Chapter 105: Very stubborn Yang Sili
Since the investigation has been completed, there is no need for Fu Xiaotian to stay here, and he returned to the yamen with the old man's hidden clothes. But on the way back this time, Yang Sili called a crying mother.
"Slow down, it's too heavy, I can't walk, please."
Ban Yunyun said with a smile on the side: "Little brother, if you want to learn from your sister's good skills, you can't be lazy." β
"How do I feel like you're lying to me, where does anyone teach others like that?"
Ban Yunyun grinned, "That's someone else, I'm different, why don't I tie a few iron balls to your feet tomorrow?" β
When Yang Sili heard this, he hurriedly waved his arm: "No, no, I think it's quite comfortable to carry this basket on my back." β
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After everyone returned to the yamen, because it was still early, he asked Xiao Stammer to take a few officials to send back the body of the beating guard and let them bury it, anyway, there were no useful clues on him.
Time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for dinner in the afternoon. And during this period of time, Fu Xiaotian locked himself in the study alone, racking his brains to think, what does the puppet mean for five nights? Why did this murderer say that the puppet was five nights? Is he going to continue to commit murder?
Why, does the beating have any deep hatred with him? No, but how can all this be explained? Or was the murderer just looking for a random target?
But why do some people say they saw a puppet?
Could it be that the murderer stole the puppets of the troupe and planted the blame? Or, do you want to cover it up?
Ah, it's a mess and I don't have a clue at all, but for now, one thing is certain, and that is that the puppeteers are definitely seriously suspicious.
While Fu Xiaotian was thinking here, Ban Yunyun and Yang Sili were not idle, and similarly, Chen Guoguo, who wanted to study on Ban Yunyun's side, also came.
Just looking at the two of them, Chen Guoguo's legs were tied with small iron balls and small sandbags, constantly waving his legs towards the air. Yang Sili squatted on the horse with a painful face, and at the same time, on his back, he still carried the basket containing the stones.
Alas, this baby is really pitiful, look at the expression that life is worse than death. I really want to say, baby, you suffered, haha.
However, after waiting for a while, Yang Sili and Chen Guoguo couldn't hold it anymore, and the two of them sat on the ground one after another, wanting to rest for a while.
At this time, Ban Yunyun saw this situation, and immediately took a bamboo stick and slapped it on Yang Sili's thigh.
"Hiss~ah~"
"What? Can I rest for a while? β
Ban Yunyun raised her eyebrows, "No! I can't stand it anymore if I squat, so you might as well go back as soon as possible. β
Yang Sili was angry, pointed to Chen Guoguo next to him and said, "But the woman, why don't you beat him, he also lies on the ground." β
The corners of Ban Yunyun's mouth slanted, and she said with a smile: "Really? That little brother, if you can tie your legs like that and lift them up, I won't hit you. β
Yang Sili turned around and took a look, and immediately stood up, with a speechless expression, "I'd better continue to take a step, I said why are you all so perverted, my mother." β
"I'm so tired~"
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By the time they had finished their dinner, it was almost dark. For the sake of insurance, Fu Xiaotian still decided to take them on a good patrol, especially the puppet troupe of the City God Temple.
At this time, if another person dies, wouldn't it be even more troublesome.
So the group, Fu Xiaotian, took Ban Yunyun, Zhuge Iron and Steel, Yang Sili and a few of them to the City God Temple, and the others continued to step up patrols.
Today is the second day of the temple fair, so there are still a lot of people, the streets are bustling, and the two families are singing big operas and banging on mallets, gongs, and roaring. This adds a touch of noise to the already lively streets.
When I came to the puppet troupe in front of the City God Temple, people stood in front of the stage, stopping and watching, which was particularly hot. The opera they performed today seems to be called Three Dozen White Bone Spirits, but it's pretty good-looking.
After Fu Xiaotian took a few of them to take a look in front, he walked to the back of the puppet troupe alone, quietly. Just look, on the puppet stage, several theater people sit on stools, control the puppets in their hands, and constantly let it perform difficult actions one by one.
The older leader saw that Fu Xiaotian was coming, and he was also very polite, and hurriedly brought a stool over, "My lord, you sit." β
"yes, okay."
After Fu Xiaotian went around, he found that everyone in this puppet troupe was there, six men, including the Furong girl. Just looking at it, the Furong girl smiled slightly and stared at Fu Xiaotian.
This makes Fu Xiaotian embarrassed, where is this.
In this way, after almost a little time inside, Fu Xiaotian walked out. At this time, I saw a middle-aged man in a blue robe walking over, the corners of his eyes wrinkled, and he said with a smile: "My lord, you are also here?" β
Fu Xiaotian looked at him suspiciously, "Are you?" β
The middle-aged man pointed to the restaurant opposite: "My lord, do you see it, the inn where the puppet troupe lives opposite is opened by me, I am the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and my name is Wang Dawei." β
"Oh, it turned out to be Boss Wang, I'm glad to be there."
Fu Xiaotian smiled a little shyly.
Wang Dawei continued: "Then my lord, look slowly, I'll leave first, and come to my restaurant to sit in the future." β
Fu Xiaotian said perfunctorily: "Okay, no problem." β
After this Wang Dawei left, Fu Xiaotian came back to Ban Yunyun's side.
At this time, Ban Yunyun asked, "Xianggong, what did you see inside?" β
"Nothing? Just chatted briefly, and they were all in there. β
Then, Fu Xiaotian looked at Ban Yunyun's side again, "What about the two of them?" Why are they all gone? β
Ban Yunyun pointed to the Qin Dialect Troupe opposite and said, "Now, the two of them went over there to watch the play, saying that the puppet show was too naΓ―ve." β
"Uh, okay."
By about midnight, the plays on both sides had finished and the crowd began to disperse. And the puppet troupe also began to pack up their own performances.
At this time, Zhuge Iron and Steel and Yang Sili returned to the two of them.
Fu Xiaotian's plan was to wait until the puppet troupe finished packing up his things and then followed them back.
But at this time, Fu Xiaotian suddenly saw that in the restaurant opposite, through the window and lights, he vaguely saw that a figure suddenly fell to the ground!
What's going on? I hope I'm wrong and dazzled.