016 Surfacing(1)
She didn't know the dynasty in which she was located, and she had never heard of the Dongyuan Dynasty in history. However, after being reminded by Feng Yin, she suddenly remembered that there was actually a difference between men's and women's shoes in this dynasty.
This dynasty, which was still feudal and patriarchal, made a distinction between men and women in shoes, with the toe of men's shoes being square to show men's masculinity, while the toe of women's shoes being rounded to reflect the beauty of femininity.
Lin Zhutou is a man, coupled with the suspicion of Steward Chen and Master He, subconsciously Xu painted a square toe.
In order to save time, Pian Zheng rushed back to Yizhuang.
As soon as Steward Chen's body arrived, she could conduct an autopsy immediately.
As for Lin Zhutou and Zhang Zhutou, they stayed in He Mansion as soon as possible to avoid idlers and others leaving. They continued to look for clues with Steward Chen, while Feng Yin returned to the mansion and interrogated Master He alone.
Yanai.
Master He was sitting at the mahogany table, looking at the young master who was like a boy reclining on the seat, holding a brush in his hand, and painting on rice paper twice, he lost interest, raised his eyes and swept him, but his gaze was much colder than just now, and said: "Master He, you have recruited them all, or will I judge them?" ”
"Shaft! What a big breath! When Gong snorted coldly: "Although I am from a small family, I am also a merchant with a head and a face in the city of Changjing. Don't think that I gave Lin Zhutou a few thin noodles, do you really think you can help me? ”
The wind is due to the jade belt of green clothes, and the handsome face with a jade face made the total number of people jealous.
Before, he always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember where it was, and he felt like a young master in an official family, but he couldn't remember it, so he gave up, thinking that if it was a royal nobleman, it would be impossible to hide in this little sesame official's mansion and play around.
Feng Yin lazily flipped through the books on the table, which were all used by the catchers to pass the time when they were bored, and they were scribbled in a mess with a brush, which could make people lose their appetite for reading at once.
His mind was full of the smiling beautiful face, and he sighed lightly and lost the book in his hand.
Half a sound, Feng Yin looked up at Master He, and said slowly: "I said Master He, no matter who comes, even if the emperor is here in person, he may not be able to take you away from me, let alone ...... You also ask the nobles of the palace to intercede for you. ”
When Gong locked his eyebrows unhappily, the drum was already beating in his heart, but he wanted to make a gesture of not caring.
"In June of the twelfth year of Dongyuan, you and the same merchant bought a batch of goods from Jiangzhou, and that batch of goods suffered heavy losses because of Haikou. But instead of losing, you have made a lot of money, and from that year onwards you have been prosperous. In January of the fourteenth year of Dongyuan, you smuggled smuggling salt from Chang'an, and the crime should be beheaded; In March of the fifteenth year of Dongyuan, the fire at Binzhou Inn, three people were killed in the fire, and the same batch of goods was swallowed by all of you...... Master He, your business methods are thunderous in Changjing City......"
When was the total frightened, kneeling on the ground, swallowing the saliva in his throat: "You...... Who are you? ”
When I first saw him, he was personable, and behind him, he was just a son of an ordinary rich family, who loved to play and was frivolous and shallow when he even spoke, so he didn't take him to heart, but now he changed suddenly, his eyes were cold, his voice was cold, and he was in charge of his power of life and death, so he must have lost his eyes!
Feng Yin smiled casually, but the smile was cold and cold: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is ...... If you don't say it, it's the green hat on your head that counts...... I still want to be dragged out immediately and the five horses are separated. ”
Master He was startled, and he was covered in cold sweat, he already remembered who the person in front of him was!
When did Gong kowtow desperately: "I...... I said, I'm going to have to explain it all clearly...... The prince spared his life......"
Feng pushed the pen and paper over tiredly, and said excitedly: "Write it yourself, hurry up, this king still has important things to deal with, if it's too late......"
When did Gong Gong crawl forward and pick up a pen and paper and lay on the ground, not daring to look up: "Grass...... The grass people understood......"
"Be tight-lipped, if others know about me......," he squinted, with a wind-like sharpness, "then don't you know that your head is still restless on your neck?" ”
"The grass people don't dare, the grass people don't dare."
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Things went unexpectedly smoothly, almost less than half a pillar of incense, when the total of time to vomit everything clean, it seems that there is no need to invite any Jiang girl to come, just a word. After solving these things, he can rush to Yizhuang now, and look at the little face he has in mind, he has long forgotten the original purpose of coming.
After arriving at Yizhuang, Pian Zheng was writing something on the table with his head down.
Xu is the reason why there is no one in Yizhuang, she finished the corpse, sweated, and took off her hat.
Pian Zheng hung her hair and tied it up in a simple and strange bun, and there were small pieces of hair on her forehead that tickled her cheeks, a little itchy.
She simply took off her coat and rolled up her cuffs and trouser legs to cool off.
Feng Yin leaned against the doorframe and looked at her.
When I met by chance, I only felt that those eyes were as cold as ice, my back was straight, and I was as clear as a jade bamboo, but now I was like the little girl next door. I can't say what's wrong, but I feel that there is something fresh, compared to the worldly Qingzhuo or glamorous fat, it is very interesting, and the strange woman is also.
"Dengzi, if you dare to look at it again, be careful that I gouge out your eyes."
'Wow', I don't know what kind of thing I threw out of the inner hall.
Wei Feng looked down and looked at it, and almost laughed angrily.
It turned out to be a straw sandal.
"It's a good girl who has to lose her shoes, don't smash those young talents on the road again, so scared that people will not go out in the future, thinking that a girl who fell from the sky has to rely on them."
Pity Zheng picked up the things in his hand, and watched as Feng Yin lowered his head to pick up the shoe and came in, and threw it aside.
She didn't reply to him, and hurriedly recorded the things that had just been autopsied.
Feng Yin didn't bother her, and looked at the covered corpse and the smoking charcoal basin.
"Why is there such a strong smell of vinegar?" The wind obscured the tip of the nose.
Lian Zheng didn't even look back, and said lightly: "I am in a hurry, the original deodorizing pills have been exhausted, so I used the soil method to pour vinegar on the charcoal fire, which can also remove the corpse gas, but the vinegar smell is stronger." ”
"The corpse has been experienced, how's that?"
Feng Yin dragged a chair and stool to her side and sat down: "Master He said that when he went in, Chen Jiafu was already poisoned, and he grabbed his hand desperately, just trying to beg him for help, the second lady was still in the room at that time, he thought that the two of them had a relationship, so he tidied up the room, so the first scene was in the second lady's room." ”
Pian Zheng didn't answer him, and lowered his head and wrote in small characters.
Feng Yin raised his eyes and looked at her: "At such a critical juncture, Master He is still in the house, how dare you go so blatantly?" ”
"Did someone deliberately lead him there?"
When he finished writing, he put down the brush in his hand and turned his head to look at him: "During the autopsy, from the ulceration and suffocation of the stomach, it took two pillars of incense to die, so I judged that it was arsenic poisoning." ”