Hua Qiao was escorted back to Bichun Palace by Jin Wuwei, and in order not to disturb His Royal Highness the Prince, everything was carried out quietly.

Today's palace banquet is in the garden of Taisun East Palace, the place is small, and the county lords can only bring a personal palace maid, Xiao Qi followed, and Xiao Gao stayed in the palace.

Seeing Hua Qiao and Xiao Qi walking in, the two Jin Wuwei went out and locked the door.

Xiao Gao was startled and hurriedly ran over to see the buckwheat. Xiao Hei also ran over with his fart, and his little tail shook as if he would dislocate at any moment.

"What's going on?"

Hua Qiao didn't speak with a sad face, and Xiao Qi said about it.

Xiao Gao sighed and said, "Look at it, if I don't follow you, something will happen to you." Adults are really, obviously following the side, how can you let you go alone......"

"It's not his fault, it's my uncle who stopped him." Hua Qiao hurriedly defended Hu Yanjin.

"What now? What can I do for you? ”

“...... Come and think about what happened. Hua Qiao smiled and picked up the black beans that she had been holding out her paws at her feet, and said as she walked: "Senior brother is comparing with my uncle, so I went to the Liuxiang Pavilion, and from them, I ran to the Liuxiang Pavilion, but it was just a stone's throw away."

The Liuxiang Pavilion has open doors and windows, but after I entered, I still smelled blood. There were lanterns on the verandah, but because of the shadows in the pavilion, I didn't see Yanping on the ground.

Until I stepped on the plasma...... Yanping was hit by a knife in his back, and the blood flowed like that, at least one cup of tea was shed, that is to say, Yanping died before the time of a cup of tea.

And she left after Qinghe's performance, and I left after watching Miss Qian's painting of bamboo, which is less than a stick of incense in the middle......"

Hua Qiao stood on the verandah in a daze, bowed his head and asked the black bean in his arms:

"Am I doing something wrong? If she wasn't angry, she wouldn't have run out. She should have gone directly to the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion, and then ......"

Xiao Gao took the black bean in her arms, touched its head and said, "It's not your fault, even if you run out, it's something that happened in her brother's palace, right, black bean?" ”

Black Bean "hummed" twice, struggled to jump off the ground and ran away: I don't want to be your microphone, and I don't want to answer your questions, hum!

Hua Qiao suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Xiao Qi: "Where is that Sinan spoon?" ”

Xiao Qi carefully took it out of his inner pocket and handed it to Hua Qiao. I didn't have time to try it just now, so Hua Qiao pulled out the whisk on Xiao Gao's back waist and touched it with Sinan's spoon, but there was no reaction.

She looked left and right, there was a small hoe in the flower bed, and she touched it with Sinan's spoon and iron hoe, but there was no response.

"Hey! It's a piece of death. It's good that I didn't have my fingerprints checked on the spot, so it's useful to be kind......"

"The girl means living Cishi? Can you absorb iron? "This little high knows.

"Well, but it's useless now, the knife has been touched, and the murderer's fingerprints must have been spent...... The only chance I have to prove my innocence ......"

Xiao Gao was also stunned.

In the Liuxiang Pavilion, Zhang Yue didn't think so, he still felt that he had to start with that palace maid.

The palace maid insisted that Hua Qiao was the murderer, and said that she saw her kill Yanping with her own eyes, and she had just killed her, where did the blood come from? There was a problem with this confession, and Zhang Yue suddenly shouted:

"Suffered! Go and control the palace maid who testified, I'm afraid she will take poison and commit suicide! ”

Feng Yuncheng did not hesitate, waved his hand, and followed a Si Zhilang behind him, and hurriedly walked towards the side hall where the suspect was being held.

"If the palace maid made a false testimony, doesn't it mean that Hua Qiao was wronged? Lord Xu, Feng Sizheng, can you let Hua Qiao give it a try, what she said about fingerprinting?

She said that the fingerprints on everyone's hands are unique, and whoever has the fingerprints on the handle of the knife, that person must be the murderer. Hu Yanjin arched his hand.

Xu Zhijin nodded and said, "I'll go and ask the imperial grandson for orders immediately!" 126 Chinese Net

Feng Yuncheng wants to object, there is no one in Dali Temple? Why go for the suspect? The Si Naolang who went out just now ran back, and he said with a nervous expression:

"We're going late! Before I went, the palace maid had just begged for water to drink, and when I went in, the person was leaning back on a chair and had already lost his breath. ”

The imperial grandson was standing in the study, looking at Sinan on the shelf, and the Cishi spoon pointing in the direction on the coordinate plate was gone. Last night, he saw Hua Buckwheat holding the thing in his hand.

I don't know what this has to do with solving the case.

After Xu Zhijin finished speaking, his gaze left the coordinate plate, and he asked suspiciously: "Are you suspicious of Qi Shuren?" Didn't a witness say yesterday that she was not feeling well, that she was not seated, and that she had been lying in her palace? ”

Qi Shuren's father was also among the courtiers of the Northern Expedition this time, although Zhu Zhanji treated her lightly, he didn't want to wronged her.

"Her witnesses are people in her palace and have limited credibility. However, there is no evidence to prove it at present, and Weichen just hopes to release the buckwheat and check the fingerprints she said......"

Zhu Zhanji smiled: "Got it, go ahead." If she can't find out, you are the only one who asks. ”

When the inner attendant came to pass the buckwheat, lift the grounding, and go to the Taisun East Palace to help solve the case, Xiao Gao was grinding a jet-black stone, which he found in the pharmacy outside the palace.

In order to keep Cishi "active", the pharmacy often wraps it in mud, hides it in a clay pot, and then takes it out to grind off the powder.

Kotaka got a fist-sized piece, and when he got close to the iron, he immediately bonded to the iron.

The rest is to grind on the unpolished bluestone, and some black powder is grinded.

"Good! That's enough. ”

After Hua Qiao finished speaking, she went to the desk and took a brush, cut the brush into a flat head with scissors, took out white paper, and told Xiao Qi to go to the kitchen to get a few grains of glutinous rice.

After preparing a few things, he went to the East Palace of Taisun with the herald and the servant.

Huyan Jin saw that Hua Qiao was coming, and stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?" Can that Sinan work yesterday? ”

"That won't work, but we've found Huoci, but I don't know if the fingerprints on the handle of the knife have been touched and are still clear."

Hua Qiao saw Daddy do it, but she operated it alone, and this was the first time.

Hu Yanjin said with a smile: "This time you have to thank your uncle, it was he who kept the knife and didn't let others touch it." ”

Several people surrounded the buckwheat, only to see her first slowly sprinkle the cishi powder on the handle of the knife, and then use the flat-headed brush to brush it horizontally.

When the black powder was swept away, a thin black pattern appeared on the handle.

"This, this, this ......"

Feng Yuncheng's eyes widened, he had never seen Hua Qiao's ability, seeing her make something out of nothing, it was as magical as witchcraft.

"Look, these are the fingerprints of the murderer. But...... Why does it look a little weird...... Hey, no matter, let's stretch it down first. Xiaoqi, are you okay? ”

Xiao Qi was wiping the white paper beside her, and she hurriedly handed the white paper to the girl.

Hua Qiao explained: "The white paper is smeared with glutinous rice, which is sticky, so that the fingerprints shown by the cishi powder can be extended to the paper. I only have one chance, you guys cover your mouths, whoever sneezes is in vain. ”

Feng Yuncheng hurriedly covered his mouth with both hands, and when he looked at the few next to him, he was holding back a smile.

Is the co-author girl teasing her?

Hua Qiao's hand was very steady, she lifted the paper lightly, spread it out and looked, four finger prints, two of which could be seen clearly.

"Enough!" Hua Qiao smiled confidently.

A girl who works hard is so good-looking.