Chapter 65: No One in the West (3)

The doctor from Rendetang came to diagnose that Zheng Fusheng had been drugged. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info after the effect of the drug will wake up, and forcibly waking up may have sequelae, so he was allowed to fall into a coma.

He had some bruises, but not too severe. The only place where the hole was broken, the experienced man in the second room of the Spiegel Division said, it was not a sharp weapon, but a hard object such as a tree branch scratched.

Everyone couldn't help but think of the firewood in the woodcutter's hand.

When the person was found, An Chaoen calmed down his anger and did not come to visit Zheng Fusheng. As for the kidnapping, Zheng Fusheng woke up and told everyone, and then how the case was investigated, there was a more protective Li Gonggong staring at it, and of course he didn't need to continue to ask.

After confirming that Zheng Fusheng was fine, Hu Zhou and some of the servants left one after another, and the servants who also lived in the service house took care of them, and no one was worried.

Zheng Fusheng woke up in the second half of the night, laboriously pushed away the stinky feet that were about to reach his face, and said in a low voice: "Water, water ......"

Xu Fu, the servant who was snoring through the sky, rolled over and continued to sleep.

Zheng Fusheng, who had no hope, could only stand up, but he was only halfway up, and then he lost his strength and fell down again, so he stayed up until dawn.

On the way, he pushed and kicked Xu Fu, who was sleeping on the side, and dug his nostrils in a hurry, but the people around him still slept soundly.

When he saw everyone early in the morning, Zheng Fusheng's expression was to the effect that the baby was bitter, but the baby didn't say anything.

After shushing the cold and asking for warmth, what everyone was most concerned about was who kidnapped him.

Zheng Fusheng said that when he went out of the Xiaguang Taobao shop, he was covered with a wet cloth from behind, and before he lost consciousness, he only heard someone say in his ear that he would dare to meddle in the future.

In this case, there is no clue.

So everyone naturally thought of the woodcutter who sent Zheng Fusheng to the door yesterday, he was arranged by Chen Nan at the Yunxiang Inn, very close to the Spiegel Division, and walked less than ten zhang along the main road of bluestone, just turn a corner.

The case has been handed over to the 12th room to be responsible, but because the principal Wei Yan is on leave and the room is short of manpower, it is still supported by the head Liu Ming.

Yunxiang Inn is not open to welcome guests today.

The proprietor Shi Hua was sitting in the inn at the moment, his eyes full of anxiety.

It is obviously meaningless to blame Xiao Er or the shopkeeper, not to mention that Shi Hua has always been generous to others, and it is difficult to really put all the responsibility on others.

His eyes swept over the decadent shopkeeper who was sitting on the ground, his face was full of black ash, his half-worn robe was missing a sleeve, and his exposed arm was still a little bruised, no matter how he looked at it, it was miserable.

It's not that Yunxiang Inn is unwilling to open the door to do business, but it was a fire that came suddenly last night, burning down an independent small building, not to mention, and burning people to death.

Shi Hua couldn't help but scold his mother in the end, it's not a pity that a newly built wooden building burned down like this, and the silver is gone, and you can make it again. He's the one in the gas building. You're a pig, so hot, why don't you wake up?

When I found the water last night, the fire had already jumped on the roof, and it was impossible to rush into the fire to save people. One is the recent weather, which is dry and dry. The second is that the small building is made of pure wood, and in order to retain the fragrance of wood, no fire prevention measures have been taken. Originally, there would never be a woodcutter living in such a house. But yesterday the guest room was full, and Chen Nan wanted to arrange for the woodcutter to live here, he was dressed in official clothes, how dare the shopkeeper disobey.

When the owner didn't know what to do with the body, the Spiegel Division and other officials came to the door. It's not that Shi Hua wants to cover up the truth, there are dead people, and everyone will panic if they put such a thing on the stall.

The door of the inn was closed, which already made Liu Ming frown, and when he pushed the door in, he smelled a pungent smell of smoke, his brows furrowed even more, and he was full of displeasure: "What's the matter, it's gone?" ”

Didn t get angry and said that he didn t see the door closed, who let you in, seeing a burst of servants dressed in neat vermilion uniforms, shi hua almost fainted, his face was miserable, and he silently thought in his heart that this was over.

Chen Nan glared at the shopkeeper whose mouth twitched, and said angrily: "What do my adults ask you about, are you all deaf?" Tell me what the hell is going on. ”

was targeted by him, and the shopkeeper couldn't take care of himself anymore to be angry with the owner, and snorted: "Back to the official, the shop ran out of water last night, and it's okay now, it's just ......"

"It's just what, what do you do!" Chen Nan said.

"It's just that the fire is too big, and it can't be rescued and burned to death, people are ...... It was the guest sent by the official yesterday. "Forget it, people die and birds don't die for thousands of years, and the shopkeeper Huang temporarily accepted his fate.

There is nothing strange about people dying in the water, and no one can survive the fire, and it is not uncommon. Chen Nan was just about to nod, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, and exclaimed: "Who did you say burned to death?!" ”

The woodcutter died.

Although he was burned beyond recognition, it was easy to confirm his identity, and the silver he hid in the pocket of his underwear had the unique mark of the Spiegel Division, which was half of the silver reward that Chen Nan had given him yesterday. said yes, and today I will give it to the other half.

He came to inspect it, and except for some insignificant wounds, which were supposed to be left by him when he was collecting firewood, there were no obvious wounds. But he wasn't burned.

No ash was inhaled in the mouth and nose, and it was apparently that someone set fire to it after the person died. In order to cover up the truth of death, he deliberately tried to fake the illusion of being burned to death.

The conclusion reached by the pretend, and only Liu Ming was told. So when the servants left with the corpses, the shopkeeper of the proprietor, including Xiao Er, who only had one sleeve left, breathed a sigh of relief. Among them, Xiao Er was even more impressed by the "not chaotic" Huang shopkeeper, remembering that Lao Huang said that he had hunted wolves in the desert when he was young, and laughed at him at that time and flashed his tongue without fear of the wind, and now that he thinks about it, it seems that he may not be bragging.

Liu Ming remained silent all the way, and through his work, Chen Nan and the others already knew that the woodcutter was not burned to death. Everyone realizes that it won't be that simple.

In the twelfth room of the Spiegel Division, Li Man looked angry, "What is this for, this is grass and human life!" Examine! The miscellaneous family went to find An Sidu, and the miscellaneous family still didn't believe it, and they were able to eliminate all the evidence. ”

In fact, not only Li Man, but everyone present was very angry. Because although the person behind him was aimed at Zheng Fusheng and extended it slightly, then it was aimed at the Spiegel Division, so he touched the bottom line of everyone present, but no one said it.

But this tacit understanding exists.

Hu Zhou even saw the light of hatred in everyone's eyes, and could understand that Zheng Fusheng felt that the glory brought by the status of a servant, and of course he could also understand that everyone regarded the Spiegel Division as the foundation of their survival. So the reaction of the crowd is not surprising.