Sanyang Hutong is in the north, not close to the government office, Song Ning is wearing an official robe and walking in front.

As soon as she appeared, the streets were boiling.

Many people knew her before, after all, Song Shi'an's name was loud, and in the past two days, because of her one-to-five group fight, forcing Wei Qing to kowtow and other things, Song Shi'an's name has become much louder.

Coupled with the various gambling games held in the past three days, even people who have never seen her have heard of her name to some extent.

All the way by, there were whispers in the crowd, and I saw Su Tangshi holding the child behind her.

Many people in the Su Tang clan know her, and she has been kneeling at the yamen for almost two months from September to today.

begged the yamen to catch her son's murderer.

Unfortunately, there has been no progress in the case.

There are many speculations in the market, saying that it is the person who killed the big thief passing by, and that it is said that Su Yan has made some enemies outside, in short, all kinds of speculations emerge one after another.

But the result is always, because the murderer handled the scene very well, leaving almost no pointing evidence, these speculations are just speculation.

"Aunt Su, is Lord Song going to help you investigate the case?" Someone giggled and asked, not only curious, but smiling and waiting for a bigger joke.

Su Tang nodded yes and said, "Lord Song's blessing, you want to help my family find the murderer." ”

"It must be possible, Lord Song is young, so he can definitely do it." Someone comforted her in a flirtatious tone.

Su Tang was very embarrassed, and secretly went to look at Song Ning, thinking that Song Ning would be angry, but unexpectedly, she walked with her hands behind her back and looked calm, without any displeasure or even emotional fluctuations.

She was very surprised, she didn't expect that Lord Song was young, but his temper and patience were good.

"Lord Xiao Song, don't you know the gambling game? You give us a thorough idea, and I can bet on it. Someone said with a smile.

Song Ning looked at the person who spoke, and said with a smile: "If you want me to say, it must be appropriate to pay one hundred, bet." ”

"Lord Xiao Song, aren't you hurting me, can you stay for three months?"

Song Ning thought for a while and said, "It's really hard to say, it depends on the luck of your bets." ”

I don't see if she can persevere, just look at everyone's luck, the same size as the opening, everyone laughed wildly, and some people said: "I didn't expect Lord Xiao Song to be quite funny." ”

"Where, I'm actually a treasure, and I look forward to everyone getting to know me better."

Everyone followed her, laughing one after another.

felt that Song Shi'an was a joke that he couldn't help himself.

When they arrived at Sanyang Hutong, everyone was reluctant to leave, and gathered at the door of Su Tang's house to watch.

There were too many people, and the road was blocked, and in the carriage with golden bells hanging behind the crowd, Zhao Yi knocked on the wall of the carriage and asked, "What's the blockage?" ”

The wind came forward and went back and forth.

"He still took the case?" Zhao Yi pushed open the door and looked at the crowds of people in front of him, "Is the capital so depressed, so many people have nothing to do?" ”

What is your perspective? Yan Feng said with a smile: "It should be that during the national funeral, many places have stopped working, so many people are idle." ”

"You deserve to be poor." Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the mouth of the alley, he couldn't see anything, and said, "Let people go and see, what kind of demon Song Shi'an is doing." ”

The wind should be, making people crowd to see the excitement.

Zhao Yi also got out of the car, and Yan Feng followed and asked, "Master, aren't you going to go to King Ning to discuss matters?" Don't go? ”

"It's just an inner courtyard drawing, what's the hurry." Zhao Yi flicked his sleeves and went straight to a dumpling shop opposite Samyang Hutong.

The people live here, and no one enters the good teahouses and restaurants when they are opened, but they are ordinary small restaurants, crowded next to each other.

The owner of the dumpling shop also stretched his neck to watch the excitement, but he didn't expect to see the King of Qi coming, he was startled, knelt down, and said: "The prince, the villain, this is a small business, please be merciful to the prince's subordinates." ”

Zhao Yi stopped and looked at him, with a strange expression: "Do you think I look like a troublemaker?" ”

Resemble! But how dare the owner say, shaking his head: "Lord Wang, you are amiable." ”

"Collect the stall and give me the vacant space."

The proprietor should be.

I collected the tables, chairs, benches, stoves, pots and pans that were propped up at the door.

In a blink of an eye, the originally dusty dumpling shop was covered with a carpet, and a mahogany round table was placed, on which were teapots, teacups, snacks, melons and fruits......

Instantly, it didn't look like a shop facing the street.

Plated with a layer of gold.

King Qi sat on a chair, crossed his legs and looked at the crowded alley opposite, waiting to hear the joke.

"Master, isn't there too many people, ...... in a moment I'll talk to you after listening? "The Wind Channel.

Zhao Yi glanced at him and said, "Did you see that I was busy?" If you can't be a plaything, you are stupid and brainless, you are not a good prince. ”

You just look at the excitement, how to come up with so many words, Yan Feng is speechless.

Song Ning stood at the gate of Su Tang's house, looking at the courtyard as a whole.

The yard is walled and shared with the neighbors on the left and right, and the height is about six feet. The small courtyard is very clean, there are no flowers and plants, only two rabbits are raised in the corner of the courtyard wall, covered with bamboo cages.

There is a backyard. Between the bedroom on the east side and the enclosure wall, there is a four-foot-wide passageway, paved with bluestone slabs, all the way back.

In this way, there are two courtyards in front and back.

Two small houses were built on the west side of the front yard, one with a kitchen and one with miscellaneous items. There are three rooms in one row of the main house, and the hall house in the middle, with rooms on the east and west sides, and three rooms in the backyard.

"I'll try it when I'm closed, don't worry." Song Ning greeted the lively people at the entrance of the alley.

Everyone laughed and said, "Lord Xiao Song, you close it, just remember to open it." ”

Song Ning bowed: "I know, I know." ”

There is no respect and decency on both sides.

Song Ning closed the courtyard door with giggling laughter.

"When you came back, the courtyard door was plugged in from the inside?" Song Ning asked Su Tang.

Su Tang nodded: "Yes, the door latch is on." ”

Song Ning bowed her head and stared at the door latch a few times, there were no fresh scratches on it, she opened the door again, there was a commotion outside, and someone even sat on the fence and shouted at her: "Little Lord Song, I have taken you to resign for three days, a full thirty wen." ”

"You can't make me lose money."

Everyone laughed again.

Song Ning smiled and crossed his hands: "Then you are ready, you may have to lose money." ”

The man was not angry when he saw her, but he was embarrassed, and he rode on the wall and watched the excitement.

"Where's your daughter-in-law?" Song Ning asked.

The child was handed over to Su Tang's family, Song Ning thought that Su Wang's family was at home, but when he came, he saw that the courtyard door was locked.

She ...... She was so scared that she kept ...... It's been muddy for so long, and my mind is not clear. Su Tang's eyes reddened again as he spoke, "I took my little grandson to take care of her again, grabbed the east and threw the west away, and then her brother came to take her home." ”

"Do you live far away?" Song Ning asked.

Su Tang shook his head: "It's not far." Just go back from this alley, and the sixth gate at the mouth of Huaihua Hutong is. ”

"Got it." Song Ning nodded, stood in the courtyard, and said to Su Tang's family: "You compare carefully, the scene at that time, remember how much to say, no matter how big or small." ”

Ma Santong came up and hugged the child and sat against the wall with a chair.

"When we came in, the ground was ...... Right here," Su Tang pointed to the main entrance, in the middle of the courtyard, "there were a few drops of blood. ”

There are also two stone steps with bluestone slabs in the courtyard, from the entrance to the main house, and from the main house to the kitchen.

The bloodstain that Su Tang pointed to was on the bluestone slab.

"Here?" Song Ning smoked firewood and drew a circle.

Su Tang was stunned for a moment, took Song Ning's firewood, and drew a large circle at the door of the main house: "It's all blood here, and the bluestone slab and soil are full of blood." ”

"In the main room, there are a dozen drops here by the stove, and there is blood splattered on the teapot," Su Tang said, "There is a bloody handprint on the table, and there are blood stains on the table. ”

"There were a few drops scattered on the floor, and a few drops on the table and on the wall." Su Tang pointed to a few drops of blood on the wall, but she didn't wipe it, for fear of destroying the clues.

Song Ning checked it, and his eyes fell on the stove.

The capital is very cold, ordinary people's homes, the better conditions will burn the kang, the poor conditions will burn the charcoal stove in the house to heat, the stove is equipped with a chimney, and the smoke is external.

The stove of Su Tang's family is not big, there are round edges on both sides to bake cakes, and there is a pottery kettle on the stove at the moment, which is stained with tea dirt and ashes, which should be useless for some days.

"Lord Song...... The rest, I don't remember very well. "The other dossiers have been written, and Su Tang doesn't need to repeat them. It wasn't written in the dossier, she probably remembered, but she didn't think she could think of what to say.

Song Ning stood by the stove that had been extinguished: "What was burning on the stove at that time?" ”

The deceased Su Yan had a knife wound in the back of his waist.

"There should be ...... on the stove Tea that should be burned? Su Tang said.

Song Ning bent down to face the stove and gestured.

With her entire back exposed in the doorway, she got up and looked at the table in the hall and asked, "What was on the table at that time?" ”

"On the table?" Su Tangshi shook his head, "I—I don't remember." ”

"It was a mess. But it should be about the same as it is now. ”

On the table was a large tray with four tea bowls in it.

There is nothing else.

Song Ning thought for a moment, turned around and looked at the door again, and she gestured.

The door of the Su family was very high, and she stretched out her arm to touch it with her fingertips, and she beckoned to a tall man wearing a dark blue robe like a guard at the door: "Come, do me a favor." ”

The man was in his early twenties, tall and strong, and armed with a knife.

Seeing her beckoning, his face turned red, and in the eyes of everyone, he staggered into the door.

"It's nothing, you can help me try if I can hang it on this door beam."

She pulled the hemp rope hanging on the wall, grabbed it in her hand and squatted on the ground, and the man listened to her command and hung the hemp rope through the door beam.

"It's not hard." The man said.

Song Ning felt that it was difficult, if he was replaced by a thinner person, he would not be able to do it.

"Thank you." Song Ning thanked the man, the man scratched his head and waved his hand, quickly disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, and went straight to the dumpling shop opposite.

The man hung his head and went back to the matter, and Zhao Yi was disgusted: "Go to another person, don't let her look familiar." ”

Another person came to stand at the door and continue to watch the excitement.

In the courtyard, the originally noisy and noisy sound gradually became smaller, as if listening to the drama and getting lost in the plot, staring at Song Ning's every move.

------Off topic------

At half past eight in the morning, Lao Li was still sleeping, and I was shocked, so I beat him up and asked him why he didn't go to work?!

I only knew that this May Day holiday was five days.

Remember to vote, Momoda.

As for why the tenth master didn't find the vest of Lord Xiao Song.

He was actually sixty suspicious, otherwise he wouldn't have stared at Song Shi'an and entangled.

But the remaining forty points can't be verified, such as that she really has no birthmark, her voice has changed, her size has changed, even the handwriting is Song Shi'an's, and people who know Song Shi'an in the whole capital do not suspect him.

However, he still doesn't know enough about Lord Xiao Song, and the two get along in Langzhong, just to the extent that they know a little bit but don't know enough about it.

However, it won't last long, after all, the tenth master's doubts must be solved.