Shui Wanqi was not shy about it, and said generously: "Yes, at that time, he probably didn't know that Peng Hexi's wife was not a persimmon to pinch. ”

"I heard you taught him a lesson?" Yang Qiuchi remembered the inkstone, the big-mouthed Cuihuan had already spread the matter, and this could be said directly.

"The lord can directly ask me if I killed him." Shui Wanqi smiled and smiled sweetly.

"No, no!" Yang Qiuchi waved his hand again and again, "Mrs. Peng is too careful, and she doesn't have this intention." It's just a pleasure to hear you teach him a lesson. Hey, hey, hey. ”

Shui Wanqi smiled: "I have been in the drama troupe with my father since I was a child, and I have practiced some fur fists and feet on stage, but it is not easy for him Peng Si to bully me." ”

"Oh? Hehe, Mrs. Peng must have made this Peng Si suffer a good meal, right? It's a pity that when we investigated, we only listened to some fur and failed to witness Mrs. Peng's methods. ”

"Hehe, sir, you have won the award, Peng Si's dead hunchback was hairy with me, and I was angry, so I smashed his head with an inkstone."

Shui Wanqi's inkstone smashed Peng Si with a sudden subdural hemorrhage, although it was only a secondary cause of Peng Si's death, but this belongs to multiple causes and one effect in the causal relationship of the criminal law, and all the perpetrators of the cause of the deceased's death must bear criminal responsibility, but their sentencing will be different according to the causal force of their respective causal acts in the causal relationship.

Yang Qiuchi was worried that Shui Wanqi refused to admit that she had smashed Peng Si with an inkstone, and since there was only one eyewitness Cui Huan present at the time, if the two colluded and did not admit it, and she could not find other evidence to prove this fact, it would be difficult to do.

Now that Shui Wanqi has admitted it, it couldn't be better. But Yang Qiuchi is not ready to arrest Shui Wanqi immediately, he wants to continue to investigate the main perpetrator of the act, anyway, this Shui Wanqi can't escape anywhere for a weak woman, besides, she doesn't know that her inkstone is one of the reasons for Peng Si's death, and her behavior has constituted a crime.

Yang Qiuchi decided to investigate this matter more clearly, and continued to ask: "This Peng Si is really cowardly, he actually dares to beat Mrs. Peng's idea, although Mrs. Peng is beautiful and fragrant, and men will be tempted, but what kind of thing is he Peng Si, just move his mind, and dare to move his hands and feet!" Mrs. Peng is merciful, and if she were someone else, she might have hacked his turtle son to death with a knife. Yang Qiuchi said happily, and couldn't help but come out with a broken Sichuan dialect.

Shui Wanqi giggled, straightened her already towering chest, and twisted her body: "Sir, am I really that beautiful?" ”

Yang Qiuchi was about to speak, but Song Yun'er rushed forward to beat the side drum: "Beauty~!" Of course Mrs. Peng is beautiful, otherwise how could Peng Si be surrounded by flies...... What is that, so coveting your beauty, taking advantage of the absence of Mr. Peng, to seduce you. ”

"Hee-hee-hee~!" Shui Wanqi laughed so hard that she didn't notice that Song Yun'er's words were hurting her, and said: "Actually, Peng Si didn't come to tease me, but he wanted me to tell our lord and pay him to redeem the Chunhong girl in Lichunyuan, and he wanted to marry the Chunhong girl." ”

"Oh? Isn't that a good thing? Anyway, you're from your own family. You don't need to hit him with an inkstone. ”

Shui Wanqi faintly felt that it was not good to talk about this matter all the time, but since this had already been said, if she didn't explain it clearly, it would arouse the suspicion of others, so she continued: "Our lord hopes that he can make money to redeem the Chunhong girl, besides, the Chunhong girl has already promised our seventh master, how can a daughter marry a second husband, this Peng Si was drunk, and his dead face had to ask me to help speak, and he also moved his hands and feet, and I was angry, so I smashed his head with an inkstone." ”

"Oh! I see. Yang Qiuchi nodded.

At this moment, I heard laughter outside, and an old voice shouted, "Sir! Sir! Listening to the voice, it was Peng Hexi, the old man Peng.

Yang Qiuchi stood up and walked out of the door, only to see Peng Hexi and Peng Laoqi walking over with a smile.

When he came closer, Peng Hexi bowed down and said: "My brother and I have come several times, and the lord hasn't gotten up yet, so I sent my wife to take a look again, and I haven't seen her come back, it is estimated that the lord has already gotten up and is talking, so we rushed over." Is the lord resting well? ”

Yang Qiuchi scratched his head and said with a smile: "I'm ashamed, I drank too much last night and wasn't very comfortable, so I rushed back early." I slept and felt better. With that, he welcomed the two into the room.

Peng Hexi said: "Sir, let's sit down for a while, it's time to go." ”

"Go? Where to go? Yang Qiuchi asked curiously.

"Huh? You forgot, go to Pipa Rock to see the fairy meeting, if you don't set off, I'm afraid it will be delayed. ”

"Yes, yes!" Yang Qiuchi patted his head, didn't he come this time to watch the Fairy Festival, after this series of events, his head was dizzy.

After Yang Qiuchi and Peng Hexi sat down, Peng Laoqi didn't sit down, his face was slightly red: "Sir, we didn't think about it last night, which made you angry, Peng Mou, I came to ask the sir." With that, he knelt down and kowtowed.

Yang Qiuchi hurriedly helped him up: "Where is this talking, get up and speak quickly." ”

Peng Laoqi got up and sat on a stool with his ass crooked.

Yang Qiuchi said: "Miss Chunhong is a good girl, you have to treat her well in the future, but don't make the mistake of last night, then I will be very unhappy." ”

"Yes, yes, Peng remembered the teachings of the lord, and he would never dare to do it again in the future."

At this moment, I heard someone shouting from afar: "Old ~ Master! Old ~ Master! "Listening to the voice, I was very flustered, did something happen? Peng Hexi and the others were taken aback and looked out the door.

At this time, the porter of Pengjiazhuang ran in out of breath, and because he ran too quickly, he was panting and speechless for a while.

Peng Hexi's face sank: "What's the hurry, what is there to say slowly!" ”

The porter gasped a few more times before he said, "No...... It's amazing...... Lichun Garden...... The Chunhong Girl of Lichun Garden...... Spring Red Girl ......"

Peng Laoqi was anxious when he heard this, took a step forward, and grabbed him by the collar: "Tell the fuck about it, what's wrong with Chunhong girl?" ”

"Miss Chunhong......" The porter swallowed hard and continued, "She's been killed!" ”

Yes! Everyone exclaimed.

Peng Laoqi was stupid and stayed there. Peng Hexi hurriedly said, "What's going on? ”

The porter gasped and replied intermittently, "Just now...... The ...... of the pear spring garden just now Turtle Gong ran to report...... Said I just found out...... Spring Red Girl...... Someone killed in the room...... There was blood everywhere...... Lots of blood......"

Chunhong was killed? Yang Qiuchi remembered the appearance of the spring red jade body last night, and talked and laughed at a girl last night, who died today, and felt sad in his heart, human life is so fragile!

Yang Qiuchi stood up and said to Peng Hexi: "Peng Weng, now that there has been another murder, the investigation is important, it seems that we can't go to Pipa Rock to see the fairy meeting." ”

Peng Hexi smiled bitterly: "It's really a coincidence, if you can't go, you can't go, anyway, there will be next year, and then the old man will invite you to come." After a pause, he sighed again, "Miss Chunhong was fine last night, why did she ...... today?" It's impermanent! ”

Yang Qiuchi pondered for a while, there is a lot of work to be carried out in this continuous death case in Enyang Town, Song Yun'er is not a full-time arrester, and she is too busy to catch it, so she must transfer the head catcher Zhan Zheng and them.

Yang Qiuchi called Nangong Xiong aside, and whispered to him to send two brocade-clothed guards to immediately rush back to Bazhou to arrest him, and also to bring Master Jin, who was in charge of the punishment, to the end. Fortunately, Bazhou is only forty or fifty miles away from Enyang Town, and you can go back and forth on the same day.

In addition, after letting the two brocade guards finish their work, they rushed to Boryeong Mansion by the way and told Yun Xuan that he suspected that Zhao Xinle, the prefect of Boryeong Mansion, was secretly involved in trafficking illicit salt, and asked him to organize an investigation into Zhao Xinle's economic sources to see what clues there were.

Nangong Xiong immediately made arrangements, and at the same time ordered a team of guards to rush to Lichun Garden to organize a guard and protect the scene.

Hearing that the master was going to go out of the scene, Hong Aya didn't need to be instructed, she rushed back to the bedroom, brought Yang Qiuchi's forensic physical evidence investigation box, and handed it to Nangong Xiong.

Yang Qiuchi and his entourage went out of Pengjiazhuang and came to Lichun Garden in a sedan chair.

The old bustard and the turtle boy at the door were already panicking, and when they saw Old Man Peng and others coming, they hurriedly greeted them with smiling faces.

Peng Laoqi didn't wait for the sedan chair to stop, and had already rushed into the gate of the Ji Courtyard as if he were flying. Yang Qiuchi hurriedly shouted: "Don't go in yet, don't destroy the scene!" But Peng Laoqi's figure had disappeared into the gate.

The team of guards sent by Nangong Xiong who arrived in advance had already surrounded Lichun Garden and arranged an isolation guard.

Yang Qiuchi and Song Yun'er also rushed in, and went upstairs. At the head of the stairs stood a few of his guards who had arrived earlier, and when they saw Yang Qiuchi coming up, they bowed and saluted.

Yang Qiuchi asked, "Where is the body?" ”

One of the guards pointed to the familiar boudoir a few steps ahead, bowed and replied, "Lord Hui: the body is there." ”

Yang Qiuchi walked over, and this scene was the Chunhong boudoir where he fled in the desert last night.

The door was open, the tables, chairs and benches were very messy, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground, and Chun Hong was naked, and his face, neck, and body were covered with blood. Peng Laoqi was kneeling on the ground, hugging Chunhong's body tightly, crying bitterly.

Yang Qiuchi frowned and looked at Peng Laoqi in the room, paying attention to where the traces might have been destroyed by Peng Laoqi.

Song Yun'er shouted anxiously: "Seventh Master, come out quickly, you will mess up the scene like this and hinder my brother from arresting the murderer!" ”

As if he hadn't heard it, Peng Laoqi still hugged Chunhong's corpse tightly and cried bitterly.

(To be continued)