First of all, Zhao Di and his uncles didn't take the milky and undried imperial grandson in their eyes, and secondly, they were divided into nine places, and the vassal kings who surrounded the imperial city of Jinling were good brothers on the surface, but secretly they were fighting fiercely.

Jian Qing was a little worried, if Zhao Gui, the acting king, suddenly came over from Datong Mansion, wouldn't their family be affected by the pond fish?

"You don't have to worry, Zhao Gui, that idiot, has a new concubine, and he doesn't have time to deal with me for the time being!"

I heard that Zhao Di is good at fighting, and his tactics do not follow the ancient law, but he always wins by surprise, is it because of this reason, in his eyes, everyone is a fool?

"Also, you just said, 'dig three feet into the ground, and find out the real culprit', could it be that you have already decided that Wang Pu did not commit suicide, but he killed him?"

Wang Pu was the victim in the secret room of the Xinglai Inn last night.

What a difficult person!

If you don't talk about the case again, Jian Qing is worried that she won't have a chance to say it in the future. She thought about it for a while, so she had to answer truthfully, "According to the shopkeeper and shopkeeper of the Xinglai Inn, last night, the deceased stayed in the inn at about two o'clock, and the guest smelled of alcohol at that time. ”

"At about three o'clock, the guests asked for a hot bath. According to the shopkeeper, when he went out, he heard the sound of a guest latching the door. After that, no guests were seen coming out, and no one was seen entering the room again. When the untouchables went to check on the case this morning, the door had been smashed open, as evidenced by other guests, the windows were closed, and there was no other way to enter or exit the room. In other words, the deceased died in a secret room at that time. ”

Zhao Di raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jian Qing.

Jane cleared her throat a little dry, but there was no way, in front of the distinguished guests, she was a pariah, "However, if it is suicide, there are still three doubts." ”

"What's the doubt?"

Sure enough, this person just didn't want to hear that Wang Pu committed suicide, contrary to Jiang Zhonglin. Could it be that there is something in the deceased that this person cares about?

In other words, Wang Pu, a person from the south, went to a place like Lingqiu on a cold day to do something? When Jian Qing was pondering, his brows liked to wrinkle, but fortunately he was young, there were no wrinkles between his eyebrows, he was young and handsome, and he could not hide his dazzling color in a torn sheepskin jacket.

"Qing'er, if you have any doubts, just say it!" Jian Chong was afraid that the fierce god King Yan would be in a hurry if he was careless, and he would be guilty.

The shopkeeper also confirmed that when Wang Pu came to Xinglai Inn to stay last night, he vomited wine, so where did he drink wine? The closest wine shop to Lingqiu County also has more than thirty or forty miles. The guests came by carriage, and if they were drinking outside the city, they would go to Lingqiu, and the wine would dissipate early. ”

"What if the guests bring their own wine?" Zhao Di didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"We've seen all the guests' bags, and they don't bring their own flasks. Moreover, the driver who drove for the guest last night also said that the guest had not drunk alcohol in the car. The coachman only said that they entered the city at the end of Shen Shi, and the host asked him to wait at the Xinglai Inn, but did not explain where he was going? Then there is only one possibility, from the end of the Shen time to the second hour of the Xu hour, Wang Pu drank wine in a restaurant in the city. But which restaurant it is, it is not clear today. ”

Zhao Di pondered, but the reason why he didn't find out should be that Jiang Zhonglin, a fool, had a single-minded mind to condemn this case as suicide, not homicide. If the case is closed as a suicide, it is not allowed to be reported; If he kills, it is necessary to find out the ins and outs, arrest the murderer, close the case, report it level by level, and finally reach the criminal department, which is too alarming and useless in his performance evaluation.

"Jiang Zhonglin has been nesting in Lingqiu for twelve years, right?" Zhao Di asked.

Jian Qing was stunned for a moment, Lingqiu, a bird that doesn't in the county order, can Zhao Di remember people's resumes so clearly? She glanced at Zhao Di in surprise, quickly lowered her eyelids, and said with a lack of breath, "Yes." ”

Jian Qing is actually not sure whether it is more than ten years?

It's a pity that her thoughts were seen by Zhao Di again. Fortunately, Zhao Di didn't expect her to know everything, so he turned his head to Jian Chong and said, "This idiot still wants to move the nest, this little thought, the loss is here, if you move it casually, the grass on the grave will grow taller." ”

Jian Qing is a little skeptical of her IQ, are her parents really stupid enough to do this? Why hasn't she seen it for two months?

Jian Chong didn't know how to answer, he was surprised by his daughter's clever mind, but he didn't expect that his daughter had inherited his meticulous ability to face the case perfectly, and at the same time he was very sorry, but it was a pity that it was a daughter.

"What's the doubt?" Zhao Di asked.

"There were two teacups on the table, one of which contained half a cup of tea, and the other was empty, but it had a faint smell of blood, and discolored the white silk cloth, and it was initially inferred that the teacups had been washed in a tub after the victim had died."

It's a pity that the means here are really backward, and there is no way to extract fingerprints, let alone test fingerprints.

"What do you mean, what did the murderer use to wash the teacup with water from the bath barrel to disguise? Or did the murderer poison Wang Pu first, and then stab him to death with a dagger? ”

"It's not necessarily poison, it's grass...... According to the untouchables, the reason why the killer washed the teacups in the tub was because he didn't want people to notice that there were two used teacups in the house. The nose of the untouchables is more intelligent than ordinary people, so they can smell the smell of blood, which may not be noticeable if they are replaced by others. ”

Jian Qing continued, "In addition, the floor in front of the bed was splashed with a few drops of blood, and someone stepped on it, and it was imprinted, and judging from the outline, the untouchables suspected that it was a man's footprint. ”

"Wine, teacups, footprints......" Zhao Di pondered for a while, and looked at Jian Qing with dark eyes, "Can you find out, who killed Wang Pu?" ”

"The untouchables only know that Wang Pu is from Yingtianfu, he is forty-two years old, the owner of Ronghe's pawnshop, and nothing else knows."

Zhao Di squinted at her and said with a smile, "What else do you want to know?" ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Jian Chong lay on the bed and coughed breathlessly, as if he could cough out his heart at any time. Jian Qing pursed his lips, knowing that he was not sick in his lungs, so he only glanced at his father, "Yes, the untouchables are guilty!" ”

Zhao Di stood up and patted his body, the wind hair between the cuffs came out well, revealing five fingers with distinct bones, the skin on the back of his hand was fair, and he stroked the folds that did not exist on his body, "Jian Chong, this king remembers that your youngest son Jian Che is seven years old this year, it's time to go to school, right?" ”

"Son of a pariah who goes to school?"

Jian Qing's eyes widened, curious what Zhao Di wanted to say? Who knows, he didn't say anything, put his hands behind his back, bowed his head and went out the door.