Miao Shudie thought about it, if she admitted this matter at this time, most likely she would not be able to enter the Fuke Building at this moment, so wouldn't she have to delay some things?

Thinking of this, she wanted to hide it, and the best result was that she pretended not to know about it, and after Chen Wen left, she would find another opportunity to sneak in.

Seeing her expression flickering, Chen Wen sighed and said, "Miss Miao, are you here for the young man in a green shirt?"

Miao Shudi was secretly thinking about it in her heart, but she didn't want Chen Wen to directly say her intention, and she didn't feel a little surprised in her heart, although she didn't plan to keep it like this, after all, if Li Gongzi really had an accident, she would inevitably ask him for help. Now that he was suddenly broken, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief while being frightened.

She no longer hesitated, nor did she delve into why Chen Wen could see her intention at a glance, and replied directly: " A few days ago, a son went to the drunken flower building, the slave family talked with him very happily, and asked some questions about poetry after parting, the son also agreed with the slave family to come to the door today to solve the doubts, but for some reason, today has not seen him at this time, the slave family knows that he temporarily lives in this Fuke Building, so he took the liberty to come here for a while, the son was indeed wearing a green shirt that day, I don't know if it is the person who said in the mouth of the master?"

Chen Wen was slightly stunned when he heard what she said, he had known her for many years, and this was the first time she had been called so.

He looked down and saw that he was dressed as a public servant at the moment. Chen Wen was a little helpless, it seemed that since he knew her, he appeared in front of her for the first time in a government suit, and at this time, she seemed to be wearing men's clothes for the first time in front of her.

The world is such a coincidence, the first day is still expected to accompany the men and women all the way, maybe because of all aspects of obstacles, the next moment to meet, may just be two friends on the road, for a long time, maybe will go farther and farther, parting ways.

One is a "business-like" errand, and the other has become a "man" in front of him, and the fate of the two people in some aspects is gone at this moment.

Chen Wen was a little concerned, looked at the woman in front of him who looked a little evasive, and said directly: "Miss Miao, the person I said is called Li Yunfeng, I can't hide it, he is related to a murder case in the Yamen, if the girl is going to see this person at this time, it is better to leave, it is best not to have any contact with this person before he is cleared of suspicion." ”

He still has some nostalgia, although he is very sincere in his words, but when he thinks that the round-faced little girl has already known the boy in green shirts earlier, she is still so distrustful of herself at the moment, not that she does not trust herself, where does it come from?

It's just that there are some things that can't be said about it, and the things that hurt others and hurt oneself make it clear that they are destined to be destined to have no chance in the future, so it's good to hide them in their hearts.

Miao Shudi saw that he was secretly stopping herself, and her words were full of concern at the moment, and she was slightly distracted. She is a very delicate woman, and his words back then made it clear that she was subject to her family, although in the eyes of outsiders, she was a little cowardly and less responsible, but if you want to really implement it, what else can you do?

Her expression was warm, and she looked at Chen Wen calmly and said, "Murder? Although the slave family has only known that son for two days, we can be sure that he is definitely not the kind of person who will be involved in the murder, is there any misunderstanding here?"

Chen Wen looked at her pretending to be calm on the surface, but the concern in her eyes couldn't be hidden, and said with a sigh: "Knowing people and knowing faces is the right reason, this matter is not conclusive, the girl should not contact her easily, so as not to cause more trouble." ”

Miao Shudi saw that he was unwilling to reveal the inside story easily, and it was not good to ask too directly, after all, it was a matter of the yamen, and it was better to be cautious about the big case involving the destruction of the door.

"So the slave departed. Miao Shudie's expression changed, and she planned to give a blessing and leave. It's just that as soon as she raised her hand, she was a little embarrassed, at the moment she was wearing a Confucian shirt, wouldn't it be nondescript to give a blessing like a woman?

At that moment, like a man, he stretched out his hand and bowed, turned his head and left. It's just that the steps are not very fast, and it seems a little heavy.

Seeing her demeanor, Chen Wen knew that things would definitely not be so simple, shook his head, raised his voice slightly, and said to the figure in front of him: "Miss Miao, that person is not in the Fuke Building at the moment, and it is probably impossible to continue to live here in the near future." ”

Miao Shudie didn't plan to leave just like that, this move was just for show, so that after Chen Wen left, he would find another opportunity to quietly enter the Fuke Building.

As soon as she walked a few steps, she heard Chen Wen's words behind her, paused, turned her head to look at Chen Wen and said, "Chen Gongzi, but the Yamen temporarily detained him on suspicion of murder?"

Miao Shudie's words were a little hasty, and she had unconsciously changed her name, and she didn't know it herself.

Chen Wen was a little helpless, but he was still concerned about it, Miss Miao was such a polite person, but her behavior at the moment was like the round-faced little girl beside her, just like that.

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he said softly: "That's not true, earlier today, that person came to report the case by himself, and he was already on Liu Bantou's side at the moment, so he should be in the west of the city together." ”

As for more insiders, he can't say it, the reason why he said this is just so that the woman in front of him knows that some things should not be easily contaminated.

Miao Shudi knew that he would not lie to himself, and it was completely unnecessary, hearing him say that it would be impossible for Li Gongzi to live in Fukelou in the near future, he was a little anxious, Li Gongzi was afraid that he would still have to go through the yamen.

She knew in her heart that that Li Gongzi must be white, but that person didn't want to involve Cuiyu, and she didn't want to say anything, Cuiyu has been following her since she entered the Drunken Flower Building, just like her own sister, and she still has selfishness.

Miao Shudie's heart sank, and said to Chen Wen: "Chen Gongzi, the slave family doesn't dare to point fingers at the affairs of the Yamen, but there are still some things to say, that Li Gongzi seems to be a sensible scholar, listening to his tone, it seems that it is the first time to travel to Fallen Leaf City, there should be no enemies, not to mention that there is a person who has no power to restrain the chicken, and he should not be involved in a murder case in terms of emotion and reason. ”

Chen Wen knew that she was worried about that person, and said with a somewhat sour wry smile: "Before there is conclusive evidence, the yamen will naturally not convict at will, the case is still being verified, and that person is very safe now." ”

Miao Shudie was relieved, thinking that since no one deliberately planted the blame, there shouldn't be too much of a problem, but once the matter involves the yamen, it will still make people sad.

Slightly restraining her mind, Miao Shudi stretched out her hand to Chen Wen again, solemnly, and after looking up and seeing Chen Wen nodding slightly to herself, she turned around and walked towards the outside of the alley, her steps were much brisker.

Chen Wen stood in place for a long time, until the figure disappeared completely and disappeared at the end of the alley, he could not move his steps, the warm sun shone on the wall on the side of him, Chen Wen looked up at the sky, squinted, raised his feet and strode away in the direction of the west of the city.

On a certain street in the vicinity of Fuke Building in the east of the city, a fat man wearing a yamen soap coat was standing in front of a ready-to-wear shop at the moment and asking questions, and after hearing the store's narrative, his expression was a little solemn.

He stretched out his hand and gestured at the height, then stretched out a finger and pointed at the door in front of him for a long time, and the shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop nodded as if he had realized something, and turned around and took out a set of clothes from the back closet.

Wang San took the clothes and shook them, and a green shirt appeared in front of him in an instant.

The shopkeeper looked at the official in front of him with a wrong expression, a little worried, and after carefully taking the clothes, he seemed to have the courage to ask a few words to the yacha, and he looked very respectful.

I don't know what the fat man said, but after the two of them reached out and talked for a few words, the shopkeeper unexpectedly turned into the back hall again.

The fat man seemed to be a little surprised, standing in front of the shop and pacing back and forth.

It didn't take long for the shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop to appear in front of Wang San, still carrying a tattered and dirty piece of clothing in his hand, like a rag that had been discarded, and the hem was still damp, and water would drip out if he held it hard.

It turned out that behind this garment shop was a mixed hall, a large bathhouse for people to bathe.

After that, the fat man hurried out of the shop with the dirty clothes that were still damp, and headed for the west of the city.

In the small wine shop in the west of the city, the two people sitting opposite each other were all red-faced, one talking and the other listening, and the small wine table was already empty, and there were five or six wine jugs lying idly.

The guy standing on the side of the wine shop looked uneasy, it was already past the hour of lunch, but the official in the soap coat did not speak, and he naturally did not dare to come forward to clean up the table and drive people away.

But it seems that most of these two people have to drink too much, and the wine and food money have not been paid, in case they really drink too much, they don't know how to settle the bill.

The shopkeeper of the wine shop is a shrewd person, he doesn't care about this, he is just curious about what the young man in the green shirt is, so that this man who looks like the head catcher of the yamen can pour the wine himself, and the poor master is a little stammering between his words.

The shopkeeper really couldn't figure out what was going on with the red blood stains on the young man's green shirt?

Not only him, but Liu Ling on the other side of the table was also a little puzzled, thinking that he could get drunk with the young man in front of him while he was drinking, and he was hoping to see if he could come to a drunken confession, where did he think that the guy in front of him looked at his age, and his mind was not low, and on the surface, he looked red and drunk with another glass, but this moment of kung fu has gone down a few pots, and he was stunned that he didn't come up with a useful information.

Hell, I drank a lot of myself, and the wine was pushed to my head one by one, a little rushed.

Li Yunfeng had been running around before entering the wine shop in the morning, and he was busy delaying the day, but he was full of wine and food at this time.

But the bad thing is that I am full, but I have drunk too much and am holding my urine.

What's worse is that the poor master on the other side doesn't have the slightest intention of letting go of himself, seeing that he is about to pick up the only pot of wine left on the table, Li Yunfeng has a big head.

Just as he was about to urinate, a series of familiar whistles sounded from outside the liquor store, like the way the officials of the yamen used to greet him on the road leading to the west of the city.

Liu Ling, who was on the other side of the table, slowed down, put down the wine jug, and stretched out his hand to signal the young man in front of him to wait for a while, he would come as soon as he went.

Liu Ling walked out of the wine shop unhurriedly, and before stepping out of the house, her eyes skimmed the young man in green shirt on the other side of the table, intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing the team leader coming out, Zhang Si hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and whispered softly in Liu Ling's ear.

Liu Ling's brows furrowed when she heard this, and sure enough, Li Liu was still poisoned.

At the corner of the wine shop, a fat man ran up panting, it was Wang San.

After seeing the two people in front of him clearly, Wang San immediately stopped, and after a burst of chattering, he reached out and handed out the damp tattered clothes to Liu Ling.

Liu Ling frowned again when she heard this.

I can't imagine that the young man is really lying, if it is really a scholar from the Jingyu Dynasty, should he deliberately conceal it, could it be that it is really the face of the scholar, for fear of insulting a Sven?

There was a sound of broken footsteps around the corner again, and the three of them turned their heads to look at Chen Wen walking slowly.

Before he could step forward, Chen Wen nodded to the three of them, Zhang Si and Wang San had a good heart, and the two of them were on both sides of the door of the wine store. One stood with a knife, and the other touched the iron ruler at his waist.

Li Yunfeng deliberately pretended to be nothing, and his heart was shocked.

After all, it is still here, and misunderstanding this thing seems to be inevitable before the truth is revealed!

When Chen Wen approached Liu Ling, he only said one sentence, "Li Liu is dead, and I met that person in the north of the city before." ”

Liu Ling's luck was shocked, and the smell of alcohol all over her body suddenly disappeared, how could she still have the drunken appearance of blushing a little before.

He took Chen Wen to the wine shop together, and after standing still in front of Li Yunfeng, he shook the tattered clothes, and said calmly: "The clothes on the son's body are bloodstained, I'm afraid it's not suitable for traveling, why don't you change into this clothes?"

Li Yunfeng was dumbfounded, a little incredulous, where would he have thought that a tattered shirt that he had thrown away after taking a bath in the mixed hall would appear here out of thin air?

And at this moment, it seems to be regarded as some specious so-called evidence.

Li Yunfeng was horrified, wouldn't it, it was just a piece of clothing stolen in the village, and this would also have to be in prison?

Bitter also!