When Teng Chong took Yeats to Hu Yide's ex-wife's house, several members of the family fell ill and squatted at the door with their heads in their hands.

Hu Yide's eldest son knelt down when he saw Teng Chong, "My lord, please, my lord, let my father be buried in the ground!" ”

A young man in his twenties cried bitterly.

Teng Chong was also helpless, "The case is gone, and Teng can't be the master." ”

A young lady knelt down in front of Yeats, "My lord...... My lord, my dad must have been killed by that vixen, really, you go to investigate, she must be the murderer. ”

Yeats helped her, "This lady, what about your mother?" ”

"My mother heard that my father died, and she hasn't run out of rice and water for three days."

"Take me to meet your mother."

The young lady wiped her tears and brought Yeats indoors, "Mother...... The mother ...... threw herself on the side of the bed and cried on top of the middle-aged woman.

Feeling the smell of a stranger, the middle-aged woman opened her eyes, "Have you found the murderer of my husband?" ”

The family is sad and grieving.

Yeats walked up to the woman and held her hand with both hands, "If you don't eat or drink, isn't it what the murderer wants?" ”

The middle-aged woman with a "concubine body ......" is weak.

Yeats bowed his head and smiled, "Believe me, in less than two days, the murderer will be caught in Dali Temple." ”

"Really...... It's true? The middle-aged woman's eyes lit up.

Yeats nodded, "I'll just ask Auntie, what kind of person is your husband?" ”

"He......" said the dying woman with a smile on her face, "he is hardworking, capable, kind, and he will be my husband in this life and in the next." ”

Yeats shook his hand vigorously, "Auntie, believe me, God will not treat a good person lightly, nor will it let go of a bad person." ”

Given hope, the middle-aged woman coughed violently, "I...... I want to drink water...... "The will to survive has come up."

Her daughter was ecstatic, "Mother...... The mother ...... crying happily, and hurriedly picked her up to feed her water.

Yeats came out of the bedroom.

The young man followed Teng and Ye.

Yeats only asked, "How did your father and your mother meet?" ”

The young man thought that Yeats suspected that his mother was a murderer, and his head slammed to the ground, "My lord...... My lord, although my father divorced my mother, my mother never complained about him, and it was impossible for her to kill my father. ”

Yeats shook his head: "I didn't say that your mother was a murderer. ”

"This ......"

Teng Chong was impatient, and shouted, "If you want to say it, you can say it." ”

"Yes, yes." The young man had no choice but to say, "My mother fled to the capital and fainted in front of my father's shop, and then they ......."

Yeats nodded, "Three days later, I will go to Dali Temple to pull people." ”

"......" The young man looked confused, and knelt to see off Teng Ye and the others.

Out of the alley, Teng Zi was confused, "This is the end of the inquiry?" ”

Yeats nodded.

"But you didn't ask anything, but promised to let people go to Dali Temple to raise people, I'm afraid Lu Sicheng wouldn't dare to say this." Teng Chong looked depressed.

Yeats smiled slightly, "Hu Yide has two shops, right?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Teng Chong was puzzled, "The shopkeeper and the guy inside, I've asked them all, but I haven't had any useful news." ”

Yeats glanced at him, "Lead the way." ”

"......" It's Teng Chongmeng's turn now.

Two hours later, I heard a small thing in Hu Yide's grain and oil shop, "After being reminded by the adult, half a month ago, there was a woman who fainted in front of the shop, and that day the owner happened to come to check the shop, and asked the guy to give the steamed buns when he went out." ”

Yeats went to the study shop to buy paper, and Mei Dai shop bought a pen, and while listening to the man's narration, he drew a fainting woman.

After the imaging, the guy was shocked, "Oh my God, it's exactly the same." ”

Yeats said to Teng Chong, "There are three streets in radius, and Tete rents this kind of courtyard for only one month." ”

The murderer turned out to be a woman? Teng Chong was a little unconvinced, but he still acted immediately, and after two hours, the woman in the portrait was really found, and there was a young man living with her, all of whom were arrested by him.

"What do you want me to do?" It was getting late, and Yeats patted his sleeves and prepared to go home.

Isn't it tried? Teng Chong almost rushed out, and suddenly realized that Yeats was nothing.

"That'...... Then I'll go back to Dali Temple first. ”

Yeats parted ways with Teng Chong and others.

Teng Chong's subordinates - Zhang Jin leaned into the boss's ear, "Head, he is nothing, but others call him 'adult', and he actually doesn't shirk, as if he was an official before, how does it feel a bit like the black and white impermanence of catching ghosts?" ”

Teng Chong's hair stood on end when he said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry back and give Lord Lu a trial, otherwise how can people mention people in three days." ”

At the end of April, the evening breeze was blowing.

Yeats walked on the street unhurriedly, looking at the scenery while walking, Dali Temple will not interrogate people tonight, and the trial will be fast tomorrow morning.

Seeing the snack seller stop and buy a few articles, eat while walking, sweet but not greasy, salty and flavorful, nothing with additives is delicious, Yeats squinted his eyes contentedly and enjoyed, like a cat.

Boom, there's a carriage passing by.

Yeats ducked to the side and turned his head to look at the cloth that was blown by the evening breeze - Su Kee wine, in the twilight quadrangle, there was an ethereal and silent beauty.

"Phew—"

The carriage actually stopped.

The last rays of light and shadow in the twilight were projected from the high sandwich wall, and a young man came out of the carriage.

He was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, with a long and jade body, a picturesque face, and a natural sense of coldness when walking, looking at him from a distance, young and noble.

The expression was gentle and indifferent.

Feeling someone looking at him.

Pei Jingning turned his head.

On the long street, the lanterns in front of the shops are lit one after another, one by one, dotted with stars, as if there is no end.

In an instant, the eyes of the two met in the light of the lamp.

Pei Shizi, who had seen it in front of the Attached Horse Mansion and smashed her inkstone, glanced at it in a hurry that day, but I didn't expect to meet it today, what a classical beauty, Yeats sighed, it's really beautiful!

Why is this guy's eyes so obscene?

Pei Jingning frowned.

Not only did he scold the money, but he was also waiting for the tavern where the prince often came, Bai Lang's heart was disgusted, and he was about to stretch out his arms to scold, but the thin ghost turned around and left, so that he couldn't get up and down in one breath.

couldn't help shouting, but was stopped by Pei Jingning.

"Lord Shizi, this guy is not right-minded."

Pei Jingning glanced at the thin back, turned his head to look at Su Ji's tavern again, and raised his feet into the tavern.

On the second day, I accompanied Ye Su and the others to set up a stall in the morning, and continued to go to the bookstore in the afternoon.

When Teng Chong found Yeats, she was flipping through the newspaper and said in a hurry: "The two people caught yesterday said that the deceased Hu Yide seduced the woman, and also forcibled the woman in the small courtyard they rented, and the man broke it when he came back." ”

"So that's how Hu Yide's injuries came from?"

Teng Chong nodded, "They said they were killed by mistake." ”

"Have you found the beating stick?"

"Found it, in the rented yard." "But the rattan was not found." ”

Yeats closed the newspaper and smiled slightly, "Of course rattan is not in the rented courtyard. ”

"That'...... Where's that? ”