Chapter 9: Meeting in Huangquan (2)
It has been ascertained that the man's name is Ling Qing, who lives in a simple house not far from the Qihe River in the east of the city, and is an elegant scholar who has not obtained fame and fame, and now sells paintings for a living. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the group came to this quiet small courtyard, they found that the door was not locked, but it was just gently hidden, but they didn't have to work hard to climb the wall to find clues.
It seems that when the owner went out, he didn't think that he would not be able to come back.
The courtyard is very small, and only a few flowers and plants are planted in it, which is also in line with the temperament of a scholar.
There are two side rooms, one is a study, the other is where Ling Qing lives, and there is a simple kitchen, and there is some millet porridge in the pot, which is already rancid, and it seems that it was cooked by the master before he went out.
Yu Chusheng and the others entered the bedroom, and saw that the furnishings inside were also very simple, only a wooden bed, a table, and the only decoration was a painting on the wall.
The woman in the painting is standing under a willow tree with a smile, and the lawn outlined in ink is at her feet, which is very smart.
Qian Yuanmo stared at the painting for a while and said, "The woman on the painting is Ye Qianxi. ”
Luo Yunqing glanced at him and asked, "Do you know her?" ”
Qian Yuanmo nodded and replied: "On the day of the Spring Festival last year, I went to play and met her, and later I heard that the girl was Prime Minister Ye Cheng's daughter. ”
After a pause, Qian Yuanmo shouted again: "Haha, I know, are you jealous of me?" I ...... my fiancée, whom you haven't even met yourself."
"Shut your mouth, now we should investigate the case." This was said by Yu Chusheng.
When she was working, she had always been very serious, and she felt that other people's fiancées were dead, and he was still beating people like that, which was really inauthentic.
She actually felt deep sympathy for such an iceberg, she was really the reincarnation of the Virgin, this is what Yu Chusheng thought in his heart.
Qian Yuanmo really shut his mouth, and it took a while to react, is he the real catcher......
Carefully putting away the painting, they entered the study again, and when they entered the study, they found a strange clue.
The study room is also very simple, there is only a desk, and a stool, there are some books on the shelf behind the desk, and a few volumes of paintings are placed on the table, which are nothing more than some landscape paintings, which should be used by Ling Qing to sell.
On one side of the table, a piece of rice paper was pressed under a scripture book, and although it was pressed under the scripture, a corner was exposed.
Yu Chusheng opened it to see:
Clever smile, Ling Qing was happy.
Beautiful eyes, haunting my heart.
Tearful eyes, cherish my gods.
Hold hands with Qian and look at each other.
Separated from Qian, grieving for a lifetime.
Ling Qing is blunt, and only wishes for peace.
In this life, I only wish to make an appointment with Huangquan.
"I only wish for Jun'an" but said "make an appointment with Huangquan"?
After reading this poem, Yu Chusheng frowned, the trivial clues in his mind, the disappeared jewelry, the newly made tiger shoes, Xiao Xuan's words, the words of the kitchen lady, the drowning Ling Qing, and this letter...... It was as if suddenly there was an invisible rope that strung them all together.
It seems that the case can be solved, and the corners of Yu Chusheng's mouth raised a not very obvious arc.
Qian Yuanmo frowned and muttered in a low voice: "Could it be ...... After checking for so long, this is actually the story of the martyrdom of two people who love each other but can't be together? ”
"No!" Luo Yunqing and Yu Chusheng spoke in unison, which frightened Qian Yuanmo, and then looked at them suspiciously.
Luo Yunqing glanced at Yu Chusheng, there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes, coughed lightly, and said to Qian Yuanmo: "Ziyou, you are not suitable for solving the case, you are still suitable for leading soldiers and beating staff." ”
Qian Yuanmo's body stiffened visibly, but soon returned to normal.
Leader of the cane? This Qian Yuanmo looks like he's going to be a hanger, is it possible that he will still fight?
Yu Chusheng couldn't help but glance at Qian Yuanmo a few more times, and found that although he was hanging on his face, there was something in his eyes that she couldn't figure out.
Yu Chusheng glanced at Luo Yunqing with sympathetic eyes, presumably he also guessed the truth of the facts, right?
This neighborhood is on the edge of the city, there are not a few families living in it, they inquired about Ling Qing with a few neighbors, it turned out that he didn't talk much, and his relationship with his neighbors was faint, so no one found out that he was missing.
After packing up the evidence, they went to Ye Mansion again, and the bloodstains on the ground in Ye Qianxi's room had been cleaned up, but her daughter had just died, and the furnishings in the house had not been moved, and they were still the same.
Yu Chusheng opened the mahogany closet, hooked her lips and smiled, sure enough, it was just as she expected.
Out of the door of the room, Luo Yunqing and Qian Yuanmo stood with their backs to her, they had been busy for a day, and it was already evening, and the afterglow of the sunset quietly hit the two of them, and Luo Yunqing's back seemed to be a little cold and lonely.
Yu Chusheng was wearing a guard's suit, a little baggy, she pinched her belt and asked them, "Did you find what I wanted?" ”
Qian Yuanmo looked at Yu Chusheng with a smile for a while, and replied: "I found it, let Meng Hua hang it, it is estimated that it is almost dried now, although the handwriting on it is very blurry, it can still be seen clearly, and Meng Hua will come over with that thing and other evidence in a while." ”
Qian Yuanmo has already begun to look at Yu Chusheng with admiration.
Yu Chusheng nodded, and inadvertently saw Luo Yunqing, he was looking at himself, his eyes were as cold as ever, but there was something more in it-exploration.
If you want to talk about the first encounter, this Luo Yunqing is not curious about Yu Chusheng at all, but after this case, it seems that he is already curious about himself, and he must find Bai Yichen quickly, she always feels that no secret can escape this Luo Yunqing's eyes.
The sky is yellow, the cicada song has weakened, intermittently hidden in the leaves, when Yu Chusheng is rejoicing that the case is about to be solved, in another luxurious mansion in his city, Luo Caiyun is bathing, the heat is floating in the air, like a dream.
There was not a single maid around to bathe her, only a man in a blue brocade robe and a black gauze hat to cover his short hair stood and looked suave.
Luo Caiyun gently hooked her lips and looked at Bai Yichen with a playful expression: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Didn't Princess Ben say, let you jump in and wash with Princess Ben? ”
Bai Yichen lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "The grass people don't dare, the grass people ......"
"Shut up." Luo Caiyun interrupted him and continued: "This princess has already said, stop calling yourself a grass person, you are the face of this princess, in front of this princess, you don't have to be so restrained." ”
Seeing that Bai Yichen didn't reply, Luo Caiyun laughed twice and said, "Are you still thinking about that fiancée?" She is dead, you stay in the princess's mansion well, and this princess will ensure that you enjoy endless glory and wealth. ”
Bai Yichen pondered for a moment before he spoke again: "Didn't the eldest princess never care about my identity?" ”
Luo Caiyun leaned on the wall of the barrel, stretched his head out, only saw his white neck, and said with a smile: "The face that this princess wants, why should she care about the past?" You came to the Daguang Dynasty, you are a member of the Daguang Dynasty, not to mention, last night, the two of us were on the couch, aren't you also very happy? ”
Bai Yichen stopped talking, only staring at his toes.