On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Perhaps because it was the last person he saw before his death, Gongsun Zhuoyu had a deep memory.

He couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and he couldn't remember the voice. When he was dying, he only saw a section of fair neck, and there was a little cinnabar mole under the Adam's apple, which was as red as blood. Clear and striking in the dark cell.

Even though Gongsun Zhuoyu died unluckily in the end, it still didn't prevent him from having a good impression of that person. Now that it is Du Lingchun, the surprise is mixed with a bit of unbelievability, but it should be taken for granted after careful consideration.

All the felons committed by the imperial court were handed over to the Beijing Judiciary for trial, and he could casually exonerate himself in such a tight prison, except for Du Lingchun.

Du Lingchun's shoulders hurt from being held by him, he frowned calmly, and his voice sank: "Gongsun Zhuoyu—"

Generally, when someone calls his full name, it means that the other party is angry.

Subconsciously, Gongsun Zhuoyu let go, and when he realized it, he explained slowly: "I...I tidy up the clothes for the company."

What I said, I didn't see him arranging his clothes, but I saw him stripping his clothes.

Du Lingchun quickly put on his clothes, and there was no way to tidy up the messy bun, so it could only be scattered on his shoulders. He guessed that he had had enough of staying in this troublesome place, so he slammed the door and left angrily. When he passed by, his sleeves brought a gust of cold wind.

My dear mother, it may affect my official career.

Gongsun Zhuoyu hurriedly put on his clothes, and seeing Du Lingchun's hairpins scattered on the pillow, thought it would be a pity to throw them away so expensive, so he stuffed them into his sleeves and chased them out.

"Company, company."

As soon as Du Lingchun walked out of the brothel, he saw Gongsun Zhuoyu chasing him out, but because of what happened just now, his heart was full of awkwardness and uneasiness. Wen Yan frowned, and said in a blunt tone, "Is there anything else?"

Of course, Gongsun Zhuoyu would not offend Du Lingchun, a golden thigh, and began to throw scapegoats everywhere, and said righteously: "The suspect is shameless, hangs around the brothel, and makes the company suffer such grievances, he really deserves to die, my officer Soon this person will be captured and let the company feel bad."

If the person surnamed Yu didn't go to the brothel, how could they enter the brothel, and if they didn't enter the brothel, how could such a thing happen? After all, it was all the fault of the surname Yu. Anyway, it was wrong, but it couldn't be wrong with Gongsun Zhuoyu.

As soon as this remark came out, if Du Lingchun insisted on this matter again, it would inevitably appear deliberate.

He turned his face coldly into silence for a while, and forced himself to comfort himself in his heart, since they are all men, it doesn't count to offend him, after doing this several times, he finally felt better. At the end, he looked at Gongsun Zhuoyu and said without emotion: "Then our company will wait and see how you can catch him back."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The guard has been guarding in the dark, and immediately followed behind him when he saw this. One of his confidantes noticed that Du Lingchun's bun had fallen off at some point, and all his long black hair was hanging down his shoulders. He hesitated and said, "Company, what happened just now?"

Du Lingchun hated people talking too much, and his long and narrow eyes glanced coldly, and the latter immediately lowered his head in panic and retreated behind him.

If Gongsun Zhuoyu only suspected that Dr. Yu was involved in the case before, now he is completely sure that the other party has something to do with the case.

If the other party honestly stayed next door, it would be fine to drink tea with his Miss Qiongyue, but as soon as he heard that he was next door, he immediately came over to inquire about the situation.

To complete rigorous reasoning, it is necessary to collect a variety of huge information data. But Gongsun Zhuoyu obviously knew very little about Dr. Yu. Seeing that it was getting late, he simply ordered the servants under his command to inquire about this person's information, and he himself returned to the other garden where the crime happened.

There must be something missing at the murder scene.

Gongsun Zhuoyu rolled up his sleeves, thinking that it would be fine for this bastard surnamed Yu to visit brothels, but he dared to implicate himself, and he had to clean up everything after solving the case. He can eat everything in his life, but he can't afford it.

The ancient well where the dead body was buried is in the middle of the small courtyard, and against the backdrop of the night, there is a grotesque and ghostly atmosphere. The servants who originally lived here have also moved to another place, and there is no one there at this time, except for the occasional gust of wind, whining.

Gongsun Zhuoyu opened the lantern and searched carefully around.

A circle of bricks was built around the well, the height of which was about a little below the woman's knees. An able-bodied, non-blind adult man would certainly not have fallen into a well for no reason. He was either pushed or jumped in by himself.

But based on the current situation, the latter can be directly ruled out.

There were marks on the back of the head of the dead body hit by a heavy object. There is a high probability that the deceased was first attacked from behind with stones and the like, and then lost the ability to move and then threw the body into the well.

There are many rocks, flowers and plants in the small courtyard, which meet the conditions for the existence of the murder weapon. If the murderer hits someone with a stone, it will be stained with blood. The best way to destroy the evidence is to throw it into a well or a lake, so that no one can find it, and no one can retrieve it.

But the well has been carefully fished, and there is nothing suspicious.

Gongsun Zhuoyu roughly estimated that the nearest lake is at least three or four corridors plus a viewing bridge, and there must be a busy kitchen in the middle. A murderer would not take such a risk with a heavy stone—

The murder weapon must still be nearby.

Gongsun Zhuoyu found a long bamboo pole and used it to pick and pull large rocks among the green plants. His target was not extensive, he only searched in a circle around the ancient well, about

After fumbling for an hour, I finally found a clue in the yard next door.

The magistrate likes to be arty, and there are bamboo bushes in twos and threes in the corner of the other garden against the wall, and there are many stones scattered around. Gongsun Zhuoyu picked out the biggest stones that could be lifted with both hands, and finally found a heavy pebble in a corner.

Although the night is blurry, with the light of the lamps and candles, the dark brown bloodstains on the cobblestones can still be vaguely seen. Because there are many cracks, the blood flows into the gaps, which is quite difficult to clean.

Gongsun Zhuoyu took a closer look and smelled it, there was a faint smell of blood, and it was basically confirmed that it was the murder weapon. However, just as he stood up from the ground and was about to see whose yard it was, he was surprised to find that it was actually Danqiu's residence.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the bright and cold light poured down softly, adding a layer of fine silver light to the surface of the lake. The evening wind blows, and calmly subsides the upset during the day.

Du Lingchun sat on the ground beside the low table, enjoying the lake and moonlight while pouring wine by himself. A few steps away from him, two maidservants, one on the left and the other on the right, held up a long picture scroll. The mountains and rivers on it, the faint blue light of the river's trickle, is really a strange sentence. scene.

No matter how strange it is, after staring at it for nearly two hours, it should be enough, right?

The servant girl raised her hands sorely, and her mind became sleepy, but remembering that Du Lingchun came back today in a bad mood, she cheered up a little bit, so as not to make mistakes and anger the other party.

Du Lingchun drank cup after cup of wine, his face expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking. But people in high positions are mostly worried and thoughtful, and it is very dangerous to be guessed at the center of their thoughts, so they are used to not showing their emotions or anger.

"Is this painting nice?"

Du Lingchun finally spoke lazily. Thin, feminine voice, neither man nor woman.

Kneeling beside him was a guard in black clothes, with a black and thin face and a strong figure, it was the swordsman who almost clashed with Shi Qianqiu last time.

Wu Yue didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, but he also felt that the painting was magnificent, so he honestly replied: "Back to the company, it's beautiful."

Hearing this, Du Lingchun lowered his eyes and said, "Where is the painter?"

Painter? Isn't it Gongsun Zhuoyu?

Wu Yuezai carefully recalled Gongsun Zhuoyu's appearance, he rarely saw someone who could mix the two temperaments of uprightness and elegance, so he thought about his words before saying: "Lord Gongsun ...Suave and suave, naturally good-looking."

"..."

As soon as Wu Yue said this, Du Lingchun closed his eyes calmly, with a faint bulge of veins on his forehead, he threw the calendula wine glass in his hand with a clang, and said coldly: "Bastard, who is it?" Ask you if he looks good!"

Du Lingchun's temper is always so moody, Wu Yue has been with him for many years, so he naturally understands it somewhat. It's just that he is from the rivers and lakes, he doesn't understand those twists and turns, so naturally he can't guess Du Lingchun's mind.

Wu Yue honestly pleaded guilty: "This subordinate is dull."

After saying this, he shut up. Say more and make more mistakes, say less and make fewer mistakes, and it is good not to say. So he doesn't like to talk.

Du Lingchun would sigh with emotion once a day, because there are a bunch of wine bags and rice bags under his hands. A person with high martial arts skills is not good at brains, and a person who is good at using strategies is a sick child. After finally supporting a few confidantes, he only knows how to bribe and make money all day long. They are all useless!

The bad mood just got worse.

Du Lingchun went to Jiangzhou this time, and all the family members and counselors stayed in Beijing. Originally, he only planned to stay for a few days before returning to Beijing to return to his command. Who would have thought that the authorities would do all the calculations and miss the variable of Gongsun Zhuoyu. As a result, besides Wu Yue, he had no other confidants to talk to at this time.

With a wave of Du Lingchun's sleeve robe, he ordered someone to serve a new cup, which was unprecedented, so he asked Wu Yue again impatiently: "What do you think of Gongsun Zhuoyu?"

Wu Yue said: "The subordinates don't know."

After finishing speaking, he felt that it was too simple, so he added a sentence uncertainly: "It should be a good official."

Wu Yue felt that Gongsun Zhuoyu was willing to take over this hot potato in order to clean up the grievances of a maid, so he should be a good official... right?

He is not a slave either, so it is inevitable to feel empathy at this time. There are countless Chinese people and scholars in the capital, and there are countless high-ranking officials, many of whom are famous outsiders. However, Wu Yue has only met Gongsun Zhuoyu for so many years. , is also a citizen of Jiangzhou." Such words.

Although Gongsun Zhuoyu is known as one of the three evils in Jiangzhou, Wu Yue thought to himself that no matter how bad a person can say these words, he can't be that bad...

"Good official?" Du Lingchun looked over suddenly, and asked slowly, word by word, "Then what if our company wants to take him under?"

Fish goes with fish, shrimp goes with shrimp, and turtle goes with tortoise. Although these words are rough, they are not rough. If a good official who pleads for the people wants to join the camp, he will naturally choose a like-minded person, such as Prime Minister Yan Fu; but if a corrupt official who wants to get promoted and make a fortune, he will naturally choose the camp, such as... Admiral Jinglu, Du Lingchun.

Now that Wu Yue said that Gongsun Zhuoyu was a good official, it sounded a bit more unspeakable. The implication is that Gongsun Zhuoyu is not the same as them?

Du Lingchun felt unhappy when he heard this, he squinted his eyes, but he never let go of the idea of ​​wooing Gongsun Zhuoyu.

When a drop of white ink falls into black water, will it be assimilated or swallowed?

The author has something to say: Gongsun Zhuoyu (laughing with his arms akimbo): Unexpected

, I am dripping black ink!

Wu Yue: "The company always likes to ask questions that test my IQ"

"Lord Gongsun is Suave and Suave"

"Master Gongsun is naturally good-looking"

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