Chapter 869: Tracing (1)

When he arrived at Sipinzhai, Fu Jingene walked into the box.

As soon as he walked into the house, Fu Jingene smelled a faint fragrance: "What incense is lit in the house?" ”

Because of the murder in Sipinzhai, there were no customers in the shop at this time.

The three scholars who had been left behind before were all left in the shop at this time and were not allowed to leave.

One of the tallest scholars was pushed out to answer the question: "There are mosquitoes these days, and one of the guests has been bitten by mosquitoes." We smoked the herbs in the box two days ago, and we were afraid that the customers would not get used to it. ”

When he said this, he trembled, afraid that if the sentence was wrong, he would be arrested.

Fu Jingene looked at the incense burner and asked, "Has anyone touched this stove?" ”

"No, no."

Fu Jingene asked people to put away the incense burner: "I will ask someone to inspect it later." ”

However, he felt that there should be no problem with this spice, otherwise the previous guests would have been poisoned.

Huzi nodded hurriedly.

After taking a turn in the house, Fu Jingene and Luo Zhutou said, "Let your people check carefully, I suspect that there is a secret door in this house." ”

Tong Dazhao wanted to put Qingshu in a sack, but it was clear that he wanted to send Qingshu out of the house. But Jiang Fangfei and Huzi are both outside, and if he wants to carry a sack out, it will definitely arouse Jiang Fangfei's suspicions. So, he decided that there was another exit from the house.

Luo Zhutou didn't dare to be perfunctory anymore, and quickly called his subordinates to come in and search carefully.

I didn't expect that there was really a door in the house, and after going out of that door, I went through the warehouse and went to the alley behind. And in the treasury, only the Tong shopkeeper has the key.

The faces of the three scholars changed: "We don't know, we really don't know that there is another door here." ”

Luo Zhutou ignored them, but said to his subordinates: "Go check immediately, and find out the strange people who appeared in the surrounding area more than a month ago." ”

also looked at Fu Jingen, who was not like a layman, and he didn't dare to fool him, so he had to take out the housekeeper to deal with it.

Fu Jingene said to the three scholars: "You go and check the name cards in the storeroom to see which one is missing." ”

Ordinary posts are Qingshu who can't get into Qingshu, and they must be famous posts. This kind of famous post, even if Sipinzhai has been inherited for a hundred years, there will not be many.

As a result, all the posts in the account book were found, and none of them were missing.

Luo Zhutou said: "If so, the post that Miss Lin read must have been brought by the shopkeeper Tong, but what kind of post could it be?" ”

Fu Jingene looked at the three scholars and asked, "Have you brought any scrolls with the shopkeeper Tong these days?" ”

The three scholars shook their heads together. The daily shopkeeper came the earliest, and they didn't know what he brought.

Fu Jingene said to Luo Zhutou: "All the people who entered this house at the time of interrogation, this post must have been taken by one of them. ”

Qingshu's vision is extremely high, and he will not observe the calligraphy of ordinary masters for so long. So he has a feeling that finding this post should be able to find out the murderer.

Luo Zhutou nodded and said, "Fu Hanlin, I will find out about this matter." ”

Fu Jingene went to find Liu Heizi after leaving Sipinzhai: "You ask Lao Ba Lao Jiu to investigate and see who kidnapped Tong Dazhao's grandson, and come and tell me as soon as there is news." ”

Liu Heizi immediately said: "Boss, I'll go find the eighth child now, and I will definitely find the kidnappers in the fastest time." ”

Because he was not at ease with Qingshu, after explaining Liu Heizi, Fu Jingene went to the Zhenguo Mansion.

When he entered the house, he saw Lin Fei kneeling in front of the bed, and Fu Jingene did not forgive her because of her remorse and self-blame.

Fu Jingene asked sharply: "You are Qingshu's personal maid, why weren't you around when Qingshu had an accident?" ”

After Lin Fei knew that Qingshu had an accident, she blamed herself and wanted to apologize with death: "It's the slave's fault, the slave shouldn't go back, if I stay with the girl, the girl won't be harmed." ”

"Why did Qingshu let you go back?"

Lin Fei wiped away her tears and said, "Shopkeeper Tong took out a scroll of calligraphy and told the girl that it was Han Xu's authentic handwriting. He offered three thousand taels of silver, and the girl liked the note very much, so she told me to go back and get the money. ”

The reason why she was asked to go back and get the money was because she knew where to put the silver ticket.

Fu Jingene's face changed, and he asked, "Have you seen that calligraphy?" ”

Seeing Lin Fei nodding, Fu Jingene said, "Can you tell me what that calligraphy looks like?" ”

Lin Fei recalled it carefully and described in detail what she had seen: "The girl was a little hesitant at the time, but the shopkeeper Tong said that Sipinzhai never sells fakes, and if it is fake, it will be compensated ten times." When the girl heard this, she told me to go back and get the silver ticket. ”

She regretted that her intestines were blue, and she had already known that she would let Chun Tao go back and ask the old lady for silver.

"What was the girl's attitude at that time?"

Lin Fei said: "The girl praised a good word when she observed this calligraphy. Master, I think that calligraphy should be genuine, and if it is a fake girl, she should be able to feel it. ”

"Why do you say that?"

Lin Fei explained: "At the end of last year, Miss Du got a copybook, which is also said to be a famous copybook. She brought it to the girl, but the girl looked at it and said it was fake. ”

"I asked the girl how she could tell it was fake, and the girl shook her head and said that she couldn't explain it, so she said that the poster was fake. But at that time, when the girl looked at the copybook, she only praised it and didn't say anything bad, and I thought it was the real thing nine times out of ten. ”

Feng Xiaoyu asked, "What's the name of that post?" ”

Lin Fei said: "It's called "Han Xuti", and the girl got it like a treasure. ”

Feng Xiaoyu, who had been silent, listened to it, but said with a frown: "Han Xuti was rewarded by the emperor to Liu Hengsheng, a favorite minister at that time, more than fifty years ago. However, after the current saint ascended the throne, Liu Hengsheng was wiped out, and since then, this famous post has disappeared. ”

Fu Jingene said: "As long as you find out who this name book is, you can know who the murderer is." ”

"For so many years, "Han Xuti" has not appeared, and it is difficult to find out who is in it."

Fu Jingene shook his head and said, "No, it's not difficult, just find out who the officials who raided the Liu family in the first place." ”

Look at these officials, who has a grudge against Qingshu to know who the murderer is.

Feng Xiaoyu felt that he was thinking too naΓ―ve, and said: "This post is likely to have changed hands several times. ”

"No, if it had changed hands a few times, it would have been spread long ago, not as you said."

There is no such thing as an impermeable wall, and if someone wants to sell it, there will be news of it. If there is no news, it means that the person who got the post covered it tightly.

Feng Xiaoyu frowned and said, "If what you speculated is true, then why did he come up with this post?" Doesn't this leave a flaw for yourself? ”

"Because this person knows that Qingshu likes to collect famous calligraphy, only this kind of heirloom can make Qingshu stay in the box without doubt."

Grasp the weakness of Qingshu's favorite famous post and set a trap, I have to say that the other party is very powerful.

Feng Xiaoyu gasped: "Why is this person so deliberately harming Qingshu?" ”

Although Qingshu has offended some people over the years, it has not yet reached the point of not dying. Like the Wu family before, at most, it will ruin Qingshu's reputation.

Fu Jingene's eyes showed a devouring light: "I don't know now, but I'll find out." ”