Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 090 Jasmine is poisonous.

Autumn night is coming, and the moonlight is just right.

The wind was blowing cool, and the summer heat was gone. After Hualang and others left the county government office, they went directly to Baihualou in Tianchang County.

Baihualou is the largest brothel in Tianchang County. Most of the girls here are named after flowers, and Jasmine is the girl from Baihualou.

Hwarang and the others are going to find Jasmine, because they suspect that the person who poisoned Wang Song is Jasmine.

At that time, Wang Song only saw Jasmine and Gouzi in the room. Gouzi could not kill Wang Song, because all his honor and disgrace belonged to Wang Song.

If Gouzi is not the murderer, then the only one who has the chance to poison is Jasmine.

And before Hualang and the others were going to Baihualou, they had already sent people to investigate Jasmine. Her ancestral home was in Qingzhou, and Wang Song came from Qingzhou. If the two of them had any grievances in Qingzhou, it would be difficult to say .

The night wind was slightly cold, and everyone was silent all the way, because they were all worried about the outcome of the matter. Jasmine was a brothel woman. If she really poisoned her, would there be any story behind it?

This season and time is the best time for brothel business. When the group of them came to Baihualou, there were women with heavy makeup inside and outside of Baihualou. They walked around with some men, and even kept touching them. , in this case, they don't seem to care about being naked at all, let alone being stripped naked in public.

This is the fate of the women in the brothel.

Seeing this, Hwarang felt somewhat strange, as far as he knew, although the status of women in brothels was humble, if they had good looks and talents, many famous people would flock to them and compete to be the guests of the show.

But looking at the situation of Baihualou, this place is a kiln.

As soon as Hualang and the others walked into Baihualou, all eyes were on them. At first Wen Meng and Hua Wan'er didn't understand, but when they saw the eyes of those men, they all understood.

The brothel is a place where men come, and the women here are for men to have fun, but now there are men bringing women to the brothel, which is really strange.

The originally bustling brothel became more lively at this time, but the bustle was no longer the flirting between men and women, but all the men talking and making fun of each other.

At this time, the old bustard of the brothel hurriedly came to Hua Lang, and asked: "What are you guys doing, are you all men here?"

Hwarang smiled faintly: "We are not here today to find a girl, we just want to meet Jasmine."

"Jasmine?" The old bustard was startled, because to her, Jasmine was not the most beautiful woman in their Baihua Building, and few men came to her on their own initiative, but why did these four strange people seek her today? ?

Seeing that the bustard was surprised, Hwa Lang immediately said, "That's right, I wonder if we can meet?"

Hearing Hwarang's words, the bustard suddenly laughed, and the smile was very bad. A wise man can tell what it means at a glance if a bustard smiles badly. Fortunately, Hwarang is still a smart man.

It's just that although Hwarang is smart, he doesn't want to spend this wronged money.

"We were ordered by County Magistrate Feng to ask Jasmine for questioning. Why, you have to charge money for office work?" Hua Lang said, his eyes widened.

Seeing that they were sent by the county magistrate, the old bustard lost all confidence and said with a smile, "So it's Master Bao, so it's easy to talk about it. I'll take some of you to find Jasmine. These days, Jasmine I feel unwell, and I didn’t pick up any customers.”

Saying that, the bustard led Hualang and others up to the second floor, then came to a room and knocked on the door: "Jasmine, open the door quickly, someone is looking for you."

The door didn't open, but a few impatient and powerless words came.

"Mom, didn't I tell you that I don't feel well, so I won't pick up customers anymore!"

Hearing what Jasmine said, the bustard quickly gave Hua Lang an embarrassed smile, then knocked on the door vigorously and said, "I'm not looking for your benefactor, but someone sent by the yamen, please open the door quickly."

These few words were a bit heavy, and there was a sound in Jasmine's room, and then the door creaked open, and after the door opened, Jasmine's gorgeous face was revealed, but tonight, she seemed haggard many.

Seeing that it was Hwarang and the others, Jasmine hurriedly invited them into the house, while the old bustard left with a sense of humor.

After sitting down, Jasmine looked at Hua Lang with a pair of winking eyes, and asked, "Didn't the magistrate already ask me a few days ago, why are you asking me again?"

Hwarang looked around Jasmine's room, it was very simple and elegant, but the scent of jasmine was a bit strong, to the point of being pungent, after reading these, Hwarang smiled slightly and said: "I came to find Miss Jasmine today, just want to To understand something, I heard that you are from Qingzhou, right?"

Jasmine was startled, then nodded slightly: "That's right, they are from Qingzhou."

"Although Qingzhou is not far from Tianchang, it is still more than a day away. Why did you come here from Qingzhou?"

Jasmine looked at Hwarang, tears suddenly flowed out, and those eyes flashed across her cheeks, making Jasmine feel pity for you, Hualang quickly comforted him when he saw this: "Miss Jasmine, don't cry, just say what you have to say. "

Jasmine wiped her eyes, and said: "The little girl's family was poor when she was in Qingzhou, and later her father became seriously ill. In order to see a doctor for him, I had no choice but to sell myself into a brothel. A year later, when my father died of illness, I I have a conscience, but the mother in that brothel doesn’t want it, she has to ask me to earn enough money for her, but I don’t want to cater to those men, and finally my mother has no choice but to sell me to this Baihualou. Now I’m away The family is getting far away, and there is nothing to love in life, so I have to live in the brothel."

After Jasmine finished speaking, she was sad again. Seeing this, everyone felt pity for her, but even so, Hualang and the others did not forget their purpose of coming here, so Hualang continued to ask: "Miss Jasmine is in Qingzhou. Did you ever see Wang Song when you were here?"

Jasmine looked a little flustered, she shook her head repeatedly and said, "No!"

"Really do not have?"

Jasmine suddenly raised her head and looked at Hua Lang: "Really not, does Hua Gongzi not believe me?"

Hwarang smiled slightly: "It's not that I don't believe it, but that there are some things that I'm not allowed to believe."

When everyone heard Hualang say this, they all felt a little cruel. Jasmine is a pitiful woman, why should she be forced?

"If you don't believe me, Mr. Hua, there's nothing I can do!" Jasmine wiped away her tears and turned her head away, as if she didn't want to talk to Hualang anymore. At this time, the corners of Hualang's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed, "Miss Jasmine lives in Qingzhou, Wang Song is the son of Lord Zhizhou of Qingzhou, and he is arrogant and domineering, he is a character of the level of a little overlord, it makes sense that he doesn't know you, but you can't justify it if you haven't met him, right?"