Chapter 172: Who does Zhu Gongzi think will die?

Su Xianrong took out the bronze medal of the tolerance case to show the man, and said solemnly: "We are the tolerance of the county government of Ping'an County, and we want to know a little about the situation."

Zhu Shaoyang made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please sit inside."

After Zhu Shaoyang closed the door, he sat opposite Su Xianrong and Song Ruilong, and was about to pour tea, when Song Ruilong said: "No need, Zhu Gongzi, let's ask a few things, and we'll leave after asking."

Zhu Shaoyang is a very temperamental handsome son, although his appearance is not the most handsome, but that face is enough to fascinate many women.

Zhu Shaoyang said: "In Xia Zhu Shaoyang, I don't know what the two tolerances want to know about it?" We are lucky enough to come to the Grand Inn to do legitimate business, and we have never deceived any of our guests. ”

The corners of Su Xianrong's mouth forced a smile and said, "Master Zhu misunderstood, we didn't come here this time to investigate the operation of your inn."

Zhu Shaoyang's complexion improved slightly, and he said, "Oh, it has nothing to do with the operation, and I also feel that there is nothing wrong with our inn in the operation."

Song Ruilong said in a low tone: "Of course, it has nothing to do with business, but with human life."

Zhu Shaoyang shuddered in fright and said, "This ...... How can this be related to human life? I don't know who died in our store? ”

Su Xianrong was very surprised when he saw Zhu Shaoyang, and said, "This morning, when the rooster crows, dare to ask where Zhu Gongzi is?"

Zhu Shaoyang didn't think about it, and said, "Sleep in the back of this house."

Su Xianrong asked, "Who can testify?"

Zhu Shaoyang shook his head and sighed: "No one testifies." He is only twenty years old this year, has not yet married a wife, and sleeps alone at night. ”

Zhu Shaoyang asked with doubts: "Lord Tolerance, can you tell who is dead in this store?"

Su Xianrong glanced at Song Ruilong, Song Ruilong gave him a look, Su Xianrong seemed to have received an order, and said, "Then who does Zhu Gongzi think will die?"

Zhu Shaoyang thought about it carefully and said: "My father and mother also came to eat at noon, the shopkeeper Fu Hongguang has been greeting guests downstairs, the two guys Ding Yang and Lu Dashan are both working in the kitchen, and the two cooks are also there, and the welcome lady outside the door is also there, and the only person missing is the housekeeper Yang Tian."

After Zhu Shaoyang said this, he was a little surprised and said, "Could it be that my uncle Yang Tian had an accident?"

Su Xianrong said affirmatively: "Exactly! Does Zhu Gongzi still remember what Yang Tian did last night? ”

Zhu Shaoyang patted his head with his hand and said, "I want to think about it, think about it." That's right! I remember. Zhu Shaoyang was a little excited, "Last night was my father's fiftieth birthday, in order to celebrate my father's birthday, Steward Yang specially gathered all the people in our inn in a guest room on the third floor, we were all very happy, especially Steward Yang drank the most wine. My father took care of Steward Yang and told him not to go to the market the next day to buy goods, so I can do it. But before dawn the next day, we couldn't find Steward Yang, and we didn't care, thinking that Steward Yang was going to the market again, so we didn't care. When it was almost noon, many guests had come to eat, but Steward Yang hadn't bought the vegetables and meat yet, and I took a buddy Ding Yang to the market to buy the meat and vegetables. We don't know what's going on with Steward Yang, he hasn't come back yet, so we think he won't say goodbye? So there was no report to the official. ”

Song Ruilong said: "Think about it carefully, when was the last time you saw Yang Tian?"

Zhu Shaoyang shook his head and said: "I drank a lot of wine at the time, it was Ding Yang who helped me into the house, and when I left, I also told Yang Tian, Uncle Yang, you have worked hard all these years, you have to drink as much as you want."

Song Ruilong said, "Can you take us to your Uncle Yang's room?"

Zhu Shaoyang raised his head, stood up, and said, "Of course you can."

Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong followed behind Zhu Shaoyang, and after going up to the third floor, on the left side of the stairs, Zhu Shaoyang introduced: "Lord Tolerance, please look, this house is where we drank here last night."

Song Ruilong looked at the door and said, "Open the door, we have to go in and have a look."

Zhu Shaoyang put his hand on the handrail and pushed it, and the door opened, and said, "I don't know who cleaned the room, and when I finally left, I didn't lock the door."

After Zhu Shaoyang skillfully lit the candles on the table, he respectfully let Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong into the room.

Su Xianrong and Song Ruilong walked in and smelled a big smell of wine.

After Song Ruilong checked, he found that the room and the room where Zhu Shaoyang lived were the same structure, with a large bed and a large table in the room.

The table is round, and if it is full, there is no problem for twelve people.

Song Ruilong and Su Xianrong observed in that room for a long time, and did not find anything suspicious, but only proved that Zhu Shaoyang's words were not false.

After Song Ruilong came out of that room, he looked around and said, "Where is Steward Yang's room?"

Zhu Shaoyang looked at the right side of the stairs and said, "It's at the easternmost end, near the end of the Pingshui River."

Song Ruilong looked over there, although there was a lantern hanging in the corridor, he couldn't see anything clearly.

Song Ruilong said slowly: "Take us to have a look."

Zhu Shaoyang said very politely: "Yes, please come with me."

Zhu Shaoyang pushed open a room at the easternmost end of the corridor and said to Song Ruilong: "Please look, Lord Tolerance, this house is where my Uncle Yang slept last night, the door is open, but Uncle Yang is gone."

Song Ruilong looked into the room, it was pitch black, and Song Ruilong said, "When did you find out that your Uncle Yang was missing?"

Zhu Shaoyang said: "It's just this morning, when it's almost lunch."

Song Ruilong said: "Light the candles in the house."

Zhu Shaoyang found a fire fold on a cabinet near the bedside, and after the fire fold, he lit the candle on the table.

Song Ruilong took a look at Yang Tian's bed and found that the quilt and mattress where Yang Tian had been lying were wet, as if they were water traces.

Song Ruilong was guessing where the water came from.

Song Ruilong looked at the roof and asked, "Will the roof of this room leak?"

Zhu Shaoyang shook his head and said, "The roof is made of three-story tiles, which is insulated in summer and warm in winter. Absolutely no rain leakage. ”

Song Ruilong lowered his head and said, "I think so, not to mention that it didn't rain at all last night, even if the roof will leak, it is impossible for the rain to drip onto this bed."