Chapter Ninety-Eight: Spiced Pumpkin Seeds
Someone has already done this.
After Lin Fei finished eating, he put down the fast child in his hand and said slowly: "The deceased's surname is Han, and his single name is a single character, and he is a student who came to Chang'an from Gusu to study. He has been in Chang'an for more than three months, and is now studying at the Yishan Academy in the north of the city. Su Rili lived in the academy, and when he came to Chang'an, he was accompanied by a scholar. Two days ago, Han Jun and his scholars did not appear in the academy again. The people in the academy didn't know where the two of them had gone. ”
When Liu Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, and immediately said: "Now that Han Jun is dead, it's really hard to say whether his scholar is alive or not." ”
An errand officer on the side interjected: "It is also possible for the scholar to kill the master." ”
Under normal circumstances, it is very likely that the scholar will be the real murderer if he dies together.
As for Han Jun's emotional entanglements......
Zhao You's head raised from the hill-like fried rice piled up in front of him, and said, "This Han Jun has been in Chang'an for a short time, and according to his classmates at Yishan Academy, he has not been in contact with any woman in Su Ri. The daily routine is to go to class, and in my spare time, I take the school boy to the city for a stroll or something. ”
This trajectory of action looks very normal, just an ordinary student who came to Chang'an from other places to study.
Liu Yuanmo rubbed his chin and said: "But such a student, who left his hometown and entered Chang'an City at the beginning of his life, is not familiar with his classmates, I am afraid that his heart is the most empty, lonely and boring!" Under such circumstances, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not meet any woman or fall in love at first sight. ”
Wen Mingtang took out a handful of spiced pumpkin seeds from his sleeve pocket, and listened to them talk about eucalyptus while knocking with the rice balls.
Most of the people in Dali Temple are more curious than others, and their imagination is richer.
Tang Yuan licked the pumpkin seeds with a smell of frankincense in the five spices fried outside the pumpkin seeds, I like it very much, and with a slight knock, the melon seeds opened, revealing the tender white melon flesh inside, while listening to Liu Yuan They said eucalyptus, while swallowing melon seeds, it was really interesting to be tight.
Some of the eucalyptus are much more exciting than the stories in the book!
"As a result, the merry man became a wronged soul and was beaten and killed by the woman's lover or husband." Liu Yuan patted the eucalyptus excitedly and said.
Lin Fei glanced at him and said coldly: "Wu Bucai's autopsy results have come out, Han Jun died of poisoning!" ”
Those fist and foot injuries looked at the people, but they were not the real cause of Han Jun's death.
And also......
"Why did those people paint him like that?" Lin Fei said.
"Could it be that it's to pretend to be a ghost?" Liu Yuan thought for a while, glanced at Wen Mingtang, who was eating melon seeds behind the countertop, and said, "Just like Master Wen wants to be scary?" ”
Wen Mingtang: "......"
Lin Fei glanced at Wen Mingtang, who was snorting melon seeds, and said, "There is some truth!" ”
Liu Yuan was dumbfounded in one sentence: Shangfeng...... Shangfeng is even joking?
Thinking like this, when he saw Lin Fei get up, he didn't forget to tell him before leaving: "I will leave the matter of recording her confession with Liang Nu to you!" ”
Liu Yuan: "......"
The recording of Wen Mingtang's confession with Liang Hongscarf was of course just a joke, but Shangfeng rarely made a joke, which surprised everyone.
However, once the identity of the deceased has been determined, it is much easier to find out the person.
Han Jun's daily movement trajectory is not strange, and it looks very ordinary. But when it comes to the details, everyone always has different habits.
"Han Junsu is a scholar who loves to read, and he goes to places like pen and ink shops and studies when he goes shopping," said the classmate who was stopped for questioning, and when he said this, he suddenly paused, said to Liu Yuan, "Wait", and then turned around and went back to the academy, and after a short time, he brought out a handsome, tall and thin student from the academy.
Liu Yuan glanced at the students who were brought out, and subconsciously looked at it twice, as for why he wanted to look more...... He couldn't say why, but subconsciously, his gaze stayed on this person's face for a few more moments.
The student who was brought out bowed to Liu Yuan, and after calling "Liu Sicheng", he reported his name: "Student Ruan Zhan has seen Liu Sicheng." ”
Liu Yuan nodded in response, looked at the student, and waited for him to speak.
After the student leaned over and bowed, he spoke: "Student Ruan Zhan, although he and Han Jun don't walk very often, but because they like to go to the pen and ink shop and the same study, they go shopping together. Really speaking, it should be regarded as the closest to Han Jun in this academy. ”
This answer is really honest, yes. Liu Yuan glanced at Ruan Ji, although he didn't speak openly, he had a very good sense of the student named Ruan Zhan in front of him.
"The Great Luo of the Worlds"
Ruan Zhan said: "My classmates asked me about the places that Han Jun often goes to in addition to the academy in the past day, there are two pen and ink shops and three study rooms, and the students will write the name of the shop and the name of the study to Liu Sicheng later. ”
It was very comfortable to inquire about the news and meet such a cooperative person. But no matter how comfortable and good your senses are, you still have to ask Ruan Zhan where Han Jun was when he died.
Ruan Zhan was as honest as ever, and said: "I live in the dormitory of the college, and I sleep in a bunk with several classmates, and several classmates can testify for me. ”
As he spoke, he called his classmates again, and only after Liu Yuan got the confirmed news from those fellow windows did he let Ruan Zhan leave.
After returning to Dali Temple with the name of the pen and ink shop and the study he got from Ruan Zhan, Liu Yuan went to find Lin Fei.
After telling Ruan Zhan about what he had inquired about, Liu Yuanyang said to Lin Fei with the note in his hand: "Lin Shaoqing, I will go to these pen and ink shops tomorrow to ask about the study, and I may gain something." ”
Lin Fei glanced at the note in Liu Yuan's hand, and let out a surging "um", looked at the excited Liu Yuan in front of him, pointed his finger to the map tiled in front of the eucalyptus, and asked Liu Yuan: "Is there a mountain behind the Yishan Academy?" ”
Liu Yuan nodded and replied, "It's a hill, not too high, and the academy is located in front of the mountain." After a pause, he took the initiative to say, "I only went to the academy today, and I haven't gone up to see it yet." ”
Lin Fei said "um" and said to Liu Yuan: "Go to the mountains tomorrow and see if there are people and temples." ”
It is not strange that there are temples or people in the mountains, although Liu Yuan still doesn't know why Lin Fei asked, but he still answered yes.
Lin Fei lowered his eyes, his gaze did not leave the map, but after a pause, he said: "If there is, ask who lives in it, and record the origin of the name." ”
Liu Yuan answered again, Lin Fei continued to look down at Yutu and was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up at Liu Yuan and asked, "What kind of person is that classmate Ruan Zhan, who is close to Han Jun?" How's it going? ”
This question made Liu Yuan wonder why, recalled Ruan Zhan's appearance, and still replied to Shangfeng: "It's a good birth, Sven is handsome, tall but not strong, it's a thin ......."
Before he finished speaking, Liu Yuan's face changed suddenly, and it was only at this time that he realized why he couldn't help but look at Ruan Zhan twice when he saw him.
This Ruan Zhan's appearance and body are the same as Han Jun's, is it a coincidence?
Lin Fei lowered his eyes and didn't say much, but his hand touched the white paper placed on the corner of the table, and the red lipstick on Han Jun's mouth was printed on the white paper.
Lin Fei took the white paper to his nose, sniffed it, put down the white paper in his hand, and said nothing.