Yeats watched the song and dance while paying attention to the movement on the other side, and when he glanced at it by chance, he felt as if he had seen King Han somewhere.

When she wanted to take a closer look, Han Wangluo sat on the main seat, and someone in front of him had been stepping forward to salute, blocking Yeats's line of vision.

Zhao Wei, the king of Pingyang County, was always with King Han, and just in Yeats's sight, Yeats found that the two of them had similar eyebrows and eyes, did they think that they had seen King Han just now, but in fact, they had seen Zhao Wei when they were in Yangzhou?

Yeats put aside this question, thinking to himself why Pei Jingning asked her to wear women's clothes to pick up the Star Pavilion, and why did she stay in the private room when she came, just to let her see what King Han looked like?

Why did she let her see what King Han looked like?

Yeats said in his heart, it seems that she will learn more about King Han in the future, and Pei Jingning can't let her come over for no reason, it must be meaningful.

During the time of singing and dancing, after meeting with several royal relatives and noble sons, King Han left again, and he went through the motions like the leaders of the inspection.

After a while, Pei Jingning and Zhao Qi'an returned to the private room.

It was not early, Yeats wanted to go back, and Pei Jingning sent her.

Yeats saw that Zhao Qi'an, the king of Nanping County, was still there, "My lord, why don't I go back by myself......"

Pei Jingning didn't agree, the little lady was brought out by him, of course he sent it back, "Qi An, you can do it yourself!" After speaking, he pulled up Yeats and left the private room.

As soon as Zhao Qi'an sat down and took a cup of saliva, before he could swallow a mouthful, he, a guest, was thrown into the private room by the host, "@#, he is really a guy who is heavy on color and light on friends." ”

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, the night was cold and windy, and Yeats was drowsy again in the warm carriage.

Pei Jingning held her delicate little hand, "How is it?" ”

Suddenly three words popped up, Yeats was not blindfolded, leaning in the crook of his arm, and his eyes were not opened, so he knew what he was asking, "Graceful and suave, Yushu is in the wind." ”

Ah!

Yeats's hand was pinched by someone, and it hurt strangely, she opened her eyes suddenly, and raised her little face, "No, you ask me how I am?" ”

Pei Jingning reached out and pinched her little nose, "Naughty, is this what I asked?" ”

"But that's what I can see."

He pinched her little nose and didn't let go.

"Hmm......" Yeats wanted to move his hand away, and she couldn't breathe.

"Won't you talk well?"

"Hmm......" Yeats quickly nodded and admitted defeat.

Pei Jingning let go of his fingers and looked down at her, his eyes full of smiles.

Crime profiling is a commonly used investigation method in criminal investigation, which identifies criminals on the basis of analyzing crimes and criminal methods, including basic profiling, predictive profiling, psychological profiling, etc.

When Pei Jingning asked her how King Han was, Yeats understood, and Lord Shaoqing asked her to give him a profile of King Han as a criminal.

Yeats was puzzled: "My lord, but he is not a prisoner after all. ”

"I didn't say he was a prisoner, I just asked what you thought of him after meeting him."

Yeats had never met King Han, and with her extraordinary ability to identify prisoners, Pei Jingning felt that she should have a different impression of meeting.

"Do you really want to say?"

"Hmm."

All right.

Yeats said: "Looking at the fence, he is tall and handsome, graceful, and a humble gentleman who is as smooth as jade......"

...... "Is this to blame him for not letting her get a closer look?" Pei Jingning raised his eyebrows.

Yeats smiled evilly, "Look closely, in the chic, the eyes are shrewd and round, and the WTO is very deep." ”

Pei Jingning's brows furrowed slightly, feeling that she didn't evaluate it properly, but she didn't ask her.

Yeats smiled mischievously, "Being shrewd means loving money, and being mellow means being able to play balance." ”

Sure enough, Pei Jingning's eyebrows were raised high, and he was soaked with a smile.

Yeats pouted, "Whoever doesn't love money, I love it too." ”

Pei Jingning stretched out his hand and scratched her small nose, "Sometimes I think, maybe you were a fortune teller in your last life." ”

“……”

"Otherwise, every time the murderer is caught, he will be very accurate."

Belch...... That's not called 'quasi', it's a crime profile based on the evidence at the scene, the posture of the victim, and the location of the murderer, but it's not a fortune telling, big brother!

Yeats couldn't help laughing, "My lord, with your current status, you think people are more accurate than me." ”

The difference is: you know people, she knows the murderer.

It was already midnight when they returned home, and Ye Dahe and his wife waited for Yeats as usual.

Yeats has changed back into men's clothing.

"Daddy, don't you wait?"

"No, no......" Ye Shi was afraid that his daughter would blame, so he hurriedly said, "We just can't sleep when we're old." ”

Yeats was helpless, "Daddy, when you encounter a case, you also saw it, we checked all night the night before yesterday, don't wait for me, really, don't wait." ”

"That'...... Then you ......" Ye Dahe wanted to persuade something, but he didn't know where to persuade him.

Yeats held one in one hand, "Dad, mother, don't worry, in the capital, no one dares to make a mistake." ”

"Then you don't get killed all day long."

"......" got it, how can I persuade this.

There was a case pressing, and on the second day, Yeats got up early in the morning and had a hurried breakfast.

Yesterday, it was discussed, Ye, Teng and other soldiers were divided into three groups to investigate, and until evening, they met in the courtyard of the deceased.

Yeats asked, "How did you check?" ”

Zhang Jin replied: "The ten men I checked all had witnesses the night before yesterday, either visiting the elders or having dinner at home, and they were all still busy for the New Year, and they had never been to Mrs. Liu's side." ”

Teng Chong said, "It's the same on my side." ”

Yeats sighed, "I'm here too, so it's strange, isn't the murderer a prostitute?" ”

Teng Chong shook his head, "I think it's a prostitute, if only I could find that girl." ”

Yeats walked back and forth several times from outside the courtyard gate to the courtyard, and from the courtyard to the outside of the courtyard.

She found that Liu Niangzi's courtyard was just at the corner of the alley, standing in the middle of the courtyard gate, she could see inside and outside the alley, but if the people outside the alley were walking, she couldn't see what people outside the courtyard were entering the yard from many angles.

This courtyard door is really amazing, is this courtyard specially prepared for the secret prostitution door?

The geese have left traces, and the wind has left a sound.

Yeats didn't believe in perfect crime, it was because they didn't find their way.

She crouched in the gate.

In the evening, the birds return to their nests.

The neighbor's aunt who was chatting yesterday couldn't help but stop when she saw the handsome official, "Official, have you found the murderer?" ”

Yeats got up, smiled and greeted the eldest mother, "Auntie, this is buying soy sauce and coming back?" ”

"Yes, when I was cooking dinner, I found that the soy sauce at home was gone, and I didn't come back from the front shop."

Yeats followed the direction of her finger, but the question on her mouth was like this, "Auntie, the men came to Liu Niangzi to have fun, have they ever been found by their mother-in-law to make noise?" ”

"There must be."

"That lady still remembers where the noisy lady is, what kind of livelihood she does!"

(End of chapter)