"Jiang Si is about to think for himself."

Huo Yijun paced in place and smiled shallowly: "I only mention the doubts in what Sixi and Jixiang said just now. ”

"What's the doubt?" Jiang Xie watched the person in front of him walk around with his hands behind his back.

Huo Yijun stopped, stared into Jiang Xie's eyes, and said seriously: "Now that I think about it carefully, there are many loopholes in what they just spoke. ”

"When expounding, Ji Xiang emphasized that the two committed the crime together, but when we investigated the scene of the crime, there was only one trace of the murderer, for example, there was only one person's footprint on the roof of the Hanlin Courtyard, which is a contradictory suspicion."

"When killing Lord Fang Xi, they first stunned, then soaked in ice water, lured people away, and finally threw corpses to build snowmen, this series of behaviors is very illogical, it looks like they are coercing confessions, this is a cumbersome and suspicious point of the modus operandi."

"When killing Jiang Zhubo, Jixiang deliberately concealed the source of the incense, glanced at the suspicion of Sixi, and tried to take the death of the last person alone, and killed the two people in front of him, why did only the last person change? This is the third suspicion. ”

Jiang Xie clenched his hands behind his waist, and after such a mention, he was indeed very suspicious.

"Also, neither Jixiang nor Sixi mentioned the suicide note, let alone how to make the deceased write a suicide note willingly, which is suspicious."

Huo Yijun looked ahead, walked straight out of the interrogation cell, stood in the aisle, and said again: "They know the details of the murder method in this case, but it doesn't mean that they are the main culprits, and they are probably just scapegoats." ”

"Don't forget, the murderer once successfully disguised himself and escaped after killing Shan Xiu, but the disguise technique is only a disguise and cannot change the posture, don't you think Jixiang and Sixi are about the same height as Master Shan, but Qingxiu is too thin?"

Jiang Xie's eyes widened suddenly, and he seemed to notice this question, "Indeed! ”

"So Jiang Sizheng should find out who the third person who crawled out of the pit was back then, he should be the real murderer!"

Huo Yijun saluted him respectfully, "If there is nothing else, the lower official will retire." ”

"I'll send you!" Jiang Xie stepped up to catch up.

Huo Yijun glanced at him and didn't say much, until she got out of the gate of the prison and remembered something: "Oh no, the painting that Master He asked me to take back is still in the painting and calligraphy room, it was so chaotic before, and I don't know where it went......"

Jiang Xie turned his head and gestured, Xiang Xiu left, and soon when he came back, he took back the painting scroll and handed it to Huo Yijun: "Master Huo, the painting is here, when Jiang Si was going to save you, he saw the painting fall out of your hand, and felt that it might be important to you, so he asked Lord Ben to put it away." ”

Huo Yijun took back the painting and inadvertently saw Jiang Xie staring at him, so he simply thanked: "Thank you Jiang Sizheng." ”

"It's a gesture." Jiang Xie said lightly.

Subsequently, seeing Huo Yijun leave, and waiting for the figure to completely disappear on the street corner, Jiang Xie ordered again: "Xiang Xiu, within two hours, I want to bury the portrait of the third person alive!" ”

"Yes!"

The entrance of Hallym Temple.

Lord He stood there and looked at it, how could he know how to let people go and get a painting, why did he take it for so long and didn't come back, he was so worried.

"My lord, Lord Huo is back!!" The man at the door hurried back to pray.

Lord He cleared his throat and stood in the courtyard with his sleeves up, ready to show an indifferent expression.

"My lord, this is the painting you want to take from the official, sorry for the delay." Huo Yijun handed over the painting.

Master He was still holding the shelf and was about to nag a sentence or two, but when the afterglow swept to the painting scroll, his expression immediately changed, and he took the painting distressedly, and didn't even pretend it: "Oh, my newly bought painting, why is it wrinkled like this, whose big paw print is this?" ”

"Uh...... I think it should be the hand of General Ashiyu. Huo Yijun said embarrassedly: "I went to get the painting, and I just went to the Qing Dynasty to handle the case, and I was held hostage by the gangsters with this painting, and I was almost strangled to death by the painting scroll." ”

"Huh? And such things? Is the little boy injured? Lord He was surprised and worried.

Huo Yijun shook his head, and then became interested in this painting: "My lord, you see that this painting is wrinkled, why don't you make a price, Yijun buys it or you say whose real work this is, if I exchange it with you in my house, how about it?" ”

"No, no, no, don't bother with the little boy." Lord He sighed, "It's not a secret, this is a gift that the lower official is going to give to Huo Ge for his birthday, and I don't know what his old man likes, so I want to get a genuine handiwork to give away, now that this painting is wasted, I will think of other ways." ”

He suddenly had an idea: "Little boy, you are Huo Ge Lao's youngest grandson, do you know what he likes?" ”

Huo Yijun said with a smile: "My grandfather has a unique taste, and he can't look at things in general, but he likes clocks, so why don't you give him a clock!" ”

"The little boy is really good at laughing." The corners of Lord He's mouth twitched.