Chapter Ninety-Three: The Way in which Blood Stains Are Revealed

Pei Tan glanced at Jing Wan'er lightly, "Let's not forget, paying too much attention to Shen Xingwen makes it impossible for us to concentrate on handling the case." ”

As soon as Shen Gongzi appeared, he automatically attracted his gaze, but he was really an unusual man.

Jing Wan'er paused, and found that she had nothing to refute.

I always feel that if the Wei family really sent a man like Shen Xingwen who was full of suspicions, would those people in the Wei family be a little too unhelpful...

"If Shen Xingwen is really here to help us." Sometimes it's strange to think the other way around.

Jing Wan'er said: "Then the scene he said Huigen saw before he died must be related to women." ”

Pei Tan glanced at her.

Jing Wan'er's voice was a little low after a while: "This woman was also sent by us personally." ”

Just like Shen Xingwen looked at Jing Wan'er incredulously after the autopsy, the woman in the temple was already surprised.

But that person was not Jing Wan'er, it was someone else.

If by now, if the woman is not locked as a suspect, even Dali Temple is embarrassed to hang this signboard.

This case is related to a woman, and Shen Xingwen suspects that Jing Wan'er is unreasonable, except for Jing Wan'er, the only woman in Qinglong Temple is her.

"Don't you think that every time, this Shen Yanzuo's words are too meaningful?" Jing Wan'er saw Pei Tan's gaze, "Wan'er feels like he is deliberately instigating." ”

He offended Shangshu Mansion before, but now it is even more powerful, that woman is directly from Daming Palace.

But no matter how bullish Dali Temple is, Pei Tan Pei's background is not enough to fight against the royal family.

Pei Tan looked at Wan'er, it's not that women love to think too much, and he doesn't want to see Shen Xingwen, he just has a feeling that he is not my kind.

"Unless he knows that there is still that woman."

But this shouldn't make sense, Shen Xingwen didn't know the identity of that woman, let alone that Dali Temple escorted her.

"The adult's trip that day was deliberately hidden and did not attract attention," Jing Wan'er couldn't help but say, "But there should be a lot of people who found strange things that day." What if Shen Xingwen found the clue? ”

Pei Tan got up very early that day, brought the ten most trusted officials, and thought that he would be able to come back that day, but he left for three days.

If this Shen Xingwen is cunning, he will definitely be able to find out what special task Dali Temple has received.

Pei Tan thought about it, but slowly shook his head.

It is one thing to know that their whereabouts are abnormal, but there is a big difference between guessing why Pei Tan and the people from Dali Temple came to Qinglong Temple from this.

"Don't think about anything else, focus on the case at hand." Pei Tan looked at the girl.

Jing Wan'er's eyes moved: "Yes." ”

Miss Jing is smart and smart, but she is not as focused, not as good as the adult in front of her. But to solve the case, the most important thing is to focus.

Until now, although it has only been three days, they have been led by the nose.

"There's something I want to tell my lordship.

The girl lowered her eyes with a look rarely seen. Even Pei Tan couldn't help but move his lips and looked at her.

Jing Wan'er slowly raised her head, with a faint mist in her eyes: "That night, I used to go to the carriage, and when I went, the people there were no longer there. ”

She met Hye-geun, so could it be that Hye-geun was the one who picked up the woman.

Pei Tan looked at her, Jing Wan'er's eyes lit up slightly, "My lord, it's time for us to turn against the guest." ”

Anti-customer-oriented.

It sounds like a beautiful word, but it's not as pleasant as it sounds.

Pei Tan looked at her, if she grew up, Jing Wan'er would definitely be a beauty with bright eyes, but at least she couldn't reach it now.

"Huigen is not a demon in lust, if it is a very beautiful woman, it may be able to make him tempted."

Very beautiful woman, Jing Wan'er was stunned, she looked at Pei Tan. She had only caught a glimpse of the carriage, but had not seen the woman's true appearance.

All she remembered was the delicate red silk embroidered shoes.

The embroidery is the kind of red cloud pattern before the Tang Dynasty, if I remember correctly, this pattern has not appeared for 20 years.

Jing Wan'er said: "Now only we know what the murder weapon is, except for us, it is the murderer." ”

If you make a fuss about wooden fish, you can take the lead.

Pei Tan thought about it and didn't object: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Adults know that every time I see King Changle, there is always that ambergris aroma on his body."

"The King of Changle we know is just a little legend in Chang'an City, and there is always a gap between the rumors and myself." Sometimes even two different people.

"Ambergris is to cover the fragrance on his body." The fragrance of a woman.

Pei Tan looked at her, and sometimes he felt that if Jing Wan'er was not such a person, or was a man like him, the position of Dali Siqing would be her.

Jing Wan'er smiled, very lightly, "What do you think, adult?" ”

Pei Tan thinks there's nothing wrong, he's not the kind of man with a small belly, and he thinks that girls must be subordinate to men.

In other words, he is not the current Pei Tan.

"If you have a plan, I can cooperate."

Now it's not in Dali Temple, those ten officials can't really come out to handle the case, and in the end, it still depends on Pei Tan himself.

"I heard people in the palace say that King Changle once indulged in the harem for a period of time, and the beauty was around his knees."

This harem is not where the concubines of Zhongzong are, but in the deepest part of the palace, which is equivalent to the location of the cold palace. No one went to that place all year round, not even a single servant, so Zhongzong didn't care about it at all.

So, who can there be a beauty there.

"In that attic, Huigen witnessed the affair between King Changle and a woman, so he had to die."

A little monk, no matter how noble his status is, can only tragically become a victim of imperial power. Jing Wan'er couldn't know any more about this.

No matter how much Hyegen himself is attracted to a woman, he will not do anything, and his reaction only comes from witnessing.

Pei Tan took Jing Wan'er to the courtyard of the attic and said to the little monk that he wanted to take away the things inside.

"Take what?" The warrior monk obviously didn't buy it, "It's all things from Qinglong Temple." ”

Pei Tan said: "I just want to take away the evidence." ”

The warrior monk looked at the two of them in surprise.

"The attic is the scene of the crime, and everything at the scene of the crime should be used as evidence in court. It's not possible to open a church now, but the objects are also very important. Pei Tan rolled up his sleeves and explained softly to the little monk.

"But there's nothing in there anymore." The monk stared at him and said.

Obviously, Huigen's accident, what is in the house now, has been seen clearly.

Pei Tan stared at the monk and said the words: "Take only one thing." ”

The wooden fish was wrapped in a handkerchief and brought back to Pei Tan's house. Obviously, the blood stains on the wooden fish have been wiped clean, and there is nothing, and with the current means, I am afraid there is no way.

Jing Wan'er looked at the wooden fish out of the corner of her eye: "Wan'er really knows a way to make blood stains visible." ”

It was a secret art in the palace.

Jing Wan'er knew this, but she really didn't know what she had experienced.

"Naturally, it's not really visible," she looked at Pei Tan, "but when they commit a crime, they must not have time to completely clean off the bloodstains, at most they use wiping, so Wan'er's method can be done." ”

At noon, the monk came to bring them fast, Jing Wan'er asked where the kitchen was, and the little monk looked at her strangely.

Jing Wan'er was in the kitchen, and the little monk guarding was a little afraid to look at her, "The girl can't stay here." ”

"I'll be fine soon." Jing Wan'er said.

The little monk refused to go out and wait, just stared at Jing Wan'er. After all, the name of this demon girl has to be carried by her.

Jing Wan'er didn't seem to pay attention to the little monk, and lowered her head to be her own.

Because Jing Wan'er's job is to deal with corpses, those palace maids who died tragically must be dealt with in a hidden and clean manner, and do not implicate the nobles behind them.

There's nothing that can't be done.

I saw that Jing Wan'er took the aged vinegar on the spice rack and looked around, "Is there any wine?" ”

The little monk seemed to be frightened: "This is a temple, how can anyone drink?" "The Buddhists have abstained from wine and meat, and they shouldn't mention it.

Jing Wan'er's eyes moved, and then Pei Tan said, "Don't you use wine when you pickle vegetables?" ”

The little monk was exposed, and said in a bit of embarrassment: "The wine is locked in the ground." ”

Jing Wan'er glanced at Pei Tan, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

When the wine was brought, Jing Wan'er poured the vinegar into it, and even lit a fire. The wine and vinegar were about to boil, and looking at the kitchen about to burn, the little monk's face turned pickle-colored.

Especially, when everything was ready, Jing Wan'er opened the handkerchief and took out the wooden fish.

"Wait, what the hell are you going to do!?" The little monk said, "This is just the back kitchen, I'm going to call Master." ”

Seeing this, Jing Wan'er slowly held the wooden fish, looked at him and said, "You senior brother Huigen are lonely underground, shouldn't you send a wooden fish to accompany him?" ”

The ancients had to accompany the burial, Huigen was a monk, and his funeral goods should be wooden fish and Buddha beads.

Pei Tan saw Jing Wan'er open the boiling pot and smell the smell of the old vinegar in the house, he looked at her and thought he was going to throw the wooden fish into it.

"Please close the doors and windows."

There was only one door and one window in the kitchen, and the sun was already setting at this moment, and when the doors and windows were closed, the kitchen was darkened.

"Don't need to light the lights?" Pei Tan asked her.

Jing Wan'er said, "No. ”

She raised her hand and placed the wooden fish on top of the pot, and the hot white smoke enveloped the wooden fish.

Soon the surface of the wooden fish was covered with water droplets.

Even the little monk couldn't help but look over.

"The wooden fish is made of wood and cannot be boiled, so it can only be fumigated." I don't know if Jing Wan'er is explaining.

Let's see that she is very patient and carefully fumigated each side.

Because it is not clear what part of the murderer hit Huigen with the wooden fish and died.

Pei Tan slowly walked to her side.

He vaguely saw Jing Wan'er's hand shake, and he looked at the top of the wooden fish, which slowly lit up.

The surface of the entire wooden fish seems to glow with a glowing glow.

This ghostly light is pale blue, like a puddle of water, slowly spreading on the wooden fish.