The surname Yuan continued: "So I bought the medicine, boiled it first, and when I cooked, I put it in Yuan Hui's fox scratching meal, and then secretly came to her room first and hid in the big cabinet." After waiting for almost an hour to staggering back, I guessed that she must have gone to find Yuanmiao, which only strengthened my determination to kill her. ”

Yuan Miao shouted: "No wonder when Yuan Hui came to me that day, she always said that she wanted to sleep, and said that she wanted to sleep with me, and I kicked her out." ”

Yuan sneered: "Drive out? Are you willing? ”

Yuan Miaochang blushed and said, "Why am I reluctant? It's her business that she likes me, but I've never liked her! What I've always liked is Sister Yuantong. ”

"Phew!" The surname Yuan took a sip hard, slapped himself hard, and scolded: "You two women, and you are monks, what kind of love do you say?" Bah! Bah! I'm not ashamed of you! Bah~! ”

Yuantong stood up suddenly, the iron chains on his feet rattled, and his fingers said angrily: "Who have we lost?" If we don't steal, don't rob, don't kill and don't set fires, how can we be ashamed? I knew you had this thought, and before you could do it, I would break you into pieces first! ”

"Haha, you kill, anyway, before I decided to kill you, I had already put down this life." The surname Yuan looked Yuantong up and down, and then spat on the ground, "Phew! A pair of silver baby sluts, learn what people say about love, phew, it's really shameless, Pepsi! ”

Yuantong was already so angry that his whole body trembled, and he couldn't say a word when he pointed at the surname Yuan.

Yuan Miao stood up with a red face, her eyes full of tears, staring at the surname Yuan and hissing, "What's wrong with the two of us falling in love?" Who said women can only like men? Says who? Even if someone says it, even if the king of heaven says it, what's wrong with me liking her? What's wrong with me just loving her? We don't recruit you or provoke you, we love ourselves, why do you care about us, why do you want to kill us? With that, he sobbed and cried.

"Haha! Hahaha! Yuan laughed, "Listen, listen, what kind of bullshit this fox is playing!" Everything in heaven and earth has yin and yang, and only when men and women love each other is in line with the heavenly way of yin and yang harmony, what are you? The reason why our nuns are classified as 'three aunts and six women', which is contemptible, is not because you are still male thieves and female prostitutes in your heads? ”

The surname Yuan slapped the table, and continued: "If you are not quiet, and you want to marry a layman, I will never say a word, but since you have left the house, you must abide by the rules and precepts in the nunnery, but you not only do not abide by it, but you also openly mess with the silver and act recklessly, are you all made of mud when we are all people?" See and hear but can't control? Haha, you are wrong, since you can't keep the rules and precepts yourself, and you don't listen to the advice, then okay, I'll come here to help you keep it! ”

The last sentence was said viciously with such sonorous power, landing sound, and calming everyone down.

After a while, Yang Qiuchi coughed, motioned for Yuantong and Yuanmiao to sit down, and then said to Yuan: "Yuan, your motive for killing is already clear, and you can continue to say how you killed Yuanhui." ”

Yuan also sat down slowly and said, "There's nothing to say, after Yuan Hui came back, she immediately fell asleep on the bed, I waited for a while, and then I came out, got on the bed and rode on her, pinched her neck, and she struggled a few times before she didn't move." After strangling her, I covered the body with a quilt, covered the door, and went back to the meditation room to sleep. ”

"Haven't you thought about what to do with corpses?"

"I didn't think about it, because I believe that I have no grievances with Yuan Hui, and I will never doubt me."

The case was finally solved, and Yang Qiuchi ordered the surname Yuan to be taken down.

The change in the surname of this drama made Song Yun'er stunned, shaking Yang Qiuchi's arm and blaming him for why he didn't tell her earlier, so that she could personally arrest the real murderer and bring it to justice, and have a good time.

Yang Qiuchi smiled, thinking that Song Yun'er couldn't solve this case, because this case was very special, the murderer in front covered up the murderer in the back, but the two murderers didn't know each other, and the detection of such a case first relied on a sufficient understanding of the phenomenon of the corpse and the accurate judgment of the time of death. The ancients' understanding of the phenomenon of corpses was not enough to solve these problems, and it was difficult to find that the deceased had been murdered twice by two people.

In addition, the thorough investigation of this case also relied on a large number of modern criminal investigation methods, such as the detection of blood at the scene of forgery, the analysis and comparison of fingerprints and footprints, and the microscopic examination of dried onions of trace physical evidence, etc., plus the reasoning carried out in combination with the test results to finally solve the case, otherwise, it is still very difficult to find the real murderer behind the murderer.

Take fingerprint comparison as an example, in fact, there is another detail of this case that Yang Qiuchi did not say, that is, when he went to the kitchen to inspect, he secretly put a bowl with the surname Yuan into his arms, so as to extract the fingerprints of the surname Yuan, and after comparing them with the fingerprints in the big cabinet, it was confirmed that it was the surname Yuan, and then he decided to close the net.

One of the twelve nuns on this finger peak died and three were arrested, but the reason couldn't escape a single love word, which is really impressive.

The real culprit was arrested, the case was solved, and early the next morning, Yang Qiuchi and others bid farewell to Mrs. Jingci and other nuns, and escorted the three surnamed Yuan, Yuanmiao, and Yuantong down the mountain and returned to Qingxi County.

Yang Qiuchi found a painter to draw an image according to the appearance of the Xuyi Daogu described by Yuantong, and reported to Huguang to carry out an investigation according to the request of the prosecutor, because there was no evidence to prove that this Xuyi Daogu was the serial murderer, so he could only ask for an investigation, and he could not carry out a national sea fishing.

As for the punishment of the three nuns, it has nothing to do with the detection, so in short: although the surname Yuan killed someone, but there was a reason and extenuating circumstances, he was sentenced to 100 rods, 3,000 li, and later died of illness in the exile.

Yuantong belongs to "those who have only planned and done not hurt anyone", according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, sentenced to 100 rods and three years in prison. Yuanmiao is a servant, and the staff is a hundred. Yuan Miao has been waiting for her at the place where Yuantong is serving. Three years later, the two left hand in hand and disappeared.

This is all side talk, not a table.

Yang Qiuchi returned to the inner office, Song Qing and Hong Aya were as happy as if they were something, and when they saw that his official robe was also rotten and wrinkled, they must have suffered a lot, and they were very distressed.

That night, Hong Aya took out twelve points of spirit and made a table of good dishes to reward Yang Qiuchi.

Qin Zhihui and Bai Sumei took the two little maids away, and the inner office was much colder, only the two sisters Song Qing, Song Yuner and Hong Aya. Of course, there are also the seven sisters of Liyuan and the twin sisters of the Miao family, but they generally practice singing and dancing in the back garden.

These few days of eating tea and light rice on the finger peak, Yang Qiuchi couldn't stand it for a long time, and now Hong Aya has made a table full of delicious food, all of which are Yang Qiuchi's favorite food, Yang Qiuchi's music bloomed, hugged Hong Aya and kissed her mouth to express her gratitude, and then she couldn't speak, and after sitting down, she stretched out her chopsticks to eat a meal.

Song Qing and Hong Aya looked at Yang Qiuchi's gluttony, and they were both amused and distressed.

At the banquet, Song Yun'er talked about the process of Yang Qiuchi's nunnery solving the case, and naturally her eyebrows fluttered, and Song Qing and Hong Aya were amazed when they heard it.

After eating, Song Yun'er went back to the room alone. Tired from the journey, Yang Qiuchi also wanted to rest early, so he hugged Song Qing's waist and came to the room.

Song Qing didn't see Yang Qiuchi for a few days, and twisted like a twist in Yang Qiuchi's arms. provoked Yang Qiuchi to be horny, and he had to untie Song Qing's dress.

Song Qing grabbed Yang Qiuchi's hand and shook her head: "Husband, Qing'er has been on the menstrual period for the past two days, so let Hongya accompany you." ”

Yang Qiuchi was a little disappointed, but when he thought of Hong Aya's charming appearance, he was also very tempted, but he felt a little wronged by Song Qing, but since it was said that Song Qing would be served by Hong Aya, there was no need to say more.

Yang Qiuchi hugged Song Qing and kissed her, and said softly, "Then you go to bed early." ”

"Hmmm! So are you, don't get too tired! Song Qing said with a smile, her big eyes blinked, and the small dimples on her round face were very charming.

Yang Qiuchi nodded, kissed her again, and then came out and took Hongya to the study.

Hong Aya was always so well-behaved by Yang Qiuchi's side, and even a little nervous, as if she was afraid that she would make Yang Qiuchi angry if she didn't do well.

After serving Yang Qiuchi to wash up, he undressed and went to bed. I haven't seen her for a few days, Hong Aya is extraordinarily charming and delicate in Yang Qiuchi's eyes, and Hong Aya is also extraordinarily tender like water, Bai Yi Baishun, Yang Qiuchi is full of energy, and he punches and rushes, but he is resolved by Red Aya's gentle township one by one, and finally loses his armor and collapses into an army.

Hong Aya snuggled in Yang Qiuchi's arms and said, "Young Master, the second young grandmother has been pregnant with the little young master for several months, and now she should be pregnant, right?" ”

"Hmm!" Thinking of Qin Zhihui, Yang Qiuchi's heart was full of tenderness, his first concubine's belly was really angry, and he was the first to conceive a child for himself, which was a good feeling. Yang Qiuchi touched Hong Aya's smooth and flat lower abdomen and asked, "Aya, what about you?" Are you pregnant? ”

Hong Aya's expression was a little gloomy: "No, I have just been here for a short time, you are not here for a few days, the third young grandmother and I are discussing this matter, she said that even if she can't get pregnant, it's okay if I'm pregnant, I'm her personal maid, and it's always her person who is pregnant with a child for the young master, and it's glorious to say it." ”

Yang Qiuchi smiled: "You two are ...... Hehe, what's the hurry," Yang Qiuchi pinched the ** of the red silk and said: "You are only sixteen or seventeen years old, and this ** has just developed, take your time." ”

Hong Aya didn't smile, and said quietly: "The young master can wait, that's because the second grandmother is pregnant with the young master, and she is waiting for the little young master to be born, but the third grandmother and I, when we are not pregnant, we can't raise our heads to meet people." So much sob and cry.

Yang Qiuchi turned over and pressed her under him, gently wiped away her tears, and said: "Aya Aya, don't cry, they all say that women are made of water, and it's true, you cry your nose at every turn." He kissed her red lips and said, "Now that your second grandmother is gone, there are only two of you left in the house, let's do it every day, I don't believe that we can't give birth to a little trickster!" ”

Hong Aya burst out laughing, and stretched out her arms around Yang Qiuchi's neck: "Then young master, can you stand it?" ”

"If you can't stand it, you have to hold on! What's the solution? For my little Aya Aya not to cry her nose, this is a lot of money. ”

"Young master is so good!" Hong Aya hugged Yang Qiuchi's neck, pursed her red lips and gave him a fragrant kiss, and said happily with his sweet and glutinous soft words: "Hong Aya can follow the young master, I don't know which life has cultivated the blessings." ”

Yang Qiuchi smiled slightly, supported his body with his elbows, so as not to press Hongyan too hard, and said: "Otherwise, I'll go to Lang Chinese Medicine Shop tomorrow and find some ginseng, cordyceps, ejiao, turtle shell, and some tiger whip, donkey whip or other aphrodisiac to eat, young master, I can go to the battlefield every day with great dignity, okay?" ”

"Not good!" Hong Aya gently pushed Yang Qiuchi's upper body, Dan Feng looked at him with bright eyes, and said angrily: "I don't want my good young master to use those wolf and tiger medicines, then the body is in a bad loss." ”

"So what to do?" Yang Qiuchi had a bitter face. With the increase in the number of wives and concubines, this problem has slowly become a very real problem.

"The young master promised to be good to Hong Aya for a lifetime, and Hong Aya will be content with the words of the young master, whether she can conceive the little young master or not, it depends on whether God pities Hong Aya or not."

Yang Qiuchi felt sorry in his heart, hugged her and said, "Even if God is blind and can't take care of my little Ayaya, the young master will take good care of you." After a pause, he added, "But to be honest, young master, I really want you to carry my baby for me, our little baby must be as beautiful as you!" ”

"No," Hong Aya said, "I want to conceive a little young master for the young master, the little young master is too rouge like Hong Aya, he wants to be as handsome and smart as the young master, and he will solve cases and become a big official like the young master in the future!" ”

"Hmmm! All right. Yang Qiuchi replied, and suddenly thought in his heart, I don't know if the child Liu Ruobing conceived for herself is a boy or a girl, if it were a boy, Liu Ruobing would be proud of the inheritance of the Yang family, maybe, under the domination of this mood, for the sake of the child, he will return to his side.

Hong Aya found that Yang Qiuchi was distracted, kissed him, and asked with a smile: "Young Master, what are you thinking?" ”

"No, I didn't think about anything, let's sleep." Yang Qiuchi hugged Hongyan but was thinking about Liu Ruobing, and felt a little guilty in his heart, but once this thought rose, he couldn't stop it anymore, turned over, lay on his back, and looked at the top of the mosquito net in a daze.

Hong Aya snuggled up to Yang Qiuchi's side very obediently and didn't speak.

"Why should we cut the candles in the west window, but talk about the night rain in Bashan", how can the appointment of Bashan night talk come? He said that he could see Liu Ruobing's cold and beautiful face.

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(To be continued)