Fuma finally persuaded the princess's mother-in-law, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, why don't you catch Yeats now, he also has a little Jiujiu, and the emperor has not held him accountable, so he probably still wants to use Yeats.

It shows that although Yeats is a daughter, he still has some real skills, his nephew was killed, and two front teeth were extracted.

There have been six or seven cases of incisors in Beijing, and none of them have been solved, since even the emperor has recognized Yeats, if she is allowed to solve this case, it is estimated that the murderer can be found.

On the second day, Yeats went to Dali Temple to be on duty, and she didn't know the bottom of her heart, just as Ye Dahe and his wife were worried, she was actually worried that Pei Shaoqing would be annoyed and would arrest or kick her out of Dali Temple.

"Morning, Lord Zhao—" Yeats had lost his confidence in greeting the people of Dali Temple, and he always felt that today was the last time he was on duty, and he would greet these people for the last time.

"Morning, Lord Ye."

After two months, Zhao Bai finally saw Yeats again, with a smile on his face.

After saying hello, the two naturally walked side by side to the business room.

Zhao Bai turned his head and looked at her with a smile: "How is Jiangnan's party?" ”

"It's okay!" Yeats was not in the mood, "There is no scenery in the winter." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Bai saw that Yeats was in a bad mood when he came back from this trip, could something have happened? Interesting, he smiled and stopped talking to be annoying.

Yeats entered the business room listlessly, subconsciously went to wipe the table, found that the table was very clean, and instantly understood who helped her tidy up, and turned around, "Thank you, Lord Zhao!" ”

"How are you going to thank me?" Zhao Bai always seemed to have a gentle smile on his face.

Yeats said briskly: "Of course, please have a big meal." ”

"Ye Ji hot pot restaurant?"

"Of course." It's delicious and saves money, how good.

Zhao Bai was amused by Yeats's natural look, it doesn't matter what you eat, what matters is who you eat with, of course he readily agreed.

In the midst of talking and laughing, Yeats was in a much better mood.

Teng Chong, Qin Dachuan and others arrived at their posts one after another, and just when a few people were dealing with the surplus official documents, Lu Sicheng came.

"Ye Pingshi, long time no see!"

"Lord Lu......"

Everyone came up and saluted.

Lu Sicheng didn't have time to be polite to Yeats, "Help me!" ”

Yeats asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhao Bai lowered his eyes.

Lu Sicheng hurriedly said: "There is another incisor case in Beijing. ”

Yeats looked at Zhao Bai.

Zhao Bai had already raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Investigating the case, I'm a layman, and I can't help Lord Lu much." ”

"Lord Zhao and I have been running back and forth many times, but I really can't find any evidence at the scene, and I can't find out who did it."

Yeats asked, "How long has this case been?" ”

"It's been almost a month."

"So long!"

Lu Sicheng looked worried, "Yes, the end of the year is coming soon, if this case is not solved, my performance evaluation ...... this year" Realizing what he said, he quickly stopped his mouth, "Lord Ye, why don't we go and see the scene now?" ”

"Another courtyard?"

Lord Lu and Zhao Bai were stunned, and the two looked at each other.

"How do you know?" Lu Sicheng couldn't help but ask.

Yeats smiled slightly, "The first six cases are all in the other courtyard. ”

Lu Sicheng thought carefully: "Hey, it's true." He asked, "Why?" ”

Yeats chuckled: "This is to ask the murderer." ”

"Hey, if only we could catch the murderer." Lu Sicheng had a headache, "Ye Pingshi, otherwise, let's go to the scene and have a look." ”

The group went to the Pei family's courtyard.

The deceased who was killed was Pei Fuma's nephew - Pei Wenchao, twenty-three, in the same year as Pei Shaoqing, he served in the Ministry of Rites in Beijing.

If nothing happens, there will be trouble, and this has been the case since ancient times.

Pei Wenchao relied on his uncle to be attached to the horse, and his cousin was Shaoqing of Dali Temple, who was rampant outside, drinking and eating without giving money, just taking things when he bought things, and when he saw a beautiful chick, he grabbed the other courtyard and had a good time, which was simply lawless.

"It doesn't matter if you attach the horse?"

Lu Sicheng said: "The master of the horse knows everything, but many times, the master of the horse does not know. ”

Yeats frowned, he was able to open a shop in the capital to do business, and the proprietor behind him was not a powerful person, and only some small merchants and hawkers were really pure merchants.

"What do you mean by that the place where he drinks and eats is usually a small restaurant? It's all small shops that steal things? ”

Lu Sicheng nodded.

Yeats remembered his own shop, they were the lowest-level small merchants and vendors, if she hadn't been in Dali Temple, would she have been targeted by these people a long time ago?

couldn't help but scold: "It's really not a thing." ”

When she scolded, Zhao Bai looked at her and smiled.

"Lord Zhao thinks what I said is wrong?"

"No, on the contrary, it's good to scold."

Yeats is really in a bad mood today, as a criminal investigator, she is most taboo to work with emotion, but she just can't help it, is it because the deceased's surname is Pei, and it has something to do with someone?

Even Lu Sicheng shook his head, and he asked: "I have been well guarded at the scene in this house, and I haven't touched it since the incident." ”

Yang Fuquan hurriedly took out Yeats's three-piece set - hand and foot covers, magnifying glasses, and evidence tweezers.

She observed the scene.

"Judging from the mess of the table and stools, when the murderer killed him, he resisted, but it was not intense, either he was drunk or he was about to fall asleep."

Lu Sicheng nodded hurriedly, "Ask him about the little house, he drank wine, and sat at the table and dozed off." ”

"He's waiting for someone?"

The scene was measured on the spot alone, and Lu Sicheng had to admit that this young man really had two brushes.

"Yes."

"Did he say who he was waiting for?"

Lu Sicheng said: "This is the strange place, the little guy said that the master just refused to tell him who to wait for, and then they didn't see anyone coming, and when they found out, the master was lying in a pool of blood, and two front teeth were missing." ”

Yeats walked to the stool that fell to the ground, squatted down, took a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully, there was not a single fingerprint on it, and looked around, except for the two footprints of the corpse left by Lu Sicheng, the rest were the new footprints they had just stood on.

She walked around the room a few more times, and looked carefully at the doors and windows, it was winter, it was snowing in the south, and the snow in the capital was even greater, and if there were fingerprints and footprints, they would disappear into the power of nature.

Yeats said: "The murderer has a strong anti-reconnaissance ability, and has not found anything of value at the moment. ”

"Then this case is going to be solved again?" Lu Sicheng is very disappointed, his performance!

"Maybe." Yeats said, "Later, when I go back, I will look at Yan Yanzuo's corpse, and maybe I can find something out of it." ”

"That's all it can be."

Everyone came in high spirits, but nothing came back.

For some reason, Yeats had an intuition that she didn't want to take over the front tooth case, so she went home and thought about it carefully, probably because the dead were all scum who should be punished by the law!

Is she too emotional?