Hao's Xu's hot days have to be wrapped in sheets, "My lord, save me...... No...... My lord, it's not to save me, it's to save ......" Before she could finish her words, she fainted again.

Yeats hurriedly asked Teng Chong to carry people to the infirmary, and waited until Lang Zhong adjusted the medicinal juice and fed it, and Hao woke up slowly, "Help...... adults"

Yeats hurriedly told her not to be so excited, "Don't rush, speak slowly." ”

The people from Dali Temple were around, and Hao's heart finally settled, "Speaking of which, even if you find an adult, you can't save the life of the noble little lady, she ...... Find me who I'm afraid of dying! ”

Yeats was shocked when he heard this, "Sister-in-law, how can you say this......

Hao grabbed Yeats with both hands, "My lord, do you believe in ghosts and dreams?" ”

Yeats wanted to say that he absolutely didn't believe it, there were no demons and monsters in this world that were more evil than people, but when she thought that she was wearing Yeats's body in the Great Wei Dynasty, she was silent.

"Your Excellency believes, right?" Hao's eyes lit up, and he immediately told the story of himself and the noble little lady.

Three years ago, Hao's family was swept out of the house by her husband because she couldn't give birth to a son, she couldn't think about it, and went to the temple to pray for the old lady to worship God and Buddha after preparing to jump off the cliff and die, but met mountain bandits halfway, they wanted to plunder her and sell her to the lowest and lowly kiln, that ghost place is simply worse than death.

Hao is in a hurry, why is it so difficult to ask for death?

Because she was bent on death and desperate with the mountain bandits, the mountain bandits who dragged her failed to pull her into the forest in time, and were rescued by the noble little lady who came down the mountain.

"My lord, you don't know, that little lady is kind-hearted, she not only persuaded me not to do 'relatives and enemies are happy' but also gave me silver to let me buy a living to support myself and my wife, when I don't know what to do, she let the girl around me teach me to comb my hair, so that I have the ability to settle down, she is really Guanyin Bodhisattva in the world, I didn't expect ...... I didn't expect ...... Unexpectedly...... ...... died."

Hao covered his mouth and cried.

Yeats reached out and gently patted her on the back, allowing her to release her emotions peacefully.

Half a moment later, she calmed down, and Yeats asked softly, "That noble little lady is called ......."

Hao shook his head, "I don't know what her surname is, I just firmly remember the appearance of the noble little lady, and the small red mole behind her left ear when she turned to leave, and I thought to myself, one day I will repay the kindness of the noble little lady." ”

"But in the past three years, you haven't met that little lady again, and when you meet again, she's already dead, isn't it?"

Hao nodded, and the tears couldn't stop staying: "My lord is really powerful." ”

"Did you report to the police?" Yeats thought to himself that Dali Temple had not received a case of the murder of a young lady recently, could it be that the case had been reported to Jingzhao Yin Yamen?

"Your Excellency......" Hao Shi was afraid to look at the people around him.

Teng Chong drove out all the idle people in the medical hall.

Yeats said gently: "Sister-in-law, now you can speak." ”

Hao sighed, "The noble little lady is lying in the coffin of Yang Xiaogongzi of Xuanguo Mansion. ”

Yeats and Teng Chong were taken aback.

Teng Chong blurted out, "Yang Xiaogongzi's underworld wife is a civilian woman bought from outside Beijing, how can she be the noble little lady in your mouth?" You read that right three years ago? ”

Hao Shi said firmly: "Let's not talk about the little lady's bearing, that is, the pride of the little lady, as well as the clothes on the little lady's body, as a person from the capital, even if I am a commoner, I can judge that she is either rich or expensive." ”

Hao Shi thought for a while, "And the little lady's accent is an authentic Beijing accent." ”

"Xuanguo Mansion please comb the hair of Yang Xiaogongzi and his wife?" Yeats asked.

Hao nodded, "There are too many people who comb their hair for the living, and I can't do it, two years ago, I changed to comb the hair of the dead, although it is unlucky, but there are few people who do it, and the money is better." ”

Yeats frowned, it stands to reason that it is impossible for a first-class duke's mansion like the Xuanguo Mansion to find a combing lady like Hao, and before Yeats could comb it down, Hao seemed to understand what she was thinking.

said, "A civilian hair-combing lady like me doesn't know any housekeepers from high-ranking families at all, and it stands to reason that I don't have the opportunity to comb the hair of Yang Xiaogongzi and his wife in the Guogong Mansion, not to mention that the adults think it is strange, but I also think it is incredible, there is a relative of the mother-in-law in the alley in front of my house who is doing chores in the Guogong Mansion, and I don't know how to turn around, I was introduced to the Guogong Mansion to comb the hair of Yang Xiaogongzi and his wife."

When I saw my benefactor for the first time, I was stunned, afraid that there would be similar people in the world, and by combing my hair, I found the little red mole behind my left ear, which was sure to be my benefactor, at that moment...... I ......"

Hao's tears never stopped, I really didn't expect that seeing my benefactor again would be in such a way, and I would never have the opportunity to repay my benefactor again.

Yeats asked: "You also heard that the Guogong Mansion married a commoner 'ghost wife' for Yang Xiaogongzi, so you felt that something was wrong, and stood in front of the breakfast stall half a month ago and refused to leave, just to meet Teng Zhutou or me, and tell us that something was wrong?" ”

Hao nodded.

Yeats was heavy.

Hao Shi saw that she was silent and thought that he would not help, and grabbed his hand again, "My lord, the noble little lady sleeps in my dream every night, she ...... She must have died unjustly......"

A noble little lady was married to a 'dead son' by Yang Guogongfu as a commoner little lady, did Yangguo Gongfu know or was deceived by the people below?

Yeats agreed to Hao's request to redress her benefactor's grievances, and she was about to leave as soon as she got up in good spirits.

Yeats grabbed her with a big head, "Describe to me the appearance of your benefactor."

Of course, Hao agreed, and talked about it in detail.

Portrait of Yeats, Teng Chong whispered on the side, "Just go to the Duchy Mansion and open the coffin board to take a look." ”

Yeats snorted coldly, "Or, you go?" ”

Yang Guogong is now eager to catch Yeats and scrape it, and I don't know if this matter was instructed by the Xuanguo Mansion.

Teng Chong touched his nose in a sneer, "This is the Guogong Mansion, it's really not something that people like us can check casually, or give it back to Pei Shaoqing?" ”

That must be back, the little lady in Beijing is raised in the deep boudoir, even Qin Dachuan, a know-it-all in the capital, may not know that it is the little lady of the powerful family.

When Hao saw the finished sketch, he covered his mouth in amazement, "It's exactly like a real person." ”

How can a criminal investigator solve a case without a few brushes, and modeling a portrait of the deceased is one of Yeats's brushes.

When I returned to Dali Temple, it was already afternoon, and I didn't expect that Zhao Bai, the prince of Shunyang County, who was rarely coming, was also in the official room, and when he saw Yeats coming in, his eyes fell on her sleeve pocket intentionally or unintentionally.

In Yeats's sleeve pocket is the portrait he has just drawn in the infirmary.

"Lord Zhao—" After saying hello, Yeats was about to go to Pei Jingning, ignoring Uncle Zhao's gaze.

Zhao Bai didn't mind, with a smile on his face, "Ye Ping is so busy!" ”