Dali Siqing solves the case and is super god

Of course Chao Muyun saw what happened just now.

Hou Jiuhong raised his chin, stroked his hands back, and stroked his hair in a handsome way: "How, my performance is not particularly good, our young master should have gained something?"

Chao Muyun: ...

Forget it.

He raised his eyelids, and let go of Jiuhong for the time being: "The sense of distance between them is a bit strange."

"Sense of distance?"

"No matter whether there is any interaction between the three people, whether they say anything, how much they say, whether they are polite or courteous, the sense of distance is always the same."

"...is there a problem?"

"The social distance between people reflects the degree of familiarity and trust," Chao Muyun thoughtfully, "Fan Zhengda and Qi Yongnian are not close, and the sense of distance is similar to that of you and the three of them, slightly farther away, but Xue Tan and Fan Zhengda, Xue Tan and Qi Yongnian are all a little closer."

Hou Jiuhong understood: "Xue Tan is familiar with these two people respectively?"

"This level of familiarity is not like ordinary friends talking and laughing at Yan Yan, hooking shoulders and shoulders, harmonious and natural, there is a sense of incongruity and stagnation, subconscious expressions and small movements are cautious or wary, they may not have close contacts in normal times , only in a similar environment, or in this murder case, the front is the same..."

The front is united!

Chao Muyun suddenly paused, thinking about a question, his eyes turned black, as if blooming: "Do you feel that they are not like friends, but more like allies?"

Hou Jiuhong was stunned.

Being together day and night for two days, he certainly knows that the sick child is weak and weak, and he is still good-looking, with eyebrows flying into the temples, handsome eyes and thin lips, when looking at people, his eyes are deep, sometimes very gentle, sometimes very distant, like falling in the night. You can see the bright moon in Jinghu, feel it is beautiful, feel it is right in front of your eyes, and you can touch it, but when you stretch out your hand, you will find that it is actually hanging in the sky, alienated, indifferent, and out of reach.

There is an indescribable sense of mystery about this young master. Whenever he is awake, his waist is straight and his shoulders are flat, like a bamboo like a pine, never crooked. He has a bad stomach, he is generous, he is not afraid of being known by others, he is also stingy, and he will take revenge on the spot when he gets angry. This face, this too pale skin and too light lip color, have been ignored by many people - he is sick, but not weak.

Hou Jiuhong was stunned by the light from the opposite side, and then came back to his senses, and coughed: "This... how to say? Xue Tan and Fan Zhengda Qi Yongnian are allies respectively?"

Chao Muyun has thought about it carefully, and slowly analyzed: "I was a little strange before. On the way up the mountain, Xue Tan and Fan Zhengda walked together. The road was slippery and difficult to walk. They didn't talk, and they didn't bother to support each other. They just walked their own way until An accident happened, Xue Tan didn't step on it firmly, and Fan Zhengda had to help—"

"Xue Tan didn't thank him, but teased Fan Zhengda for owing him a drink. Fan Zhengda was obviously unwilling, and his voice implied 'I'm poor, I'm afraid you don't like it'. Xue Tan's expression, to me, seemed to be in a joking way. , the 'blackmail' under the cover, Fan Zhengda is unwilling, but dare not refuse, the power relationship and the status gap in the relationship between the two of them certainly have personality reasons, but others cannot be ruled out."

"Xue Tan and Qi Yongnian, they don't know each other's preferences and habits. For example, just now, you used sarcasm to test whether they are friends. Xue Tan said that Qi Yongnian only wears plain clothes and drinks only clear tea. Qi Yongnian admitted it, but have you noticed that in Qi Yongnian's yard, unfinished wet clothes are hanging out to dry, the color is blue, embroidered with silver patterns, and there is a tea fragrance in his room, I smell very familiar, It looks like Tieguanyin."

This is not someone who only likes plain clothes, only drinks Mingqian Qingming, and his mouth is surprisingly pale.

"And his hand, after supporting Xue Tan, he immediately retracted it and put it behind his back, as if he hated such contact..."

After thinking about it, Hou Jiuhong came to Wei Er: "Pretending?"

The corners of Chao Muyun's lips curled up slightly, and he said slowly: "There are unavoidable maintenance, and even more distaste that you don't want to get involved with. Does this way of getting along seem to have any disadvantages, and is being manipulated by the other party?"

Hou Jiuhong suddenly realized: "That's why you said that they are not like friends, but more like allies. They have the same position on a certain matter. When they meet, they must make the same decision!"

But what is this alliance?What are they standing on the same front for?

"Xue Tan came to Zhaoti Temple to visit. Qi Yongnian's wife died." Chao Muyun slowly rubbed the rim of the teacup with his fingertips, "When did his wife die?"

Hou Jiuhong thought for a while: "Is it half a year ago?"

Chao Muyun: "I don't think he is young, and he still has an official status. Why did he get married so late?"

Hou Jiuhong: "It was only last year that he became an official. I heard that he made some ill-gotten gains and left his relationship. There are some things in the officialdom that cannot be said. His position is not right. According to the scriptures, whoever marries a daughter should not take a good look at the man's past, family style and so on, so it is not easy for him to get married."

Chao Muyun was a little surprised: "How did you know?"

"You are the only one who is capable, and you have a bad stomach, can't others be as good?" Hou Jiuhong can be considered to have regained his position, shaking Erlang's legs, with a proud face, "I rely on my own ability, I heard!"

"It is said that?"

"The officials in Dali Temple who are on business are also human. If they are human, they have to rest and have small talk. They need to do business, so they can't tell us anything, but they are not allowed to discuss it themselves? Chatting, clues will come out, understand. Think about it, won't there be a direction to detect it?"

Chao Muyun understood: "The second master is good at making light of his life."

All of these were really overheard by my own ability.

Hou Jiuhong smiled confidently, and the gold-plated hollow nine-turn incense ball around his waist swayed: "Of course!"

But only for a moment, he noticed that something was wrong with the sick man's eyes, and immediately became vigilant: "What are you planning?"

"It's not easy to waste such a handsome effort?"

Chao Muyun looked at the other party, with a deep meaning: "Master Jiu, should you try to lead the way? Please ask the officials to find out. Did Xue Tan participate in the matter of Qi Yongnian's marriage? How much did he participate in?"

"How can I induce this kind of thing? You will be discovered if you eavesdrop and talk!"

As soon as Hou Jiuhong finished speaking, he hissed and realized: "No, you mean——Xue Tan also accompanied Qi Yongnian to see each other?"

"Not necessarily," Chao Muyun's eyes were filled with ink, hiding his thoughts, "but if Xue Tan contributes to this matter...it would be interesting."

Yup!

Hou Jiuhong clapped his hands, if there is something real, why does Xue Tan always participate in such things, has he done it many times?Why is it always him, or must he be?

"Your way of thinking is also strange..."

While praising Miao, he was curious, how did the sick man grow such a brain?

Chao Muyun looked at the sky outside the window: "This case always gives me a very subtle feeling."

Live performance, purpose, motivation—

"The death of Huang's mother and daughter, the root cause, seems to have triggered something that shouldn't be triggered. The mother and daughter came to Zhaoti Temple just for a big marriage event, to see each other, and to facilitate a happy event. What can it trigger?"

He turned to look at Hou Jiuhong: "Why does she owe you money?"

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? This has nothing to do with this case, I'll tell you!" Hou Jiuhong seemed to be provoked, "She encountered evil things a few years ago, and the brothers in the village rescued her, and they agreed to pay for it." In the end, she turned her face and refused to recognize anyone. I found her a few times, and finally said that she agreed to repay the debt, and I came here! How she usually lives, whether she wants to see each other, I don’t care about it. I don’t like to come here either, if she hadn’t handed over a note a few days ago to pay back the money here, how could I be so unlucky to see the official!”

Chao Muyun: "Before this, have you never met the other suspects in this case?"

"No! It's all because of the death of a person, and I feel something is wrong. I tried to find out on the spot!"

Hou Jiuhong yelled, and found that the sick man was not obsessed with this problem. He paused and narrowed his eyes: "You suspect... There is a cat hiding in this phase? I know, if you are discovered, you can simply—click!"

He compared the knife with his palm, making a gesture of killing people.

Chao Muyun didn't say no, nor did he say yes.

Hou Jiuhong thought for a while: "Then what shall we do next?"

"Gold." Chao Muyun said, "Whoever it is is a major suspect."

"Wouldn't it be true that whoever is poor will be suspected?" Hou Jiuhong scratched his head, "Is Xue Tan right?"

Chao Muyun lowered his eyes and pinched the copper coin: "In this world, who would dislike having too much money? The poor are eager to eat, dress and get rich, and the rich have more plans for their money. Putting in, the Huang family lost a lot of gold."

"That's right... I'm afraid there are not many safe and convenient places to hide things in Zhaoti Temple. I'll search for it later."

After Hou Jiuhong finished speaking, he thought of Shiyaya: "Do you care about the sick little girl?"

Chao Muyun held up the teacup: "This one depends on fate."

Psychological healing is different from physical ailments. It is not just a side effect, it takes time.

He looked at Hou Jiuhong: "I'm tired and want to rest, let's go."

Hou Jiuhong: ...

If you need someone, you can call him Jiuye, if you don't need someone to call you out coldly, sick man, is this what people do!

"Humph!"

But who is Jiuye, Jiuye does bad things to make money first, and doesn't care about dying sick people!I'm busy with a lot of things outside, so I don't have the time to talk about gossip!

He lifted his foot and left the room.

……

Clouds followed the dark night, covering the entire mountain peak. The temple was as quiet as a mountain, motionless and silent. Under the cloud, there seemed to be shadows swimming. I don't know if it was a person or a beast. They were all silent and extremely silent.

When the mountain wind blows, there is no ringing of bells or insects, only the rustling of bamboo leaves in the forest, as if there are only clouds and trees in the whole mountain, and nothing else.

After an unknown amount of time, the fire outside the window suddenly brightened, and Chao Muyun woke up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" He squinted his eyes, looking at Hou Jiuhong who stretched out his hand to pat him.

Hou Jiuhong didn't have time to think about the dark and murderous sharpness in his eyes, and threw his outer clothes to him: "Get up quickly, another one died outside!"