Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 988 Forgiveness (2)
Not tall, about thirty years old, fat, wearing a black satin padded jacket, carrying a few gift boxes in his hand.After hearing this, the official sent out several gift boxes in the room for the dog to identify.

"What can a baby know?"

Nanny Yu put a cloak on Qingli, stood aside and said to herself, these gift boxes are the most high-end ones from time-honored brands, each gift box is at least a few taels of silver, the conditions of Xiaowa's house, I am afraid I have never seen such good Yes, and he is only five years old, and he can't read or write.

"Not necessarily."

Sometimes the key to solving a case is precisely because of a small detail, such as this gift box, which has a pattern of firecrackers painted on it, and a "Fu" character, even if you can't read, this "Fu" is posted every year Definitely know it.

The officials are very professional, and the questions are detailed, there is no place for Qingli to intervene.Zhao Zhifu hadn't come yet, she turned around and wanted to go back to the carriage, at this time, there was a loud sound of horseshoes from the corner of the street, Chunyu Wen rode a big horse, condescending, turned from the horse neatly, strode to Qingli before.

"Why are you here, did you get the news?"

Qingli was about to get into the carriage, she paused, walked forward a few steps, and whispered, "Dongmei and her husband were killed, I found out."

"I know."

Chunyu Fan had a look of wind and frost on his face, and his eyes were deep. He looked at Qingli carefully, and said in a low voice, "Get on the horse and follow me back to the camp in the north of the city."

After dinner, the sky was completely dark. In this peaceful alley, the residents around stood at a loss, and they were a little scared. The cold wind roared and the lanterns flickered, adding a bit of sadness to the night. breath.

After the official's questioning, he sent Gouzi and his mother home, and comforted the mother and son in a very humane way. These days, the government's official will be guarding here, and there are also soldiers from the northern camp. There is no need to worry about their safety, and that The guest who came to the door may not be the murderer.

Neighbors in the surrounding neighborhood looked terrified, and everyone seemed to be thinking about it. As long as the murderer is not caught, they will be so worried that they will not be able to sleep at night. Regarding some things about Dongmei's house, you can talk to me, and there are trivial matters , all poured out.

Qingli was about to get on the horse, and waited for the nanny next to the magistrate, the two had met each other and got to know each other, the nanny came over and whispered back, the New Year's Eve is a time when the house is in a hurry, and the servants have work to do Busy, no one said who came out of the house to Dongmei's place.

Over there, the official messenger who went to Dongmei's mansion to inquire, came back with a housekeeper.The housekeeper was ecstatic, and was quite frightened by the sudden news.The concubine was kicked out of the family, and only got such an inconspicuous small workshop, which was just a drop in the bucket of the family. Later, I heard that he was prosperous and married the personal servant girl of the magistrate's daughter. At the mansion, the concubine Xianyu was afraid that the concubine would turn over and run away. Come back to snatch property, so if you can not contact me, you must not contact me.

After asking and asking, but there were no new clues, Qingli asked Nanny Yu to go back to the new house, and she and Chunyu Wen went back to the camp in the north of the city, and just entered the small courtyard, when the two got off their horses, Chunyu Wen immediately held her hand, Feeling a icy chill, "Let this kind of matter be handled by Zhifu Zhao."

The implication is that Qing Li shouldn't join in the fun. In such a cold day, if she stands outside for a while, she will freeze stiff, fearing that she will catch the wind and chill.

"After all, I was the first to find out. According to the usual practice, the official sent me to ask questions."

Entering the side hall, the fire was blazing, Qingli rubbed her hands together, feeling that she had regained consciousness, her hands were already swollen from cold, and her finger joints were not flexible enough. A generous big hand was held in hers.

This time when I came to the side hall, I found that there was an extra three-seater sofa next to it, covered with thick fur cushions, and there was a small table next to the sofa. Qingli could not wait to sit on the sofa, leaning her head on the sofa. Chunyu Wen's arms.The fur under the body is soft and warm.

Dongmei's incident has already caused irreversible consequences. I don't know if Sister Chun'er, who is far away in the world, will feel a little guilty after learning about the situation, maybe she won't elope, and the matter may have another ending, but people are selfish , no maybe.

"The murderer is the owner of the fur shop."

After Chunyu Wencong came in, the aura on his body was obviously softer. He stretched his arms, tried not to move his body, and poured a cup of hot tea for Qingli, "On the [-]th day, our people followed him..."

Qingli remembered that there was a fur shop before Beitangyan, and Zhao Wanchun would go there to deliver letters when contacting him, and Dongmei, as Zhao Wanchun's personal maid, must have done a lot of delivering letters when she went out of the house.But the shopkeeper is from Beitang, why did he kill Dongmei?

If Dongmei knew the whereabouts of Sister Chun'er, Bei Tangyan was afraid of leaking it and sent someone to kill her to silence her. This is a lame reason.First of all, Dongmei's sadness and surprise were definitely not feigned, which meant that she didn't know that Sister Chun'er would make such a choice before. Secondly, Beitang Yan was a gentleman, and she was too open-mouthed when she killed Zhao Wanqing. May was different.

"Since your people are following, why don't you stop them?"

With a bang, Qingli sat up from Chunyu's arms, her head hit Chunyu's chin, the hot tea in her hand was overturned, and the white porcelain cup shattered, instantly, the ground was a mess.

Chunyu Fan didn't explain, he looked at Qingli silently, and saw that there was no trace of hot tea on her body, so he stood up, changed a teacup, made tea again, and took a broom to clean up the broken porcelain pieces on the floor , the whole process is smooth and smooth.

Taking a sip of the hot tea, Qingli felt a little agitated, how could he be blamed for such a thing, under such circumstances, their people would not follow to the inner room, and now it was just to put a long line to catch big fish, He had always suspected that the person behind the shopkeeper was not Beitang Yan, but Yu Wenkun. If he appeared that day, he would scare the snake away, and his own discovery of the authenticity would also be exposed.

Dongmei still has a chance of surviving, but she is just a maid who has taken off her slave status, so her life is doomed to be worthless. If that person is herself, Chunyu Fan will definitely give up the authenticity and try her best to rescue her. , Qingli suddenly felt a faint sense of sadness in her heart, it was the struggle of a small person.

More than five years ago, I just crossed over to Mojia Village, my family was poor and white, my father was teaching at the school in the town, and my mother had to save money for my two older brothers to catch the exam. If you want to buy her as a foot-washing girl, but you have no power to resist, then you will not know the identity of the eldest brother, and there will be no room for it. If you are really rich and rich, you will fight against it. In the end, you may be imprisoned and your family will be destroyed.

The same thing happened at Liu Xiaohua's house next door. The Liu family was forced to leave Mojia Village and experienced so many setbacks.

(End of this chapter)