Dali Siqing solves the case and is super god

The copper bells on the eaves rang slightly, the moist wind blew into the hall, and the shadows of the candles swayed slightly, but they no longer affected the sight. The sky outside was already bright, and the faces of both sides were no longer as obscure and distant as they were at night, and occasionally they could not be seen clearly. The thoughts in the bottom of the eyes.

Chao Muyun held the teacup: "Do you think that the murderer in this case is someone from within the durian gang."

Ye Wugou's slender finger bones moved slightly, and the jade bone fan twirled lightly and gracefully in his hand: "Don't you also doubt that?"

"Doubt is one thing," Chao Muyun frowned slightly, "Finding evidence to corroborate it is another. When there is no conclusive evidence, other possibilities must be considered."

"Other possibilities—"

Ye Wugou tapped the handle of his fan lightly on his palm: "If the murderer is someone who wants to get into Duanniang, killing Huang must be for merit, to help Liuniang solve her problems, and to submit a certificate of honor, then this must be kept secret. Otherwise, if it is found out, it will expose the existence of Liu Niangniang even more, so what chance will there be in the future? If this person is more afraid of being discovered than the people inside Liu Niangniang, Qi Yongnian will blackmail him, he will definitely not dare to fart put."

"If the murderer in this case is someone who can't get used to Dumpling Lady, and would go into a rage and kill someone because of this little irritation, then the mother and daughter of the Huang family will have a big problem. They are all terrified, how can they withstand Qi Yongnian's threats?"

No matter how it was played, Qi Yongnian's death was very clear, he had to die.

Chao Muyun nodded slightly: "Then you should be clear?"

Ye Wugou: "Huh?"

"Gold," Chao Muyun said, "Qi Yongnian only appeared in his room after his death. If you search carefully where they were hidden before, you will get something."

Still the point--

Whoever has hidden gold is more suspected.

"I'm looking for it." Ye Wugou clicked his tongue, "There are not many eunuchs here, and the place is not small. In addition to the remote paths that no one likes to walk, there are also steep and dangerous peaks. It doesn't work very well."

Acting pretending to be an official to fool others, but also disgusting that they are not capable enough.

Zhao Muyun lowered his eyelashes: "Anything that stays in a certain place will definitely pollute the surrounding environment or leave traces. Careful people can determine the direction to follow after carefully examining the surface of the object."

Ye Wugou: "Carefulness may not be enough—"

"Industry specializing in surgery."

Chao Muyun reminded Ye Wugou: "Don't waste Hou Jiuhong."

Ye Wugou: ...

At a time like this, don't you forget to take care of that second fool of yours?

Chao Muyun explained: "This person loves money, and he has copper coins tattooed on his body. He doesn't talk about other things. His observation and sensitivity to property are probably higher than others. Moreover, his past experience and what he is used to doing are very sensitive to hiding things. Treasure is very experienced, let him come and follow the clues on the gold to find the last hiding place, it is likely to be faster than others."

And time is the most important thing in the process of solving all cases.

Ye Wugou looked over and waved his fan slowly: "Then what if he is the murderer in this case? Wouldn't it be more convenient for him to look for it to cover up the traces of buried gold? If he can't find a word, wouldn't Dali Temple be in bad luck? "

Chao Muyun asked back: "Do you think Hou Jiuhong is stupid?"

It seemed that this question was difficult to answer, Ye Wugou remained silent, even stopped the jade bone fan in his hand.

Let's say Hou Jiuhong is stupid, he has a lot of small eyes and careful thinking, and he is able to look like a fish in water under the surveillance of Dali Temple.

After waiting for a while, there was no reply, then Chao Muyun slowly opened his mouth again: "If I were him, committing murder because of unsuccessful debt collection, wanting to avoid suspicion, and being detained here and unable to leave, I wouldn't just say nothing, Because that is more suspicious. I will lie when asked by officials, but I must lie on key things and tell the truth about the rest, so that I can appear sincere and credible."

Ye Wugou: "If he is a murderer, the gold hiding place is the most critical place, if he only hides in the space that he involves—"

"He doesn't have his own space."

The corners of Chao Muyun's lips twitched slightly: "Since he went up the mountain, he has been with me all the time, even the yard is the same."

There are public spaces everywhere else, just throw the pot away, how can it not make sense?

"you do this delibrately."

Ye Wugou quickly realized that this matter was very important to Hou Jiuhong. If the official did not invite him, he would do his best. , as Chao Muyun said, he will do his best to clean up his crimes and lie about key matters. Anyway, there is no private space that is completely his own; ?

If Dali Temple is not used, there will be less help. If Dali Temple is used, he will definitely do his best!

The calculation is so clear and clear, this sick man did it on purpose!

"Okay," Ye Wugou curled his lips into a chuckle, tapped his fan, and signaled Mu Shi to do it: "If he's really that stupid, and a murderer, and lied about the gold deposit, and he can't find it, then we can still The case will be solved directly, and the matter of interrogating the confession at that time - Mr. Chao is so capable, he will definitely not blame me."

blame you?

Looking at the other party's eyes with peach blossoms, Chao Muyun dared to sow discord and play ambiguously with confidence. How long has it been since he was beaten?

He turned back to the topic: "In your opinion, who is most likely to be Liu Niangniang's person?"

Ye Wugou closed his brows and looked meaningfully at the corners of his eyes, and opened the jade bone fan with a swipe: "From now on, Xue Tan looks the most like him. He seems to be showing off all the time, more impulsive, and suspected of being stupid. By disturbing the lake water, it will be convenient for others, and also for himself, to see clearly who and whose position."

Chao Muyun nodded slightly, and raised another point: "We only know about the existence of Liu Niangniang's gang. There must be members of the gang in this case, but we can't be sure whether it is one, two, or more. The operating mechanism of the gang is How? Do they perform their own duties, do not interfere with each other, do not know who the other is, or do they help each other and are transparent internally? Is there any helper in this case? If so, how much did they help? Do you know about the murder? Didn't participate?"

Xue Tan might be Liu Niangniang's person, but others must not?

Ye Wugou watched Chao Muyun pick up the teacup, put it down, hold the brush to write analysis on the rice paper, put down the brush, pick up the teacup again, and write again... a little tired for him, just took the brush, and wrote on the rice paper by himself Write down a name - Jiashan.

Chao Muyun looked at the words written by the other party on the paper, painted with iron and silver hooks, imposing and imposing, with a natural and unrestrained charm, flesh and bones, less coquettish, but much more pleasing to the eye than he looks.

In contrast, my own words are far behind.

In my own time, the words that were often praised for their beauty are now written on rice paper with a brush, which is ordinary and ordinary, without any character and temperament, at best it can be regarded as correct.

Ye Wugou said: "This person is also very suspicious. Among all the suspects, he is the most innocent and should not be suspected. The monks in the temple have a kind of righteousness and compassion, they are polite to others, and they are strict with themselves. Just live in isolation, don't interact with outsiders, don't get involved in mortal grievances, and every time someone dies, there is an alibi—"

Logically speaking, Jiashan should never be the most suspected person.

"But the more perfect he is, the more suspicious I feel—what about you? Maybe he has a heart-to-heart with me?"

Chao Muyun was silent for a moment before saying: "Looking at his daily performance and confession, he should be a very strong person. If there is no crime, then everything will be fine. If there is a crime, it must be the most troublesome one for the government. , He has very little expression, his mood is very stable, he doesn't show anything, it's hard to get close to him, and it's hard to break through, but—it doesn't rule out that he's suspicious.”

Ye Wugou was thoughtful: "Perhaps people who practice Buddhism are so stable? I doubt him, there is another direction, he is too compassionate. People who practice Buddhism are kind, will they not be used to such things happening?"

He put down his writing brush, rummaged through the table, took a stack of case files, and unfolded them to Chao Muyun: "This is the result of Dali Temple's investigation on him. Strictly speaking, he is not a monk of Zhaoti Temple, but a third The monk who placed the order a few years ago received a letter later. His original temple was destroyed by a fire and he had nowhere to go. Because of his good nature, diligence and martial arts skills, he was recruited by the abbot of the temple to retain him. After the school examination, he was made a monk in the temple. Responsible for security."

Chao Muyun flipped through the file and understood exactly what Ye Wugou was talking about: "This person can check his experience, only the last three years, where he was three years ago, what experiences he had, what happened to him, and whether his personality has changed , no one knows."

"That's right," Ye Wugou shook his fan, his tone lazy, "Everyone can lie and act. Do you think he's a good person now, maybe he's just pretending? Or, he was once a hot-blooded man. It's a tragic and cruel thing, and he has to go to the temple to become a monk? Does he feel resentment in his heart, or can't he not understand similar things? Don't forget, there is a little girl in our Zhaoti Temple. "

Chao Muyun: "Pick up buds."

Ye Wugou flicked his fan: "I don't know if other people are miserable or not, but this little girl must have experienced something very sad, otherwise there will be no troubles, just afraid of being like that, keeping people away, refusing to be with her." Human contact—how pathetic isn't it?"

Chao Muyun lowered his eyes: "You are suspecting that the monk Jiashan has an unspeakable past, and at the same time, he may have some empathy and projected emotions towards Shi Yaya. You can't understand Liu Niangniang's behavior and start to kill."

"Didn't you say to look at other possibilities? Of course I want to let go."

The corners of Ye Wugou's lips twitched slightly: "This little girl picking up buds is also very suspicious. Others feel miserable when they look at her, but she herself is even more sad. If her sad experience is very different from the temple's 'look' Like? She hates such things, does she not want others to suffer from such things? She calls Leng Chunjiao Sister Leng, but she is very friendly."

"She entertains the female guests in the temple, and she has a good cooking skill. Isn't it the most convenient to poison?"

In the same way, it can be guessed that Jiashan, the monks of this temple, why don't they do things more conveniently than others?

Ye Wugou looked at Chao Muyun, with a deep smell in his eyes: "I said, Mr. Chao, you can't feel pity for the little girl just because she looks delicate, and don't think of her as a murderer, as you said just now, Shi Yaya is wary of her surroundings, she doesn't feel safe, and she doesn't even live in her own house, so she has to go around the temple every day to find a place to rest. Apart from the monks, she is the person who is most familiar with Zhaoti Temple. Some monks are still familiar, she clearly knows every road and path, even at night, she can figure out the way - don't underestimate women, they seem the weakest, but also the strongest."

Chao Muyun's dark eyes greeted him, clear and innocent: "I never said that she has no suspicion."

"Yeah, I would have set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

Ye Wugou was excited again, covered his lips with his fan, and smiled meaningfully: "Young Master Chao is so ruthless."

Chao Muyun raised his eyebrows and straightened his eyes: "If you must misunderstand—"

"Farewell, then." Ye Wugou straightened the corners of his lapel, with a solemn and dignified face, "Master Chao should be a gentleman, and he should be upright. The little girl seems to be only thirteen? She is not sensible, don't ruin her reputation. "

Chao Muyun: ...

Who is ruining the festival of fame?

Ye Wugou thought he couldn't see his expression at this moment, and circled Shi Yaya's name on the rice paper: "Master Chao hasn't refuted me yet? There are coming and going, so it's just a discussion to help."

Chao Muyun looked at Ye Wugou, his eyes darkened.

Ye Wugou urged: "Master Chao?"

Chao Muyun was too lazy to argue with him, so he said two words: "Distance."

"Distance?" Ye Wugou drew the topographical maps of each scene without any hassle.

Holding the warm teacup, Chao Muyun's fingertips were slightly pink: "Picking up buds is the farthest."

"But when the case happened, she didn't necessarily live in her own yard."

"So I didn't say she was not suspected, but in my eyes, other people are more suspicious."

"But men and women live separately in the temple, everyone seems to be far away—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Wugou's gaze paused, and he said something wrong, and drew twice with his brush: "What you want to say is straight-line distance."

The temple is built on the mountain, and the road follows the mountain. I don’t know how many turns. If you follow the road, the suspects are indeed far away. It will take a while to come here, and it is easy to be found. But if you look at the straight line distance, The guest courtyard is on the west side, but Huang's mother and daughter live high, almost next to Yiyun Peak, and the male guests live vertically below this courtyard. If you take the main road, you have to take a long detour, but what if someone can carve out a path in such a steep and steep place?

Chao Muyun's fingertips landed on the rice paper, on the side of Yiyun Peak: "If my guess is correct, you should come up from here?"

Ye Wugou was a little unresponsive: "Huh?"

Chao Muyun's expression was calm: "Dali Temple closed the mountain immediately after the murder case was discovered, and all the suspects were called to the temple for supervision. I am very sure that the first time I saw Gong Zhi in the main hall was me. When you pretended to be him, only It may be after the first inquiry in the main hall. At that time, the road to the temple had to be investigated, and there is a person with unknown background like you, it is impossible for the officials of Dali Temple not to know about it, unless——you arrived in the temple from a hidden place."

Jiashan once said that there are rules for the defense and control of the temple, and the only thing that does not need to be guarded against is the dangerous peak of the sky, and basically no one comes up from there unless they are highly skilled in martial arts.

"Lu, is it easy to go?"

When someone exposes the truth, ordinary people are somewhat shy, but Ye Wugou is different, the jade bone fan in his hand is even more coquettish: "Probably no one else can do it except me."

Chao Muyun: "It's not easy to go from bottom to top, how about from top to bottom? It is known that the time of death of the deceased is the last moment of ugly time—"

"Wait," Ye Wugou cut him off, "I only said it was around Yin time when I did the autopsy, how can you be sure it's the last time of ugly time?"

Chao Muyun looked at him: "Didn't you see the incense burning in Mrs. Huang's room?"

Of course Ye Wugou knew: "It's less than half burned."

Chao Muyun recorded to him the confession he had read before: "This is the night patrol record of the monks as evidenced by three people. The shift was changed at Yinshi. It took a little time for patrolling the monks to go to the toilet, so Jiashan's alibi was obtained. But the newly changed monks were separated from Jiashan, and when they were on a routine road inspection, they passed Huang's room and smelled sandalwood."

"Zhaoti Temple's unique sandalwood incense is of high quality and expensive. After being ignited, the orchid fragrance lingers, and half of it disappears. It is no different from ordinary sandalwood. This person smells a slightly faint but obvious orchid fragrance, which is In Huang's courtyard, nearly half of the incense has been burned."

Ye Wugou narrowed his eyes slightly: "You mean, the half-burned incense was not extinguished by itself, but someone was careless. The murderer was in the room at that time, and Mrs. Huang was already dead!"

Chao Muyun raised his eyebrows, his eyes were bright: "So, my lord, you should know what to look for?"

Of course Ye Wugou knew what the other party was reminding him of, and while thinking about arrangements in his heart, he couldn't move his eyes away from Chao Muyun.

Some people are the light themselves, even if the clouds cover them, they can't hide the shining light.I can't think of more because he has limited access to information. As long as you open everything to him, he will be able to bloom and surprise you.

Chao Muyun kept his eyes on the confession record file: "Qi Yongnian's statement mentioned that we heard strange wind noises that night, can we boldly guess what special method or tool was used, or light work? The murderer passed by Qi Yongnian's room ?”

"At this time, Xue Tanqiye kicked Gong Tong and woke Fan Zhengda up. The two of them just happened to be able to verify each other, and they didn't have time to act outside... What we need to verify now is whether the suspect's alibi is tenable. , The murderer went to the room of the deceased, did he leave or take anything away? We probably know the method of killing, but it was not so easy for the murderer to leave the scene. It was raining at the time, so how could he avoid the night patrol monks without leaving footprints? Sight, return to your own yard safely and quickly? Didn’t you—what tool did you use?”

Ye Wugou watched as Chao Muyun spoke faster and more steadily, his eyes became brighter... His heartstrings twitched suddenly: "Do you know who the murderer is?"

Chao Muyun smiled slightly: "Don't you also have an idea?"

Ye Wugou didn't speak.

Chao Muyun lightly tapped the file with his fingertips: "A lot of information is hidden here——if we find these things, we can open a trial in court."

He leaned slightly, and said a few words to Ye Wugou.

"... Hurry up and do it, Lord Gong?"

Ye Wugou looked into his bright and clear eyes, covered his lips with a fan, and his eyes were deep: "I have arranged so many things for me, what about you?"

"Me?" Chao Muyun glanced at the sky outside the window, with a lazy tone, "Patients should pay attention to rest. I am tired and go back to the hospital to catch up on sleep. My lord, do your work well. Don't bother me until you have found everything."

While talking, he put down the teacup, and really got up and walked out: "Assassin Zhu Jin took the order, I don't know if he will come again, my lord, remember to distract yourself and protect me, an innocent patient."

Ye Wugou: ...

Outside the main hall, the rain has stopped, the grass leaves are condensed with water droplets, and the fresh spring green is blooming. Someone's figure reflects the blue sky, and the toes of the shoes leave ripples everywhere.

Covering his lips with the jade bone fan, Ye Wugou smiled softly.

This sick man is really interesting.