CHAPTER XLIII
"Who do you say is the murderer?" Feng Ge was puzzled, Yuwen Hantao raised his right hand and pointed at Gao Zhenbei firmly: "He, he is the murderer." β
The eyes of everyone present turned to Gao Zhenbei in unison, and their eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance.
Gao Zhenbei was quite helpless:
"Murder can't be planted casually, you say so, is there any evidence?"
It's no wonder that Feng Ge didn't believe him at all, just now he also said that Guan Linsen and Feng Ge are Huangsha Flying Eagles, this person has a black history of opening up the river.
Under the lamp, Yuwen Hantao's face line was very cold and hard, and he looked at Gao Zhenbei: "Just now you went back to the room first, I, Guan Linsen, and Su Mingze were all still in the hall, and they didn't go in." In the room, you are alone. And in the twenty rooms of the Chase Shop, only the deceased was alone, except for you, everyone else was in the hall, watching the excitement. β
This excitement refers to Guan Linsen's beating of Yuwen Hantao, and everyone was so happy to bet one after another, it is rare for him to mention this humiliating matter, and he is so frank, Feng Ge feels that this person is still a little interesting.
"Only you have the time to kill. β
Is it possible to point out that someone else is a murderer just because there is time to kill?
In the face of such childish accusations, the spectators, who were expecting a fierce fight, issued a disappointed "sigh......"
And the party Gao Zhenbei had no intention of defending at all, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, threw the bowl on the table casually, turned around and left.
The bowl was poured onto the table and slowly rolled forward with inertia.
The development of the situation was different from what Yuwen Hantao expected, he wanted to handsomely point out the murderer, and then get the cheers and applause of the onlookers, it would be better for this beautiful little girl to have a look of worship in her eyes, it would be even more perfect.
Unexpectedly, Gao Zhenbei didn't even bother to say anything to him, as if there was no such thing as him, Yuwen was angry, stretched his body and rushed up, wanting to catch Gao Zhenbei, but he didn't know what he tripped over and hit the table.
"Smack!" the clay bowl fell from the table to the ground, shattering.
Yuwen Hantao was startled by this voice, and Gao Zhenbei's footsteps in front of him also stopped, turned his head, and looked at the location of the boss Huang Diao.
"I saw that he had knocked the bowl off the floor. Huang Diao waved his hand at Gao Zhenbei, "It has nothing to do with you, I will settle the bill with him." β
Huang Diao's account is not so easy to settle, maybe how many silver taels will be hacked, Yuwen Hantao shouted: "That bowl is about to fall, if I don't hit it, it will also fall!"
"People are always going to die, and if you don't kill, you'll die, but no matter what country you're in, killing is a felony. Huang Diao took the pen and notebook, and read aloud while remembering: "A refined black pottery oil dripping Tianyan bowl, twenty taels of silver." β
His small eyes rolled up, and he glanced at Yuwen Hantao: "Yuwen Gongzi, you already owe the shop one hundred and fifty taels of silver, if it is not enough, should you let your family send it?" If you need to use our carrier pigeons, another one hundred taels will be charged, and if we let Xiao Er follow to pick it up, then another five hundred taels will be charged." β
Yuwen Hantao opened his mouth wide, he came out to chase the "Yellow Sand Flying Eagle", not to mention that he didn't even see a single eagle feather now, even if he caught up and took them down, the bounty was only one hundred taels of silver, and there was still a long way to go before he could afford to pay the bill.
"You are the murderer!" Yuwen Hantao pointed to Gao Zhenbei's back and said loudly, "I have evidence!"
Gao Zhenbei turned around and didn't speak, just looked at him silently.
"You, you still sneaked into the kitchen! You want to put back the chopsticks that were used as murder weapons, right?" Yuwen Hantao said loudly with his head held high.
Gao Zhenbei was still expressionless.
The hall was quiet, and the onlookers looked at Gao Zhenbei in unison, and Ji Maosan, who was standing on the side, asked, "You saw it alone?"
"Hmm. β
"That's a lonely certificate, there is no proof of death?" Ji Maosan's words made Yuwen Hantao speechless again.
When Yuwen Hantao wanted to give up himself, he suddenly heard a broken gong voice from the crowd of onlookers: "I saw it too!"
It was the short man who made a fortune because he accidentally made a wrong bet, and when Yuwen Hantao and Guan Linsen were fighting, because he made a wrong bet, he didn't care about the fight at all, but looked at the road to the kitchen with a dead heart, and thought about going in for a while to touch the kitchen knife to death.
Just as the fighting was at its most intense, he saw a tall figure flicker into the kitchen.
"It's you. The dwarf looked at Gao Zhenbei.
The people around exploded all at once, and the people who were closer to Gao Zhenbei couldn't help but retreat back, for fear that Gao Zhenbei would be annoyed and angry, and kill them casually.
Yuwen Hantao's hand had already been pressed on the hilt of the sword, waiting for a desperate battle with Gao Zhenbei to save the face he had lost when he fought against Guan Linsen just now.
"Wait a minute. Feng Ge and Guan Linsen came out of the room of the Chase Shop where the murder occurred, Feng Ge's soft voice came from behind the crowd, she walked over slowly, the people on both sides made way for her, she stood in front of Gao Zhenbei, Yuwen Hantao spoke: "Girl, come here, be careful that he bursts out and hurts people." β
"He doesn't hurt. Feng Ge turned his head and smiled at Yuwen Hantao, "He didn't kill people with chopsticks." β
"More than one person saw him enter the kitchen...... Yuwen Hantao felt that the little girl in front of him was really unreasonable.
Guan Linsen, who was standing behind Feng Ge, said something that made Yuwen Hantao feel that his three views were broken again: "The scar on his chest is not the real cause of death, that person, died of poisoning." β
"What?!" Yuwen Hantao cried out.
It is true that there are no other wounds on the body of the deceased, but in the cracks of his fingers, some blue-black marks were found, which was a special poison, colorless and odorless, and the poisoned person would not be in pain when he died, and it was as if he was asleep when he died.
The toxin will leave those spots in the body with the blood flow, and experienced people can know at a glance, but if the blood in the deceased's body is greatly reduced, it is difficult to find it again, and even if it is a fake, it may be mistaken for a corpse spot, resulting in the real cause of death being concealed.
Feng Ge looked at the petrified Yuwen Hantao sympathetically: "So, even if he enters the kitchen, he won't be a murderer." β
"But, what is he doing in the kitchen?" Yuwen Hantao was not convinced.
"me. Liang Jingjing's enchanting figure twisted and swung out from behind.
Sometimes men's psychology is very strange, shy women see too much, like spicy, dignified women are tired of it, like wind/coquettish, men who run on this yellow sand road, who has not spent a lot of money for girls in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion. The girls there are all soft-voiced, accompanied by 120,000 careful, like Liang Jingjing, who acts flamboyantly, and the words that come out of her flaming red lips will not even be on the lips of the warbler Yanyan in the cage smoke building.
Now Liang Jingjing twisted her waist and came out to testify for Gao Zhenbei, saying that he went into the kitchen to mess around with her, which made Yuwen Hantao, who was determined to win, choke back into his stomach the words he had already thought of, and he couldn't say a word.
The people in the hall looked at Gao Zhenbei in unison, there were many people on this road, it was not that no one had ever thought about Liang Jingjing, but she was as arrogant as her, and naturally she also had the capital to be arrogant, all the people here, none of them dared to be presumptuous in front of her, only she went to tease others, how could anyone else tease her, Huang Diao and those few guys who were eyeing her were obviously not easy to mess with.
Although the Huangsha Hotel does not make human meat buns, one or two corpses dressed as business travelers will be found nearby from time to time, and it is said that they are all people who have done bad things to Liang Jingjing.
Everyone thinks that Liang Jingjing is the woman of the Yellow Eagle, although she has flowers on her lips, but no one can move her, but she didn't expect that today I heard her say in person that she and Gao Zhenbei "lit candles", and the Yellow Eagle who was sitting on the side listened as if she hadn't heard it, and the expression on her face didn't change at all.
Look at Gao Zhenbei again, he is tall and mighty, and his face is also sword eyebrows and starry eyes, stacked with heroic spirit, compared with Huang Diao, it is indeed much better-looking, not to mention that it is a woman, even from a man's aesthetic point of view, Gao Zhenbei is too much stronger than Huang Diao.
Just as everyone was focusing on the scandal gossip between Liang Jingjing and Gao Zhenbei, Huang Diao asked slowly: "I don't know if this little brother has seen what kind of poison is in the deceased?"
Guan Linsen shook his head: "I don't study poisons well, how do I know what kind of poison this is." β
For some reason, Feng Ge, who was standing beside him, felt that his eyes were flickering, as if he was running away from something.
Huang Diao snorted coldly and said: "This is only available in your Daheng Kingdom, I heard that there is an Emperor Dezong in front of you, he can't manage his own backyard well, the concubine and the concubine compete for favor, the concubine is using this poison to poison the concubine, and drain the blood of her whole body, want to erase the traces, it's a pity, just like this time, leaving a little trace, and finally the incident happened, and was sent to heaven by Dezong with a white silk to reunite with the concubine." β
Although the folk have always liked to pass on some royal secrets, it is nothing more than the eunuch palace maid chewing the root of the tongue when it is heard by outsiders, and the more and more it is spread, the farther and farther, but the two concubines of the Dezong Dynasty competed for favor and made a shocking case, all the insiders are in the palace for the rest of their lives, the palace people of the concubine are forbidden to step in the Jinxiu Palace for life, and the palace people of the concubine will not leave the Qixiang Palace for life, and the person sent to hang the concubine is Dezong's personal secret guard, the secret guard, loyal to Dezong, can never say a word.
Even Feng Ge, who was the prince, only knew that the Dezong Dynasty had almost died two high-status concubines at the same time, and they usually had a bad relationship, nothing more.
How could the yellow eagle know so clearly?
Feng Ge pretended to be naΓ―ve and asked: "The palace is strictly guarded, and the boss can still know so clearly, as if he has experienced it himself." β
"Little girl, do you want to trick me?" Huang Diao looked at Feng Ge with a smile, staring at her heart, but fortunately, Guan Linsen was standing beside her, and the heat coming from him made Feng Ge feel a power that was enough to make her feel at ease.
Feng Ge continued: "I am from the Great Heng Kingdom, but I have never heard of this poison. β
"Royal special, special for the imperial court doctor, you are a little child, where will you know. The yellow eagle let out a long sigh.
"Don't say it!" Liang Jingjing, who was originally smoky and flattering, suddenly raised her willow eyebrows, her eyes showed a fierce color, and the temperament of the whole person changed, Huang Diao shrunk her neck, and no longer said a word, Liang Jingjing returned to the soft and boneless appearance of Fang Cai, who had to twist three times when she took a step:" Ladies and gentlemen, don't pay attention to so much, where the loess has not buried people, which city has not been unjustly killed, everyone's piety to the God of Wealth, presumably the God of Wealth is also in the eyes, remember in the heart, the God of Literature and Wealth Zhao Gongming, the God of Martial Arts and Wealth Guan Yunchang, these two gods, no matter what kind of lonely soul and wild ghost dare not make a mistake in front of them, right? β
"But, that dead man......" someone whispered a protest, no matter how bold he was, he couldn't sleep with a dead man all night, what a heart it must be.
Liang Jingjing made a look, and a man had already rolled up the dead man, carried him out of the room, and shoveled the bed made of dirt to remove the blood-stained part, at least on the surface, as if nothing had happened.
The people in the hall went back to sleep one after another, and even the people in that room went back to the house.
Feng Ge didn't move, Guan Linsen was still standing behind her, Gao Zhenbei yawned and said, "Go back to sleep, I have to hurry tomorrow." While reaching out to pat Guan Linsen's shoulder, Guan Linsen took a step to the side, Gao Zhenbei looked at him strangely, and then looked at Feng Ge: "What's wrong with him?"
"You three talk slowly, I'll have to go back to sleep. Liang Jingjing whispered softly, turned around and was about to leave, Huang Diao suppressed his voice: "Jingjing, you did it." β
"Old Huang, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Liang Jingjing looked at Huang Diao with a pair of innocent big eyes.
Huang Diao wrapped his coat tightly again: "He won't keep his promise at all, why do you still have to do things for him?"
For a while, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, Guan Linsen's whole body was tense like a hard bow ready to attack, confronting Gao Zhenbei, and the yellow eagle who collapsed his waist and shrunk his neck also looked at Liang Jingjing, who was full of charm.
Gao Zhenbei took two steps back, found a bench against the wall, sat down with a golden knife, hugged his chest with both hands, and put his feet on the table casually: "Now that you know it, there is nothing to pretend, where do you want to start?"
Feng Ge said in a deep voice: "Let's start with how the two of you met. β
"It's a girl, so concerned about such inconsequential things, it's just that the night is still very long anyway, I'll tell you slowly, Jingjing, do you agree?"
Liang Jingjing sat on the table, a pair of golden lotuses dangling on the edge of the table, and said with a smile: "Since you have already decided to say it, you still ask me what to do." β