The spring rain is falling, coming and going, the grass near the mountain is green and tender, the fog is lingering in the distance, the sky above the head is cloudy and smooth, it seems lazy and comfortable, occasionally looking up, the white clouds do not know where or when.

It was light and dark.

The bureaucrats were busy all the time. At the beginning, everyone's heartstrings were tense, wishing they could find the clue immediately, and they were anxious until the first person shouted: "Found it! Here it is!"

"Hurry up and report to your lord!"

Because the direction was clear and the range was appropriate, not only that, but slowly, another official came to tell Ye Wugou that he had found the thing, then the third one, the fourth one...

When twilight falls, Ye Wugou counts the things on the table, let's all work together!

"Our Sleeping Beauty, Mr. Chao, is he awake now?"

"Not yet," Mu Shi shook his head, "Young Master Chao is not in good condition, he has a fever, the doctor gave him a few needles, but he is still unconscious, he seems to be..."

Ye Wugou: "Huh?"

Mu Shi lowered his voice: "It seems to be poisoned, and the toxicity is a bit overbearing."

Ye Wugou's eyes drooped, and he shook the jade bone fan in his hand.

Mu Shi: "Do you want to call Mr. Chao up?"

"No need." Ye Wugou's voice was slightly slow, "Let him sleep for a while."

Mu Shiying's speed slowed down a bit when it was rare to see the gang leader being so considerate.

But some people just don't exaggerate, Ye Wugou's next sentence followed: "Didn't he bet with me for two days that he will be able to solve the case? If he sleeps overtime at will, he will lose himself to me."

While talking, his eyes are full of peach blossoms, full of romance, like a cunning wolf king who is sure of winning and unscrupulous.

Mu Shi: ...

He knew that the leader would never lose in terms of inhumanity.

"The suspect?"

"Aren't they all closed?" Ye Wugou drank his tea casually, and glanced at him lightly, "What's the difference between the early half-day trial and the late half-day trial? Little Wood, don't tell me, you even look at this little person." If you can’t stop, you can tell them to run away.”

Mu Shi: ...

This, of course, is impossible.

……

When Chao Muyun woke up, it was already the dawn of the next day, and he slept for a full ten hours.

The body is still uncomfortable, chills, lack of energy, the bones are sore and soft, but the degree has been slightly relieved, at least not the first feeling of tiredness when waking up, a little bit of sleep, and a little bit of energy... He was caught Treated?

Opening his eyes, turning his head, he saw the face of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. The man was holding a delicate small pot, pouring tea for himself, the tea was curling up, fragrant and elegant, very relaxed—

"Hey, are we willing to wake up, Mr. Chao?"

Chao Muyun sat up on the edge of the bed, looked at the sky outside the window, and then at the man in front of him: "It seems that I have gained a lot."

So leisurely, with a look of watching him play, it is obvious that he has checked everything that should be checked, and found everything that should be found, so he didn't call him on purpose.

Ye Wugou didn't refute, pointed the jade bone fan out of the window, and reminded the other party to pay attention to the time very intimately: "Then shall we start now?"

"Not urgent."

Chao Muyun was even slower than him, he put on his clothes, shoes and socks meticulously, the bed was in order, his movements were neither too fast nor too slow, and he didn't feel anxious at all: "Take a meal with me."

Ye Wugou: ...

Really not nervous at all?

Zhao Muyun glanced at him indifferently: "Isn't it only two days since tonight?"

This is...

"The sick person is weak, not as pretentious as some people." Chao Muyun straightened his clothes and sat up at the table, "Your Excellency, you don't even prepare simple tea and light meals for the people below?"

Of course, Ye Wugou would not withhold food from his subordinates, and asked for food from Chao Muyun, so he asked someone to serve it.

But this sick man eats too slowly, he has to chew ten times a mouthful of porridge, and slowly sips a mouthful of tea. sip...

It can be seen that there are some emotions that need to be compared. Ye Wugou was not in a hurry before, and the time card line is a reminder for others, but not for him. Seeing that Chao Muyun is so leisurely and content, he is a little subtle , like someone who hates iron but can't make steel, worrying for him.

Solving a case is no small matter. Even if you have found out the facts and found the evidence, but the murderer just refuses to confess, what can you do?Then others can also be stubborn. You can either close the case hastily like this, or waste time with the murderer. It will take a long time...

This kind of emotion is very novel to him, at least in the past ten years, he has never had it before.

Chao Muyun ate his meal as if no one else was around, and despite the scorching gaze from the other side, he still had an elegant posture and a calm demeanor.

After eating, he looked at Ye Wugou: "Did you bring the new case files?"

It was put in this room last night, Ye Wugou pushed the paper on the table forward: "Here, it's all here."

Looking carefully at Muyun, turning his head slightly from time to time, he said a few words to Ye Wugou, and even made some trivial requests.

After the rain, the sky finally sees the light, the sun is not so strong, it is not as warm as summer, it sprinkles wisps, like playing hide-and-seek with others, jumping on the hair tip of the person in front of you, fingertips, gentle and gentle, like bamboo like jade, sunshine Accompanied by his side, it seems that even the years have eternity.

Ye Wugou looked at Chao Muyun, flirtatiously shaking his jade bone fan: "--Okay, I will all follow you, Mr. Chao."

……

When the sun is the warmest and the spring breeze is the softest, the door of the main hall is wide open, sneaking in with the warm wind, and the ground in front of the window is facing the golden light. The Shaoqing Hall of Dali Temple is sitting, and the officials are lined up on both sides. The suspects are brought to the hall. trial.

Ye Wugou put away the jade bone fan, his spine was upright, dignified and majestic, very much like a Dali Temple official should be.

"The sky is bright and the sky is bright and the universe is clear. A vicious murder has occurred in the center of Buddhism. I am extremely saddened. Now that the evidence is on display, it is time to comfort the souls of the dead and restore the innocence of the innocent. You must not take chances and make fake confessions. The statement does not match the evidence found by the officer - press it immediately in court!"

"Yes!"

The officials responded in unison, making the atmosphere of the hall even more majestic. In the hall, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple looked like an arhat crouching on the side of the hall, holding the wrath of a thunder.

Ye Wugou looked at the suspects standing in front of him: "Is there someone who wants to apologize for himself?"

Everyone in the hall looked at their noses and their hearts with their noses, and they didn't make any gestures, including Chao Muyun.

Ye Wugou looked around for a week, and the last point he landed on was the person standing on the farthest east side.

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple stared like a hawk, and Fan Zhengda couldn't bear it. He asked everyone this question, but now... he seemed to be staring at him alone: ​​"No, the villain knows everything in his previous confessions. Never dare to hide it!"

Seeing someone uttered a sound, Ye Wugou slowly turned his eyes and put pressure on him.

"Amitabha." Jiashan clasped his hands together, lightly turned the rosary in his hand, and sighed lightly.

Hou Jiuhong snorted, the corners of his lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, and he didn't express any more.

Chao Muyun was the same as before, since he entered the hall, he put his hands in front of his lower abdomen, standing quietly, indifferent and calm, calm and breezy.

The pressure came to Xue Tan's side.

"It's not me anyway!" He glared at the people around him.

"If you don't even recognize it, let's take a look."

Ye Wugou patted the gavel, with a solemn expression: "There is no abnormality in the door latch of Huang's courtyard, and there are no messy footprints or traces of resistance at the door and in the courtyard. This door was not broken by the murderer brute force, but Huang's. Unlock the door, she left the door, it must be an appointment with someone, the murderer must be an acquaintance."

"Because the matter was confidential, the room was discussed in secret. Both parties were very cautious. Even the greetings were restrained, and no loud noises were made. Huang thought that the other party's acceptance of the appointment was a chance to talk. , put poison in her teacup, the poison was strong, but the onset was slow, Huang didn't feel any pain at first, and was inadvertently paralyzed a little bit, and then couldn't recover, but it was too late to resist at this time, she couldn't send out There was no way to struggle with the sound, and he died on the chair."

"There was a storm in the night, Leng Chunjiao, the daughter of the Huang family, came to see her mother, but she saw her mother's body and the murderer himself. To prevent being exposed, the murderer killed her in the courtyard—"

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple described the crime process with a loud voice, clanging words, sharp eyesight like an eagle, strong aura, and the atmosphere in the hall was even more majestic, and no one dared to speak.

No one echoed and praised your wisdom, and no one refuted it, saying that the process was wrong and where is the evidence.

"No one recognizes it yet?" Dali Temple Shaoqing sneered, "Then let's talk about Qi Yongnian first, why did he die, and who killed him?"

The surroundings were quiet and there was no reaction.

"It seems that everyone is full of food and sleepy, and everyone has no energy. Third Young Master Chao—" Ye Wugou nodded to Chao Muyun, "I think you are very clever, why don't you come to guess the case and help everyone refresh."

"Yes."

Chao Muyun knew that this man would not work hard, so he would not let him go. After saluting, he thought for a moment, then calmly said, "Do you remember that Qi Yongnian had a wound on his hand? Biased, close to the position of the index finger."

The official of the imperial court has his own official authority, and the Shaoqing of Dali Temple speaks, no one dares to interrupt indiscriminately, the suspect is different, he cannot convince others, everyone has the same position, the same identity, why can you do this? Overwhelm others?

Xue Tan sneered: "This person is dead, who can remember it so clearly, and it's not just the day he died that he got a new injury."

"No way, no way, how can someone put garlic in the courtroom to make you look so capable?" Hou Jiuhong was even more eccentric than him, "Don't you remember it clearly? You also know that it wasn't a new injury when you died. .”

Xue Tan scoffed, his gaze was gloomy: "What kind of hero are you here again, the sick young master wants you to protect him?"

The atmosphere between the two was tense, as if they could be pinched in the next moment.

Chao Muyun was unmoved, he was not angry when others provoked him, and he was not grateful for others' protection, so he was extremely calm: "This injury was not caused when Qi Yongnian died, so could it be left over from the night of Mrs. Huang's death?"

Xue Tan suddenly realized: "Oh——you said you had an appointment with the Huang family, and it was Qi Yongnian who killed the mother and daughter!"

Chao Muyun didn't say yes or no, and just continued: "The cause of the wound, Qi Yongnian mentioned it when he was asked before, said that the new paper was sharp and accidentally scratched, but the adults have already checked it, Qi Yongnian Yongnian's room is indeed for writing official documents, there are pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and new paper, but the paper is a little thin and not of high quality, and because of the humid weather these days, it is impossible for all these papers to cause scratches. "

With a wave of Ye Wugou's hand, there was a soap official with a stern face, holding a tray and showing it in front of the hall——

"These are all the papers that Qi Yongnian comes into contact with. They are all soft and cannot hurt anyone."

Fan Zhengda was so close that he could see it most clearly. These papers really couldn't hurt anyone: "It wasn't made by the murderer when he died, nor was it scratched by paper. How did he get hurt?"

"window."

Ye Wugou glanced past Chao Muyun, and said in a solemn voice: "All the windows in Zhaoti Temple are made of wood. Although they are not in disrepair, if you push them too hard, they are likely to be slightly broken, and there are sharp wooden windows. Stabbing—the blood on the window pane of his room, Dali Temple has already found it.”

Chao Muyun said: "The force must be very fast and very strong to cause this. If Qi Yongnian only wanted to open the window to let in the wind, he would not damage the window lattice or accidentally get injured like this. He must have opened it suddenly and vigorously." Window, put your hand down, press the window sill, and look out at the same time—what is he looking at, or who does he see? Why is he in such a hurry? Does that thing, or that person, pass by very fast? Can't see it?"

Hou Jiuhong suddenly remembered: "Qi Yongnian once said that on the night of Huang's murder, he seemed to hear a strange wind..."

Sick Yangzi also said that among all the people, only Qi Yongnian's room has an advantage, it is in the lee, and the wind in the valley has no effect on it, so it could be the noise made by the murderer when he fled!

"Yes, this time probably coincides with the time when Huang's mother and daughter were killed."

Chao Muyun said: "Qi Yongnian didn't know that Huang's mother and daughter were going to be killed that night, but he was cautious and cautious. He heard the strange news at the time and had doubts in his heart. He needed to investigate. It was very possible that he happened to see the murderer who had finished the crime and fled. , The murderer passed by his window very fast, but the night was too dark and it was still raining, so he could not see clearly. Thinking about it in his heart, although the matter was a little strange, it had nothing to do with him, so he put it down and continued to rest. "

"At the time of the rainy night, Qi Yongnian probably didn't know who the murderer was. The incident happened the next day and everyone was transferred by Dali Temple. Has disappeared..."

"He quickly figured it out. This was not a simple murder case. At the same time, he had a brilliant idea - threatening to blackmail the murderer. Killing people is not a good thing. The murderer has his own concerns, and he would never want people to know about it. , After many hints, he made a request to the murderer, give me the gold, and I will not tell outsiders what you have done."

With his clear and shallow voice, it seemed as if a picture slowly opened before his eyes, on a stormy night, how did the murderer pass by Qi Yongnian's window, Qi Yongnian pushed the window violently, poked his head, even poked half of his front to look, and hurt his hand, He didn't necessarily know the facts that night, but later he figured it out, don't take advantage of the bastard, and the desire in his heart gave him the idea of ​​blackmailing him, which also cost him his life!

Hou Jiuhong looked at Chao Muyun in shock, his eyeballs almost fell off——

You didn't tell me about this!

It's too bad, walking around and jumping up and down to help others, and I don't miss a single word of what I get, how can I be so evil-hearted!

Chao Muyun gave him a calm look, with obvious meaning——

This is not a time limit, no time?

Hou Jiuhong glanced at the sky outside, frowned and thought, as if... also?In the past two days and one night, all kinds of messy things happened one after another, there was an assassin, the sick man was not in good health, and he fell into a coma for a whole day, so it was indeed too late.

Forget it, his lord has a lot, don't care about the sick, the big deal——

Hou Jiuhong lowered his eyes, and wrote it down in his small notebook. At worst, he would add the cost of the deed paper and make the sick man pay more debts!

Chao Muyun continued to talk about Qi Yongnian: "Looking at this person's past behavior and habits, he has a preference for wealth, especially ill-gotten wealth. He should also know the details of some murderers, and he is sure that the murderer will not dare to speak out. Everyone hinted with words before, and then they met at a time and place, and asked people to bring gold to them."

"As he thought, the murderer really didn't want to be exposed, but the murderer is also a cunning person, how could he be tricked by others obediently? After thinking about it, he came up with a brilliant idea. He just committed a crime, and if the government can't find him, he will continue to investigate. Why not use this matter to draw a happy ending? Isn't this Qi Yongnian just a good time to take the blame for him?"

"So he made false promises, accepted Qi Yongnian's invitation, went to the place where the gold was buried, dug out the gold, stole the paper money for incense candles that Qi Yongnian brought to sacrifice his wife, committed murder, arranged the scene, and tried to plant everything on the ground. On Qi Yongnian, the government thought that after Qi Yongnian killed Huang's mother and daughter, he felt guilty and afraid, and secretly paid homage at night, but accidentally slipped on his foot and fell himself to death... This is how we saw the scene of Qi Yongnian's death."

Chao Muyun's eyes are black and white, bright and sharp: "However, crimes are different from other things. The thief goes to someone else's field to steal a melon, and he has to step on a time when the night is dark and windy. Let alone murder—the murderer must Thinking before and after the meeting, trying to pick myself out."

Hou Jiuhong still didn't understand a little bit: "This person has no grievances, why is Qi Yongnian so bold, blackmailing the murderer, never thought of being silenced? The murderer dared to kill Huang's mother and daughter, and would not have a second life Familiar? What is so special about him?"

He felt that the sick man hadn't finished talking and was hiding something.

"Of course there is a back and forth."

Chao Muyun said: "Qi Yongnian doesn't know Huang's mother and daughter, but he said that the channel for marrying a wife is the same as Huang's taking a daughter. He has confirmed the risk and knows it deeply, so he can be sure."

Maybe there is still something to hold.

Xue Tan frowned: "Then how can this murderer be sure that Qi Yongnian will fall to his death like that?"

Hou Jiuhong clicked his tongue: "You asked this, one of these two people wants gold, the other holds gold, and the one who holds gold is somewhat reluctant to give it, and the one who wants gold has to be coaxed, why? Can't you think of a way to make people fall to death?"

"Don't talk about it," Xue Tan said, "Although what this sick man said is very reasonable, there are obvious traces of slippery feet at the scene, which looks like an accident no matter how you look at it. If there is a murderer, how can the murderer determine this?" The direction and strength of the foot slip?"

"Hey, why don't you listen to—"

Hou Jiuhong frowned coldly, folded his arms, and looked ruffian: "Didn't they all say it, one wants gold, and the other just gives it to him if he is reluctant. Before the gold is in his hands, Qi Yongnian has to be a little bit more low-key and coaxing." , is it not easy for the murderer to coax him? How can such a trivial matter make no sense, I can do it!"

Xue Tan looked at him, and suddenly stepped back two steps, with a look of surprise and guard: "So you are the murderer!"

Hou Jiuhong: ...

He was about to roll up his sleeves: "I am your father——"

Chao Muyun walked up to him, stopped him, and controlled and reversed the atmosphere in the hall with just one gesture and his unhurried speech.

"It's not difficult to confirm this matter. The murderer put the gold in Qi Yongnian's room because he wanted to frame it as a crime. There was another hiding place before, and only the murderer knew about this hiding place. There's a mark on it—"

He looked sharply, and slowly moved across the room: "Now, the place where the gold is buried has been found, and the murderer in this case is also known to the adults."

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