housekeeper of the palace was about to light candles, and there were two maids kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed and burning paper money.

Wen Liejin couldn't help showing grief, and saw him wave the housekeeper back: "Steward Wen, go down, I'll come."

Wen Steward heard the words and handed the candle to Wen Liejin, so he stepped back to do other things. After all, the little lord is dead, and there are really many things to do in the future.

Everyone in Kaifeng didn't want to disturb Wen Liejin's loving father, they could only wait for him to finish lighting the candles and quietly wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes to calm down.

Fortunately, Wen Liejin's self-control ability is much stronger than that of Princess Zhaoyang. After a while, he turned his head and said to Mr. Bao, "You son... just lie here, Mr. Bao, come and have a look."

Hearing that Master Bao didn't bother to comfort the son-in-law anymore, he waved to Wu Zuo, meaning to let him go forward for an autopsy.

Yang Chizhang also stepped forward quietly, and looked up at Zhao Wenxiu who was lying in the coffin.

Zhao Wenxiu is indeed a rare young talent of the Zhao royal family. Not only is he well-known, but his appearance is mostly inherited from his mother Princess Zhaoyang. The face of the Zhao family.

Is the golden scale a thing in the pool, but the world is impermanent.

Zhao Wenxiu is a young master, so naturally he can't damage the corpse. Although more information can be obtained after the autopsy, Wu Zuo dare not challenge the imperial power, so he has to take a silver needle and poke a few needles at the top of the head, throat, abdomen, etc. .When the time came to take back the silver needle, the color of the silver needle did not change, so it was not poisoned and died.In addition, Wu Zuo had already checked Zhao Wenxiu's whole body, and there was not even a single redness and swelling, so he was at a loss.

Wu Zuo quietly gave Mr. Bao a look, and Mr. Bao walked aside understandingly.Wu Zuo immediately reported the situation quickly, and at the end he was a little ashamed: "I have little knowledge, and I can only judge that the young master died around Xu o'clock last night."

Master Bao frowned. If the cause of death cannot be ascertained, it will be even more difficult.

Over there Zhan Zhao and Wen Liejin dealt with each other: "My son-in-law, who is the first person who found the corpse?"

Wen Liejin replied: "It's the big girl in the dog's house." Then he told the servants beside him: "Wen Gui, go and bring Yimei over." He explained to Zhan Zhao and the others: "When something happens to the dog, Yimei will be there to help you." The princess locked her in the woodshed and took care of her."

After a while, two strong servants dragged Yimei back behind Wengui.

Yimei's face was pale, her hair was disheveled, the corners of her mouth were swollen, and there were bloodstains all over her body, everyone couldn't bear to see it.Wen Liejin was a little embarrassed, and explained: "Everyone has seen the situation of the princess just now. If there is no channel to vent, I am afraid that I will follow the child immediately. Yimei is my son's personal maid, even if she is not the murderer, she cannot escape. The crime of poor care."

Having said that, but the matter is still not clear, it is against the way of a gentleman to treat a weak servant girl like this cruelly, and seeing Yimei being dragged over like this, I am afraid that her legs will also be broken.

Wen Liejin said to Mr. Bao: "If you have any questions, please ask."

Master Bao looked at the girl's angry look, and with Wen Liejin's urging, he had no choice but to ask: "When did you find out that Young Master passed away this morning?"

Yimei was beaten all over her body, so her voice was weak: "My lord, I went to wake up the young master at the usual time this morning, but I called the young master three times and there was no response. Zhu Wan asked him to have a big event to do today, so that the maidservant should wake him up on time no matter what. So the maidservant opened the door and went in. Seeing that the young master was sleeping peacefully under the quilt, she stretched out her hand and shook him. Who knows, who knows The young master actually—"

Before the words were finished, Yimei covered her face with her hands, and she was already crying "woo woo".

"What's the big deal? Do you know?" Master Bao asked.

"Back to your lord, I don't know. The young master only said that there was an important matter, but he didn't make it clear. What's more, when he said this, his face was very serious, which shocked the servant."

"What's the meaning of this?"

"The young master has always been generous to others. The slaves have been serving the young master for many years. I have never seen the young master's face like last night. It is so gloomy that I want to kill someone."

Master Bao pondered for a long time, and then asked: "Then do you know what's unusual about the young master recently?"

Yimei whimpered and said: "The maid has been serving the young master in the inner house, but I just feel that the young master is returning home later and later every day, so I don't know anything else."

Lord Bao looked at Zhan Zhao: "Guard Zhan, you send someone to question everyone in the mansion, especially the servants who follow the young master, don't miss anything."

"Yes, Zhan Zhao takes orders!"

When Zhan Zhao finished checking one by one and everyone returned to Kaifeng Mansion, it was already sunset.

Zhan Zhao took the cup of fragrant tea handed over by the girl, and downed it in one gulp, Bai Yutang next to him couldn't bear to look directly at it.After drinking three cups of tea, Zhan Zhao felt that his smoldering voice had been saved, and said, "My lord, I have already conducted a detailed questioning of all the servants in the Princess Mansion. What Yimei said is right, Zhao Wenxiu's reputation among the servants Excellent. Although Princess Zhaoyang has a hot personality and cannot tolerate sand in her eyes, Zhao Wenxiu is quite generous, and the servant girl has a little mistake, she often turns a blind eye."

"Then what's unusual about Zhao Wenxiu recently? Why is he returning home later and later?"

"I questioned Zhao Wenxiu's valet carefully, and he couldn't tell the reason, because Zhao Wenxiu didn't bring anyone with him during this time, and he went out alone."

Gongsun Ce said worryingly: "This case is too difficult. The cause of death cannot be found out, but it cannot be cut open and examined carefully. Zhao Wenxiu's movements can't be found out, and I don't know where he goes mysteriously by himself every day."

Hey, you are a weak scholar, do you want to say that cutting up corpses is like cutting fish? Yang Chizhang twitched his mouth.

"It's not impossible." Bai Yutang stroked the rim of his teacup, and continued in a cold voice, "Wealth can make ghosts grind."

"Yutang, you mean—" Zhan Zhao suddenly synchronized with Bai Yutang's brain circuit, and remembered something.

"Well, just ask that blind man." Bai Yutang nodded casually.

Mosquito-repellent incense eyes for other people: ...... it's great to have a good heart ==.

Zhan Zhao explained: "In the ruined temple in the south of Kaifeng City, there is an old beggar all the year round. Although this person looks like a blind beggar, he is actually an inquisitive person. His martial arts are also very good, especially the lightness kung fu. It is said that the whole Kaifeng is There's nothing he doesn't know."

Being praised by Zhan Zhao for being good at lightness kung fu, it can be seen that lightness kung fu is really good.

Yang Chizhang was a little puzzled: "There is no such thing as a free lunch, so what price should I pay?"

"Well, this old beggar's hands are quite dark, and a message costs 1000 taels of silver." Zhan Zhao ignored Yang Chizhang's stunned face, and continued in a tone that a message seemed like a penny: "And he only sells three messages a day. If you go late and give 3 taels, you won’t sell it.”

Mr. Bao next to him was also stunned. His monthly salary was only 300 taels, and this beggar actually earned 3000 taels a day. Tell me who is the beggar!

Master Bao was a little embarrassed: "Guard Zhan, my Kaifeng mansion is a Qingshui yamen, this price is really—"

Zhan Zhao grinned, and slapped Bai Yutang on the back. Bai Yutang was so shocked that he almost spit out his mouth: "Don't worry, my lord, with Yutang here, why do we need to pay?"

Bai Yutang supported his forehead, but he didn't object.Seeing that Mr. Bao was still a little embarrassed and embarrassed, he persuaded him: "Don't worry about it, my lord. The 3000 taels are just the money for my daily tea."

Where is the tea here!This drink is gold! ! !

It was fine if Bai Yutang didn't open his mouth. Once he opened his mouth, everyone didn't feel that he was taking advantage of Bai Yutang. Instead, they planned to drink more tea next time they went to the Bai Mansion before coming back.

The same goes for Yang Chizhang, the way he looks at Bai Yutang now is no longer looking at a person, this is clearly the God of Wealth Bodhisattva, a walking ATM machine!

The author has something to say:

Mouse and Cat Theater:

Passer-by A said to Bai Yutang: Trench?friendly?

Bai Yutang turned and left coldly.

Zhan Zhao said to Bai Yutang: Hao, are you friendly?

Bai Yutang moved out a cat climbing frame made of cold jade from Tianshan Mountain: I will give it to you with a meow.

Regarding Master Bao’s salary, Song Renzong (Zhao Zhen) set the prime minister’s 300 guan during the Jiayou period, but it was not found during the Qingli period, so this is used, and it is exchanged according to the highest ratio, which is 300 taels of silver. Anyway, this article does not verify it. , so the meaning is written up.

Also, why are my readers so witty TT, I have to think of new routines (灬??灬) after all the routines have been guessed.