Da Song Private Investigator

After listening to Song Qi's words, Hua Lang suddenly realized a very serious problem, so he quickly asked: "After you found Miss Qingqing's body, did you ever go into Miss Qingqing's room to check?"

"Of course I have been there."

"Then the door was locked from the inside?"

Song Qi shook his head: "No, Miss Qingqing's room is not locked, but even if there is no lock, I can be sure that no one entered her room when she died. I have asked all the people in Fengyue Tower."

Seeing that Song Qi was so sure, Hwarang no longer entangled in this matter, so he had to ask other questions instead.

"During the investigation, Master Song has not investigated any clues that you think are important."

Song Qi thought for a while, and said: "There are no particularly important clues, but not at all. Among Miss Qingqing's suitors, there is one who pursues crazy. He once wanted to pay for Miss Qingqing's redemption, but Miss Qingqing had no intention of leaving Fengyuelou, and at that time Honggu asked for a high price, that person couldn't afford it, so that person was very angry and once threatened to make Miss Qingqing look good."

When Song Qi said this, everyone was surprised and speechless. After a long time, Hua Lang quickly asked, "Who is that person?"

"It seems to be Tong Quan, the son of the shopkeeper Tong of the pawnshop in the capital."

"Then Master Song ever investigated him?"

Song Qi nodded: "There was an investigation, but he stayed at home that night and didn't go to Qingjie to join in the fun, so I can't do anything about him, but I have always doubted him. Just imagine how a man like him Maybe not go to Qingjie to join in the fun?"

Everyone looked at each other and felt that what Song Qi said was very reasonable. Since Tong Quan was willing to redeem Miss Qingqing, he must be a romantic person, and the night of Qixi Festival was a grand event in Qingjie, who would not want to join in the fun, then Tong Quan Isn't it strange that he didn't go?

After pondering for a while, Hwarang asked again: "Has Mr. Song investigated Tong Quan's alibi?"

Song Qi nodded and said: "I'm asking for evidence. Tong Quan said that he was not feeling well that night, so he stayed at home. Everyone in the family testified for him. My lord also knows that the testimony of his family members is not very strong, but At that time, I asked the people in Qingjie, and they all said that they had never seen Tong Quan appear, so I had nothing to do with him, so I had to put the case on hold."

After asking these questions, Hwarang had nothing else to ask, so he stood up and left. When they left Song Qi's mansion, they heard the sound of silk and bamboo by chance. Where is the woman having fun, presumably it is Song Qi's concubine.

Bao Zheng also saw these, and after seeing these, he was even more angry, his black face almost turned red.

After leaving Song Qi's mansion, Bao Zheng snorted coldly and said, "Brother Hua, that Song Qi is so extravagant, why do you want to stop me from fighting with him?"

Hua Lang smiled and said: "Brother Bao, you are thinking of the Great Song Dynasty. I know all of this, but in today's society, who is not three wives and four concubines, then you and I can't say what Mr. Song is like, so I want to let you Song Qi restrained himself a bit, arguing with him is useless, if Brother Bao can trust me, I have my own way to make him stop being so extravagant."

Hearing Hua Lang's words, Bao Zheng suddenly turned his anger into joy, and said: "I have always believed in Brother Hua, since Brother Hua has said so, I naturally believe it, but... just how can you make Song Qi feel better?" Concentrate, don't you have to sing and dance every time you entertain guests?"

Hua Lang smiled faintly: "I have my own way, Brother Bao, don't need to mind too much, now our most important thing is to investigate the case of Miss Qingqing's murder, after all, in this capital city, there is a murderer who is still at large Woolen cloth!"

Seeing that Hua Lang refused to reveal his solution, Bao Zheng also seemed rather helpless, and finally had no choice but to give up and asked, "If that's the case, then how do you want to investigate this case?"

"Go to Qingjie and meet Miss Baihua, it's just that there are so many of us, it's inconvenient to see Miss Baihua, so..."

"So you want to invite us back?" Wen Meng looked at Hwarang angrily, because she would not let her man go to a brothel alone.

Seeing that Wen Meng was jealous, Hwarang could only smile wryly in his heart, but wry smiles are not acceptable, he quickly accompanied him with a smile and said, "Why don't Miss Wen disguise herself as a man and come with me to the Hongxiang Tower? After all, it's not good if there are too many people going." Well!"

As soon as she heard that she was going to dress up as a man, Wen Meng repeatedly agreed: "It's not too bad."

Everyone likes and feels helpless for Wen Meng's appearance.

After Wen Meng put on her makeup, Hwarang and Wen Meng went directly to Qingjie and entered Hongxianglou.

At this time, the Hongxiang Tower was quite lively. Hualang and Wen Meng entered inside, and a girl came up to greet him immediately. Hualang didn't dare to be too exaggerated, so he asked someone to invite the old bustard here. Seeing that Hualang and Wen Meng are both good-looking talents, the old bustard of Xianglou knew that it was not easy to come, so he smiled very much when he greeted them.

Hualang met the old bustard of Hongxianglou and asked, "I wonder if Lady Baihua is free?"

The old bustard of Hongxianglou was startled, and quickly asked: "The two gentlemen want to see Mrs. Baihua?"

Hua Lang nodded slightly: "That's right, find us a room, we want to see Miss Bai Hua's piano skills."

Seeing this, the madam of Hongxianglou hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "It's not difficult to find a room for the two of you, but this lady Baihua is the number one in our Hongxianglou, and to be her guest of honor, she must get her consent, and This..." The bustard said this, and made a gesture of counting money.

Wen dreamed that the old bustard in Hongxianglou was so greedy for money, he felt a little angry, and was about to step forward to solve it with force, but at this moment, Hua Lang suddenly smiled and said: "It's okay, you can't do without money, as long as you can see Mrs. Baihua .”

As soon as he heard that there was no problem with money, the old bustard of Hongxianglou suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll go and ask Mrs. Baihua, what's your name?"

Hwarang cupped his hands, and said, "Hwarang!"

When the old bustard of Hongxianglou heard that it was Hua Lang, she was overjoyed immediately, and said, "You don't need to ask, Lady Baihua will definitely want to see Mrs. Playboy, this...you don't have to pay Mrs. Hua for this money, as long as it is Qixi Festival That night, it is enough for Huagongzi to write the first poem for my girl in Hongxianglou, I wonder if Huagongzi can agree?"

Seeing such a good thing, Hwarang naturally agreed, saying, "Please!"

The madam of Hongxianglou was very happy, happily led Hualang and Wen Meng up to the second floor, and knocked on Lady Baihua's room.

The door opened with a creak, and a graceful woman dressed in red with a peach blossom face appeared in front of everyone. She smiled and said, "Who is this young master?"