Four years ago, when Jiang Yunlei passed by the Yanyu Art Museum, he rescued a young man who was about to freeze to death in the ice and snow, and this young man lived in his house until Jiang Haochuan had an accident.

"According to Jiang Yunlei's recollection, at that time, he was so engrossed in his father's abduction that he forgot that there was a rescued young man at home, and when he remembered it, it was already the spring of the next year, in fact, the Jiang family was in a mess at that time, and the young man said goodbye, and he didn't think much about it, but he had been looking for kidnappers for the past two years, and in the unsuccessful search, he often recalled many details before his father's accident, and then ......"

"He thought that he had told this young man about Jiang Haochuan going to Jiming Temple to meet his friends?" Teng Chong couldn't help but answer.

Qin Dachuan nodded.

Yeats asked, "Is this what Jiang Yunlei told you personally?" ”

Qin Dachuan nodded again: "When I quietly inquired about the Jiang family, he found out, and he simply revealed the identity of Dali Temple." ”

Pei Jingning and Yeats glanced at each other, and the two were still talking about Jiang Yunlei in the carriage last night, talking about reverse thinking, but they didn't expect to be really said by Yeats.

"This is the reason why Jiang Yunlei works as a painter in Yanyu Art Gallery, he is looking forward to meeting this young man again one day, and wants to ask face to face, did this young man kill his father."

"Why is it so sour and rotten to talk about conscience and morality with a kidnapper?" Teng Chong felt incredible, and goosebumps broke all over his body.

Yeats was thoughtful, "Jiang Yunlei is a standard literati, and he has attainments ......in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting," she suddenly asked Qin Dachuan, "Uncle Qin, did Jiang Yunlei say that after rescuing this young man who was about to freeze to death, why did he decide to take him home?" ”

Qin Dachuan replied: "Jiang Gongzi said that the young man spoke and behaved very gently, and he looked like he had read a book, and he tried it occasionally, and the young man blurted out a brilliant reply, which immediately attracted him, and brought the down-and-out young man back." ”

Yeats fell into deep thought, unconsciously spun around, and subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Yang Fuquan immediately took out paper and charcoal pens from his bookbag and handed them to him.

Yeats reached out and took it, sat down at the table, and snorted his charcoal pen.

The silly little Quanzi showed amazing cleverness in Yeats's affairs, as soon as she stretched out her hand, he knew what she wanted, and after handing over the things, his smile revealed the satisfaction of being needed, and he did not notice any kind of gaze from his immediate superior.

Qin Dachuan's face that had been carved by the years quietly lowered, and the old wood secretly smiled like a flower, stunned stupid boy, if it continues like this, I am afraid that I will be assigned to the northwest where your father once stayed.

Teng Chong just wanted to come to Yeats's side to look at his portrait, when he suddenly felt a gaze from somewhere, a sharp edge, pretending to look at the weather, stood at the door.

Teng Chong didn't come to Yeats, and of course Zhang Jin and the others didn't dare, they quietly stood at the door and went to be the door god.

Yeats's side was clean.

Pei Jingning was also clean, paced behind Yeats with his hands, and looked down at her portrait.

Looking down from the top of her head, her nose is delicate and small, not too high, not too low, the tip of the nose is round and delicate, and the ends of the nose are shadowed, making the whole face three-dimensional and lively.

Sitting there, obviously with weak arms, slender shoulder blades, fragile and not like a real person, but she can always pull out the spider silk and peel off the horse traces from the details of the case, and in the crowd, she can always effortlessly, stand out with her outstanding case-handling ability, and quietly amaze everyone.

Half an hour later, a portrait of a man who looked like a scholar jumped on the paper, "Show it to Jiang Gongzi, does the young man look like this?" ”

"Yes." Qin Dachuan took Zhang Jin and hurriedly went to verify.

Yeats pursed his lips, "My lord......."

Pei Jingning's gentle gaze fell on her softly: "It's okay to speak boldly." ”

Yeats sighed: "The Pinghu double corpse case and the Jiang family kidnapping case, the main messenger should be a down-and-out literati, twenty-seven or eighteen, medium to upper in stature, with a thin face, when standing in front of people, he is dashing and uninhibited, and all his performances are proper life winners. ”

"Nourish the wealth of people in front of them with the wealth obtained by means of the aftermath? That's what it means. ”

Yeats nodded, "Yes, sir." ”

"Are you sure you don't need to go to Pingjiang and Wucheng?"

The Bao family, a large grain merchant in Pingjiang, is the third case related to a white-bearded middle-aged man, while the Shi family, a great embroidery merchant in Wucheng, is the fourth.

"I don't think so." Yeats said, "It's just that there are many literati in the south of the Yangtze River, I don't know if he is in Pingjiang Mansion, or in Linzhou City, or in Runzhou south of the Yangtze River, or Yangzhou in the north, my lord, where do you think he will be?" If you were a literati, where would you settle? ”

Pei Jingning's eyebrows were raised high, how could he feel that there was a pit waiting for him when he said this.

"Your Excellency?"

Pei Jingning's eyes were a little smiling, peaceful and peaceful, and seemed to contain a little deep meaning.

Is this question difficult to answer as a man? Yeats thought of something, and realized why Master Pei didn't answer, her good-looking willow eyebrows were also raised high, could it be that Master Pei chose it?

Teng Chong didn't know what kind of dumb fans the two of them were fighting, he didn't care what literati he was or not, he stood at the door and shouted directly, "If you want me to choose, it must be Yangzhou City in Jiangbei!" There are beautiful views, delicious food, and beautiful people, so what else to hesitate about. ”

Yeats snorted at him, "Yangzhou is rich in the world, what kind of silver can you have to enjoy these beautiful scenery, delicious food, and beauties with a small head catcher?" ”

Well, Yangzhou is the world of big salt merchants, only they have a lot of silver to afford thin horses and beauties, forget it, he still obediently be a little head catcher in the capital.

Yeats turned his head, "My lord? ”

"You guess this person is in Yangzhou?"

"Don't you think he's in Yangzhou?"

Pei Jingning smiled slightly, sat down, drank tea, and still didn't answer.

Teng Chong pouted: "If it is as sour and rancid as Jiang Yunlei, then it may choose Runzhou in the south of the Yangtze River, I heard that the temples there are so clean and suitable for self-cultivation." ”

After a while, Jiang Yunlei followed Qin Dachuan and the others to the inn, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Master Pei, have you caught him?" Where is he? I want to ask him why he deceived me and why he killed my father. ”

Qin Dachuan said helplessly to Yeats, "I said that our adults just drew a portrait based on the clues you provided, and he didn't believe it, so he didn't say that we caught the murderer." ”

Yeats smiled and said, "Gongzi Jiang, if we had caught the murderer, we would have given it to the yamen a long time ago, how could we still take the portrait to confirm with you." ”

"......" Jiang Yunlei still didn't believe it, "You haven't seen this person, how can you paint it so similarly?" ”

Yeats said, "So the man I painted is the young man who tricked you into living in your house four years ago?" ”