Seeing that he was silent, Wen Qingzhu simply said something irlevant: "King Ning or King Chu, who are you more optimistic about?" ”

"I don't dare to discuss the matter of establishing a reserve." Fu Shiyi replied cautiously.

Wen Qingzhu smiled: "It's up to others to decide whether to discuss or not, it's just me and you here, you can talk freely." ”

Fu Shiyi looked at her: "What is the matter with you coming to me today?" ”

"There is nothing else, there are a lot of confidential documents in the Book Hall, all of which are handled by people from the Hanlin Academy, and it just so happens that I know that the newly promoted bachelors like you very much, and I just rely on Miss Zhang to do embroidery, but I can't support the two of you, I want to know the news about Deng Yezhou, you help me this time, you are implicated in the matter of Ganzhou, I can return your innocence."

Fu Shiyi knew that he couldn't hide it from her, and his face was no longer pretended, but he was still strange: "Lord Deng has been dead for several years, and the people of the Deng family have also died one after another, why did you suddenly think of checking this?" ”

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as you don't leak it, then no one knows."

After pondering for a long time, Fu Shiyi still agreed.

In less than a day, all the records of Deng Yezhou's deeds were sent to Wen Qingzhu.

When I opened the booklet, I saw that the ink on the paper was not dry.

Wen Qingzhu smiled, it seemed that she had really found the right person.

From yesterday's departure to this afternoon, in just one day and one night, Fu Shiyi was able to write down Deng Yezhou's affairs, and it seems that Deng Yezhou's booklet was handled by him.

After reading it, Wen Qingzhu found that the events recorded on it were very approximate.

"Are the people who built the temple so lazy?"

In less than two quarters of an hour, Wen Qingzhu flipped through again.

After putting down the booklet in her hand, she began to ponder.

Tai Shi Ling also has records over there, and they can all be put on the bright side.

There are some reference values, but not much.

The book sent by Fu Shiyi looks detailed, but there are still many details, which seem to be overlooked.

"Green pottery! Burn this down, let's take a trip to Cannes! ”

The next day, on the second floor of the inn on the streets of Cannes.

Wen Qingzhu looked at the people coming and going in the window, thinking about Deng Yezhou in his heart.

"Let it go!"

The voice of green pottery suddenly came from outside the door, Wen Qingzhu came back to his senses, glanced at Xi'er, and followed the door to go out.

In the corridor on the right, Green Tao was surrounded by several soldiers in soft armor.

"Madame!" Green Tao was immediately relieved.

The man with his back to Wen Qingzhu turned around, and when he was about to scold, he suddenly straightened his eyes.

Wen Qingzhu's gaze stopped at the soft armor that the person was not wearing neatly.

Isn't this the soldier of the Cannes barracks?

"Yo! This lady is so beautiful and beautiful, why don't you play with your grandfather? ”

The bearded man in front of him showed a lewd and evil gaze in his eyes, rubbing his hands and approaching step by step.

Xi'er stepped forward and stopped in front of Wen Qingzhu: "I suggest you leave immediately, otherwise don't blame us for not reminding us if something happens." ”

"You girl looks average, but her tone is not small!" The man rolled up his sleeves and waved his hand directly.

Xi'er was about to fight back, when a sudden stone flew over, and she immediately withdrew to protect Wen Qingzhu.

But he didn't want to, but the man cried out in pain, and the man knelt on the ground with his knees bent.

"Who! Who is it! Dare to sneak attack Uncle Ben! ”

The man was furious and yelled.

In response to him, there was a contemplative voice: "Qin Hunt! Keep your dog's eyes wide open! Let's see how many guards are ambushed around! ”

The words were finished, but the end note still lingered in the hall of the inn, making people panic when they listened.

As soon as Qin Hunt's heart was cold, the strength of the wine went down.

I moved my ears and listened carefully, and found that there were indeed many masters hidden around.

He glanced at Wen Qingzhu, turned his head and kicked left and right, kicking two subordinates: "You bastards!" Dare to tease and play with women from good families! Let's go! Go back with Lao Tzu to get the board! ”

Qin Zhan still dared to look at Wen Qingzhu, and ran downstairs with his subordinates.

Wen Qingzhu squinted his eyes and glanced around the inn, and said with a smile, "It seems that our whereabouts are still exposed." ”

Back in the courtyard of Cannes, Green Tao took out the basic old ancient books.

"These are all given to me by the former dean of Wenxin Academy, and he has a request."

"What requirements?"

Lu Tao hesitated, but said it: "I hope that Lord Deng's family learning can be passed on, and when it comes to Yang Wu, the old dean said that he is very talented, if it weren't for the young and ignorant who said something he shouldn't say, he would have suffered a crime, but fortunately, the Yang family protected him, and I hope Mrs. can give him a chance." ”

"What did Yang Wu say that he shouldn't have said?" Wen Qingzhu reached out and picked up a few books on the table.

Although it looks old, the line of the book is new, and it seems that the old dean really loves these books.

If you look at it, there are quite a few annotations on it.

"The old dean didn't say it, but he said that Mrs. is a member of the Yang family, and she will definitely protect Yang Wu."

Wen Qingzhu shook his head, Yang Wu only thought about revenge in his heart, what Deng Yezhou's inheritance, I was afraid that he didn't care much at all.

After a cursory reading of these books, Wen Qingzhu reached out and rubbed his neck.

Just as he was about to get up and go to the next place, Green Tao hurried into the house, carrying a basket full of vegetables and venison.

"Madame! The old dean was stabbed to death! The prefect of Cannes has rushed over! Green Tao's eyes were still red, his left hand was holding the door frame, and his right hand was holding the basket tightly.

Wen Qingzhu hurriedly walked over: "When you passed, the people from the yamen had already surrounded that side?" ”

"Hmmm! I asked people to go in and investigate, saying that they had been forced to confess by words and deeds before they died, and the old dean was almost seventy years old, what did they want to ask? ”

This is the first time since the loss of Yang Dong and the child that Green Tao is emotional.

Wen Qingzhu thought for a while and ordered Lu Tao a few words.

Half an hour later, in the prison of the Cannes prefect, Wen Qingzhu disguised himself and followed the jailer to the morgue.

"I'm sorry for the trouble."

The jailer arched his hand at Wen Qingzhu, then turned and went out.

There were no outsiders, Wen Qingzhu directly untied the white cloth covering the corpse, and what caught his eyes was the old dean's dead eyes.

She took a deep breath, opened the toolbox, and began to check.

About half an hour later, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

The door was opened, and several people in armor walked in, including the Qin Hunter he had seen during the day.

"Lord Qin, the corpse of the old dean is here."

The man who brought them in was the chief jailer here, and he was bowing his knees to meet him as he entered.

"Why is there anyone here!?" Qin Hunt's face was a little unpleasant.

The head jailer glanced at Wen Qingzhu and immediately explained: "Lord Qin, don't worry, Lao Li Tou is our person, he just came over for a routine inspection, and there will be no problem." ”

Qin Zhan looked at the figure in front of him carefully, with gray hair, thin eyebrows and thin eyes, black and yellow skin, wearing a dark brown linen clothes, slightly hunched back, and his eyes did not look randomly.

"Okay."

After making sure that there was no problem with the person on the other side, he walked over to the morgue to take a look.

After looking around, he didn't see anything.

Thinking of the boss's instructions, Qin Zhan pointed at Wen Qingzhu: "You explain to Uncle Ben!" ”

"Yes." Wen Qingzhu let out an old and deep voice, "Normal people's faces are gray, but now the old dean has yellow spots on his face, he must have been drinking medicine before his death, according to the physical evidence confiscated by the prefect, the old dean is taking medicine for rheumatism." ”

Wen Qingzhu walked in front of the old dean's head, pointed to his face and said, "The old dean has fine scars on his face, judging from the size of the scars and the bleeding situation, the murder weapon used by the murderer is an extremely light and thin blade, and only the cicada wing knife can cause such a wound at present." ”

Then she pressed the old dean's little arm, and the flesh that had not yet stiffened was dented.

Wen Qingzhu continued to exert force, and a small piece of the concave place was recessed.

"My lord, the old dean's bones were broken by an external force, in addition to this hand, but also the bones of his right hand and legs. Such an injury is obviously not caused by a weapon, but an extremely high internal force can cause such an injury, making the living miserable but unable to die immediately! ”

When everyone didn't dare to speak, Wen Qingzhu turned back and broke the old dean's chin, revealing two rows of yellowed and messy teeth, and there were still blood stains between the gums and the teeth.

Wen Qingzhu raised his eyes and looked at them: "This situation is because the old dean's endurance is extremely strong, and he still refuses to let go of his mouth under such great pain, clenching his teeth, the old man is old and his teeth are loose, and his strength is great, so he will inevitably bleed!" ”

Speaking of this, Qin Hunt could almost imagine the picture, and turned his head: "Don't say it!" ”

"Yes, sir." Wen Qingzhu glanced at the old dean's heart, and there were more vicious methods that were not specified.

But after a while, Qin Zhan still turned his head and commanded with an unsteady breath: "You go on!" ”

Wen Qingzhu nodded, pulled open the clothes on the old dean's upper body, pointed to a few needles in his heart and said: "Presumably, the murderer really wants to ask something from the old dean, break the bones so that the old dean can't succumb, then use extremely fine silver needles to insert them into the heart one by one, this kind of punishment will make people feel the pain of peeling skin and scraping bones, and at the same time, it can make people focus all their attention on the heart, while enduring the pain, it will also make people feel suffocated in the water and the fear of waiting for death, in addition——"

"Shut up!" Qin Zhan suddenly let out a loud shout and interrupted Wen Qingzhu.

A lot of cold sweat was already flowing from his head, and his face was a little pale.

Wen Qingzhu sighed: "My lord, the villain hasn't finished talking yet." ”

"Also, what's the situation?" The chief jailer was a little scared, such a heavy punishment was actually used on the respected old dean.

Wen Qingzhu completely untied the old dean's clothes and found that there was an anatomical opening on his stomach.

"From the adult's belly, the villain also proposed a kind of meat that is different from pigs, cattle and sheep, the meat is delicate, according to the villain's only experience, the old dean eats human flesh, and it is the meat of seven or eight-year-old children."

All the people present were wearing a breath of cold air.

The warden suddenly thought of something, and said in shock: "There is a seven-year-old grandson in the old courtyard who has disappeared today!" ”

"What the is this—what the isn't as good as a beast!" Qin Zhan couldn't hold back his scolding anymore.

Wen Qingzhu was a little surprised, the person who planned to flirt with green pottery during the day was actually a little humane now.

The jailer turned around with some trepidation: "I, I have to report to the prefect ......"

As soon as he left, Qin Zhan couldn't stay any longer.

Especially when he saw the corpse of the old dean, he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"You come with me! The Boss wants to see you! ”

Wen Qingzhu frowned slightly: "But the prefect ......"

"What a grind! Grind Lao Tzu again and cut you with a knife! Qin Zhan showed a fierce face and tried to intimidate Wen Qingzhu.

Wen Qingzhu thought about it, and it was good to go and meet this Qin Hunt's boss.

Cannes can't compare to Los Angeles, but it's still a big city.

She also asked Lu Tao to check Qin Hunt's information before, and he was a thousand households in the Kangcheng garrison, and he was a small official.

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