Yeats sighed and continued, "Probably following the Buddha's grandmother all the year round, at the age of four, he is kind and lovely, everyone loves him, and today the weather is fine, so he and the sisters and sisters at home come out to fly kites, as a treasure in the eyes of grandparents and elders, he has always been followed by relatives and servants, and it stands to reason that it is impossible for the bad guys to succeed......"

Yes, except for worshipping Buddha in the Buddhist hall and sleeping at night, the rest of the time, it was a good look, Zhao Qi was under her nose, and she never left her sight.

The old lady of Wuping County was supported by the two servants before she barely stood still, "It's all my fault, just now the princess of Zhongshan County came to talk to me about the Diamond Sutra, Qi'er wanted to go out to play, I agreed, I didn't want to ......" The old lady howled again.

The princess of Zhongshan County felt guilty and hurriedly came over to apologize, "I'm sorry, old sister, it's my fault......"

"You...... I ......"

They are all people who worship the Buddha, and they can't say the words of vicious blame, what else can Mrs. Wang of Wuping County say except crying?

Yeats walked up to Wu Niang, "A few sisters and sisters took Zhao Qi out to play, you didn't follow, did you......?"

Wu Niang quickly raised her head in panic, and lowered her head again, but she didn't respond to Yeats's words.

Mrs. Wang Shizi of Wuping County was about to rush over, "You slut, you must be hiding behind this boulder and just waiting for Qi'er to come, and you will raise your knife to kill him." ”

The little lady trembled with fright, and she was so frightened that she didn't reply.

Yan Qizuo said solemnly, "Madam, the child was strangled to death, and it may be a belt or a sweat towel that strangled him, but no such thing was found at the scene, Teng Zhutou and Zhang Zhutou have already gone to search." ”

At this time, everyone found out that Teng and Zhang were no longer by the side of this young white-faced Ye Pingshi.

Sash...... Sweat towels?

In addition to being used as a handkerchief to wipe away dirt and absorb sweat, the sweat towel can also be used as a belt to tie underwear, but this kind of private object belonging to the little lady, how is it possible?

A middle-aged servant woman in the palace of Wuping County shouted, "Half an hour ago, when Wu Niangzi came back to the tent, she grabbed her waist skirt with her hand, and the old slave thought that she had a stomachache, so she stayed and looked at it, and found that the little lady didn't seem to have a sweat towel......"

"I'll just say that this slut killed my son, and she was the ...... It's ...... she "Mrs. Wang Shizi of Wuping County lost her son's heartache, and she rushed towards Wang Shizi of Wuping County like crazy, "The son is gone, and the son is gone, and now you are satisfied...... Satisfied......"

"Crazy, you are crazy...... Wang Shizi of Wuping County stretched out his hand and hit his wife, the onlookers couldn't stand it, and stretched out their hands to stop him.

Yeats lowered his head and looked at the little lady with his eyes, "Wu Niang, look at me." ”

The little lady dared there, bowed her head and trembled.

"I know you didn't kill anyone......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and just now there was a trick to whisper, and suddenly, if the big stream and meadow were silent, only the wind blew and the birds chirped.

Wu Niang looked up in shock, "You...... Believe I didn't have a brother? ”

"Yes." Yeats nodded, "Where's your sweat towel?" ”

"I ......" the little lady dodged her eyes.

Yeats crouched down and looked at her, and their eyes met.

"Whipped up by some nasty squirrel?"

Wu Niang's eyes widened, and she suddenly covered her face, "No...... No...... I didn't lose my sweat towel...... I didn't ......" and retreated in fright.

Yeats's eyes turned to the palace of Wuping County, swept to dozens of people, old and young, men and women, and looked from the palace of Wuping County to the crowd of people.

She got up and walked to the side of Mrs. Wang Shizi of Wuping County, who was held on her shoulder, "Does your mother's family have a cousin who lives in your mansion?" ”

As soon as these words came out, a teenager in the crowd took a step back.

Mrs. Wang Shizi of Wuping County looked at Yeats blankly, "What do you mean by this?" ”

So far, no one in the palace of Wuping County has ever called Yeats in person, this is the royal family, obviously there is no real position, only a descendant of the emperor can enjoy supreme wealth.

As for whether it is real wealth or fake wealth, only the parties know.

"Your nephew did something to your daughter-in-law, and most of the hours ago, he robbed the little lady's sweat towel......"

"It's impossible to ......" Mrs. Wang of Wuping County did not admit at all, "My nephew is knowledgeable and polite, how can he do such a shameless thing." ”

Yeats turned his head, "Lord Jun, you know the nephew of your daughter-in-law's family, can you point it out to Ye?" ”

King Wu Pingjun looked for it and stopped at a chubby young man.

Yang Fuquan immediately stepped forward and carried the person from the crowd to Yeats, "Lord Ye-"

The fat boy dodged his gaze and stood restlessly, and the person stepped back.

Yeats asked, "Where did you throw your sweat toil?" ”

The fat boy refused to admit it, "I didn't, I didn't do it......"

Yeats's face was cold: "Compared to molesting a concubine, killing people is worth your life, are you sure you didn't throw it somewhere?" ”

Obviously, the little white face spoke slowly and softly, but the fat boy felt as if he was going to die, and when he was so frightened that he couldn't breathe, he knelt down with a thump, "I...... I was fascinated for a moment, but ...... I didn't do anything......"

It's not that he didn't do anything, he didn't have a chance to succeed, but now is not the time to care about this, Yeats asked again, "Where did you throw it?" ”

The fat boy raised his head, looked into the distance, pointed to the big stone in the distance and said, "That downhill place, I thought it would roll down...... I didn't expect to be picked up and killed.

Listening to this, the eldest princess became more and more fascinated, and couldn't help asking, "Maoyuan, who did you say picked up that sweat towel?" ”

Pei Juma shook his head, "I can't guess." ”

The eldest princess looked at the little lady standing in front of everyone to try the case, the woman dressed as a man, she was really handsome, wouldn't it be interesting to make the eldest princess want to dress up like this?

"The creek grassland is so big, who picked up this sweat towel and strangled Zhao Qi?"

Suddenly, someone walked through the crowd and walked to the scene of the crime.

Pei Jingning's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the visitor quietly.

Han Wang was dressed in a moon-white brocade suit, standing in the sun, chic and compelling, he was followed by a few people, Yeats only knew Yu Qingzhi, but her eyes fell on the man in the dark brocade robe unconsciously, and there was a sense of déjà vu.

Where have you seen it?

When the black brocade robe man met Yeats, he bowed his hand and was polite.

She quietly withdrew her gaze.

King Han looked at her, waited until her eyes came again, and asked with a smile, "There are nearly 2,000 people on the outing today, how did Ye Pingshi find out the murderer from so many people?" ”

Pei Jingning paced to Yeats's side and arched his hand, "Pei has seen the prince." ”

"Ziqian, he is the only male grandson of the third generation of King Wuping County, but he has to catch the murderer for the master of Wuping County Palace, otherwise, anyone can kill the people of the Zhao family, so what kind of face does the Zhao family have, don't you say?"