After arriving at the west courtyard of the backyard, Zhao Youlai carried a lantern to illuminate the courtyard door, and Jiang Jingtian took the key to open the copper lock in the middle of the double wooden door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After entering the west courtyard, it was pitch black.

Zhao Youlai led the way in front with a lantern, followed by Jiang Jingtian on his side, and Yin Seventeen and Hua Zilai in the back.

In the dark night, Yin Seventeen couldn't see the situation of the West Courtyard clearly, and only vaguely felt a little cool and gloomy, thinking that it should be related to the fact that he had not lived in it for many years.

The night at the beginning of June should have been the coolest, but the flowers also had a sense of cloudiness, and I couldn't help rubbing my arms slightly.

Jiang Jingtian looked a little excited, and his steps followed closely by Zhao Youlai's side, even if he didn't rely on the light of the lantern in Zhao Youlai's hand to take care of the road, he could touch it in the dark according to his familiarity with the West Courtyard.

Jiang Long'er's "attic" is in the innermost one of the west courtyard, the first two rooms are where Jiang Luo lived before, and the other is stacked with some sundries.

The "attic" is still a double-leaf wooden door, but it is much smaller than the courtyard door, and it is still a lock opened by Jiang Jingtian himself with the key.

After entering the "attic", Zhao Youlai quickly found the oil lamp with a lantern, and the oil lamp was not far away, on the desktop in the middle of the door, he found the point, and the room immediately lit up.

After finishing the incident, Zhao Youlai automatically retreated to the edge of the door, and Jiang Jingtian also stood aside, watching Yin Seventeen and Hua Zilai start to patrol the room.

The "attic" is not large, but it is exquisitely furnished and spotlessly cleaned.

After looking around at the furnishings in the "attic", Yin 17 walked to the windowsill in the room, looked at the same two connected windowsills in the "attic", and didn't say a word for a while.

Hua Zilai walked around the room and followed, looking at the two connected windowsills and said:

"The oil lamp was placed on the table not far from the door, some distance from the windowsill on this side, and it was dark outside, and the windowsill looked like it was covered with a black cloth......

Speaking of black cloth, Hua Zilai thought of the two connected windowsills in the wing room of the Qianguang Temple, and his eyes widened slightly:

"This has to do with ......"

Compared with Hua Zilai, who has some hindsight, Yin Seventeen has already thought:

This is very similar to the scene at the scene of the crime, where the murderer deliberately covered the two connected windowsills of the array room with black cloth! Not only that......"

Yin Seventeen turned to look at the withered red azaleas in the porcelain vase at the end of the bed at the end of the bed in the "attic", and continued:

"The porcelain vase on the high table also has water-nourished red rhododendrons, even if it withers now, it is difficult to hide the similarity between it and the murderer at the scene of the crime!"

Hua Zilai said: "There is also a rose-red futon, I have seen the rose-red bedding on the bed, and it is exactly the same as the rose-red futon specially changed by the murderer on the bed at the scene of the crime, and even the azaleas embroidered on it are the same in color and shape!" ”

Speaking of this, Hua Zi looked at the red azaleas on the high table mentioned by Yin Seventeen, and he doubted:

"But the placement of the furnishings in this 'attic' is also coincidentally too similar to the crime scene, just like the placement of this high ......."

Yin Seventeen said: "I asked Wuwei about this, the high table in the wing room was originally not placed at the end of the bed, but near the edge of the window sill, so that is to say, after the murderer killed the deceased, he deliberately moved the high table and the azaleas in the porcelain vase to the end of the bed...... This 'loft'! ”

Not only are the two connected window sills behind the black cloth, the position of the high table, and the red azaleas raised by the same porcelain bottle on the high table, but the "attic" is also the same as the array room at the scene of the crime, and there is not even a small Buddha character.

After Hua Zilai finished reading the "attic", he was shocked in his heart and had the same thoughts as Yin Seventeen, he approached the only table in the "attic" and said:

"There is also this oil lamp, when Zhao You came in, this oil lamp was placed on the table, and there is also an ordinary white porcelain tea set here, which is the same as the white porcelain tea set that we found at the scene of the crime that was specially replaced by the murderer!"

Among them, even the lotus pattern on the tea set is not bad at all, and the flowers gradually fall into contemplation.

Yin Seventeen also approached the table, she didn't look at the white porcelain tea set that Hua Zilai said, she noticed it when she stepped into the "attic" and saw the square table, she squatted down.

Seeing Yin Seventeen's movements, Hua Zilai suddenly remembered the rose red cotton cloth that Zhan Yan was wearing at the foot of the table in the array room, and he couldn't help but squat down and help Yin Seventeen raise the table legs slightly.

As if waiting for the winning numbers to be revealed, Yin Seventeen's heart beat a little fast and looked at the foot of one of the square tables that had been slightly raised.

Hua Zilai suddenly shouted: "Yes! ”

Yes!

Yes!

The four feet of the only square table in the "attic" also have the rose red cotton cloth found in the wing room at the scene of the crime, which is also padded under the four legs of the square table!

Stacked in a boxy box, like a small piece of rose-colored tofu cubes, completely padded under the foot of the table, if you don't slightly raise the leg to see, you won't find this completely padded rose red cotton cloth.

Frightened by Hua Zilai's voice called out by Huo Ran, Zhao Youlai also squatted down beside Hua Zilai and asked:

"Hua Ye, what did you find?"

Jiang Jingtian was also curious, stretched his neck to look, and then saw that Hua Zilai raised the four table legs one by one, and Yin Seventeen took out four small pieces of rose cotton cloth under the table legs one by one, he Yan Ran looked a little disappointed, and asked without curiosity:

"Master Hua, Master Yin, what's wrong with these four small pieces of rose-red pads?"

Yin Seventeen took out four small pieces of rose red cotton cloth, and did not miss the expressions of Zhao Youlai and Jiang Jingtian.

When Zhao Youlai suddenly shouted "Yes" from Hua Zilai, his normal curiosity made him immediately squat down and ask Hua Zilai what it was.

Jiang Jingtian first showed a curious look, but he was much calmer than Zhao Youlai, this is the difference between the young owner and the shopkeeper, Jiang Jingtian, who has traveled far away and seen many large and small scenes, can better control the true emotions in his heart, and achieve control to show the expression on his face.

But he still has curiosity, but it is not as direct and expectant as Zhao Youlai, Jiang Jingtian is more of an accident.

Yin Seventeen thought that this should be related to the fact that Jiang Jingtian often came to the "attic" to sprinkle and sweep it personally, after all, he personally sprinkled water and dusted this "attic" many times, if he failed to find something many times but let her and Hua Zilai find it, it must be enough to surprise him.

As soon as Hua Zilai heard Jiang Jingtian's question, he knew that Jiang Jingtian must have known about the existence of these four small pieces of rose red cotton, and before Yin Seventeen asked, he had already answered:

"The young owner has long known that there is a small piece of rose cotton cloth at the foot of this square table?"

Jiang Jingtian didn't mind Hua Zilai not answering the rhetorical question, and after only looking at the four small pieces of rose red cotton cloth in Yin Seventeen's hand, he nodded and said:

"Yes, I already knew, I don't know what's wrong with this rose red pad?"

Yin Seventeen said: "I'm afraid the young owner doesn't know that at the scene of the murder that occurred in the wing room of the Qianguang Temple, there was also such a square table, and the four table legs under the square table were also padded with such four small pieces of rose-red cotton. ”

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Jingtian froze.

Zhao Youlai exclaimed directly: "What? This, this, this and this?! ”

Yin Seventeen approached Jiang Jingtian, handed the four small pieces of rose red cotton cloth in his hand to Jiang Jingtian and asked:

"Since the young owner already knows about these rose red cotton cloths, can the young owner tell me what the meaning of these rose red cotton cloths being padded under the foot of the table?"

This is also what Hua Zilai wants to know, and even Zhao Youlai looked at Jiang Jingtian.

Jiang Jingtian looked at the rose red cotton cloth that Yin Seventeen handed to him, as if he remembered something, his eyes gradually blurred, and his voice was low:

"At that time, I was still young, and my father was still there, and I often came to this 'attic' with my father, and my father sprinkled and swept it himself, and I followed it with a rag and wiped the left and west......

Jiang Jingtian, who was still young, couldn't understand Jiang Luo's mood when he was sweeping Jiang Long'er's "attic", thinking about where Jiang Long'er went.

Jiang Luo saw that there was more laughter from Jiang Jingtian in the "attic", and couldn't help but seem to return to the scene when he and his sister were playing when they were young, when Jiang Long'er was also laughing so innocently, and the laughter was as good as the sound of silver bells ringing with the wind.

Once, Jiang Jingtian followed Jiang Luo to the "attic" of the west courtyard again, this time the father and son did not sprinkle and sweep, they sat around the table and chatted about Jiang Long'er casually.

said it was talking, but in fact, Jiang Luo was talking, Jiang Jingtian was listening, at most, he responded with a "um" from time to time, and then asked "Where did the girl hide from the cats", and so on.

But Jiang Jingtian's fairy tales brought Jiang Luo a short-term joy when he was worried about Jiang Long'er's safety.

Jiang Jingtian stopped when he said this, his eyes moved to the square table, as if he was still sitting around the table with Jiang Luo and chatting about his aunt Jiang Long'er when he was a child, he sat down on the right stool facing the door of the square table:

"That's how I like to sit in that position, and my father said it's my aunt's favorite seat......"

When Yin Seventeen heard this, he and Hua Zilai couldn't help but glance at each other, and the two of them remembered at the same time that the deceased was killed lying on the right stool facing the door at the square table in the array room!

Although the two were shocked and suspicious in their hearts, neither of them interrupted Jiang Jingtian's memories and let Jiang Jingtian talk about what happened later.

Jiang Luo smiled and looked at Jiang Jingtian, who liked to sit in the same position as Jiang Long'er, the love in his eyes was full, and at the end he was a little sad, thinking that he remembered that Jiang Long'er's whereabouts were unknown, and life and death were unpredictable.

Jiang Jingtian is young, and he is the most active and fun age.

Listening to Jiang Luo intermittently talking about some interesting things about Jiang Long'er's growth at the table, crying, making trouble, and laughing, Jiang Jingtian gradually couldn't sit still, he climbed down the stool and got under the square table all of a sudden.

Jiang Luo asked Jiang Jingtian why he went under the table?

Jiang Jingtian said childishly, saying that he was looking for his father-in-law.

Jiang Luo laughed out loud all of a sudden, and told Jiang Jingtian that the father-in-law of the land was not under the table.

Jiang Jingtian is not only playful, but also has a tenacity not to admit defeat, he suddenly lost his temper, and his two fat little hands insisted on raising the four table legs to see if there was a land father-in-law hidden underneath.

That time was too good, Jiang Jingtian is now recalled, Jiang Luo's image in his mind is still so tall, no one can compare, he said with a smile:

"This square table is made of real cedar wood, how can a child at a few years old lift it? But at that time, I was just stubborn and had to see if there was a land-in-law under the feet of the four tables, and my father was also so troubled by me that he had to help me raise the table legs slightly......"

So Jiang Jingtian saw the boxy, folded like tofu squares.

Jiang Jingtian was curious, so he chased after Jiang Luo and asked, what is the bottom of this table to be padded with rose cotton?

Jiang Luo didn't want to talk to Jiang Jingtian, but he was chased in a hurry, so he blurted out that it was a rose red cotton made by Jiang Jingtian's aunt Jiang Long'er, and Jiang Long'er put it under the foot of the square table.

Hua Zilai asked, "Didn't your father say why Jiang Long'er did this?" ”

Jiang Jingtian said: "No, my father said that he had also asked my aunt, but my aunt only smiled and said that it was a secret of a daughter's family and could not tell my father." ”

As soon as Jiang Long'er said that it was about the daughter's family, Jiang Luo, as a man, even if he was his brother, it was inconvenient for him to ask again, and the matter would pass.

It wasn't until Jiang Jingtian accidentally saw the rose-red cushion cloth at the foot of the square table that Jiang Luofang remembered that there was such a thing in Jiang Long'er's past.

Although Jiang Luo didn't know why Jiang Long'er did this, he never changed the placement of any of the items in the "attic", including the four small pieces of rose cotton cloth that were placed under the foot of the table, and even instructed Jiang Jingtian not to take out the rose red cloth to play with.

Jiang Jingtian said: "Father said, if I take out these rose-red mat cloths out to play without permission, or break anything in the 'attic', my father will definitely not spare me, at that time I looked at my father's solemn look that I have never had, I know that my father is serious, if I really disobey and mess with anything that my aunt left in the 'attic', my father will definitely not be ......light-hearted."

Jiang Jingtian seemed to confirm how serious Jiang Luo was at that time to Yin Seventeen and Hua Zi, he got up and walked to the wardrobe in the corner of the 'attic' and took out something, which was supposed to be a small ink inkstone, but it was broken into two small pieces.

Jiang Jingtian returned to the table with the ink inkstone that had been broken into two pieces, and said with a light smile:

"At that time, although I saw that my father was not joking, but I was young, and a few days after my father's instructions, I accidentally broke the ink inkstone that my aunt used to use, and my father beat me severely......"

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