"Exactly, this ledger records the customers of the Li shoemaker's shop!"

After Di Xue finished speaking, Chu Ran returned: "Yue Qian'er is indeed a frequent visitor, but this can't be sure whether it is Yue Sicheng or an inner ghost." ”

Di Xue nodded: "It's true that you can't speculate on this alone, but do you know who this Yue Qian'er is about to marry?" ”

"Could it be that the son of the king of the criminal department is married to her!"

After Chu Ran finished speaking, Di Xue received:

"These two points are absolutely enough for me to suspect Yue Sicheng, but if you want to be sure that he is an inner ghost, you have to try him."

Di Xue and Chu Ran had just walked out of Dali Temple, and Lao Yang, the housekeeper of Di Mansion, sent a message, saying that Di Xue's eldest sister Di Qing had entered Beijing today. Now it's in the house.

Di Xue hurriedly rushed home, and when she walked to the main hall, she saw Di Qing dressed in white like snow from a distance, and the red folding fan hairpin was particularly dazzling on her head.

"Sister!" Di Xue ran to the front and shouted sweetly, if others saw it, they would definitely lose their big teeth, and Master Di, who is meticulous in autopsy and case judgment, still has such a side.

"You still know that there is a sister like me, and I haven't written to my family for a few days."

Di Qing blamed on her lips, and did pull Di Xuezai over her hand to take a closer look, for fear that this little sister would suffer in Yuanjing.

"I've been handling cases every day for the past few days, and I'm so busy, by the way, why did Sister Grande come to Beijing!"

After Di Xue finished speaking, Di Qing received: "In a few days, Dingbei will hold a sword meeting, and my father and mother sent me to participate, I thought that it was near Yuanjing, so I came to see you in advance." ”

"It's better to be a sister." Di Xue said and pulled Di Qing to the inner hall, the two sisters hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were chatting very happily.

After dinner, Di Xue sat in front of the desk in the study with her brows furrowed, but the silver needle in her hand danced quickly on a piece of fabric.

After a while, a peach blossom was embroidered, and Di Qing walked into the house with pork ribs and corn lotus root soup.

After putting down the soup cup, he gently smoothed Di Xue's frowning brows with his hand, and then said softly, "But what problems have you encountered?" ”

Di Xue shook her head, but Di Qing continued: "When you encounter troubles since you were a child, you will embroider problems to concentrate, say what happened!" ”

So Di Xue told Zhou Huai about the case, Di Qing smiled and touched her head: "Silly sister, aren't you just missing a sword, I'll be your sword." ”

Seeing that Di Xue's expression was still due to this, Di Qing pretended to be angry: "Why don't you believe in Sister A's martial arts!" ”

"But I ......"

Di Xue swallowed the second half of the sentence and didn't want to involve Sister A back into her stomach.

Maybe it was the first time she experienced the warmth of her family, so she cherished it and carefully wanted to hold them in her hands, but she forgot that she was also raised by them.

The next day, Di Xue followed Chu Ran, who had dark circles under his eyes, back to Dali Temple.

As soon as she entered the door, Di Xue saw Han Shu running over happily, and said in a loud voice:

"Master, the portrait left by the old shoemaker yesterday is still being restored, and it is estimated that you will be able to see the face of the person in the painting in the evening!"

Di Xue nodded, and then received quite sarcastically:

"This Li shoemaker is also cautious, for fear of being killed in the future, he deliberately left a portrait of the buyer, but the portrait is stained with blood, and he can barely see some outlines, and looks like a young woman."

Han Shu said again:

"By the way, Master, didn't we find the wooden shoes worn by the murderer in the earthen kang of the Li shoemaker's house yesterday, that is really strange, why don't you take it out and open the eyes of these boys?"

"Master Di, show us."

In the echo of a group of patrols, Di Xue took out the special wooden shoes that Chu Ran imitated according to the shoe pattern from the house.

After a round of display, the baby was put away:

"This is important physical evidence, and it depends on it to solve the case!"

Di Xue's words fell, and Yu Guang saw a patrol quickly walking out of the gate of the backyard and heading towards the front yard.

Han Shu got Di Xue's signal and secretly followed.

Di Xue and Chu Ran returned to the backyard to rest, and it didn't take long for Zhang Ying to come back to his life.

"My lord, on the day of the crime, the vendor who transferred the murderer's disguised clothes near the courtyard was found! But this time it wasn't a corpse that was found, but a living person! ”

After Zhang Ying finished speaking, Di Xue was also a little surprised, according to the murderer's style, there would be no living mouth under the knife.

"Where did you catch him?"

"Lord Hui, I found him on the road leading to Yucheng on the outskirts of Beijing, and found a lot of silver money on him."

It turned out that after the peddler helped the murderer to transport the disguised things out, he quickly left the city, and after leaving the disguised clothes and other things in the woods, he wanted to leave, but he never wanted to be stopped by the murderer.

But instead of killing him, the murderer gave him money and let him escape.

"Grass people meet your lord!"

As soon as the peddler spoke, Di Xue had a guess:

"Are you from Shudi?"

"The grass people are the people of Jing'an Village in Shudi, two months ago the village was flooded, and the stones on the mountain mixed with muddy water buried most of the village, and I escaped with my life, so I went all the way north to the capital."

When the peddler arrived in the capital, he begged for a living on the streets, and a few days ago a kind man gave him some taels of silver and asked him to do something.

Let the small traders go to the courtyard to get a thing, and then put it in the woods on the outskirts of Beijing, you can get more money.

So the peddler agreed, but the murderer gave him money because he was from Jing'an Village and let him go.

Di Xue had to sigh at the complexity of human nature, a wicked person who kills without blinking, but shows mercy to his fellow villagers.

After escorting the hawker down, Han Shu also rushed back.

"Master, as you expected, after the patrol told Yue Si Cheng, he hurried out of Dali Temple, and then entered through the corner gate of Du Shangshu's house in the Criminal Department, and he just returned to the temple!"

"You already knew that the person behind Yue Si Cheng was Du Shangshu?" Chu Ran asked in disbelief.

"I just suspected before, the marriage between Yue Qian'er and Wang Shilang's son was brokered by Du Shangshu, if there is no relationship with Du Shangshu, the Wang family, as a family, will not easily let the eldest son marry the poor-born Yue Si Cheng family."

"That's what makes you think of it!"

Chu Ran was shocked by Di Xue's intelligence again, and her coarse and meticulous thinking was always ahead of others.

Looking at her amazing and glamorous, Chu Ran felt a little gloomy for a while, and he had the useless title of Prince Heng's son.

Di Xue looked at Chu Ran's somewhat dim eyes, only when he was tired from making shoes last night, so she poked his smooth face:

"Cheer up, Chu Ran, the show is still to come!"

The sky will be dark, except for the patrol temple on duty, the rest of the Dali Temple have gone home, and the temple has been silent for a while.

Suddenly there was an exclamation, and there was a sound of fighting in the backyard, and after a while, Han Shu had blood on his body and ran out in a hurry:

"Oh no, there are assassins in Dali Temple, and my master is injured!"