Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 461 Yun Ya.

On the way to carry Yun Ya's body back to the state government office, many passers-by followed to watch the excitement, they discussed and made noise until Bao Zheng and the others returned to the state government office.

It was already the end of the afternoon at this time, and the weather suddenly became cloudy, as if it was going to rain, and it seemed to be snowing.

After returning to the state office, both Bao Zheng and Hua Lang felt that they had to figure out Yunya's life experience and see who those people were with her often. Only in this way could they find out who Yunya's lover was. .

This matter was handed over to Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce, while Hua Lang felt that it was necessary to meet Tang Wanli. He heard it, and he felt that what Gongsun Ce said was correct. Tang Wanli should have known about the search for the red cloth sold to Su Quan. If so, then Tang Wanli was indeed suspicious.

The cold wind was blowing, when Hualang and the others came out from the state government office, the people watching the fun had already left, and Hualang and the others went straight to the Tang Mansion.

The Tang Mansion stands tall in the autumn wind, and it looks a lot lonely. Compared with the bustle of the wedding day, this place seems to be a deserted place. After knocking on the door a few times, an old servant greeted him with a displeased face. He knew Hua Lang, so when he saw Hua Lang, he immediately became courteous and said, "Is Hua Gongzi looking for our young master?"

Hua Lang nodded and asked, "Is Mr. Tang at home?"

The old servant nodded repeatedly, and then led them into the Tang residence. The old man said as he walked, "You guys wait in the living room. I'll call my young master."

Hwarang and the others didn't wait long in the living room before Tang Wanli came, but when he came, his face was a little red, and his mouth smelled of alcohol, and his smile was no different from that of a drunk. I'm apologetic, if he can solve the case as soon as possible and let Tang Wanli and Lin Xian'er get married as soon as possible, Tang Wanli won't give up on himself like this.

However, although Tang Wanli drank, he was obviously not drunk. After asking Hua Langfu to sit down, he said, "Have you found any clues, Mr. Hua?"

Hwarang nodded, and said suddenly, "That's right, we found Yunya's body."

Tang Wanli was a little surprised, and quickly asked, "Who is Yunya, and does he have anything to do with Su Quan's death?"

Tang Wanli didn't show any suspicious look. Seeing this, Hua Lang smiled lightly and said, "We speculate that Su Quan may know who Yunya is, so the murderer killed Su Quan. It is of no use to you, Young Master, we are here this time to know, after you told us about Su Quan's gift, did you tell other people about it?"

Tang Wanli shook his head and said, "How could I tell others about such a trivial matter? Could it be that Playboy doesn't believe me?"

Hwarang smiled: "No, it's just that the fire in the shop selling cloth to Su Quan was strange. If the murderer didn't know that we were investigating this matter, how could he set fire to it!"

Tang Wanli's face turned even redder, he nodded his head slightly, and said, "Young Master Hua is right, since this is the case, should I ask the people in the mansion to see if they have leaked this matter?"

Hua Lang thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No need, I think Su Quan brought a red cloth to celebrate your wedding, it must have been very eye-catching, maybe the guests at that time saw it."

After asking these questions, they left the Tang Mansion, but after leaving the Tang Mansion, they went back to the detective agency directly, because they felt that the news of Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce's investigation of Yunya could not be soon, and it might be tomorrow at the soonest. The news is that it is cold and windy now. After a tiring day, it is better for them to go home and rest.

After such a night of silence, when they went to the state government office the next day, Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce were already fully dressed and seemed to be ready to go out. When they saw Hua Lang, they hurriedly said: "Brother Hua, good news, we have already We found out that Yunya was originally a girl from Qingli Courtyard, but she was redeemed later, we are going to Qingli Courtyard, brother Hua will go with us."

Hwarang naturally agrees to such a thing, and although Qingliyuan still sings Hwarang's lyrics from time to time, the enthusiasm has faded a lot. He thought that going this time would not arouse Wen Meng's jealousy. .

On the way to Qingliyuan, Hwarang suddenly noticed something strange about Gongsun Ce. His clothes were more white and tidy than before, and his expression was a little excited, which made him look a little closer. But it didn't decrease at all. After Hwarang found out about this situation, he secretly smiled. It seems that Gongsun Ce hoped to meet Miss Bailan today!

Seeing Gongsun Ce's thoughts, but Hualang didn't say anything, so he went all the way to Qingliyuan.

Every morning, Qingli Courtyard is the cleanest time, because the guests have left, and the girls here are resting on the bed because they are tired all night, even if there are a few who stay up during the day, there will not be many guests. After all, everyone is busy during the day, so there is no time to come to this place to have fun.

Of course, it’s not uncommon. Many of the women who only sell art but not their body are picking up customers during the day, and those who are willing to find these girls are mostly people with some cultural connotations. What they think about is not women’s bodies, but these women’s talents. Or maybe they just wanted to rest their loneliness in this place.

Literati are sentimental, so they are often lonely, and those who can understand their loneliness are often women in brothels, so the literati who come here during the day are looking for spiritual sustenance, and they are here to find a confidant.

It's just that in such a cold winter, there are obviously not many men who come to look for spiritual sustenance. The Qingli courtyard is deserted, with a lot of wash water splashed in front of the door, and the residue of rouge can be faintly seen inside.

The old bustard of Qingliyuan seemed to be resting upstairs, so the ghost slaves were the first to receive them. Seeing that it was Bao Zheng, the ghost slaves immediately became cautious, because they knew very well that Bao Zheng never visited brothels. It's because of the case.

Everyone sat down in the lobby. The stage during the Mid-Autumn Festival had not been dismantled. It was supposed to be used next time. Not long after, the old bustard hurried down from upstairs. She saluted Bao Zheng and asked: " Mrs. Bao came to our Qingli Courtyard, but what’s the matter?” In front of Bao Zheng, the bustard didn’t dare to joke.

Bao Zheng didn't want to waste time, so he asked directly: "Is there a girl named Yunya in your Qingli courtyard before?"

When the old bustard heard this, she was a little surprised, but she nodded quickly and said, "That's right, there is indeed such a girl named Yun Ya."