Yeats asked with concern, "Lord Zhao, are you getting better?" ”

"Much better, thank you for your concern."

In the middle of summer in June, there was no air conditioning and fan in the official room of the Great Wei Dynasty, but the ancients had the wisdom of the ancients, the front and back of the house were green plants, the front door and back windows, the front and back were transparent, as long as there was wind, you could pass through the hall, and it was extremely cool.

Yeats picked up the banana fan and fanned the wind while chatting with Zhao Bai, his face was not very good, and he looked pale and thin.

"I don't think you look good, do you want to rest again?"

Seeing Yeats's concerned look, Zhao Bai showed his face, and his pale and thin face seemed to have a glow, "It's okay, it's all an old problem, it's all an old problem, and it's okay to do it in the summer, and it's okay after this while." ”

Yeats wanted to ask him what kind of seasonal illness he had, but he didn't say it, and she was too embarrassed to ask, besides, she wasn't a doctor, so even if she did, how could she help?

She smiled, sat down at her desk, and turned to sort out the case.

Zhao Bai stopped her, "I heard that you just took over the case?" ”

Yeats nodded, "Yes, a decomposed female corpse was found in the inn yesterday, and the time of death was just confirmed, but because there was no head, there was no way for people to claim it, so Brother Teng and the others were all outside to investigate the recently missing woman, hoping to find the identity of the victim." ”

"So cruel that you don't even have a head?"

Yeats also sighed, "Yes, the murderer is very cruel." ”

Zhao Bai asked, "What kind of person is the murderer?" ”

He often worked with Yeats and others to handle cases, and knew that Yeats would have a rough description of the murderer after investigating the crime scene, although it was rough, but it seemed that the fairy had passed through her breath, and it was almost accurate.

Yeats thought carefully and said, "The murderer should be about twenty-seven or eighteen to forty years old, slightly fat, and looks kind, but ......" She sighed and pursed her lips and did not continue.

Zhao Bai heard Banlazi and saw that she had stopped, and was a little puzzled, "Little Brother Ye, why did you stop?" ”

She smacked, "I can't tell." ”

"There are not many murderers who can make Little Brother Ye both emotional and puzzled!" Zhao Bai smiled and asked, "Do you need my help to find the murderer?" ”

The murderer's criminal profile, Yeats has just launched some, and before she has time to tell Teng Chong Zhang into them, she is ready to sort it out again and wait for the two to come back to them.

Zhao Bai was about to help, Yeats thought that his physical condition was just about to resign, and that the murderer was the son of a wealthy eunuch, and Zhao Bai was the son of this class, and I heard that he had a wide range of friends and was very popular, if he asked him to help find a slightly chubby man, it should be no problem, right?

"Won't it tire you?" In order to solve the case as soon as possible, Yeats was a little shaken.

The smile stretched, and Zhao Bai seemed to have a spirit in an instant, "Little Brother Ye likes to peel off the cocoon to find out the real murderer, and Zhao and I are the same, I like the process of catching the murderer, which is not only interesting but also meaningful, isn't it?" ”

Indeed, Yeats was not polite to him, and thought for a moment, "Is there a place where you can show your status and status, but consumption is not so expensive?" ”

"Do you want to go to a teahouse, a restaurant, or a green house?"

"Can you all go?"

Yeats was a woman's business, even the emperor knew about it, it was already an open secret.

"As long as Little Brother Ye is nothing, I am nothing."

"Okay, then let's go."

The two of them said that they would act.

Zhao Bai analyzed: "The most lively places to go out now are restaurants and green buildings, and the most lively places to go out tomorrow morning are teahouses." ”

Yeats agreed.

As soon as Yang Fuquan heard that Yeats was going out, he hurriedly pulled Qin Dachuan and went out with him.

Qin Dachuan didn't want to go, so he asked, "Ye Pingshi sent me something to do." ”

Yeats smiled, "Now it's a matter of going with me to dinner and shopping in the building, let's go, let's go." ”

Yeats followed Zhao Bai.

Zhao Bai is familiar with finding a restaurant, there are two and a half floors, medium scale, in order to solve the case, there is no private room, several people sit directly in the lobby, while eating and listening to all directions, there is any gossip.

Yeats listened like a ruffian.

Yang Fuquan heard Yeats say that the murderer was a slightly chubby young man, he turned to those chubby men with a pair of eyes while eating, and pulled Yeats's arm when he saw one, "Brother Ye, doesn't that portrait look like?" ”

Yeats followed his gaze and looked over, then shook his head with a smile, "No. ”

After a while, Yang Fuquan pointed a few more times, and Yeats shook his head and said no.

Yang Fuquan puffed out his mouth, "Brother Ye, then you can be more specific, I'll find it." ”

How specific? Yeats assembled the body pieces in two cloth bags, and the woman was of medium size, judging by the bone shape of her limbs, she should be a woman with a slender waist and long legs, a slightly fat murderer...... Five Stone Scattered ...... Dismemberment...... What kind of person will this man be in normal life?

Yeats thought for a moment and said, "It's a good-natured ...... who laughs and laughs."

Yang Fuquan couldn't listen to it anymore, "If you have a good temper, how can you kill people?" What a good temper, he is a bad person. ”

Isn't it bad for a bad person?

"Of course, how else can you call it a bad guy?" Yang Fuquan looked like a matter of course.

Yeats:...... Hypocrite, sanctimonious, ruthless in sheep's clothing...... Wait, how did all this come about?

But she still smiled, "Brother Xiao Quan is right. ”

Yang Fuquan now looks at that fat man like a bad guy.

The meal was almost the same, and Zhao Bai also asked her curiously, "In and out, there is no one you are looking for?" ”

Yeats pointed to a fat man who was about to go out and said, "His fat is the fat of abundance, as long as he doesn't rebel, he and his son should have food and clothing for the rest of his life." ”

Yang Fuquan scratched his head, "Brother Ye, but you look at the clothes and shoes he wears are ordinary, you can't see that he is rich." ”

"Money is not seen, but precipitated over the years." Yeats said to the fat man's back, "You see, in his thirties, his back is very straight, his pace is calm, and he knows that his life has been stable recently, and nothing disturbs his mood." ”

Yang Fuquan listened to the plausibility, until Qin Dachuan understood, no, not understood, but Qin Dachuan's experience was enough for him to understand and digest this dilemma.

Zhao Bai looked at Yeats deeply.

Yeats accidentally bumped into his gaze and smiled brightly, "Thank you, Lord Zhao!" ”

Zhao Bai wanted to say no thanks, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again, and in the end he could only smile, why didn't he let him meet her earlier?

When night came, Zhao Bai and his entourage arrived at the Qinglou - Yongcui Building.

Yeats smelled a certain relationship, "the ...... of the Green House and the Red Courtyard"

I always feel that the names of these two buildings are very similar.

Zhao Bai was stunned for a moment, and smiled annoyedly, "It's really a family." ”

Yeats looked left and right, Zhao Qi'an, the king of Nanping County, had a lot of industries! Not only that, these industries are very distinctive, the red courtyard is opened in the mixed north of the city, and the green building is opened in the southern business district of the city, which are all places where people gather, as the capital of the royal machine camp, the meaning of the existence of this green building is very intriguing.

(End of chapter)