Chapter VII: Doubts
Diagonally opposite Dali Temple is a teahouse called "Mingxiang", Lu Yuan sat on the third floor by the window, ordered a pot of Longjing before the rain, and drank it comfortably.
A quarter of an hour has arrived, he condescendingly watched Ling Suwan out of the gate of Dali Temple, walked straight along the street on the right for about a hundred steps, stopped at the door of an antique shop, then turned left, to the opposite Mobao Zhai, and then turned right, stopped at the door of the Mingxiang Tea House.
Ling Suwan raised her head, collided with Lu Yuan's gaze at the window on the third floor, and smiled slightly.
Lu Yuan took a sip of tea in his mouth and almost choked.
She had found him so quickly. That's not all, what made him feel even more weird was that the route Ling Suwan had taken just now was exactly the same as the road he took after he went out.
Maybe this seemingly inconspicuous little screamer really has the ability to see the taste, and this kind of ability will bring him a lot of help in the future investigation.
The death of Ju Cui interrupted Lu Yuan's investigation of Liu Qingyan's case again, and there was another headless case in which Ju Cui died for no reason.
I don't know what's going on with this Lanfang Pavilion, one after another murder cases, business has plummeted recently, Hu Liniang stopped Lu Yuan's car to go to Dali Temple on the street that day, and cried to him with tears and snot, which made Lu Yuan very angry.
When he arrived at the office of Dali Temple, he saw Ling Suwan looking through the case file, he coughed heavily and said, "Xiao Tanzi, how did you read the case file?" ”
The three words "little charcoal" made Ling Suwan secretly roll her eyes, she resisted the urge to slap the case file in her hand on his handsome face, stood up and saluted him, "Lord Hui, the villain of Liu Qingyan's case has finished reading." ”
"Oh, pretty fast." Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, "What did you find in that little charcoal?" ”
Look at your black appearance, I didn't let you call you a little black, a little loach or something like that, it's already very good.
Ling Suwan opened one of the pages of the case file and said to Lu Yuan: "My lord, please look at this place, according to the confession of the subordinate of Lanfangge, Cui Min and Liu Qingyan were in the room that day, and they had seen a calligraphy post, called Hops, which should actually be "Leek Flower Post", but yesterday the villain checked Liu Qingyan and Cui Min's room, and did not find this post. This is one of the suspicious ......"
"Stop!" Lu Yuan put the tea bowl he had just picked up on the table, looked Ling Suwan up and down, and said suspiciously: "I said that your kid shouldn't be sent by Shen Yan's ice cube face, how can it be exactly the same as what he said!" ”
"Your Excellency, you're too worried." Ling Suwan was helpless. She only heard that Shen Yan was the same as Lu Yuan, and he was also the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, but she hadn't seen him when she went out to do errands in the past few days, where did this difficult little grandfather Lu want to go.
"Forgive you for not having the guts," Lu Yuan picked up the tea bowl again and took a sip of tea, "What about the suspicious two?" Go on. ”
"If Cui Min really wanted to make money and killed Liu Qingyan for money, then more than 100 taels of silver is not a small amount, how did he carry a huge package when he went out without making people suspicious? This is the second point of doubt. ”
"I said a long time ago that Cui Min is not a murderer, it must be Ying Tianfu Yin Wujing's wine bag and rice bag bent into a trick." Lu Yuan was quite complacent.
"The little ones want to go to a store like Mobaozhai Calligraphy and Painting Museum to see if they can find traces of "Leek Flower Post". Ling Suwan packed up the case file and planned to go out.
Lu Yuan also wanted to see Su Juan's ability to see the taste again, so he also went out with her and asked, "Hey, Xiao Tanzi, are there any other doubts?" ”
"Yes. The third suspicion, according to the investigation results of the Shen Yan Shen Master who went to Cui Min's hometown of Datong Mansion in Shanxi, the Cui family has been in business for generations and has a solid family background, and it is not easy to produce Cui Min such a scholar, naturally he is a family member who celebrates together, and he must not be short of silver money. ”
"This is an obvious matter, Shen Yan's ice cube face has to go to Shanxi to investigate, it's just full." Lu Yuan snorted.
Seeing his pretentious appearance, Ling Suwan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said, "Lord Shen does not let go of any suspicious points, and travels thousands of miles to thoroughly investigate Cui Min's innocence, which is admirable." ”
If Dali Temple is a person like you who eats, drinks and enjoys pleasure, then we are really going to suffer.
"Hey, I said that you little charcoal how to turn your elbows outward, is the master of your master or Shen Yan your master?"
"Naturally, you ...... adults"
The two talked as they walked, and soon left Dali Temple.
Behind the door, Shen Yan, who had returned from going out to handle a case, quietly watched the backs of the two of them in the distance.
Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous-looking little attendant is not only literate and hyphenated, but also has clear thinking, and the head of analysis is Tao. Lu Yuan, a gentleman, knows people this time and has found a good helper.
The wind is beautiful, the weather is fine, and the streets are as lively as ever, with an endless stream of pedestrians, cars and horses.
Ling Suwan had already visited all the shops selling calligraphy and paintings on Suzaku Street, but found nothing.
Passing by a teahouse, Lu Yuan couldn't bear it anymore and called out to her, "Stop!" Ye is tired to death, go in and rest. After saying that, he pulled out his feet and walked into the teahouse.
Ling Suwan had no choice but to follow behind.
The shopkeeper of the teahouse has read countless people, and naturally knows the little grandfather Lu who dominates the capital, and when he saw Lu Yuan entering the door, he hurriedly greeted him, "The little grandfather is here, it really makes the teahouse shine!" Inside please, inside please! ”
"Okay, okay," Lu Yuan was impatient with these politenesses, "find a seat, make a pot of tea, serve pastries, and move quickly." ”
"Okay, little grandfather, please come here." The shopkeeper politely led Lu Yuan to the second floor.
Ling Suwan could only shake her head and lament in her heart.
I was impatient without reading a few case files, and my legs became weak after I couldn't walk a few steps, how could such a boy be the material for investigating the case!
But there's no way, he's the master, he has the final say.
As soon as he went to the second floor, the door of the private room opened, and a man in brocade clothes with fat head and big ears walked out of it. ”
Behavior, it's his expression. Su Wan thought secretly.
The guy in front of him who is full of fat brains, Su Juan also knows, the son of Wei Dazheng, the Marquis of Zhenbei, Wei Liang.
If Lu Yuan is the little bully in the capital, then this person is a bully in the capital, relying on his father's support, and his aunt is the emperor's favorite concubine, rape and plunder, and do all kinds of evil.
I think that when Su Juan first arrived in the capital, he ran into this person doing evil. Just because Qigong accidentally blocked his way, he ordered his entourage to beat Qigong severely, if she hadn't treated her in time, Qigong might have died because of this.
At this time, in the private room where he was, as far as Su Wan's eyes could see, he saw three or five fox friends and dog friends sitting together, singing and dancing, and the sound of silk and bamboo, a miasma of black smoke.
The smell is so filthy and messy that it's a poison to the eyes. She hurriedly looked away.
"Okay, very." Lu Yuan didn't even bother to look at him, and turned to Ling Suwan, who was following behind, and said angrily: "What are you doing grinding and chirping, you still want the master to serve you!" ”
It's really bad luck to run into an ugly monster head-on.
"Brother Xingzhi stays," Wei Liang stopped Lu Yuan and didn't let him go, "Recently, the younger brother got a new ink treasure, and I want to invite Brother Xingzhi to appreciate it together."