A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 154 The Case of the Concubine (1)

Yeats stared at the backs of the man and woman and asked, "When did old man Kuang die?"

Teng Chong said, "Three years ago."

Zhang Jin asked: "Brother Ye, do you suspect Mr. Kuang..."

Yeats narrowed his eyes, "If he hadn't done anything, I would have treated myself as full."

"This happened three years ago. Even if he had tampered with it, all traces would have been erased by this guy."

Yeats turned around: "Then let's see where the scales of heaven are!"

In Ye's small group, you look at me and I look at you. Young brother Ye wants to do justice for heaven?

The bustling street market, crowded with people, bustling and bustling, Teng Chong and others were crowded in the crowd, but they were no longer in the mood to watch the excitement. It was really not a good feeling to see the bad guys getting away with it.

"Hey, where is little brother Ye?"

When several people looked up, they found that Ye Zhi was missing. Yang Fuquan immediately panicked, "Brother Ye...Ye..."

Qin Dachuan shook Xiaoquanzi and said, "In front."

Kuang San and his female companion stood in front of Ye Zhi at some point, his face full of joy, "Master Ye, what a coincidence."

Yeats looked at the two of them expressionlessly.

Kuang San had a smile on his face that said, "I am a bad guy, but you just can't find any evidence to prove that I am a bad guy." "Master Ye, I brought my cousin shopping today. You won't go to jail and tell my family what happened, right?"

After saying that, he deliberately hugged the woman who was leaning on his chest and looked at Yeats with a look of dismay on his face.

Yeats smiled, turned his eyes away from him, turned around and left, ignoring the scumbag's provocation.

Teng Chong and others followed. Passing by Kuang, he couldn't help but say, "Qin San, people are doing it, and God is watching. Be careful not to have any descendants."

Kuang San actually made Qin San's expression change.

Zhang Jin followed up and said, "Good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds, and evil deeds will be rewarded with evil deeds. It's not that you won't repay them because the time has not yet come, but as soon as the time comes, you will repay them immediately."

Yang Fuquan also said: "There is a god three feet above your head. Have you never had nightmares at night?"

Qin Dachuan walked up to Qin San and shook his head, "Human, human..." He always thought he was smart, but he didn't know that fate had already marked its price secretly.

A group of officials from Dali Temple passed by Qin San like a judge. He looked angry and gloomy, like a ghost in the night. The woman was so frightened that she subconsciously grabbed Qin San's clothes, "Cousin... cousin, they... they won't notice, right? "

"Found what?"

"that is……"

Qin Sanyin looked at the woman, who was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and trembled.

Among the crowd, Teng Chong was no longer interested in wandering, "I'm going home."

"I want to go back too." Zhang Jin and others were not in the mood either.

Yeats was just about to say that he should go back.

Bai Lang squeezed through the crowd with his sword, "Master Ye... there is a case..."

When the crowd heard the word 'case', they quickly moved out of the way as if they were hiding from an imp. They all looked at the few people stopped at the end of the road. Who is 'Master Ye'? Is it the Master Ye who must solve every case?
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, amid such lively human fireworks, is there a case?Yeats shook his head.

Bai Lang has arrived, "Master Ye, please come down with me——"

Yeats turned to the small group and stretched his shoulders, "We can't go home to rest."

Eh!Everyone sighed in unison.

In Guideng Pavilion, everyone gathered behind the lighthouse and looked at a bloody female corpse lying on the ground. Some of them were screaming and trembling timidly. They wanted to run away, but the patrol blocked their way. "The crime scene has not been investigated by Dali Temple, and no one can leave this place."

The crowd was commotion, but some people were still pushing out. The patrol team added a human wall to prevent the scene from getting out of control.

Jiang Botao, the crown prince of Chang Yuhou, was also squeezed into the crowd. He asked the people around him, "Did the people from the City Patrol Department just report the case?"

The Guai Deng Pavilion is very close to the Imperial City Tower. Almost all the people who can enter the Guai Deng Pavilion are the children of officials. It is such a festival, and most of the people who come in to guess the lantern riddles are unmarried men and women. Unexpectedly, someone died.

What bad luck!
The young master beside him who had inquired about the news nodded, "Yes, I heard that Pei Ziqian sent Yeats, who must solve every case, to come."

"Every case must be solved?" Jiang Botao sneered, "The incisor case has not been solved yet!"

Knowing that he was referring to his cousin's case, the young master looked before and after, then approached Jiang Botao, "I heard that in Pei Wenchao's case last time, the prince-in-law forced the man named Ye to catch the murderer. Do you know the result?"

Jiang Botao really didn't know, "Do you know the inside story?"

The young man glanced at the crowd on the left and right and said in a very soft voice: "It is said that the man named Ye told all the characteristics of the murderer, except for his name."

Jiang Botao didn't believe it: "Really?"

"It's absolutely true." The young master said, "Later, the prince-in-law forced Pei Shaoqing to catch the murderer, but Pei Ziqian refused."

"Why?"

"I heard that his status is not low."

How low is it?Jiang Botao blinked, so his cousin's death was in vain?

Not far away, in the crowd, Zhao Bai looked at the female corpse lying on the ground with an expressionless expression. He turned to look at the door of Guaideng Pavilion. After a while, Yeats carried his robe up the steps and entered the hall.

Zhang Jin opened the way, "Let...let...Dali Temple handle the case..."

Hearing that the people from Dali Temple had finally arrived, everyone automatically moved out of the way, and the patrol team that surrounded the crowd hurriedly came up to greet them, "Master Ye..."

Yeats held up his hand and said, "Team Zhai..."

"inside."

"it is good."

Since Yan Wuzuo did not come to see the lantern festival and was not nearby, no one had done an autopsy yet. Yeats went out to play, and of course he did not bring any professional tools.

Yeats first squatted down to examine the body.

A young female corpse was wearing brand-new clothes, but the quality of the clothes and the gold and silver hairpin on her head were not very good. She was dressed like a young lady from a fourth- or fifth-rank official's family. Her hands were tied behind her back, and she was kneeling on the ground. She was wearing embroidered shoes. It fell off and was scattered around.

There was a deep wound on his forehead and a wound on his chin. There was a pool of blood on the ground. Yeats looked at it and saw that there were no other wounds on his body. It should be the blood flowing from his forehead.

The head suffered severe trauma, possibly caused by a heavy blow with a blunt object. The lady's hands were tied with her own belt. Her beautiful dress was loosened at the moment, and there was a lot of blood on it.

Yeats stretched out his hand and traced the blood stains. Judging from the degree of dryness, the young lady was killed less than half an hour ago.

Yeats stood up and asked, "What's the last name of the deceased?"

Captain Zhai pointed to the frightened girl who was sitting beside him and said, "Shi Shaoyun, the eldest daughter of the Shi family who is a doctor in the Ministry of Industry, this is her girl Qiuxiang."

Yeats stood in front of the little girl, "Who killed your master?"

The frightened little girl jumped up when she heard someone asking, "The eldest lady said she wanted to guess a few lantern riddles quietly and didn't want me to follow, so I went downstairs to buy something. She just listened. When someone said that someone died upstairs, I ran up and saw that it was our little girl. Oh my god...ah, what's going on? The lady just wanted to guess a lantern riddle, how could it be...how could it be..."

The girl was trembling all over, and the sound of her teeth clashing could be heard by those standing nearby.

(End of this chapter)