Chapter 111: The Truth (Part II)

In the partial pavilion of Songhe Hall, in the middle is placed a warm couch of the Yellow Rosewood of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Moon Cave with excellent workmanship and exquisite materials, and the sour branch wood carving moire is placed on the left side, and it is decorated with green grass and trees; on the right side is placed a 12-piece gold-sprinkled farming and fishing reading screen -- this is the favorite place of Mrs. Zhao. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The furnishings, decorations, and layouts are more delicate and beautiful than when she followed her father to the prefect's mansion when she was a child.

It made her proud.

In his previous life, Tan Sheng had never entered Mrs. Zhao's partial cabinet.

No, once in it.

The night before she married Yuan Xiu, Mrs. Zhao summoned her to the side pavilion and told her, "Even if you get married, you are still a girl of the Zhao family, and everything must be done with your mother's family first, and only your mother's family can protect you at all times." ”

At that time, she was frightened by the fine wealth in the side pavilion, and nodded submissively.

Think about it again, now she is sitting next to Mrs. Zhao, eating bird's nest that is clearer than porridge, but there are a few drops of swallow's saliva!

Tan Sheng buried his head and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

It's really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

Now that the Li family is still avoiding ghosts in his mother's house, Tan Sheng was able to participate in the Zhao Mansion Summit with Old Lady Zhao and Zhao Xian as the core, and there was only one reason...

“… This case is a headless case. Zhao Xian frowned, "It was determined that the time of the murder of this corpse was pushed forward by twenty to fifteen years. Fifteen years ago, I lived in this mansion by..."

Zhao Xian squatted for a moment, "It is a very famous scholar of Zhou Du, and now he has returned to the old Mr. Zhou of Liangshan with his wife." ”

Dingjing City is thousands of times more prosperous than Nanchang Mansion, and the complexity of this murder and overselling is naturally rising.

Old Madam Zhao muttered, "Mr. Zhou Du? ”

Zhao Xian pulled away a smile, "Can you not be familiar with it? Back then, my son took the imperial examination, and this gentleman was the chief examiner." Mr. Zhou Du has always been a high-spirited and pro-treat person, and he is a scholar with the best literati style in the past 60 years. This Mr. Zhou has lived here for nearly ten years, and if the time of the work is counted, the corpse must have been killed in Zhou's house. ”

Tan Sheng buried his head in drinking bird's nest soup, oh no, white fungus soup.

Old Madam Zhao didn't understand how confused she was, "It's been more than ten years, what's more real! That person may be a subordinate who made a mistake, and maybe a thief who came to steal things, isn't it normal to be caught and killed and buried by the Zhou family?

Of course, if this case can be solved, it must be solved, but as for whether it can be solved...

She can't blame her son!

Who let that man die so early!

If she dies later, won't her son be broken?

Zhao Xian smiled bitterly, glanced at Tan Sheng, who had been immersed in drinking soup, and said, "This is a bit of a big fuss, Manding Kyoto is talking about this corpse... With so many pairs of eyes staring, if I can't break it, wouldn't it be a disadvantage for my teacher?"

Tansheng gave the bones a powerful legend...

The streets and alleys of Dingjing City are talking about this matter.

His niece Zhao Xian relied on Taoism to find out this angry corpse, but he, an uncle who was an official, couldn't solve this case, wouldn't it be a shame?

As soon as Zhao Xian received this case, he knew that this case was very tricky!

Long time is one thing!

Mr. Zhou's reputation is far and wide, and more than a dozen officials in the court are all protégés of Mr. Zhou, if he can't convince the public, he has to plant this basin on Mr. Zhou's head... Then, those officials can immediately knock on the door of his Zhao family with a pot of...

This basin is the real thing.

The real thing of gold.

Zhao Xian sighed, "What's more, I checked and checked, Mr. Zhou admires diligence and thrift, and does not like luxury." There are only more than 20 maids in the house, and all of them have been disbanded before Mr. Zhou returns to the field. I searched for the pamphlets that had been handed out according to the rules, and all of them were still alive... And all of them praised Mr. Zhou's family for being kind-hearted and blameless. ”

If a person lives, he will certainly not be blameless.

Blamelessly, there is a Buddha statue in an incense shrine.

Tan Sheng still buried his head in the soup, silently slandering in his heart.

"That means that it's not the servant who died?" Old Madam Zhao frowned, "This is a bit difficult to do, could it be that the snitch who came to steal things was caught and killed?"

Zhao Xian shook his head and continued to smile bitterly, "It's impossible." ”

Zhao Xian saw that Tan Sheng was still immersed in eating soup, with an attitude of ignoring what was going on outside the window and only wanting to drink soup, and then "sigh", "Mr. Zhou's house has been a thief, and he was indeed found to be tied to Mr. Zhou Du." At that time, Mr. Zhou didn't say anything, but gave him a cake, a bag of silver, and a bundle of books. After that, the snitch went to the dock of the sailor, became the handle, and let out cruel words, if anyone doesn't move the things of the Zhou family with a long eye, whoever will cut off his hands first..."

"Did the Zhou family borrow money?"

"The account book is clean, and Mr. Zhou's balance and silver are all opened. ”

"Is there a disobedient maid in the Zhou family?"

"Mr. Zhou has only one old wife in his family, and the people who serve him are illiterate little servants. ”

"Are there any relatives in the Zhou family who are not close to them?"

"No, Mr. Zhou is a single heirloom of nine generations, and even under his knees there is only one daughter. ”

This retired old gentleman is simply a model of a gentleman in the world.

There is not the slightest flaw or flaw to be found.

Mrs. Zhao also walked into a dead end.

Zhao Xian had already been knocked out of the dead end and was bleeding.

I smiled bitterly.

It would have been nice if I hadn't thrown this case to him...

And the culprit is still seriously burying his head in the soup...

Tan Sheng was so drunk that she almost saw the bottom of the bowl, this was the first time she had participated in the Zhao Mansion Summit, and she was a little nervous.

"Ah Qiao, is the soup delicious?" Old Madam Zhao's voice was kind, "If you still want to drink, I'll let Lu'an serve you another cup?"

After the name was called, Tan Sheng raised his head, put the bowl on the table, and nodded in line with the poor mentality of not eating bird's nest in vain, "Then I will bother Sister Lu'an." ”

Lu'an pursed his lips and smiled as he took the bowl and walked away.

As soon as Lu'an left, Old Madam Zhao's eyes turned and she smiled at Tan Sheng, "... The old man remembers that Ah Qiao said early in the morning, if your uncle encounters a problem in the investigation of this case, can you still help calculate a hexagram?"

Tan Sheng didn't look at Zhao Xian, but looked at Old Madam Zhao and nodded with a smile, "I want it." ”

So do you want money for this hexagram? How much money does it cost? Can there be a discount?

This is what Mrs. Zhao wants to ask the most!

Tan Sheng seemed to hear Mrs. Zhao's question, and said with a smile, "The family is one family, why is it difficult for Ah Qiao to help his uncle calculate another hexagram?"

As soon as Tan Sheng's words came out, Old Lady Zhao slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before this breath could be put down, I listened to the little girl's turn.

"It's just—"

What's this girl's eye on again!

Mrs. Zhao was about to cry.

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