Mu Ting glanced at Yao Zhu and the others, and Yao and Zhu immediately took a few steps back.

Of course, Mr. Chen also retreated to a suitable distance.

After clearing the field, Mu Ting said, "Lady Qin, please help me find out the assassin." ”

It turned out to be looking for an assassin.

Qin Xiangxiang didn't refuse, but she said, "I can help you, but I have one condition." ”

Mu Ting said: "Mrs. Qin just said. ”

"I haven't figured it out yet. Let's find the Assassins first. Qin thought about it and walked out first.

Mu Ting followed her closely: "Commander Huang, that is, the groom, he said that he injured the assassin's right leg. The Assassin must have bled a lot of blood, as he was wounded. ”

Qin Xiangxiang had actually guessed that he had just let her smell the blood. He could keep her in mind. Also, didn't Yao Erlang say that although he didn't lead troops on the surface, he often led them to fight with the Di people in private? This boss can't remember the specialties of the people around him.

Hmph, no wonder he goes to her from time to time to contact her feelings, it turns out that this is for this purpose.

"I can't guarantee that I'll find someone just by smelling blood," she said. After all, today, the Huang family welcomes relatives, sets off firecrackers, and slaughters livestock, and all kinds of flavors are mixed in it, which will increase the difficulty. ”

She wasn't completely sure.

The twilight had sunk and fell on the rows and rows of houses of the Huang family, which looked a little forested.

The two walked side by side, unaware that there was a string of people behind them.

Yao Erlang and Zhu Sanlang whispered: "If this is ...... by Chen Got it, but what is good? ”

Zhu Sanlang hesitated a little: "The young master is doing this all to investigate the case...... It shouldn't matter, right? ”

Manager Chen, who had been listening with his ears, quickly drew out a clear line: it turned out that Mu Shizi and Mrs. Qin were in love, but the relationship between the two was hindered.

He looked at the tall Mu Ting, and then at the back of the lady Qin, who looked like a bird, and shook his head with a sigh.

Woo woo, Mu Shizi and Mrs. Qin are too pitiful! Who in the world does not know that Qin Yushi impeached Wu Dehou every day before, although Wu Dehou was not in Beijing, but the legend about him has always been circulated in Beijing. Especially during the period when Qin Yushi impeached Wu Dehou, I heard that Wu Dehou dropped a lot of tea cups in the tent.

It can be said that Wu Dehou hated Qin Yushi deeply.

How could he allow his son to like Qin Yushi's daughter?

The night wind was trembling, Qin Xiangxiang first shivered, and then his nose itched, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

"You're wearing a little thin." Mu Ting couldn't help but say, "Although I look good today, I still have to pay attention." He also regretted a little, why didn't he think about getting an extra cloak when he went out? So that he could take off his cloak and put it on her.

Qin Xiangxiang suddenly said, "Don't speak." ”

Her expression was very solemn, and Mu Ting was suddenly silent.

It was a northeasterly wind, and it was soft, with a little chill, and a little bit of wild beasts licking their wounds...... Taste!

This beast doesn't have a lot of brains.

In the northeast corner, in the meager darkness, there is a taller building.

Qin Xiangxiang looked at the building with burning eyes, and quietly walked over there.

Manager Chen suddenly stopped in front of her: "Lady Qin, that is the ancestral hall of the Huang family." ”

Qin Xiang didn't speak, and glanced at him.

Mr. Chen was stunned. This lady Qin is obviously not tall and old, but this sharp look ......

Mu Ting followed Qin Xiangxiang with vigilance, stepped through the Hanging Flower Gate, and walked into the small courtyard of the Huang family's ancestral hall.

The small courtyard seems to be planted with cypress and locust trees, which exude a unique smell in the wind.

Although the Huang family's eldest Langjun got married, he didn't seem to come to worship his ancestors.

Manager Chen's heart hung high, he didn't know what special skills Qin Xiang had, but not long ago, in this ancestral hall, ......

Qin Xiangxiang stopped and whispered in Mu Ting's ear: "There is an extremely strong smell of blood in it. ”

After hearing this, Mu Ting suddenly pulled her behind him: "Wait here." ”

He raised his right hand slightly, Yao Erlang and Zhu Sanlang left and right, and kicked the door of the ancestral hall open.

The ancestral hall was lit with a lantern, and it was not dim, Qin Xiangxiang heard Yao Erlang gasp violently: "Young master, he is dead!" ”

A figure jumped past Mu Ting and went straight to the ancestral hall.

It's Mr. Chen. Mu Ting raised his eyebrows, this Manager Chen is quite agile.

There were still a lot of oil lamps on the walls on both sides of the ancestral hall, and Yao Erlang took out a fire fold and lit all the lamps.

A young man leaned over the leg of the offering table, his eyes closed, his hands hanging limply on the ground, and his right leg was wounded. But the wound that fatalized him was the bloody hole in the middle of his chest, which was still bleeding, soaking several tiles under the man's body.

In the entire ancestral hall, there is no trace of a fight.

Mr. Chen said hatefully: "It's him." But when he died, who killed him? ”

Mu Ting lowered his eyes and looked at the deceased quietly: "It should be someone he knows." ”

He turned his head and looked at Manager Chen: "It's not difficult to find here, haven't you been here to search, or don't you want to search here?" ”

The look on Manager Chen's face was a little hesitant, and he finally said: "Don't hide it from the world, not long ago, a maid hanged herself here, and the masters all felt unlucky, so they ...... Consciously or unconsciously avoid this place. When I searched, I really didn't think that I could hide here. ”

"Why did the maid die?"

Mu Ting pressed forward step by step.

Mr. Chen swallowed his saliva: "This is our family's private matter, and it has nothing to do with the Di people......

"And where did she hang?" It was Qin Xiangxiang who asked this question, and she looked up at the caisson while asking.

The Huang family ancestral hall is all made of wood, and there are four main pillars in the main ancestral hall, and there are countless wooden beams on the top to form a caisson well.

Other little ladies were already frightened when they heard that they were hanged, but this Qin lady was really special......

Manager Chen pointed to the top of the offering table, that is, above where the young man was lying: "It's on it." ”

Qin Xiangxiang paced beside the young man and looked up: "Eh, when she hanged, she must have been in pain......"

What hanged person doesn't suffer? This lady Qin is really interesting.

Manager Chen was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard Mu Ting say, "This person doesn't look like a member of the Di tribe. ”

Mu Ting squatted down and opened the young man's left and right hands: "The Di people grow up on horseback almost as soon as they can walk, and they often pull the reins and wave the horsewhip with their hands, and the calluses in their palms are very ......thick."

The young man's right hand has only a calloon with a knife, but his left hand has none. The thin calloon in his hand proved that the young man had not been holding the knife for a long time.

"He's not from the Di tribe. You Da Lang Jun are lying. ”

Manager Chen took two steps back in horror: "This, this, impossible. ”

Yao Erlang blocked his way back, and Mu Ting approached step by step: "This young man is avenging the maid." Say it! What caused that maid to die? ”

His expression was cold.

Manager Chen swallowed bitterly: "That maid used to be the general room of Da Langjun...... Da Langjun was about to get married, and she couldn't think about it for a while, so she hanged herself here......"

Qin Xiangxiang stared at him: "It's that simple? Mu Shizi, we might as well find more people to ask what is going on. ”

Mu Ting understood: "Okay." Yao Erlang listens to the order! ”

"No, no, no, no need, the old slaves say, the old slaves say!" Manager Chen was in a cold sweat, "The maid is pregnant, the eldest grandmother, that is, Ouyang Niangzi, she forced the maid to lose the fetus, and the maid couldn't think about it, so she hanged herself in the ancestral hall......"

In other words, the assassination of the bride by the Di people is all a lie of Huang Jue.