This said to Yao Qi's heart, it was what she wanted to say but it was inconvenient to say, she raised her eyes and saw that it was a black-faced man who spoke, because his face was too dark to tell how old he was.

Huang Huai's face was a little ugly, but he patiently explained: "Isn't this a road guide document?" ”

The black-faced man glanced at Huang Huai and continued to say lazily: "The Lu Yin document can only prove your identity, not his identity. ”

These words were like an initiation, and everyone nodded frequently, listening to what people were saying, and understanding that there were more people all of a sudden.

Yes, he said that he was a house slave and a house slave, why?

By virtue of his height?

How old is he?

Or is it based on the fact that he is the long history of the Han Palace?

Yao Qi looked at the black-faced man and smiled meaningfully, this person looks so dark, and what he said is such a hit, could it be the surname Bao.

Huang Huai's eyes were a little colder, and he barely suppressed his anger, and said word by word as if he wanted to eat people: "I don't know who the son's surname is." ”

Yao Qi was stunned for a moment and laughed deeper.

This is a threat to his heart, ask him what his name is, and then check where he lives, and then he can come to the door to ask for tea.

Unexpectedly, the black-faced man was not surprised, and he didn't know if he didn't hear what Huang Huai meant, or if he heard it, but because his face was too dark, he couldn't see that his face had changed, and he still smiled lazily: "A certain is a prisoner of the country, surnamed Bao, with a single name and a Cheng, and he is well-versed." ”

The "poof" choked in his throat and eyes, choking Yao Qi to tears.

The surname is Bao, the surname is Bao, it's still so dark, is there really such a coincidence in the world.

Yao Qi subconsciously looked at Bao Cheng, this person, should it really have anything to do with Bao Zheng.

Bao Cheng noticed Yao Qi's gaze, looked over inexplicably, and grinned, revealing a row of white dazzling teeth.

Yao Qi's heart froze, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

The prisoners of the country's prison are either rich or noble, and they must not be offended.

Huang Huai held his breath and reluctantly put on a good face: "It turned out to be Bao Gongzi, Bao Gongzi didn't know anything, the house slaves of the Han Wangfu had a plum blossom mark on their wrists, if Bao Gongzi had doubts, he could go and take a look." ”

Yao Ji was stunned.

Plum Blossom Imprint, such an elegant name, why does it sound so familiar, such a straw bag Han King, is there such an elegant time?

Isn't that the plum blossom internal guard in the TV series, why do the house slaves of the Han Wangfu also use this, isn't it, the Han King who is not stingy also came through, so the broken jar is broken, so he will be so sloppy and desperately work for heaven and earth?

Before she could come back to her senses, a faint voice came from behind everyone: "Yes, this person's right wrist has a plum blossom mark." ”

Everyone looked back and saw Han Changdui squatting on the ground, turning up the sleeve of the boy in scarlet clothes, pinching the hand of the dead man, and revealing the plum blossom mark to everyone.

The plum blossom mark is dark red, and you can tell the age at a glance, and it is not something that can be faked for a while.

Everyone gasped.

Hey, where is this person sacred, even the dead dare to touch it, and they dare to look at it.

Han Changdui clapped his hands and stood behind everyone as if nothing had happened, listening to Huang Huai continue.

Huang Huai nodded at Han Changdui, showing a grateful smile: "Everyone, there is no suspicious thing about this matter, please go back to the room with peace of mind, and take this person's body to the first floor first, and get off the boat as soon as it dawns tomorrow." ”

The shopkeeper of the building boat was also busy saying: "This is very good, there is a vacant warehouse at the stern, which is used to stack sundries on weekdays, which is just convenient for placement." ”

After confirming the identity, there was no objection, as long as the ship could move forward as scheduled, this bit of bad luck was nothing, and everyone exchanged their heads and dispersed.

Han Changwei and Yao Qi didn't have an excuse to stay to watch the excitement, they pretended that they were just ordinary people watching the excitement, listening to the sound of Huang Huai beckoning someone to move the scarlet boy behind them, and slowly walked back to the room.

As soon as the door closed, Yao Qi leaned against the door, frowned slightly, and lowered his voice: "Son, in the Han Palace, is there really a long history called Huang Huai, and the house slaves are really branded with plum blossom marks." ”

This is a strange thing, why is she so unbelievable.

Han Changdui's two hands were soaked in water, the bright rose petals shook between his fingers, he carefully washed and touched the hands of the corpse, and slowly wiped his hands: "Yes, it's just that the plum blossom mark is extremely secret, I've only heard of one or two, as for Huang Huai, there is such a person, but I haven't seen it either." ”

Co-authoring is all hearsay, and seeing it may not be true, let alone hearing it.

This is not true.

Yao Qi walked around the room, a little distracted, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

I heard the heavy footsteps outside, and it seemed that everything had been cleaned up.

Han Changwan walked to the door, listened to the movement for a long time through the crack of the door, looked back at Yao Qi who was in a lawsuit, and said lightly: "If you can't figure it out, let's go and have a look." ”

Yao Ji was stunned for a moment, figured it out in an instant, shook his head, what to see, it's too dangerous, don't go.

Han Changdui didn't open the door and go out, but opened the long window, and before jumping out of the window, he turned around and said, "Don't leave yet." ”

Shangguan's words were as big as the sky, and Yao Qi didn't dare not listen to them.

She pursed her lips and gritted her teeth and shook her legs, secretly cursed a life-urging ghost, and followed Han Changdui to jump down from the window, whirling in the wind, like two fallen leaves, one after the other fell on the deck, fluttering, without making a loud noise.

The two of them dodged the lights, bent their waists, and tiptoed to the stern of the boat.

In order to prevent moisture, the warehouse where sundries are stacked at the stern of the ship has not opened windows, and the cracks of the wood splicing are also sealed with wax. It didn't take long to find the location of a row of barns.

Several rooms were full of debris in a row, and after the last one was pushed open, a cool air came to the face.

The boy in the scarlet shirt lay on the mat, a new white cloth from head to toe, and an ice basin was placed on the side to cool down.

He died in a hurry, and he was a domestic slave, no one changed his clothes, let alone built a mourning hall, no one worshipped, and he didn't even put sacrifices on a plate.

Yao Ji covered the door with his backhand, and the cold mist of Bai Sensen on the ice basin swirled, adding a bit of coldness.

As soon as Han Changdui lifted the white cloth, he heard the sound of extremely low footsteps outside, from far and near, the two glanced at each other, looked around, and flew onto the beams of the house, one left and one right hidden in the dark shadow where the beam and the roof meet.

As soon as they had finished hiding, the door was pushed open, and a man came in and said to the door, "You are here to keep watch, and do not let anyone come near." ”

Listening to the voice, it was the person who claimed to be Shi Huanghuai, the head of the Han Palace.

In Huang Huai's eyes, this warehouse was empty, he didn't need to worry about anything, lit the candlestick and put it aside, stretched out his hand and lifted the white cloth.

The face under the white cloth was faintly yellow, and the skin and flesh were a little stiff and tight.

Huang Huai rummaged through the scarlet man's body, and even took off the dirty pants and searched for them, but found nothing.

"How could it be, where did this dead man hide something?" He muttered, although his voice was not loud, but there was no other sound in this room, and this whisper fell into Han Changdu's ears without dropping.

Looking for something, Han Changwan raised his lips and smiled, and continued to look down with bated breath.

Huang Huai thought about it, took off the crown of the scarlet man, faced the candlelight, and even looked through the cracks, but found nothing, he threw his hair crown and hairpin to the ground with a calm face.

"Bang", this sound is not loud, but it can be heard in Yao Qi's ears, but it is a little abnormal, originally when Huang Huai picked up the scarlet boy's dirty pants, she covered her eyes, hearing this sound, she opened her eyes, and looked at the hair crown and hairpin that rolled into the corner, and her eyes flowed.

There are many people in this place, it is not good to rummage around, Huang Huai stared for a moment, or decided to take the scarlet man off the boat tomorrow, he stared at the scarlet man with a gloomy face: "Get off the boat tomorrow, find a place where no one is around, even if you are dismantled, you have to find that thing." ”

He blew out the candle with a pop, didn't bother to tidy up the clothes and hair of the scarlet man, and only scribbled the man with a white cloth, and then turned and left.

After being silent for a moment, they heard that Huang Huai and the two had already walked away, and Han Changwan and the two flew down and glanced at each other quickly.

"Childe, what is Huang Huai looking for?" Yao Qi asked in a low voice.

Han Changwan shook his head and said nothing, lifted the white cloth, and stared at the scarlet-clothed boy without blinking.

Yao Qi sighed.

With such a view, he is not afraid to deceive the dead as corpses.

She took a few steps back, walked to the base of the wall, picked up the hair crown and hairpin, and in a hurry she couldn't see the clue, she thought about it, tucked it into her sleeve, and planned to go back and study it slowly.

What, this is a dead man's thing, touched the bad luck.

No, no, it's something of value, phew, it's physical evidence, take it back and solve the case.

Finding things is a necessary skill for the Internal Security Division, and Han Changwei is a veteran in this field, he lowered his head and brushed the edge of the scarlet man's clothes inch by inch.

He had just finished touching the hem of the scarlet man's clothes, and was about to touch the cuffs, when he heard footsteps outside, although he was also deliberately pressed, but it was obviously different from Huang Huai, not a practitioner.

The two of them glanced at each other, covered the white cloth, and flew up the beam again.

I saw two people, one fat and one thin, walking in, the fat man leaned against the door, hugged his arms, and said tremblingly: "Big, big brother, this, this is too cold." ”

The thin man turned around and scolded angrily: "Let you wear more, you don't wear more, you deserve to freeze to death." ”

The fat man was about to cry, and he didn't know if he was frozen or scared: "Big, big brother, I'm afraid." ”

The thin man slapped his backhand and slapped it on the top of the fat man's head: "What are you afraid of, when digging the grave, why didn't I see you afraid." ”

The fat man glanced at the corpse resting on the ground, and wanted to cry without tears: "Brother, the grave has been dead for I don't know how many hundred years, the bones are rotten, this, this one has just died." ”

The thin man scolded: "It's all dead, it's all the same." ”

The fat man continued to tremble: "Brother, you don't know, my grandfather said that this just dead person is the easiest to cheat the corpse." ”