Yuan Fei and his clansmen looked at each other. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuan Fei sighed and said, "Since this is the case, the county lieutenant will stay and find out." ”

Yuan Fei arranged Zhang Bao'er and them to the side room of the Yuan family's ancestral hall, and after a short rest, Zhang Bao'er and Ji Wen and several of his subordinates began to go from house to house.

Huaishu Village is a big village, there are dozens of people who can pick up a pen and write, and the residence is scattered, all of them are investigated, and it is already dark.

Back at the Yuan ancestral hall, eat something simply, and Zhang Baoer went to bed to rest.

Zhang Bao'er slept until dawn, got up and washed up, and Yuan Fei brought a picky food box with his shoulder to deliver breakfast.

But before the food box was opened, a post-life ran panting and reported: "Oh no, Yuan Er hanged himself!" ”

By the time Zhang Bao'er and Yuan Fei arrived, Yuan Er had already been put down, surrounded by a circle of people, and the whole room was full of alcohol.

Zhang Bao'er leaned over Yuan Er's nose and sniffed, making sure that he had drunk a lot of soju before he died.

Zhang Baoer found a handkerchief from Yuan Er's arms, which was a handkerchief used by women, with exquisite workmanship and lifelike embroidery.

At this time, someone muttered beside him: "Yuan Er is a bachelor, where did he get a woman's handkerchief?" ”

A woman stepped forward and looked at it carefully: "Isn't this Yuan Liu's embroidered shoes?" I have seen Yuan Liu's use it, and such a delicate towel can only be made by Yuan Liu's. ”

Someone echoed: "Yes, Yuan Liu's hands are skillful, embroidered peach blossoms can produce peaches, embroidered pear blossoms can produce pears!" ”

Several old women suddenly realized: It must be Yuan Er and Yuan Liu's *** or how could Yuan Er have her handkerchief? The pot and spoon inevitably touched the edge of the pot, and the two turned their faces because of something, Yuan Ercai killed Yuan Liu, and then he also committed suicide in fear of crime.

They scolded: "Oh my God, we thought that Yuan Liu was a chaste martyr, and she dared to love a shameless ** slut!" ”

But someone immediately retorted: "Maybe Yuan Er wanted to insult Yuan Liu, and Yuan Liu didn't obey, so he killed him." ”

The old women were stunned, but quickly found out the evidence: "If she really didn't obey, she should have scars on her body from a scuffle with Yuan Er, but now that we think about it, when we put on a shroud for Yuan Liu's net that day, except for her neck, everything else was not hurt." ”

At this time, Yuan Fei scolded loudly: "Shut up for me, the county lieutenant is here, do you have a point to intervene?" You think you're a detective? ”

The room was filled with silence.

Zhang Bao'er ordered the idlers to retreat, and after that, he ordered the servants to start a careful investigation.

Yuan Fei sighed on the side: "The Yuan family, since ancient times, has been gentle and frugal, if it is finally confirmed that the two are indeed ***, the face of the person surnamed Yuan will be lost, and I, the patriarch, will not have the face to do it anymore." ”

After the survey, Zhang Baoer said to Yuan Fei: "It seems that I really want to live here for a long time." You are busy with yours, I'll go back to the ancestral hall for dinner first. ”

Yuan Fei nodded.

Someone came over to ask Yuan Fei for instructions, what to do next with the aftermath of Yuan Liu and Yuan Er.

Yuan Fei said angrily: "Wait for the county lieutenant to find out, if this pair of dogs and men and women are really ***, they will be thrown into the mass grave to feed the wild dogs!" ”

While eating breakfast, Zhang Baoer studied Yuan Liu's handkerchief, but after studying for a long time, he didn't find any flaws.

Zhang Baoer said to herself: "Don't say it, the embroidered flowers on this are really beautiful." ”

After eating, Zhang Baoer continued to let people walk around the village, this time he asked the focus of the investigation to focus on the wine jars of each household.

At noon, Yuan Fei held a banquet at home to entertain Zhang Bao'er, and Zhang Bao'er hooked his fingers and knocked the remaining four wine jars like a bell.

After eating at Yuan Fei's house, Zhang Baoer went straight back to the ancestral hall, and picked up the handkerchief to look at it.

Zhang Baoer picked up the teacup while watching, but she didn't hold it steady, and accidentally splashed on the handkerchief, and one of the small water droplets was falling on the flower bud. The water droplets have a magnifying effect, and Zhang Baoer suddenly found that there were small words embroidered on the flower buds.

After seeing it, Zhang Bao'er hurriedly called Ji Wen over, laughed and said, "Brother Ji, we can go back tomorrow!" ”

Ji Wen was puzzled, and Zhang Baoer whispered a few words to him.

Zhang Bao'er called Uncle Hua and Luo Lin again and instructed: "You two have a good rest this afternoon, and go and do something for me in the evening." ”

In the afternoon, the three of them hid in the side room of the ancestral hall to rest.

It was dark, and the three of them lit the lamp and talked, looking very leisurely.

At night, Huaishu Village is eerie and terrifying, there is not even a human hair outside, and adults and children are hiding at home and dare not go out. In just a few days, can you hang two people at once, can you not be afraid?

In the middle of the night, the whole village was even quieter.

Suddenly, two masked men crossed the high wall, flashed into the courtyard of Yuan Fei's house, gently flicked the latch of the door, and tiptoed to the head of Yuan Fei's bed.

There was a box at the head of the bed with a lock on it, and one of them touched the lock.

Yuan Fei was awakened, he jumped up and jumped out of bed. Two masked men picked up the wooden sticks in their hands, one ran at Yuan Fei's head and the other swept at his feet.

Yuan Fei lifted a wooden stool with his hand, high and low, turning the danger into a disaster, the two masked men had no intention of fighting, put away the wooden stick and fled the door, Yuan Fei chased after the stool.

The masked man climbed over the wall, Yuan Fei was unequivocal, and he also crossed over, but as soon as his feet landed, he was pressed down by two masked men and tied his hands and feet.

Two masked men carried him into the side room of the ancestral hall, the lamp was lit in the side room, and Zhang Baoer sat on the edge of the kang with a smile.

The two masked men pushed Yuan Fei in front of Zhang Bao'er, and then the mask was removed. Yuan Fei's eyes widened in horror, these two people were none other than Uncle Hua and Luo Lin.

Zhang Bao'er said unhurriedly: "Patriarch Yuan, tomorrow I will leave your village and go back to the county government, but I want to bring you back with me, do you understand what I mean?" ”

Yuan Fei tried to calm down his emotions and said: "Lord County Lieutenant, I don't understand what you said, but there is one thing I understand, that is, you are breaking the law by doing this, instigating your entourage to break into people's houses at night and innocently tie up good people, I will go to the county magistrate to sue you." ”

Zhang Baoer sneered and said: "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, and you don't give up until you don't see the Yellow River!" Then I'll tell you from the beginning, and after listening to me, I'm afraid you should be sifting through chaff! ”

Zhang Baoer took out Yuan Liu's fateful poem from his arms and unfolded it: "I'll start with this fateful poem first. This fateful poem is a forgery, not from Yuan Liu's hand. Because the characters on this are written with fragrant ink made of pine smoke, there is a strong aromatic fragrance, and the ink left on the table by Yuan Liu is ordinary ink and has no fragrance. I asked people to smell all the people who have the four treasures of the study in Huaishu Village, and they all use ordinary ink, and there is no fragrance, except for you, of course, because the ink you use is pine smoke ink, which has a special fragrance. So, from the beginning of the desperation poem, I had doubts about you. ”