A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

After leaving the temporary detention room, Teng Chong followed Ye Zhi: "Brother Ye, these people are obviously dishonest and have not told the truth. Why do you continue to ask?"

Yeats paused, causing Teng Chong to almost bump into her, "You want to go back and ask again?"

Yeats shook his head: "On the contrary, let them go first."

"Ah..." several people said in unison, "What if someone escapes?"

"They didn't kill people."

"Then what are they guilty of?" Teng Chong and others were confused.

Yeats took them aside and "redistribute their tasks."

It seems that this case is not simple. For some reason, the people in Ye's small group not only did not feel the difficulty, but were even slightly excited, "Okay, tell me first, what do you want me to do?"

The first person to urge him was Yang Fuquan, who was rarely involved in cases.

Yeats smiled and said, "Wait a moment."

The first one she arranged was Qin Dachuan, followed by Teng Chong... After a while, everyone was arranged.

She said: "Before letting Pi Liu's men go, let's buy some gifts and go see Mr. Zhao Baizhao."

Yes, Master Zhao was forgotten when he got busy, so everyone went to see Zhao Bai first.

The weather in July is hot, but the Shunyang County Prince's Mansion is as gloomy as autumn. When I first walked in, I thought I had entered some century-old house. It was obviously hot outside, and I was sweating profusely after taking a few steps. Walking in the Shunyang County Prince's Mansion But it's like a cold autumn.

Yang Fuquan was carrying pastries and melons, and felt goosebumps rising. "Brother Ye, what's going on?" Ye Zhi asked in a low voice near him. After all, there was a servant of Shunyang County Prince's Palace walking in front of him.

Although it is not as exaggerated as everyone said, there is indeed something abnormal in the Shunyang County Prince's Mansion. This kind of quietness is not the quietness of people hiding at home to enjoy the coolness in the hot weather, but a kind of...

Yeats pursed his lips and continued to follow the servant inside calmly.

Two months later, the servant stood at the door of the moon cave and said, "This courtyard is where the prince lives. I won't lead you in. There will be a young boy inside to welcome you out later."

After speaking, the servant exchanged a few words with the boy at the entrance of the Moon Cave and then turned and left.

The boy looked at them for a few times before turning around and going in to report back.

While he was busy, Yeats looked at Teng Chong.

Teng Chong was the son of the uncle and was considered to be in the upper class. He sighed secretly and said a few simple words in a low voice: "The princess of Shunyang County has been crazy for several years because her legitimate son fell off a horse and died. I heard that Shunyang She has often caused embarrassment in the Prince's Mansion. Over the past few years, the maids and women inside have probably been scared away. The huge Shunyang Prince's Mansion probably doesn't have many servants."

The Gaomen Courtyard, the front and back courtyards, and the large and small courtyards are estimated to have hundreds of rooms alone. Without a certain number of maids and ladies to clean it, it would definitely look desolate. Perhaps this is the reason why Prince Shunyang looks quiet and eerie.

To be honest, the climate of Shunyang County Prince's Palace is not consistent with Zhao Bai's gentle and jade-like temperament at all. It's like a gentle person has fallen into a pit, which is really amazing.

Just when Ye Zhi and others felt embarrassed, Zhao Bai strode out wearing a coat, "Brother Ye, Brother Teng..." they called over one by one, panting.

Everyone came over to meet him and found him face to face. They found that his face was pale and there was sweat on his temples, probably from walking in a hurry.

Yeats hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Zhao...Mr. Zhao..." For a moment, she didn't know what to say, whether to comfort him not to worry, or to say that you don't need to come to him when you are sick. It seemed that nothing was appropriate. .Zhao Bai looked very happy: "Why didn't you tell me earlier when you came here, so that I could greet you at the door earlier."

Teng Chong was about to say, "The post was sent yesterday," but Yeats secretly teased her. She smiled and said, "It's my fault. I forgot about it when I got busy with the case. I happened to be free today, so I came over to see you." .”

Hearing Yeats say he was busy, Zhao Bai obviously felt sorry: "I'm so sorry that I asked you to come over and see me while you are busy..."

For some reason, Teng Chong and Zhang Jin, who usually didn't like the clan members, felt a sense of bitterness in their hearts, as if they had misunderstood Zhao Bai.

Yeats was not in a good mood either. She didn't expect Zhao Bai to be so happy when he saw them coming. He regarded them as friends, but they didn't care much about their friends.

For a moment, Ye's group fell into self-blame.

Because of the sunburn, Zhao Bai quickly brought everyone into the guest room. There was an ice bowl in it, which was cool and pleasant. There was also a boy who was serving melons, fruits and drinks. He invited everyone to sit down.

"You're welcome, sit down."

Yeats and others sat down in a bright living room with windows on both sides of the south door. It became lively due to the arrival of several people.

Zhao Bai asked the servant to pass melons and tea to everyone, and he was very busy.

Yeats asked Zhao Bai not to be polite and asked him how his health was. He smiled and said, "It's an old habit. When the weather gets hot, I have to post something to make everyone think about it."

Out of concern and fear of being speechless, Yeats smiled: "Have you found any folk remedies? I heard that some ancient folk remedies are very effective in treating ailments caused by the heat?"

Zhao Bai lowered his eyelids and sighed: "Why didn't you look for it?" Then he raised his head and said with a smile: "I'm used to it and it's fine. What cases have you been busy with recently?"

Teng Chong replied: "A little boss at Dongjie Night Market was killed."

"Did you find out who killed him?"

Teng Chong didn't know why, he looked at Yeats.

Yeats smiled: "It's probably a case of taking advantage of others."

"That's possible." Zhao Bai said unintentionally while letting them drink tea, "Before and after the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, as you know, there was a lot of chaos in Beijing at that time, and gangsters often appeared, which made the five-city military division very chaotic. It was a headache until three years ago, when the Holy Lord took charge of the government for three years, and various gangs at the bottom who were robbing houses and houses were imprisoned, and Jingli slowly became stable."

Hearing this, Yeats thought of finding out about the underground case, "Does Mr. Zhao have any impression of the Qiao Family Gang case three years ago?"

Zhao Bai recalled: "Although I just came to Dali Temple last year, I still know about the Qiao Family Gang. They often blackmail wealthy merchants. The merchants hate the Qiao Family Gang. I heard that the merchants join forces to hire Jianghu The killer went to kill him. For some reason, he was very lucky and always avoided by him. The time he suddenly disappeared three years ago, he seemed to have robbed a big businessman. The big businessman was not an ordinary businessman. He had a lot of money and hired ten people in one go. Several killers almost wiped out the Qiao Family Gang, and I really don’t know if Qiao Si, the leader of the Qiao Family Gang, is dead or has escaped. Anyway, after that big businessman, the capital has never heard from him again."

Seeing Ye Zhi deep in thought, Zhao Bai looked at her with a smile, "Do you suspect that Qiao Si killed the gang leader?"

She was so caught up in the case that she didn't notice that Zhao Bai's eyes were as bright as stars when he looked at her, which was completely different from the gray eyes when he first came out to greet her.

While he was asking questions, he looked openly and greedily at the happy little lady, whose pale face was full of life in the bright living room.

"Has anyone seen Qiao Si?" Yeats suddenly came back to his senses from the case and raised his eyes to ask.