Vicious female supporting role, gender male
Chapter 28: Huangquan Road Part 24
These bad wines look cloudy and you can't see the bottom, Feng Rugui wanted to guard against the strangeness in these bad wines, with a movement of his fingertips, all the seven wine jars containing the bad wines were smashed to the ground, and the wine in them might be It hit the ground directly, or flowed down the wooden shelf, and the soaring wine smell diffused away immediately, and the strong spicy smell contained a decadent smell, which made people feel ashamed after just smelling it. I feel a little uncomfortable.
Feng Rugui drank a lot, and when he smelled it, he became a little drunk. He covered his mouth and nose, and carefully observed the fragments of the wine jar.
Jiang Wuqi became a Taoist monk since he was a child, he had never drunk alcohol, although he was not drunk, he frowned.
But Liang Jingwen didn't have time to protest Feng Rugui's destruction of his wine collection, so he passed out drunk and collapsed on the ground.
Suddenly, Jiang Wuqi saw a little silver light leaking out from under the layers of debris, he knelt down, and carefully pushed aside the debris, what caught his eye was a small and exquisite silver earring, on which was inlaid a polished and rounded earring. of emeralds.
Why is there an earring hidden in this wine jar?
He looked sideways at Feng Rugui who was walking beside him, and said in a low voice: "You think you smelled the stench of a dead body just now, could it be that the owner of this earring has already died here?"
"Judging from the style of this earring, the owner of this earring should be a young woman. Why did a young woman come here alone? Why did she hide the earring in the wine jar?" Feng Rugui glanced at Liang Jingwen. "This young woman is either having a tryst with her lover here, or she is most likely imprisoned here, but if it is the former, she has no motive to hide the earrings in the wine jar. If she wants to use the earrings as a token of love When you are in love, just take it off and give it to your lover. From this point of view, it is the latter in all likelihood. This earring is the evidence that she identified the murderer. As for whether she died here , I don’t know yet.”
His tone sank: "This secret room was built under Liang Jingwen's bed, so it can be seen that even if Liang Jingwen is not the mastermind, he is also an accomplice."
After he finished speaking, he walked through the secret room unhurriedly, and finally, he returned to Jiang Wuqi's side and coughed lightly: "The smell of corpses here is very pungent, it must not be caused by a corpse. "
Jiang Wuqi sighed: "In other words, many people died in this secret room?"
Feng Rugui looked up at Jiang Wuqi, and said word by word: "No less than 20 people."
"No less than 20 people..." Jiang Wuqi was stunned, "You can smell the smell of corpses, but the poor can't smell it at all. Presumably these no less than [-] corpses were cleaned up shortly after they died, so they remained The stench of dead bodies is not enough for poor people to distinguish."
Feng Rugui nodded slightly and said: "It should be so, and this secret room has not been ventilated for a long time, it is extremely humid, a lot of moss has grown, and there is a smell of decay and alcohol, and the smell of corpses is mixed in, it is not unusual for you not to be able to distinguish it."
Jiang Wuqi pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you tell whether the corpse is male or female from the smell of the corpse?"
Feng Rugui shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't."
"Pindao just went to track down the female ghost, but unfortunately, he didn't find any trace of her. This spring city is not small, and this dynasty has strict control over women. Even if she is a young girl, she was born poor and struggling to make ends meet. Walking outside, but she can hide so secretly, Pindao thinks that she should have lived here before she was alive, we just need to go and find out, and we will definitely gain something." Jiang Wuqi speculated, "Perhaps among the corpses of no less than twenty If there is one of hers, then the reason why she came to scare Liang Jingwen makes sense."
"However, we can't tell whether the female ghost really came to Liang Jingwen's bedroom, nor can we tell whether what Liang Jingwen said earlier is credible." Jiang Wuqi is not someone who speculates randomly, Feng Rugui asked again, "What basis do you have? ?”
"Based?" Jiang Wuqi recalled, "After you trapped the female ghost in the crow's body, she flapped her wings all day long, struggling endlessly, and wanted to get out of the cage, but this morning, you flew to rescue the child, When Pindao came to your side with the birdcage, she was very quiet, Pindao had no doubts at the time, but now that I think about it, she probably saw Liang Jingwen."
Feng Rugui followed Jiang Wuqi's train of thought and said, "So she had to leave the crow's body after suffering so much, just to avenge Liang Jingwen, because Liang Jingwen killed her?"
Jiang Wuqi replied: "We have to ask Liang Jingwen for confirmation."
Feng Rugui thought about Liang Jingwen's proficient sowing of dissension just now, and sneered, "But Liang Jingwen is used to pretending and telling lies, so I'm afraid he won't confide in his own bad words, if he admits that he has blood on his hands , even if he can connect to the left hand, he will not be able to take the examination of the champion and the number one scholar."
While the two were talking, Liang Jingwen, who pretended to be drunk, saw that no one noticed him, so he immediately got up from the ground and rushed towards Shimen.
He had deliberately "drunk" just five steps away from the stone gate, and in a blink of an eye, his hand had already touched a bulge at the stone gate, but before he could press it, two wine jars flew over from nowhere The fragment pierced through his palm, causing him to stagger in pain, and he instinctively took a few steps back before standing still.
Both Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi were wary of Liang Jingwen, neither of them believed that he was really drunk, even when they were talking, both of them cast a little corner of their eyes on Liang Jingwen.
Therefore, as soon as Liang Jingwen made a move, the two tacitly picked up the fragments of the wine jar on the ground and threw them at it.
As soon as the palm was pierced, blood spurted out immediately, and a little splashed onto Liang Jingwen's eyes, dyeing his sight full of blood.
"Ah..." He groaned, looked down at his right palm, and murmured, "My right hand..."
He raised his head abruptly again, stared at Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi in front of him, and said sharply: "How dare you hurt my right hand! You will definitely die!"
"Really?" Feng Rugui stretched out his hand to clamp Liang Jingwen's right wrist, "You have lost your left hand, and you are already disabled. How about I chop off your right hand again? Or so that you don't have to dream about the Spring and Autumn Dream again, Xiao Think about the number one scholar and club scholar who don't belong to you at all."
Feng Rugui's tone of voice was soft, as if whispering to his sweetheart, it was so sweet that it was full of honey, entangled his sweetheart with him, but to Liang Jingwen, it was tantamount to punishing his heart.
Feng Rugui exerted a little force, and Liang Jingwen immediately turned pale with pain, and was begging for mercy, but he heard Feng Rugui ask Jiang Wuqi: "Master Dao, you said that I chopped off his fingers one by one and left them alone. Is it better to cut off that palm, or cut off the right palm at the wrist like what happened to his left hand?"
Jiang Wuqi said earnestly: "Pindao thinks it's better to cut off the five fingers one by one."
"Let's just obey the Taoist priest's words." Feng Rugui relaxed a little, rubbing Liang Jingwen's five fingers, a look of pity suddenly appeared in his eyes, "I'll be gentle, I won't let you die of pain , at most..."
Liang Jingwen also said that Feng Rugui had changed his mind, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, Feng Rugui continued with a smile: "At most, it's just fainting from the pain, just pour two buckets of salt water on it, that's all. "
If Feng Rugui chopped off his five fingers on his right hand, and his right wrist was still unhealed, and he was splashed with two buckets of salt water, even if he was not tortured to death, he would lose half his life.
He took a deep breath and begged for mercy: "Young master, Taoist priest, please forgive me."
"Forgive you?" Feng Rugui said generously, "I can forgive you, but tell me how many people died in this secret room first?"
Hearing this, Liang Jingwen was taken aback, and argued: "This secret room is the wine cellar in my home, how can anyone die?"
"Really?" Feng Rugui laughed softly, "Liang Jingwen, have you made up your mind not to want your right hand?"
"I..." Liang Jingwen gritted his teeth, "I really didn't know that someone died here."
"I didn't expect Mr. Liang to be such a person who can endure hardships. It's really uncommon among scholars." Feng Rugui praised, but before the words landed, he broke Liang Jingwen's little finger abruptly , making the little finger droop towards the back of the hand strangely.
Liang Jingwen was trembling all over immediately, his feet were so painful that he could hardly support his body, but his mind was very clear and his mind was very calm.
He caught a glimpse of the candlestick in Jiang Wuqi's right palm, then glanced at the wine all over the floor, and thought: As long as this candlestick is knocked down, the wine will burn.
He was no match for the two villains in front of him at all, but the scorching flames would vent his anger on him, and burn them to ashes neatly.
Feng Rugui drank a lot, and when he smelled it, he became a little drunk. He covered his mouth and nose, and carefully observed the fragments of the wine jar.
Jiang Wuqi became a Taoist monk since he was a child, he had never drunk alcohol, although he was not drunk, he frowned.
But Liang Jingwen didn't have time to protest Feng Rugui's destruction of his wine collection, so he passed out drunk and collapsed on the ground.
Suddenly, Jiang Wuqi saw a little silver light leaking out from under the layers of debris, he knelt down, and carefully pushed aside the debris, what caught his eye was a small and exquisite silver earring, on which was inlaid a polished and rounded earring. of emeralds.
Why is there an earring hidden in this wine jar?
He looked sideways at Feng Rugui who was walking beside him, and said in a low voice: "You think you smelled the stench of a dead body just now, could it be that the owner of this earring has already died here?"
"Judging from the style of this earring, the owner of this earring should be a young woman. Why did a young woman come here alone? Why did she hide the earring in the wine jar?" Feng Rugui glanced at Liang Jingwen. "This young woman is either having a tryst with her lover here, or she is most likely imprisoned here, but if it is the former, she has no motive to hide the earrings in the wine jar. If she wants to use the earrings as a token of love When you are in love, just take it off and give it to your lover. From this point of view, it is the latter in all likelihood. This earring is the evidence that she identified the murderer. As for whether she died here , I don’t know yet.”
His tone sank: "This secret room was built under Liang Jingwen's bed, so it can be seen that even if Liang Jingwen is not the mastermind, he is also an accomplice."
After he finished speaking, he walked through the secret room unhurriedly, and finally, he returned to Jiang Wuqi's side and coughed lightly: "The smell of corpses here is very pungent, it must not be caused by a corpse. "
Jiang Wuqi sighed: "In other words, many people died in this secret room?"
Feng Rugui looked up at Jiang Wuqi, and said word by word: "No less than 20 people."
"No less than 20 people..." Jiang Wuqi was stunned, "You can smell the smell of corpses, but the poor can't smell it at all. Presumably these no less than [-] corpses were cleaned up shortly after they died, so they remained The stench of dead bodies is not enough for poor people to distinguish."
Feng Rugui nodded slightly and said: "It should be so, and this secret room has not been ventilated for a long time, it is extremely humid, a lot of moss has grown, and there is a smell of decay and alcohol, and the smell of corpses is mixed in, it is not unusual for you not to be able to distinguish it."
Jiang Wuqi pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you tell whether the corpse is male or female from the smell of the corpse?"
Feng Rugui shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't."
"Pindao just went to track down the female ghost, but unfortunately, he didn't find any trace of her. This spring city is not small, and this dynasty has strict control over women. Even if she is a young girl, she was born poor and struggling to make ends meet. Walking outside, but she can hide so secretly, Pindao thinks that she should have lived here before she was alive, we just need to go and find out, and we will definitely gain something." Jiang Wuqi speculated, "Perhaps among the corpses of no less than twenty If there is one of hers, then the reason why she came to scare Liang Jingwen makes sense."
"However, we can't tell whether the female ghost really came to Liang Jingwen's bedroom, nor can we tell whether what Liang Jingwen said earlier is credible." Jiang Wuqi is not someone who speculates randomly, Feng Rugui asked again, "What basis do you have? ?”
"Based?" Jiang Wuqi recalled, "After you trapped the female ghost in the crow's body, she flapped her wings all day long, struggling endlessly, and wanted to get out of the cage, but this morning, you flew to rescue the child, When Pindao came to your side with the birdcage, she was very quiet, Pindao had no doubts at the time, but now that I think about it, she probably saw Liang Jingwen."
Feng Rugui followed Jiang Wuqi's train of thought and said, "So she had to leave the crow's body after suffering so much, just to avenge Liang Jingwen, because Liang Jingwen killed her?"
Jiang Wuqi replied: "We have to ask Liang Jingwen for confirmation."
Feng Rugui thought about Liang Jingwen's proficient sowing of dissension just now, and sneered, "But Liang Jingwen is used to pretending and telling lies, so I'm afraid he won't confide in his own bad words, if he admits that he has blood on his hands , even if he can connect to the left hand, he will not be able to take the examination of the champion and the number one scholar."
While the two were talking, Liang Jingwen, who pretended to be drunk, saw that no one noticed him, so he immediately got up from the ground and rushed towards Shimen.
He had deliberately "drunk" just five steps away from the stone gate, and in a blink of an eye, his hand had already touched a bulge at the stone gate, but before he could press it, two wine jars flew over from nowhere The fragment pierced through his palm, causing him to stagger in pain, and he instinctively took a few steps back before standing still.
Both Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi were wary of Liang Jingwen, neither of them believed that he was really drunk, even when they were talking, both of them cast a little corner of their eyes on Liang Jingwen.
Therefore, as soon as Liang Jingwen made a move, the two tacitly picked up the fragments of the wine jar on the ground and threw them at it.
As soon as the palm was pierced, blood spurted out immediately, and a little splashed onto Liang Jingwen's eyes, dyeing his sight full of blood.
"Ah..." He groaned, looked down at his right palm, and murmured, "My right hand..."
He raised his head abruptly again, stared at Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi in front of him, and said sharply: "How dare you hurt my right hand! You will definitely die!"
"Really?" Feng Rugui stretched out his hand to clamp Liang Jingwen's right wrist, "You have lost your left hand, and you are already disabled. How about I chop off your right hand again? Or so that you don't have to dream about the Spring and Autumn Dream again, Xiao Think about the number one scholar and club scholar who don't belong to you at all."
Feng Rugui's tone of voice was soft, as if whispering to his sweetheart, it was so sweet that it was full of honey, entangled his sweetheart with him, but to Liang Jingwen, it was tantamount to punishing his heart.
Feng Rugui exerted a little force, and Liang Jingwen immediately turned pale with pain, and was begging for mercy, but he heard Feng Rugui ask Jiang Wuqi: "Master Dao, you said that I chopped off his fingers one by one and left them alone. Is it better to cut off that palm, or cut off the right palm at the wrist like what happened to his left hand?"
Jiang Wuqi said earnestly: "Pindao thinks it's better to cut off the five fingers one by one."
"Let's just obey the Taoist priest's words." Feng Rugui relaxed a little, rubbing Liang Jingwen's five fingers, a look of pity suddenly appeared in his eyes, "I'll be gentle, I won't let you die of pain , at most..."
Liang Jingwen also said that Feng Rugui had changed his mind, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, Feng Rugui continued with a smile: "At most, it's just fainting from the pain, just pour two buckets of salt water on it, that's all. "
If Feng Rugui chopped off his five fingers on his right hand, and his right wrist was still unhealed, and he was splashed with two buckets of salt water, even if he was not tortured to death, he would lose half his life.
He took a deep breath and begged for mercy: "Young master, Taoist priest, please forgive me."
"Forgive you?" Feng Rugui said generously, "I can forgive you, but tell me how many people died in this secret room first?"
Hearing this, Liang Jingwen was taken aback, and argued: "This secret room is the wine cellar in my home, how can anyone die?"
"Really?" Feng Rugui laughed softly, "Liang Jingwen, have you made up your mind not to want your right hand?"
"I..." Liang Jingwen gritted his teeth, "I really didn't know that someone died here."
"I didn't expect Mr. Liang to be such a person who can endure hardships. It's really uncommon among scholars." Feng Rugui praised, but before the words landed, he broke Liang Jingwen's little finger abruptly , making the little finger droop towards the back of the hand strangely.
Liang Jingwen was trembling all over immediately, his feet were so painful that he could hardly support his body, but his mind was very clear and his mind was very calm.
He caught a glimpse of the candlestick in Jiang Wuqi's right palm, then glanced at the wine all over the floor, and thought: As long as this candlestick is knocked down, the wine will burn.
He was no match for the two villains in front of him at all, but the scorching flames would vent his anger on him, and burn them to ashes neatly.
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