A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

The most important thing now is the friend who cleaned the house. Zhang Jin said that someone had already called for him. When Yeats and others came out of the cellar, the friend came with his wife.

"My lord, you are wronged..." My friend loudly defended himself as soon as he came up, "My mother-in-law and I only cleaned the yard of the house, but we never lifted the lid of the cellar, let alone hide the dead!"

The woman also knelt on the ground in fright to help her husband, saying that they were ordinary people and had never done anything harmful except killing chickens and fish.

The two couples looked like ordinary people. Yeats glanced at the crowd outside the door. The couple helped to clean the house. If anything happened, they were the first suspects. You should get rid of the corpse before you come back!

Is it because they don't know that the master's family has not come back in time, or this corpse has nothing to do with them at all?
What if it was one of the Duan family?Before leaving, he killed someone and hid him in the cellar in a hurry, and waited for a chance to come back to deal with it, but he never had a chance. Is there such a possibility?
Everything is possible until the real culprit is found.

Yeats whispered into Teng Chong's ear, "Investigate all the social relations of the Duan family and friends, and the people who are not in contact with them, to see if anyone knows that the Duan family will not return for the time being when they return to their hometown to observe their filial piety."

Teng Chong nodded, "Understood."

She thought for a while and then said, "The nearby residents are also checked one by one."

"it is good."

Yeats called Zhang Jin over again, "Catcher Zhang, investigate all the missing persons in the past five years in Beijing."

Whether it's investigation or investigation, the workload is quite heavy, and Teng Chong and Zhang Jin are busy.

The body was taken away by Yan Zuo and placed in Yizhuang. Yeats returned to Dali Temple to register and sort out today's case.

On the way, he was stopped by someone.

A well-dressed steward bowed very politely, "Master Ye, my master wants to see you, and we will make an appointment at the teahouse in front."

Looking polite, but did not give Yeats a chance to refuse.

Master Yan saw the carriage behind him, he attached to Yeats, and whispered, "Pei Consort."

The guy Ye Dahe rescued, someone Pei's father?
I didn't have the chance to meet him before, where did the sun come out today, and Prince Consort Pei actually came to see her in person?

After thinking about it for a while, Yeats understood that he probably came here for Pei Wenchao's case. He heard that the son-in-law took good care of his nephews and juniors in Beijing.

She snorted almost imperceptibly, and followed the steward to the teahouse with a decent smile on her face.

Before seeing Yeats, Concubine Pei got to know the general situation of the savior Ye Dahe's family. If his own son hadn't revealed Yeats' identity as a man in front of the saint, as far as he knew, no one around would know who Yeats was. female.

If you actually raise your daughter as a son, what will happen to your future marriage?Let Yeats marry his wife?

Yeats came up from the stairs and slowly came into Fu Maye's sight.

She is dressed in soap-colored clothes of Dali Temple, with a headband of the same color, which is simple and neat. A small fair face has not been applied with makeup, and its plain face is as beautiful as a lotus emerging from water.

But the son-in-law, who has seen countless people in the capital, knows that beauty is not everything.Without the confidence of the family, beauty is just beauty, and it may even bring disaster.

Yeats, who disguised herself as a man, was the same as a man. She spent half a year in Dali Temple and solved several murder cases with her ability and talent. The Holy Majesty remembered her name.

No wonder the son was so fascinated that he dared to disobey the emperor because of her.

Sitting at the table by the window, the son-in-law has a dignified demeanor, a handsome face, and a natural and unrestrained temperament. When he looks at Yeats, he looks like a gentleman as jade.

She clasped her hands forward: "Yeats has met the son-in-law, please greet the son-in-law—"

Concubine Pei smiled lightly, "You are Yeats?"

"Yes, Prince Consort!"

A tall, handsome and graceful middle-aged man.

A clean boy, calm and calm.

The two are facing each other.

Elders and juniors.

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