Da Song Private Investigator
Chapter 818 Suspected
After leaving Hongxianglou, Bao Zheng immediately ordered people to investigate whether what Miss Miaomiao said was true.
And at this time, they walked into Fengyue Tower.
The situation in Fengyue Building was roughly the same as that in Hongxiang Building. Not many people got up at this time, and even the old bustard, Hong Gu, half-closed her eyes to receive Hua Lang and the others.
After everyone met like this, Hong Gu stretched her waist and asked, "Young Master Hua came to our Fengyue Building so early, but what's the matter?"
Hwarang nodded: "Shi Jun was killed at home last night, I want to ask if Miss Qingshuang is there."
When she heard that Shi Jun was killed, Hong Gu lost sleepiness immediately, she hurriedly came to Hua Lang, and said, "Master Hua, the killing of Shi Jun has nothing to do with our girl Qingshuang from Fengyue Tower, you can't just because Shi Jun was lucky to see Miss Qingshuang of my family, and said that Miss Qingshuang was the murderer!"
Hwarang was a bit embarrassed, and said: "We didn't say Miss Qingshuang is the murderer, we just want to ask Miss Qingshuang a few questions, okay?"
Hong Gu didn't really believe Hwarang's words, but she nodded in agreement.
"Miss Qingshuang is upstairs. She just came back from outside and is very tired."
Hearing from Honggu that Miss Qingshuang just came back from outside, Bao Zheng's spirit was shaken and he asked, "Where did Miss Qingshuang go last night?"
"I don't know about that. Although Miss Qingshuang is my girl from Fengyuelou, we have already agreed before she came here that her freedom will not be restricted. If you want to know where Miss Qingshuang went, You can ask her yourself." Hong Gu said, leading Hua Lang and the others to the second floor, and knocked on Miss Qingshuang's room.
Not long after, the door opened with a creak, and Miss Qingshuang came out in a plain white dress. She glanced at the crowd, then quickly saluted, and said with a smile: "Young man came to my place so early, but what murder happened?"
Hwarang nodded: "Exactly, that Shi Jun was killed!"
Qingshuang didn't show any surprise, she just groaned, and then said with a smile: "Has another person who had contact with me been killed? Playboy suspects that the murderer is me?"
Seeing that Qingshuang is so calm, Hwarang feels that the situation is not in his favor, but he is not a person who is willing to give up easily, so he shrugged his shoulders: "It's not doubtful, I just have a few questions to ask Miss Qingshuang .”
Miss Qingshuang smiled lightly, and accompanied by her plain white clothes this morning, making her look like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world. After she smiled, she made a gesture of invitation and said, "Go into the room and talk about it." .”
The room was burning with incense, giving people a hazy and psychedelic feeling. After everyone sat down in the room, Miss Qingshuang smiled and said: "Young man, if you have any questions, just ask, I know everything."
Hua Lang nodded, and then asked: "I heard that Miss Qingshuang was not in Fengyue Tower last night, but is that so?"
Qingshuang nodded: "That's right, I was indeed not in Fengyue Tower last night."
"Then where did you go?"
"This has nothing to do with the murder case, do you want to talk about it?" Miss Qingshuang gave Hwarang a cold look, as if she thought this glance could change Hwarang's decision.
But Hwarang only nodded his head slightly: "Whether it has anything to do with the murder case is up to us, so we must say it!"
Miss Qingshuang's complexion suddenly became ugly, and after a long time she had no choice but to say: "The thing is like this, yesterday evening, I suddenly received a letter saying that I should go to the Wuliting Xianghou outside the city, If I am willing to go, there will be a generous reward. I thought I was a benefactor, so I went there, but after I went to Wuliting, there was no one there, so I thought about coming back, but at that time the sky was dark. It was late and the city gates were closed, so I had no choice but to spend the night at a nearby farmhouse."
After Miss Qingshuang finished speaking, she still looked aggrieved, and a beauty like her is beautiful even if she is aggrieved.
Hua Lang frowned, and asked: "Did Miss Qingshuang go out of the city just because of a letter? This is too unreasonable, isn't it unreasonable, Miss Qingshuang's reputation resounds throughout the capital, you don't know what to do with things like that Will you do it?"
Everyone was as confused as Hwarang.
But at this time, Miss Qingshuang sighed helplessly: "We prostitutes are different from playboys. Playboys are famous all over the world and extremely smart. No matter where they go, they will never starve to death, but what about us prostitutes? If we don't earn more money while we are young, when our looks fade, I'm afraid we can only beg for money like servants. For money, even if we know it's living, we will go there desperately. !"
Miss Qingshuang spoke with so much emotion that people couldn't help but feel moved, and Aunt Hong's eyes were even moist, probably because she remembered her own life experience.
Seeing Miss Qingshuang say such words, Hwarang was suddenly very embarrassed, and finally had to ask: "Then can you let me read that letter?"
Miss Qingshuang was still calm and shook her head: "If it was last night, I could show it to the playboy, but now I can't. When I learned that I was cheated last night, I tore the letter into pieces. It was burned, and now it is impossible to show it to the playboy anyway."
Seeing Miss Qingshuang's evasion in every possible way, everyone felt very helpless, and their doubts about her became even heavier.
In the end, there was really no other way, so Hwarang had to ask Miss Qingshuang for the address where she stayed overnight last night, so that he could send someone to verify whether Miss Qingshuang really stayed there for one night.
When we left Fengyue Tower, the sun had already risen, and the sun was shining on Qingjie, making Qingjie even more quaint. We had just walked out of Qingjie, and the yamen servant sent to investigate whether what Miss Miaomiao said was true had already rushed back , the yamen servant was in a hurry, and immediately said after seeing Bao Zheng: "Lord Bao, the humble official has already investigated clearly, and that girl Miaomiao was indeed accompanying the guests last night, and there are many people who can testify!"
After hearing what the yamen servant said, Bao Zheng nodded slightly: "Since Miss Miaomiao didn't go to Shi Jun's house, then he can't be the murderer. In this case, let's go outside the city to see if what Miss Qingshuang said is true. Be true."
There is nothing wrong with Bao Zheng's proposal, it's just that they are going outside the city, and everyone looks unhappy, it will take a long way.
Although everyone was unhappy, they still went along, and when everyone came outside the city, they suddenly felt that if they didn't come, they would be very disappointed, because at this time, the autumn scenery outside the city was thick, and although what they saw was a decadence, it was a decadence. But there is an indescribable artistic conception in it. It is very pleasant to be in it and feel the natural charm.
And at this time, they walked into Fengyue Tower.
The situation in Fengyue Building was roughly the same as that in Hongxiang Building. Not many people got up at this time, and even the old bustard, Hong Gu, half-closed her eyes to receive Hua Lang and the others.
After everyone met like this, Hong Gu stretched her waist and asked, "Young Master Hua came to our Fengyue Building so early, but what's the matter?"
Hwarang nodded: "Shi Jun was killed at home last night, I want to ask if Miss Qingshuang is there."
When she heard that Shi Jun was killed, Hong Gu lost sleepiness immediately, she hurriedly came to Hua Lang, and said, "Master Hua, the killing of Shi Jun has nothing to do with our girl Qingshuang from Fengyue Tower, you can't just because Shi Jun was lucky to see Miss Qingshuang of my family, and said that Miss Qingshuang was the murderer!"
Hwarang was a bit embarrassed, and said: "We didn't say Miss Qingshuang is the murderer, we just want to ask Miss Qingshuang a few questions, okay?"
Hong Gu didn't really believe Hwarang's words, but she nodded in agreement.
"Miss Qingshuang is upstairs. She just came back from outside and is very tired."
Hearing from Honggu that Miss Qingshuang just came back from outside, Bao Zheng's spirit was shaken and he asked, "Where did Miss Qingshuang go last night?"
"I don't know about that. Although Miss Qingshuang is my girl from Fengyuelou, we have already agreed before she came here that her freedom will not be restricted. If you want to know where Miss Qingshuang went, You can ask her yourself." Hong Gu said, leading Hua Lang and the others to the second floor, and knocked on Miss Qingshuang's room.
Not long after, the door opened with a creak, and Miss Qingshuang came out in a plain white dress. She glanced at the crowd, then quickly saluted, and said with a smile: "Young man came to my place so early, but what murder happened?"
Hwarang nodded: "Exactly, that Shi Jun was killed!"
Qingshuang didn't show any surprise, she just groaned, and then said with a smile: "Has another person who had contact with me been killed? Playboy suspects that the murderer is me?"
Seeing that Qingshuang is so calm, Hwarang feels that the situation is not in his favor, but he is not a person who is willing to give up easily, so he shrugged his shoulders: "It's not doubtful, I just have a few questions to ask Miss Qingshuang .”
Miss Qingshuang smiled lightly, and accompanied by her plain white clothes this morning, making her look like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world. After she smiled, she made a gesture of invitation and said, "Go into the room and talk about it." .”
The room was burning with incense, giving people a hazy and psychedelic feeling. After everyone sat down in the room, Miss Qingshuang smiled and said: "Young man, if you have any questions, just ask, I know everything."
Hua Lang nodded, and then asked: "I heard that Miss Qingshuang was not in Fengyue Tower last night, but is that so?"
Qingshuang nodded: "That's right, I was indeed not in Fengyue Tower last night."
"Then where did you go?"
"This has nothing to do with the murder case, do you want to talk about it?" Miss Qingshuang gave Hwarang a cold look, as if she thought this glance could change Hwarang's decision.
But Hwarang only nodded his head slightly: "Whether it has anything to do with the murder case is up to us, so we must say it!"
Miss Qingshuang's complexion suddenly became ugly, and after a long time she had no choice but to say: "The thing is like this, yesterday evening, I suddenly received a letter saying that I should go to the Wuliting Xianghou outside the city, If I am willing to go, there will be a generous reward. I thought I was a benefactor, so I went there, but after I went to Wuliting, there was no one there, so I thought about coming back, but at that time the sky was dark. It was late and the city gates were closed, so I had no choice but to spend the night at a nearby farmhouse."
After Miss Qingshuang finished speaking, she still looked aggrieved, and a beauty like her is beautiful even if she is aggrieved.
Hua Lang frowned, and asked: "Did Miss Qingshuang go out of the city just because of a letter? This is too unreasonable, isn't it unreasonable, Miss Qingshuang's reputation resounds throughout the capital, you don't know what to do with things like that Will you do it?"
Everyone was as confused as Hwarang.
But at this time, Miss Qingshuang sighed helplessly: "We prostitutes are different from playboys. Playboys are famous all over the world and extremely smart. No matter where they go, they will never starve to death, but what about us prostitutes? If we don't earn more money while we are young, when our looks fade, I'm afraid we can only beg for money like servants. For money, even if we know it's living, we will go there desperately. !"
Miss Qingshuang spoke with so much emotion that people couldn't help but feel moved, and Aunt Hong's eyes were even moist, probably because she remembered her own life experience.
Seeing Miss Qingshuang say such words, Hwarang was suddenly very embarrassed, and finally had to ask: "Then can you let me read that letter?"
Miss Qingshuang was still calm and shook her head: "If it was last night, I could show it to the playboy, but now I can't. When I learned that I was cheated last night, I tore the letter into pieces. It was burned, and now it is impossible to show it to the playboy anyway."
Seeing Miss Qingshuang's evasion in every possible way, everyone felt very helpless, and their doubts about her became even heavier.
In the end, there was really no other way, so Hwarang had to ask Miss Qingshuang for the address where she stayed overnight last night, so that he could send someone to verify whether Miss Qingshuang really stayed there for one night.
When we left Fengyue Tower, the sun had already risen, and the sun was shining on Qingjie, making Qingjie even more quaint. We had just walked out of Qingjie, and the yamen servant sent to investigate whether what Miss Miaomiao said was true had already rushed back , the yamen servant was in a hurry, and immediately said after seeing Bao Zheng: "Lord Bao, the humble official has already investigated clearly, and that girl Miaomiao was indeed accompanying the guests last night, and there are many people who can testify!"
After hearing what the yamen servant said, Bao Zheng nodded slightly: "Since Miss Miaomiao didn't go to Shi Jun's house, then he can't be the murderer. In this case, let's go outside the city to see if what Miss Qingshuang said is true. Be true."
There is nothing wrong with Bao Zheng's proposal, it's just that they are going outside the city, and everyone looks unhappy, it will take a long way.
Although everyone was unhappy, they still went along, and when everyone came outside the city, they suddenly felt that if they didn't come, they would be very disappointed, because at this time, the autumn scenery outside the city was thick, and although what they saw was a decadence, it was a decadence. But there is an indescribable artistic conception in it. It is very pleasant to be in it and feel the natural charm.
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