Da Song Private Investigator
Chapter 1017
The heavy rain continued, and the wind became more violent. The people standing under the eaves inevitably got their clothes soaked by the rain, but even so, they did not leave, and it was a joyful thing to be able to soak in the rain in such a summer.
After about half a stick of incense, the rain eased a little, and Li Jingan hurried over with his people. The air was very fresh and cool at this time. When Li Jingan came, he looked anxious and asked, "Young man , This...what the hell is going on here?"
Hwarang explained the details, and then said, "No one saw the murderer, so we probably need to find out the identity of the deceased first."
Li Jingan nodded: "This is no problem, leave it to me." After Li Jingan finished speaking, he glanced at the face of the deceased. How did you get killed?"
Hwarang smiled: "Master Li, whoever said that a woman of Fengyun will not be killed, there must be a reason for a person to be killed, and it can't be affected by the appearance, first investigate the identity of the deceased Let’s talk about the rest later, of course, there may be witnesses who really saw the murderer’s appearance, you send someone around here to ask again.”
Li Jingan nodded: "Don't worry, Playboy!"
After carrying away the body of the deceased, Hwarang, Wen Meng and others also left one after another. At this time, the rain was getting lighter and the wind was blowing even more chilly. Everyone walked slowly on the street without saying a word. , The suddenness and strangeness of this murder case made them feel a little confused for a while.
On the way, after an unknown amount of time, Wen Meng suddenly asked, "Hwarang, who do you think the murderer would be?"
"The murderer is not very tall, nor is he very strong."
What Wen Meng said just now was just a random question. No one has seen the murderer now, so he didn't believe that Hua Lang knew about it, but after hearing what Hua Lang said just now, he was shocked, saying: "You...you Is it true?"
Hwarang nodded, "Of course it's true!"
"But how can you be sure?"
"Of course it can be seen from the wound of the deceased. The wound was on the lower part of the deceased's back. The deceased was not tall, but the wound was lower. This shows that the murderer was not very tall. Otherwise, if the murderer's If you are tall, the wound should be on the upper side, because only in this way, the murderer can use his strength when he stabs the knife. Besides, the wound of the deceased is slightly flat, which also shows that the deceased is not tall, and he used all his strength when stabbing. Even so, the wound was not very deep, indicating that the strength of the deceased was not very great."
"If this is the case, the murderer may be a child or an old man!"
Hwarang nodded: "That's right, but everything can't be said so absolutely, maybe the murderer is a young man with little strength and stature."
When we got home, the rain stopped, and the whole courtyard looked so fresh after being washed by the heavy rain. Everyone took a deep breath, feeling that even the air was sweet.
There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, a yamen servant came to report that the identity of the deceased had been found out.
Li Jingan's ability to handle affairs has always been recognized by Hua Lang. The servants who came to provide information seemed tired and sleepy. Maybe they didn't have much rest last night. Hua Lang ordered someone to bring him breakfast and let him sit Eat and talk.
These yamen servants are all familiar with Hwarang, and they know Hwarang's temper very well, so they are not polite, and they really talk while eating.
"The name of the deceased is Masako, and she is 46 years old. More than 20 years ago, she was the top girl in Fengyuefang, but she left Fengyuelou. Now she lives in Fengyue Hutong. The place where they live, so most of the women living in that place are brothel women like Masako. Most of the women there are helpless and helpless. Those who are a little bit more diligent may do some needlework, or go to the street to sell things for a living , and those who are lazy, still do their old jobs. Although their looks have faded, their experience in that room is not comparable to that of girls. It is not difficult for them to satisfy men. Of course, to find Most of them are ordinary people at the bottom. These people can't go to brothels, but they have needs in that area. In the end, they can only come here to find comfort. This is a good place for them. After all, the women there have There are many women like Masako who were the top girls when they were young, and many rich people spend a lot of money on them and they don't even look at them."
When the yamen servant said this, he ate a bit too much for breakfast, so he quickly took a few mouthfuls of water, and then continued: "This girl Masako was popular in the whole Chang'an city back then. It is said that those rich kids wanted to see her. It would be impossible without thousands of taels of silver, and some men even went bankrupt for her, but what people never expected was that Masako suddenly disappeared later."
"Missing?" Hwarang and the others were a little surprised. How could a woman as charming as Masako disappear? This seems incredible, right?
"That's right, she just disappeared. It is said that she has a lover. She wants to be good, but she only talks about the old bustard in Fengyuefang not allowing it. In the end, Masako ran away with her lover. She ran away for more than 20 years. There is news about her, but who would have thought that on a rainy day like yesterday, she would suddenly appear and be killed."
After the yamen servant finished speaking, he couldn't help sighing, and Hwarang and others also felt the same way. Back then, so many men would spend a lot of money for Masako, but now Masako can only live in Fengyu Alley, selling rouge every day. It sounds like Is it too ironic?
"When did Masako live in Fengyue Hutong?" Hwarang asked after thinking for a while.
"About three years ago, no one knows where Masako went before. After she came to Chang'an City three years ago, she bought a small courtyard in Fengyue Hutong. Always dodging, absent-minded in doing everything, seems to have lost his soul."
Regarding what the yamen servant said, Wen Meng and Hua Wan'er agreed very much, because yesterday on the street, they had already seen these characteristics of Masako, but why did she behave like this?How could a woman like her end up in this situation?
With her appearance back then, it shouldn't be difficult to find a man who loves her, right?Thinking of this, Hwarang couldn't help but smile, beautiful women usually don't like to find a man who loves them, they prefer to find a man they like.
This kind of difference seems to be very small, but as you live slowly, the difference will become bigger and bigger, because the man who loves you may always love you, and the man you love may not love you at the beginning, even if you love him at the beginning Yes, but gradually I don't love her anymore.
After about half a stick of incense, the rain eased a little, and Li Jingan hurried over with his people. The air was very fresh and cool at this time. When Li Jingan came, he looked anxious and asked, "Young man , This...what the hell is going on here?"
Hwarang explained the details, and then said, "No one saw the murderer, so we probably need to find out the identity of the deceased first."
Li Jingan nodded: "This is no problem, leave it to me." After Li Jingan finished speaking, he glanced at the face of the deceased. How did you get killed?"
Hwarang smiled: "Master Li, whoever said that a woman of Fengyun will not be killed, there must be a reason for a person to be killed, and it can't be affected by the appearance, first investigate the identity of the deceased Let’s talk about the rest later, of course, there may be witnesses who really saw the murderer’s appearance, you send someone around here to ask again.”
Li Jingan nodded: "Don't worry, Playboy!"
After carrying away the body of the deceased, Hwarang, Wen Meng and others also left one after another. At this time, the rain was getting lighter and the wind was blowing even more chilly. Everyone walked slowly on the street without saying a word. , The suddenness and strangeness of this murder case made them feel a little confused for a while.
On the way, after an unknown amount of time, Wen Meng suddenly asked, "Hwarang, who do you think the murderer would be?"
"The murderer is not very tall, nor is he very strong."
What Wen Meng said just now was just a random question. No one has seen the murderer now, so he didn't believe that Hua Lang knew about it, but after hearing what Hua Lang said just now, he was shocked, saying: "You...you Is it true?"
Hwarang nodded, "Of course it's true!"
"But how can you be sure?"
"Of course it can be seen from the wound of the deceased. The wound was on the lower part of the deceased's back. The deceased was not tall, but the wound was lower. This shows that the murderer was not very tall. Otherwise, if the murderer's If you are tall, the wound should be on the upper side, because only in this way, the murderer can use his strength when he stabs the knife. Besides, the wound of the deceased is slightly flat, which also shows that the deceased is not tall, and he used all his strength when stabbing. Even so, the wound was not very deep, indicating that the strength of the deceased was not very great."
"If this is the case, the murderer may be a child or an old man!"
Hwarang nodded: "That's right, but everything can't be said so absolutely, maybe the murderer is a young man with little strength and stature."
When we got home, the rain stopped, and the whole courtyard looked so fresh after being washed by the heavy rain. Everyone took a deep breath, feeling that even the air was sweet.
There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, a yamen servant came to report that the identity of the deceased had been found out.
Li Jingan's ability to handle affairs has always been recognized by Hua Lang. The servants who came to provide information seemed tired and sleepy. Maybe they didn't have much rest last night. Hua Lang ordered someone to bring him breakfast and let him sit Eat and talk.
These yamen servants are all familiar with Hwarang, and they know Hwarang's temper very well, so they are not polite, and they really talk while eating.
"The name of the deceased is Masako, and she is 46 years old. More than 20 years ago, she was the top girl in Fengyuefang, but she left Fengyuelou. Now she lives in Fengyue Hutong. The place where they live, so most of the women living in that place are brothel women like Masako. Most of the women there are helpless and helpless. Those who are a little bit more diligent may do some needlework, or go to the street to sell things for a living , and those who are lazy, still do their old jobs. Although their looks have faded, their experience in that room is not comparable to that of girls. It is not difficult for them to satisfy men. Of course, to find Most of them are ordinary people at the bottom. These people can't go to brothels, but they have needs in that area. In the end, they can only come here to find comfort. This is a good place for them. After all, the women there have There are many women like Masako who were the top girls when they were young, and many rich people spend a lot of money on them and they don't even look at them."
When the yamen servant said this, he ate a bit too much for breakfast, so he quickly took a few mouthfuls of water, and then continued: "This girl Masako was popular in the whole Chang'an city back then. It is said that those rich kids wanted to see her. It would be impossible without thousands of taels of silver, and some men even went bankrupt for her, but what people never expected was that Masako suddenly disappeared later."
"Missing?" Hwarang and the others were a little surprised. How could a woman as charming as Masako disappear? This seems incredible, right?
"That's right, she just disappeared. It is said that she has a lover. She wants to be good, but she only talks about the old bustard in Fengyuefang not allowing it. In the end, Masako ran away with her lover. She ran away for more than 20 years. There is news about her, but who would have thought that on a rainy day like yesterday, she would suddenly appear and be killed."
After the yamen servant finished speaking, he couldn't help sighing, and Hwarang and others also felt the same way. Back then, so many men would spend a lot of money for Masako, but now Masako can only live in Fengyu Alley, selling rouge every day. It sounds like Is it too ironic?
"When did Masako live in Fengyue Hutong?" Hwarang asked after thinking for a while.
"About three years ago, no one knows where Masako went before. After she came to Chang'an City three years ago, she bought a small courtyard in Fengyue Hutong. Always dodging, absent-minded in doing everything, seems to have lost his soul."
Regarding what the yamen servant said, Wen Meng and Hua Wan'er agreed very much, because yesterday on the street, they had already seen these characteristics of Masako, but why did she behave like this?How could a woman like her end up in this situation?
With her appearance back then, it shouldn't be difficult to find a man who loves her, right?Thinking of this, Hwarang couldn't help but smile, beautiful women usually don't like to find a man who loves them, they prefer to find a man they like.
This kind of difference seems to be very small, but as you live slowly, the difference will become bigger and bigger, because the man who loves you may always love you, and the man you love may not love you at the beginning, even if you love him at the beginning Yes, but gradually I don't love her anymore.
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