"How can Lord Zhao have such a question, the prince has been wandering outside for so long before, and it is inevitable that the accent will change, isn't it intentional that you are talking like this to reveal the prince's scars?"

What Shi Zhengcheng didn't expect was that Zhao Ming would be much more sensitive than he expected, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, he was afraid that he would really find a clue for him.

And what surprised Su Jingye, Shi Zhengzhi would actually use his own matter as a reason to prevaricate his questions, not to mention whether he took care of his own feelings, even if he forcibly explained it like this, it was too far-fetched.

"Yes, yes," Shi said honestly, Zhao Ming was stunned when he heard it, and smiled at Su Jingye, "The prince forgives the sin, the lower official is not intentional, so please meet the yamen first, and then the lower official will make tea to the prince to make amends." ”

Today's day's kung fu, the most ridiculous scene happened, Zhao Ming actually believed Shi Zhengzhi's words. The corners of Su Jingye's mouth twitched, her heart was helpless and funny, and she waved her hand casually.

"That's it, this king doesn't care about this, let's go first." Just now, I wanted to praise Zhao Ming for being so meticulous, and he came to slap his face in the blink of an eye, but he really couldn't have any good illusions about him.

Su Jingye shook his head and got into the carriage with Shi Zhengzhi, who was smiling.

Everyone returned to the yamen and sat down, and the rest of the time only needed to wait quietly for the yamen to bring the people who had been found out from the household department. With the help of the household department, the yacha brought people back without much effort.

Su Jingye and the three of them sat in the small interrogation room, and the three pairs of eyes were staring at the little girl standing in the middle of the room. The little girl is short and slightly strong, but she has beautiful hair and handsome features, and she doesn't look ugly.

At this time, the little girl grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands, bowed her head very shyly, and the hem of her skirt swayed a few times from time to time, but it is conceivable that her legs must have trembled with fright.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Ming unfolded the picture scroll sent by Wu Sanniang, and the little girl in front of him was not a little different from the characters on the drawing.

Su Jingye took a closer look, Zhao Ming originally disliked that the painting on the scroll was a suspect, but now he can't put it down, he has always carried it with him, and he has never left, and he doesn't know whether he likes this painting or takes care of the person who sent the painting.

"My lord, this girl was the only one who stayed in the courtyard when we passed, and the others were nowhere to be seen, presumably out to perform. In order not to alarm the other people in the workshop, the subordinates brought her over first. ”

Zhao Ming looked at the characters on the scroll, the more he looked at it, the more his brows furrowed, and it happened that a small yacha standing next to him came over and said a few words to him, so as not to make her expression even more ugly.

"As for the characters in this painting, the subordinates really didn't see it."

"Got it, let's go down." Zhao Ming sighed, and after asking the yacha to retreat, he suddenly patted the hall without any warning, and shouted, "Who is the hall?" ”

Not surprisingly, everyone in the room, including the yacha who had already walked to the door, shuddered. Su Jingye and Shi Zheng squinted their eyes and glanced at Zhao Ming, but Zhao Ming only stared ahead with his two eyes, completely unconcerned.

The little girl shook, and as soon as her legs became weak, she immediately knelt down. "The people's girl, the people's daughter Yuan Yuan, is the actor of the Tiger Run Theater Troupe, and often plays the role of Lao Dan."

may have been frightened, Zhao Ming only asked one question, and Yuan Yuan explained his identity like a string of lotus beads, making the three people in the hall laugh.

"You don't have to be nervous, just answer the questions truthfully, Lord Zhao, as a parent official in the capital, will definitely not careless of human life, you don't have to be so afraid." Shi Zhengzhi just politely comforted him, but in exchange for the little girl, she trembled even more fearfully.

Zhao Ming quietly glanced at Shi Zhengzhi, what he said just now, as if he was used to disregarding human life before.

"This official asked you, do you recognize Yang Zhongping, Yang Langzhong?"

"I haven't heard of it since the troupe came here." Yuan Yuan frowned and thought seriously for a while before answering in a low voice. It's just that the voice is too small, as if he is talking to himself, although the three people on Tang can hear it, but Zhao Ming still needs to go through the process, not too casually, so he was shocked again.

"Be louder, and someone will keep a record of everything you say, so you have to think about it."

"Yes!" Yuan Yuan's hands trembled, and he hurriedly grabbed his neck and shouted, "No, no." ”

This sounds like an ambiguous answer, but it is not as good as Fang Cai's. In addition, Lao Dan just asked for a loud voice, and this time he roared out, echoing back and forth in this interrogation room, and the people who listened to it were enlightened.

Zhao Ming's face was embarrassed, his scalp was also a little numb, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Su Jingye sighed in his heart, and coughed lightly to tell Zhao Ming to calm down.

"Just answer in a normal voice. This king asks you again, do you know who Cheng Sifan is? ”

"No, I don't know." Yuan Yuan thought about it for a while before finally speaking.

It was not the answer he expected, but now Zhao Ming couldn't help it, and he didn't go to take the shock, and slapped it directly on the table. It's a pity that the tables in the yamen are all solid wood, and this palm is slapped down, but the sturdy palm is beaten.

"You are talking nonsense, this girl is also a member of your troupe, there are only a few characters in your troupe, and they get along day and night, don't you know?"

The force that rebounded from the table, the painful Zhao Ming's tears swirled in his eyes, but there were still so many people in the room now, he had to grit his teeth and hold back, holding back a pair of eyes deeply.

"This, the folk girl really doesn't know," was reprimanded again for no reason, Yuan Yuan only felt full of grievances.

"Now everyone in the troupe calls each other by their own names, and they have long forgotten their original names, but the folk girls are late, how can they know the names of other people. Just like the folk girl, it is now called a color ball, just to be memorable and famous. ”

Generally, people who run the rivers and lakes outside will have his second title, but if he is a little famous, his second title will spread all over the country, and his original name will be retained.

In the future, when you travel outside, your real name can be a protection.,It's also a province of people who are named by enemies or admirers to come to the door.,Disturb the original life.。。

"This person is a person in your troupe, we can be sure of this, so can you be sure that everyone in the troupe is familiar with their appearance?" Su Jingye asked, and after receiving a positive answer, he took the scroll that Zhao Ming spread out on the table and unfolded it to Yuan Yuan.

"It's this person, I don't know if it's a Xiaosheng or a martial artist, and in addition, he seems to be in a cohabitation relationship with a man in your troupe, so it's worse than the matchmaker's words."

Afraid that Yuan Yuan wouldn't be able to remember, Su Jingye also reminded two more sentences very intimately. As soon as the little girl's eyes touched the characters on the scroll, she was stunned, and pointed to the scroll and said expectantly.

"I know, this is light makeup, this appearance should be singing martial arts."

"That's it." Shi Zhengzhi nodded, and after exchanging a look with Su Jingye and Zhao Ming, Su Jingye returned the scroll, and he also took a sachet from the table and walked over. "You gave it to her, too."

"No, this is the light makeup on the face of the face asked me to buy it for him, the light makeup is usually relatively silent, rarely talk to people, and I have almost no contact with her, but her husband is easier to talk."

In the troupe, although they are all people under the same roof, they all have their own ghosts, hoping to get more favor from rich and noble people in the performance.

Caiqiu entered the troupe later than everyone else, and Xianggong Yilin, formerly known as Lideng, has a hot temper, but most of the time he will not get angry easily, and he takes great care of Caiqiu, the little sister who came at the latest.

For this reason, even if Caiqiu is indifferent to light makeup, he sincerely takes Yilin as a big brother and light makeup as a sister-in-law. Even if she doesn't know what they have done in Yilin now, it must not be a good thing if she is found by someone from the yamen.

Thinking of this, Caiqiu was no matter how scared she was, and she also mustered up the courage to interject in the whispered exchange between the three people in the hall, "That, dare to ask adults, what is the matter with light makeup?" To arrest her so much. ”

"I smelled the smell in that room first, and I felt very familiar with Lord Zhao at that time, but now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's the smell in this sachet." Su Jingye took the sachet in Shi Zhengzhi's hand, and after smelling the smell, it could be regarded as confirming his initial conjecture.

"Liuyu is rubbed with Yuzhi paste every day, I smell it every day, so it will be so clear, otherwise I will not remember the smell of the side."

"Yes, Cheng Sifan is a martial artist, he must have some foundation in his body, and even if Cheng Sifan can't do it, her father-in-law will definitely help him." Shi Zhengzhi echoed.

"So, now the murderer can be determined to be the two of them?" The two of them had all said what they had to say, and Zhao Ming simply made a summary.

"Presumably, eight or nine are not far from ten." Su Jingye nodded.

Zhengren was talking about this, and suddenly heard the question of the color ball, Zhao Ming raised his head, and without any expression, he shook the little girl again.

Zhao Ming was speechless, he wanted to say that he was not so hateful, why did Caiqiu be scared like this every time he saw him?

"Well, it's just a case." Su Jingye opened a small mouth, and deliberately didn't say much detail, but he didn't want to be stolen by Zhao Ming.