Dali Siqing solves the case and is super god

The deceased in this case, the mother and daughter, went to Zhaoti Temple for the blind date bureau.

Chao Muyun's speculation is not without basis.

He has not been here for a long time, but between life and death, he was in a chaotic state, merging the memories of his previous life little by little, and roughly understood what kind of social form he was in, and the feudal ethics' restraint and oppression of women was not a single thing.

For example, it is extremely difficult to set up a female household here, and there is a high probability that women have to depend on men to survive. Marriage is related to future honor and disgrace, and even life and death. It is the most important thing in life. Everyone is very cautious. There are also a few of the flower banquets held by various families in various names, which take place in similar temple backgrounds——

The elders in the family are charitable and have a pious heart to worship the Buddha. It is normal for the younger generation to go with their care and meet other pilgrims of the same age.

But generally in such scenes, both parties will have elders present to accompany them, especially female elders—

Chao Muyun's eyes fell on Fan Zhengda: "Are you here with only one friend?"

Fan Zhengda also glanced at Xue Tan, and smiled, "Both my parents are dead, and I don't have any clan members, so..."

He looks like he is smiling, but the shape of his eyebrows is slightly flat, there is no obvious raising of the eyebrows, only the changes in the shape of the eyebrows caused by the raising of the eyebrows can be seen faintly, the degree of opening of the eyes is slightly increased, and the lower eyelids are raised and tight...

The characteristic of the smile is not sufficient, it is a fake smile, the other party is not only nervous, but also a little uneasy.

When Chao Muyun was studying micro-expression courses, she knew that human emotions are very complex. Based on surprise, disgust, anger, fear, sadness, and joy, they extend in different directions, forming subtle changes, and the generation of emotions, forming expressions, expressing expressions , but it may not necessarily be the emotion generated, and when a person's facial expression conflicts with self-cognition, it is two words-lying.

People who are good at learning are all good at disguising. Experienced micro-expression experts can see extremely short-term, even a few tenths of a second of expression changes, and judge whether the person in front of them is lying.

But it is one thing to know whether the person in front of you is lying, and another thing to know what the lie is.

"Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, your parents..." Chao Muyun seemed too surprised, hearing this suddenly, he didn't know how to reply.

Fan Zhengda lowered his head slightly: "Yes."

The eyebrows are drawn down, the upper and lower eyelids are closed, the upper lip muscle is contracted and tensed... this is sadness.

The death of his parents did not lie.

Chao Muyun sighed lightly: "In this way, I can only rely on my friends when I encounter problems."

"Yes, now I..." Fan Zhengda glanced at Xue Tan, "This is the only friend I can rely on."

It was still the smirk just now, apart from nervousness, there was more anxiety.

Chao Muyun knew in his heart that the word 'friend' was the key. The relationship between these two people was not that friendly.

"Everyone has something to do with the case, and everyone is equal before the Lord Shangguan. We are suspects, so why not you two?" Xue Tan pulled Fan Zhengda, looked at Chao Muyun unfriendly, and glanced at the person behind him. Hou Jiuhong, "After so many inquiries, we have come to the bottom? Don't try to trick us, the person is your surname Chao who killed him, I have inquired about it!"

Holding the copper coin in his palm, Chao Muyun lowered his eyes slightly: "Believe it or not, I didn't kill anyone."

"You didn't kill anyone, why did you rush back to your other courtyard in the middle of the night, with blood on your body?" Xue Tan narrowed his eyes, "Don't try to make up nonsense, I spent money to find out, someone saw it!"

"Drunk and drunk, strayed into the bloody place, accidentally got blood, can't you? You said that I killed someone, but there is evidence, and the person you inquired saw me kill?"

"In the middle of the night, everyone is sleeping soundly, who else is doing this except you!"

"How do you know that everyone is sleeping soundly, did you see that?" Chao Muyun's eyes were clear, "Are you awake?"

Xue Tan paused, then stomped his feet: "You are less eccentric, it's not obvious, who doesn't sleep at night, except you who have evil intentions!"

"I've always struggled with this, but I think you're suspicious," Chao Muyun glanced at Fan Zhengda, "And you, you seem to be too indifferent to the death of the person you saw?"

Fan Zhengda closed his eyes: "I want to care about it, but others don't like me, so why should I put on a cold face and pay back the price."

Chao Muyun: "The girl didn't like you?"

Fan Zhengda said in a gloomy voice: "Yeah, I didn't like it, I dislike the poor and love the rich, and I always want to covet something better—oh, women are all the same."

Chao Muyun: "Miss Leng has a good appearance, and she is willing to travel far to see you. Isn't that an attitude..."

"Mother and daughter disagree," Xue Tan snorted, "Mother-in-law looks more and more pleasing to her son-in-law, but why would a girl not want to?"

Zhao Muyun looked at him, with a smile that was not a smile: "Your Excellency knows quite a lot."

Xue Tan also laughed, and patted Fan Zhengda on the shoulder: "I can't help it, since I came here to help a friend, I can help you find out, right?"

"Did you even find out that the deceased brought gold?" Chao Muyun flipped the copper plate in his palm, "It's too much for the woman to bring a little silver when she comes out to visit. "

Fan Zhengda shrank his hands when he heard the words, and seemed a little uneasy.

Xue Tan was very generous: "Then who knows, maybe there are people outside? The woman in the deep house compound finally came out, and she might be willing to spend this money for a wild man. This Huang family looks upright, but she can't It's not a chaste and martyr, the rumors of her disappearance back then..."

"Tsk, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Hou Jiuhong seemed a little impatient, folded his arms around his chest, and raised his chin far away, "Someone is coming."

Everyone turned their heads. On the stone steps, there was indeed another person. He looked like 25, of medium stature, with a slightly sad face, and there was a trace of the word "Chuan" between his brows. He looked like he hadn't smiled for a long time. He was wearing a white shirt with a thin hemp rope tied around his waist.

The waist is tied with numbness... Usually the family has white affairs, so they will make this appearance.

The man did not come alone, but was followed by an officer in soap boots. Because of the gap between the up and down steps when turning, he took two steps forward, and the officer's figure appeared.

Seeing a group of people in the small pavilion in front, the officer immediately frowned: "Why are you hiding here, go up for me, don't miss the business of your lord!"

"Let's go now, let's go now, brother, please first?"

Xue Tan talked to the officer with a smile on his face, raised the hem of his trousers, and walked forward, not forgetting to turn his head and give Mu Yun a glare——

Don't think you'll be fine if you pretend to be stupid, I'm staring at you!

Zhao Muyun smiled back.

He himself doubts whether his brother is the murderer in this case. The current situation is really embarrassing, but he has no choice but to do so. He has no way to turn back the time and go back to the past. When he comes here, he can only try his best to find out the truth. If the murderer is brother... He himself will not take the blame.

"cough……"

The mountain wind was wrapped in drizzle, and the cold air forced out a cough, and slowly raised his hand towards Muyun, wiping off the blood stains on the corners of his lips, his chest hurts even when he was breathing.

Fan Zhengda watched Xue Tan's back getting farther and farther in front of him, neither walking nor stopping.

Chao Muyun stepped aside: "Sorry, I'm not in good health, please go first."

Fan Zhengda cupped his hands and left quickly.

Hou Jiuhong clicked his tongue, and held Chao Muyun's arm not very gently: "Trouble."

Although it was still not very comfortable, but someone was walking with a cane, and finally he was able to move. He thanked Muyun earnestly: "Thank you."

Hou Jiuhong thinks that the sick man should say thank you too much. Their "alliance" is thinner than rice paper soaked in water, and it can be broken without tearing. I should please him more, but the sick man is very proud, commanding him as if commanding his subordinates, which made him extremely unhappy, thinking that if he had a chance, he would have to get back his capital with interest...

Right now, the sick young man is showing weakness, and it is the first time to solemnly express his thanks, but he can't stand up, he always feels that oppressing the other party with a high profile is a little bit low-level.

What kind of skill is bullying a patient?Some patients are a bit difficult to serve, with strange yin and yang, but don't the patients themselves not want to be like this?Sick people may also... hate themselves for being sick.

Hou Jiuhong snorted: "It's good if you know, I'm looking for useful people, not dead people. If you want to die, you have to wait for my business. If I find out that you are lying to me—"

Chao Muyun smiled slightly: "You don't need to do anything, just commit suicide and apologize."

"It's almost there."

Hou Jiuhong looked away and recalled the past few days. The Chao family has another courtyard near here. Recently, the master stayed here for a while, and the servants have been running around a lot, but I have never heard that the concubine of this family is sick. so serious……

What's the matter?

The two people here walked slowly, and the slick Xue Tan in front of him was already "speaking out of his heart" and asked the official "carelessly": "Have you found the gold that Huang's mother and daughter lost?"

Officials are very clear, and will not lose their sense of propriety just because of a few flattering words from others: "You shouldn't know things, don't ask."

Xue Tan got bored, touched his nose, stopped trying to interfere with the officials, took two steps behind, sighed at the back of the man with the hemp rope around his waist, and finally patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Qi, my condolences."

The man's footsteps did not change, nor did he look back at him, and he said his thanks directly: "On behalf of my wife, I would like to thank Brother Xue for his concern."

Hou Jiuhong whispered to Chao Muyun, "This man's name is Qi Yongnian, and his wife died a month ago."

Walking forward on the gentle slope, a middle-aged monk stood sideways holding a stick: "The spring rains accumulate, and the poor monk handles the drainage ditch. It happens to meet you and go up together."

Hou Jiuhong whispered to Chao Muyun again: "This is a monk from Zhaoti Temple, named Jiashan."

Zhao Muyun took a look at Hou Jiuhong, he did a good job in his homework.

Hou Jiuhong was wary: "What do you mean by that look in your eyes? Question me?"

Chao Muyun shook his head: "It's just a pity that I don't have the opportunity for you to know people, otherwise - I can chat with people and get to know each other's temperament."

Hou Jiuhong snorted: "What's the use of that? It's not related to the case."

Chao Muyun walked slowly, and spoke slowly: "Who says it's irrelevant?"

Behind every murder case, there are the murderer's code of conduct, thinking logic, and temperament preferences of the murderer. As long as you carefully observe the case, understand the suspect enough, and catch the murderer, it will not be difficult.

Hou Jiuhong looked at the sick man's vain footsteps, and then looked at his overly confident face. There was a wonderful sense of separation. Why would he believe in such a person?Just because these eyes are the clearest and cleanest he has ever seen?

After years of licking blood, it was the first time that he questioned his vision of seeing people.

However, Chao Muyun thinks that Hou Jiuhong is smart enough. There is a term in psychology called symbiotic effect. You have to learn to use other people's brains to make your own road smoother. Hou Jiuhong clearly knows that he has nothing to do in solving the case. , and has a small animal-like intuition, subconsciously analyzed, and it is beneficial to walk with him, and only then did the "alliance" come into being.

He is scheming and intimidating, and the other party is also cooperating.

At this moment, it is the effect that Chao Muyun wants. All the previous behaviors and words are just four words - the eagle effect, you have to shine as soon as possible, let others know that you can do it, you are good, and you have enough room to play .

Everything is just right.