......

"Too dangerous?"

Zhao Xiaoyin's head was full of suspicion, he looked at his father Zhao Wujiang, and wanted to ask Zhao Wujiang's opinion.

Zhao Wujiang slowly walked towards the corpse of Mr. Lin surnamed Teaching, his posture calm.

Only then did everyone notice that this elegant young man who came with the little boy was surprised by the intelligence and courage of the little boy Zhao Xiaoyin, and they didn't pay too much attention to Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang did not take the words of the old county order, his thoughts were turning rapidly, and he passed by the old county order, squatted down, and began to re-examine the body of Mr. Teaching.

Mr. Lin's appearance was not handsome, even though he was dead, his elegance did not dissipate, and the beard on his cheeks was sparse and messy, which made Zhao Wujiang, who was looking at him, frown.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes swept over Mr. Lin's shirt, which was gray, with worn cuffs and hems, and if he looked closely, the color of the rain-soaked shirt was also slightly different.

His eyes turned again, and he swept to Mr. Lin's oil-paper umbrella, and the two beautiful characters "Wan'er" on the handle of the umbrella made him take a second look.

Then Zhao Wujiang took a shallow breath, stood up calmly, swept his eyes, and looked at the old county order:

"You should know, what did Lin Shusheng do in Hexi, right?"

Zhao Xiaoyin raised his head and looked at his father, not understanding why his father just looked at Mr. Lin's body again, and concluded that the old county commander knew the purpose of Mr. Lin's trip to Hexi.

The county lieutenant's eyes widened behind the wooden staff officials, his eyelids fluttered, and his heart was already in turmoil.

The men who came to the public house were full of doubts, and the second monk was confused.

Only the old county order, the old eyes that seemed to be faint narrowed deeper, his voice was still slow, his back was bent, his hands were on his back, and he said expressionlessly:

"This official doesn't know, and at the same time, this is the Kangxian County Government Office, and it's not your turn to question this official as a little scholar."

"That's what you must have answered him back then, right?" Zhao Wujiang's face was flat, pointing to the corpse of Mr. Teach, surnamed Lin, and said unhurriedly:

"The handle of the umbrella is engraved with the word Wan'er, which should be a woman's name, and this umbrella should be a woman's umbrella.

The wind and rain are heavy, but the umbrella surface is dry in many places, first, it is useless to hold the umbrella on a windy day, and secondly, it is very likely that he will protect this umbrella in his arms, so this umbrella surface will be like this.

There is no fat powder on his body, and among the people who want to get along with him every day, few people apply fat powder.

If you don't apply fat powder, either they are all men, or they are not old enough to apply fat powder, so this Wan'er, no accident, should be the daughter of this Lin Shusheng, right?"

As soon as Zhao Wujiang's words fell, an uproar broke out among more than a dozen men from Kang County.

"Isn't this teacher a newcomer to Kang County? How did he know that Mr. Lin had a daughter named Wan'er, who told him?"

"Just look at the corpse again, and he's... It's a guess?"

「.......」

The old county commander's narrowed eyes also slowly opened and closed, the essence in his eyes escaped, and the old cheeks finally climbed into an incredible look.

Zhao Wujiang paused, and the coldness in his eyes gradually emerged:

"He was cleanly dressed, with a lot of wear and tear on the hem of his cuffs, and he thought he was diligent in his washing, and he should be a man who paid attention to appearance. ….

However, his hair was messy and unkempt, first, because no one reminded him, second, he was too worried to care, and third, he no longer had a long-term plan and was trapped in the immediate situation.

Think about what should it be to make him so?

That's... Wan'er, you're missing, aren't you?

To be precise, it's missing in Xi'an County, Hexi, right?"

Facing Zhao Wujiang's repeated questioning, the old county order's wrinkled old face began to tremble.

The crowd exclaimed:

"When did Wan'er disappear?"

"I haven't seen her during the Chinese New Year, didn't she go back to her hometown with Mr. Lin?"

"Yes, yes, I'll just say what's wrong, Mr. Lin is dead

, why didn't you see Wan'er?"

"Missing? What the hell is going on?"

「......」

Zhao Wujiang was as cold as ice, staring straight at the old county order:

"And Shusheng Lin, after Wan'er disappeared, I came to look for you!

You, the corpse is vegetarian, not pragmatic, as a parent official, you perfunctory him, did not accept the investigation of the matter, so Lin Shusheng had to turn to the other two teaching gentlemen to go to Hexi to investigate.

They must have found something, and when they came back, they killed themselves one by one!

And you and I both know that the so-called 'suicide' is not true at all.

At the same time, you did not accept the case of Wan'er's disappearance, and you also hastily closed the case after the death of the three teaching gentlemen, which can only prove one thing, you know."

"Lao Tzu hacked you to death, a dog county order!" After listening to Zhao Wujiang's words, Liu Dazhu, the pig killer, was furious, he originally suspected that several teaching gentlemen died abnormally, but this old county order was pedantic, and he perfunctory them with the principle that more things are better than less things.

But Liu Dazhu didn't expect that the old county order was known.

He pulled out the pig-killing knife behind him and tried to slash at the old county commander, but was pressed by his companions.

Although the men who were traveling with them were also angry, reason still allowed them to stop Liu Dazhu.

"Don't think that you've been reading for a few more years than these vulgar men to fool the crowd.

The death of these scholars was suicide by taking poison in front of everyone's eyes, is there any fake?

You are talking nonsense about the disappearance of your daughter, constantly misleading the people of Kangxian County that they were killed by someone, trying to provoke their anger and provoke the relationship between Kang'an and Kang'an counties, and you can be punished!" The old county commander's eyes gradually darkened, and with a wave of his big hand, the county lieutenant behind him quickly beat the big drum when he saw this, and when he boarded, outside the morgue, dense footsteps sounded, obviously there were many people.

"I don't know whether I live or die, come to my Kang County to spread wild, I think that one or two little demon tricks can make this official fearful, this official has been sixty years, what kind of ninth-rate demon actor has not seen?"

There were more and more staff officials, and they rushed towards the place where the mortuary was kept, and soon surrounded the place.

Zhao Wujiang didn't care, his eyes swept away, and nearly 100 people came from all directions, a small well-off county, and there was actually a small group of officials of such a scale.

His eyes were indifferent, Zhao Xiaoyin took his hand and said loudly: "According to the law of the Tang Dynasty, where a county is located, the reserve of county officials cannot exceed ......."

"What law? I said, sir, in Kang County, I will be heaven!" The old county order directly interrupted Xiao Yin's words, and his face gradually became hideous:

"You people who read books, it's so annoying.

Master, I'm old and kind-hearted, so I don't let him check, but I just want to die fewer people.

He doesn't know what to do or what he doesn't listen to, so he has to investigate, what is there to investigate? Isn't there just no daughter?

Well, now it's gone!"

"Daddy...... You see..." Zhao Xiaoyin looked at the old county order that was becoming more and more hideous, his little face gradually turned pale, and his little hand trembled and pointed to the old county order with an unusually excited tone.

A little phoenix in the sky