Xie Yun, the third son of Pingbo Mansion, stood in the crowd with a plushing face, but he didn't move.

Yeats smiled slightly, "Gongzi Xie, I didn't say that you killed people." ”

"That'...... So what do you tell me to do? ”

Master Shi was more anxious than the people from Dali Temple, "Have you made an appointment with my daughter?" Thinking about it, he was standing in the Guess Lantern Pavilion, "Is it really my daughter you dated?" ”

Master Shi quickly got up from the ground and was about to rush over and fight with Xie Sangongzi, "You bastard will return my daughter's life......"

Pei Jingning motioned to Teng Chong and the others to stop Master Shi, his majestic gaze swept towards Xie San, frightened him, and hurriedly walked out of the crowd, "Lord ......" and saluted Pei Jingning indiscriminately.

Yeats asked, "Is it the big lady you dated?" ”

Xie Yun unnaturally leaned sideways, his face turned to the side, and he didn't dare to meet Yeats's inquiring gaze.

When everyone looked at Xie Sangongzi's tone, could it be that Mrs. Shi was really killed by him?

The whispering of the trick came, and Xie Yun was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand, "I didn't kill anyone, I ...... I've just arrived, and I haven't ...... yet Didn't see her......"

Yeats looked at his pale face and asked, "...... are you about Mrs. Shi?"

"Self-...... But it's ...... to see the lanterns."

Xie Sangongzi has never dared to look at Yeats and others.

Teng Chong couldn't help but whisper in Yeats's ear, "Look at his weak heart, there is definitely something wrong with this person." ”

Yeats turned his head, "Autumn fragrance—"

Mrs. Shi's girl hurriedly knelt up straight, "My lord—"

"Is the third prince Xie asking your eldest lady orally or by letter?"

"Back to my lord, it's a message from his little servant."

Zhang Jin pulled Xie Yun's servant into the crowd and knelt in front of Yeats.

"Why did your son-in-law ask Mrs. Shi?"

The little guy looked at the master, and his face was already bloodless with fright, "Male...... Son...... You just say it, or you're going to be a murderer? ”

Teng Chong snorted, "He doesn't say you." ”

The little girl was frightened by him, and immediately shouted, "The son asked me to ask Mrs. Shi to come out because of the divorce, and he doesn't want to marry a concubine." ”

Master Shi lost his official position, and his dead daughter was disgusted again, and his mentality was called a collapse, and he jumped up again, eager to eat the young man in front of him.

Teng Chong and the others could only stop the excited and crazy Master Shi again.

Yeats glanced at Xie Sangongzi, who had been shrinking his head and neck out of fear, and turned around and walked to the deceased again, the deceased's head was beaten many times, and when the deceased's jaw hit the ground, the skin on the jaw was tattered, as if he had been bitten by a mad dog, and it was unbearable.

"Lord Yan, how many times did she get knocked on the head?"

Yan Yan replied, "At least twenty or thirty ......"

When the onlookers heard so much, they all gasped, no wonder there was so much blood on the ground.

Yeats bent down, reached out and touched the deceased's hands that were tied behind his back, with signs of struggle, and untied the knots of the bound hands.

There are many ways to tie the rope, but there are not many people who can beat it in life, and many people are tied to death casually, as long as they don't take it off.

Only people who deal with knots regularly will know what knot is better to use in what situations.

For example, the figure-of-eight knot is simple to play, and can be used as a temporary or simple abort and braking point on a rope, even if the ends are tightened, it can still be easily untied.

And at this moment, the knot that binds the hands of the deceased is called the king of knots - the human knot, which is unlikely to appear in this case according to common sense, but it appears.

Yeats stood up.

Pei Jingning glanced at her.

Yeats habitually took a deep breath.

Teng Chong's eyes lit up, and sure enough, he ......

"The murderer is not Xie Sangongzi."

Xie Yun heard Yeats's assertion, like a heavenly sound, and his eyes that were afraid of dodging suddenly became bright, "Thank you, sir...... Your Excellency, you are my savior......"

Xie Sangongzi is fine.

Master Shi quit, "My daughter was raised in the deep boudoir, and the men don't know one, it's not him, who else is it, if you say it's not, it's not him, you must have taken the benefits of Pingbo Mansion, you ......"

The more he talked about it, the more outrageous it became, and Teng Chong had no choice but to stop the crazy Master Shi again.

Master Shi was not convinced, but he refused to keep his mouth shut, "It's not him, who is that?" Who killed my daughter, I will fight with you. ”

Yeats said: "The murderer has left the scene. ”

Left?

Everyone looked at each other, and the scene suddenly fell silent, and the silence was unsettling.

Suddenly, someone asked, "Who is it?" ”

Everyone looked at the person who asked the question, and someone recognized it, it was Jiang Botao, the son of Changyu Houfu, his cousin's case had not been solved, he was very unhappy in his heart, he just found an opportunity, how could he not ask.

Jiang Botao, the prince of Changyu Houfu, was a friend of Teng Chong, and his friend asked Junior Brother Ye on the spot, and he was a little at a loss.

Yeats calmly looked at everyone, "I don't know who the murderer is?" ”

"Hey, so how do you know he's not there?" A prince of a family standing next to Jiang Botao, the prince of Changyu Houfu, asked, "We are also talented when we look at the blood stains on the ground, and it hasn't been long since Mrs. Shi was killed!" ”

The people who can go to the edge of the Imperial City Tower to guess the lantern riddles in the Lantern Pavilion are either rich or expensive, because several streets on the edge of the Imperial City seem to be crowded with people, but in fact, they are all filtered by the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, and people without a certain identity can't enter at all.

Dali Temple is different from other offices, grasping the murderer and punishing the evil, majestic, and the heroes in the book, it is very desirable for young men, today it is rumored that Yeats, who solved the case like a god, was finally met by them, in the middle of the night, he didn't even want to go home, he wanted to see how he solved the case and caught the murderer.

Too exciting, isn't it?

Zhao Qi'an, the king of Nanping County, looked at Pei Jingning, who was as calm as a pine, with a smile, what was he thinking? Are you looking for an opportunity to pull your sweetheart off everyone's fire?

What to do, he was also very curious, while saying that he didn't know who the murderer was, and on the other hand, he said that the murderer was not at the scene, so who was the murderer who was not at the scene!

Why didn't everyone want to go home and sleep after a while? It was now the middle of the night, and the murderer was not at the scene, so Yeats was not in a hurry to write a criminal profile for the murderer.

Looking at everyone's hungry eyes, Yeats took a deep breath again: "The murderer shouldn't know Mrs. Shi......"

"Don't recognize?" The young man was puzzled, "Then why did you kill her?" ”

Yeats turned from the side of the lighthouse to the front of the lighthouse, and the layers of lights on the top floor suddenly shone on her, like light and jade.

Tonight, he was in a very bad mood, the moment before he stepped on the Guess the Lantern Pavilion, maybe he had just quarreled with his wife, and his wife turned to leave, he was angry and stunned, and unconsciously went up the steps of the Guess the Lantern Pavilion.

Entering the hall, it looked like he was looking at a lantern, in fact, he walked numbly with the crowd, one after another lanterns flickered in front of his eyes, until he turned to the big lantern at the back door of the lighthouse, where a little lady stood nervously and shyly, and from time to time stretched out her head and turned the lighthouse to look at the gate, the person she was waiting for had not yet come......"