Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

"Too dangerous?"

Zhao Xiaoyin's head was full of suspicion, he looked at his father Zhao Wujiang, wanting to ask Zhao Wujiang's opinion.

Zhao Wujiang walked slowly towards Mr. Lin's dead body, with a calm demeanor.

It was only then that everyone noticed that this elegant young man who came with the little boy, just now they were surprised by the intelligence and courage of this little boy Zhao Xiaoyin, and did not pay too much attention to Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang didn't take the words of the old magistrate, his mind was spinning rapidly, he passed the old magistrate, squatted down, and began to re-examine the teacher's body.

Mr. Lin's appearance was not considered handsome, even though he died, his refined air did not dissipate, and the beard on his cheeks was sparse and messy, making Zhao Wujiang, who looked at him, frown involuntarily.

Zhao Wujiang glanced at Mr. Lin's clothes, the clothes were gray, and the cuffs and hem were frayed, and when he looked closely, the clothes wet by the rain also had slight differences in shades.

He turned his eyes again and saw Mr. Lin's oiled paper umbrella. The two beautiful characters "Wan'er" on the handle made him take another look.

Then Zhao Wujiang took a deep breath, stood up calmly, glanced at the old county magistrate:
"You should know, what did Lin Shusheng go to Hexi?"

Zhao Xiaoyin raised his head and looked at his father. He didn't understand why his father just looked at Mr. Lin's body again and concluded that the old county magistrate knew about Mr. Lin's purpose of going to Hexi.

The county lieutenant stared wide-eyed behind the small officials with sticks in their hands, his eyelids twitched, and his heart was already in shock.

The men who came to the palace were full of doubts, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

Only the old county magistrate narrowed his dizzy old eyes even more, his voice was still slow, his back was bent, his hands were behind his back, and he said expressionlessly:

"I don't know. At the same time, this is the government office of Kang County. It's not your turn to question me, a little scholar."

"At that time, you must have answered him like that, right?" Zhao Wujiang said calmly, pointing at the dead body of Mr. Lin's teacher, and said calmly:

"The word Wan'er is engraved on the handle of the umbrella, which should be a woman's name, and this umbrella should be a woman's umbrella.

It was windy and rainy, but the umbrella surface was dry in many places. First, it was useless to hold an umbrella on a windy day, and second, it was very likely that he was protecting the umbrella in his arms, so the umbrella surface was like this.

There is no makeup on his body, and among the people who want to get along with him on a daily basis, there are very few people who wear makeup.

Those who don't wear makeup are either men, or they are not old enough to wear makeup, so this Wan'er, no accident, should be Lin Shusheng's daughter, right? "

As soon as Zhao Wujiang finished speaking, there was an uproar among a dozen or so men from Kang County.

"Isn't this teacher coming to Kang County for the first time? How did he know that Mr. Lin has a daughter named Wan'er? Who told him?"

"Just looked at the corpse again, and he guessed it?"

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The narrowed eyes of the old county magistrate also slowly opened and closed, the light in the eyes escaped, and an inconceivable expression finally appeared on the old cheeks.

Zhao Wujiang paused for a while, and the coldness in his eyes gradually emerged:

"His clothes are clean, the cuffs and hem are quite frayed, presumably he washes them diligently, and he should be a person who pays attention to appearance.

However, his beard and hair are messy and unkempt. First, no one reminded him;

Think about what should be the matter that made him like this?

That is Wan'er, is she missing?
To be precise, he disappeared in Hexi'an County, right? "

Facing Zhao Wujiang's repeated questioning, the old magistrate's wrinkled face began to tremble.

The crowd exclaimed in surprise:

"When did Wan'er disappear?"

"I haven't seen her during the Chinese New Year. Didn't she go back to her hometown with Mr. Lin?"

"That's right, that's right, I'll tell you what's wrong, Mr. Lin is dead, why didn't you see Wan'er?"

"Missing? What's going on?"

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Zhao Wujiang was as cold as ice, staring straight at the old county magistrate:
"And Shusheng Lin came to look for you after Wan'er disappeared!
You, the corpse is a vegetarian, and you are not practical. As a parent official, you perfunctory him and refused to investigate the matter, so Lin Shusheng had to turn to the other two teachers for help, and went to Hexi to investigate together.

They must have discovered something, and only 'suicide' one by one after returning!
And you and I both know that the so-called 'suicide' is not true at all.

At the same time, you refused to accept the case of Wan'er's disappearance, and you hastily closed the case after the death of the three teachers. This can only prove one thing, that you knew about it. "

"I'll hack you to death, you dog county magistrate!" Liu Dazhu, the butcher of pigs, was furious after hearing Zhao Wujiang's eloquent words. Perfunctory them with the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

But Liu Dazhu didn't expect that the old county magistrate knew about it.

He drew out the butcher's knife behind him and wanted to slash at the old county magistrate, but was held firmly by his companions.

Although the fellow men were also furious, their reason still allowed them to stop Liu Dazhu.

"Don't think that because you have studied a few years more than these vulgar fellows, you can deceive the public.

The deaths of these scholars were caused by taking poison and committing suicide under the watchful eyes of everyone. Is there any falsehood?

You are talking nonsense about the disappearance of your daughter, constantly misleading the people of Kang County that they were killed by others, and trying to arouse their anger to provoke the relationship between Kang'an and An'an counties. "The eyes of the old county magistrate gradually darkened, and he waved his big hand. The county lieutenant behind him quickly beat the drum when he saw this. Immediately, there were dense footsteps outside the public mortuary. It was obvious that there were many visitors.

"I don't know how to live or die. I came to my Kang county to play wild. I thought that if I knew a little sorcery, I would be intimidated. In my sixty years, I haven't seen any low-level tricksters?"

More and more small officials with sticks rushed towards the mortuary of the public house, and soon surrounded the place with water.

Zhao Wujiang didn't care at all, his eyes swept away, Sifang at least said that nearly a hundred people gathered around, a small and well-off county, unexpectedly there is such a small corps of officials.

His eyes were indifferent, Zhao Xiaoyin took his hand and said loudly: "According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, the reserves of county officials cannot exceed within a county."

"What law? My lord, as I said, in Kang County, I am God!" The old county magistrate directly interrupted Xiao Yin's words, and his face gradually became grim:

"You scholars are really annoying.

Master, I am old and kind-hearted. I don't let him investigate, but I just want to save people from dying.

He doesn't know what's good and doesn't listen to advice, he insists on investigating, what's there to investigate?Don't you just have no daughter?
Well now, life is gone!"

"Daddy, look." Zhao Xiaoyin looked at the old county magistrate who was getting more and more ferocious, his little face gradually turned pale, and his small hands tremblingly pointed at the old county magistrate who spoke in an abnormally excited tone.