仵作daily [traveling]

On the second day, before dawn, Mao Yi arrived early at the inn where Du Si was staying. Just as he walked up to the second floor, he saw a handsome woman in black standing beside the handrail.

She has a beautiful appearance, but her nature is very cold. Mao Yi rubbed his hands, touched his face a few times, and walked towards her.

The woman didn't respond, Mao Yi coughed a few more times, and walked straight to her.

"Miss, seeing you here alone, I seem to have something on my mind, so I want to relieve your worries." Mao Yi saluted gracefully, and pulled out a folding fan from his waist.

He is wearing an emerald green hat today, the color is extremely bright.

The woman in black is even more beautiful when viewed up close, with bright red lips and slanted eyes. Mao Yi smiled and continued.

"I don't know if I'm being rude, girl, where do you live... eh?"

The woman turned and left, Mao Yi failed to strike up a conversation, he couldn't help feeling angry, his eyes were wider than copper bells.

"Do you know who I am? I am Mao Yi, the right-hand man of the county magistrate, who is known to everyone in Yecheng!"

Mao Yi blushed and had a thick neck, but the woman still didn't look back at him, and walked out of the inn.

"Hmph! One or two of them don't know each other at all. Yesterday came with a bad boy, and today I bumped into a bewitching little goblin. I will serve the magistrate of Song and make a lot of money. What do you want for gold and silver treasures and stunning beauties?" have what!"

Mao Yi spoke so vigorously that he didn't even notice that a door opened behind him. Du Si walked out from the door and listened to Mao Yi's complaints.

"...As the saying goes, the more you file and the faster the saw, the more you do to gain knowledge. I am so lucky, sir, that there will always be a day when I will come out!"

But Mao Yi became more excited as he spoke, and he didn't seem to keep his mouth shut. Du Si's legs were a little sore, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Huh?" Mao Yi was taken aback, and immediately turned around, "Who is so sneaky!"

"It's me, Mr. County Prime Minister." Du Si said calmly.

"It turned out to be you..." Mao Yi straightened his clothes and said solemnly, "I was ordered by the magistrate to come and investigate the case of the murder of the Qin family with you. To be on the safe side, I will also take over the responsibility of the officials in Yecheng." I'm here, I believe that you two will have a lot of experience to share when you work together."

Du Si nodded, before Mao Yi could say anything, he walked out of the inn.

"Okay, kid!" Mao Yi was anxious and hurried to catch up.

Sure enough, there was a person standing outside the inn, he was the assistant who performed the autopsy on the Qin family that day - Ren Fuzhi, when the two met, they nodded at each other.

Mao Yi just caught up behind him, and he opened his mouth to curse. The two looked at each other, and both strode forward, leaving Mao Yi behind.

"Wait a minute, where are we going?"

"My lord will know later." Ren Fuzhi responded.

"You, are you kidding me?"

Mao Yizhui was out of breath and couldn't even speak smoothly.

"Make more quick saws, and do more to gain knowledge." Du Si turned around and said with a smile, "Isn't this what you said, my lord? The villain is going to increase his knowledge now."

"You, you little bastard!" Mao Yi finally yelled.

"Little bastard?" Du Si was not angry, glanced at the green cap on Mao Yi's head and laughed, "It's a thousand times better than being a slow green bastard."

"you!"

The three came to the Zhuang Mansion talking and laughing, and after reporting their identities to the guards, Du Si quickly entered the Zhuang Mansion this time.

"This is the study room that Mrs. Qin stayed in before she died. The villain locked the study room at the order of the county magistrate. No one has ever entered this room until today." A steward of the Zhuang Mansion opened the lock and let the three of them in.

I don't know if it was because of Qin's death, the study room was extremely cloudy, and a chill came straight to the face, icy cold and oppressive.

Du Si looked dignified, and entered the study room first, Mao Yi could not help shrinking his neck, and followed behind Du Si.

The study was very tidy, no different from what Du Si saw that day. Qin's body had been transported away long ago, leaving only a pool of black and red blood and a faint smell of blood on the ground, which was very terrifying.

Du Si squatted down to check, the traces of the blood pool were distributed naturally, in the shape of a map, without any doubts.

"Judging from the blood, the place of Qin's death is indeed the study, and there is no trace of the murderer moving the body."

Ren Fuzhi shook his head, his inspection was all right, in Wangfa Hall, he didn't think those servants of the Zhuang Mansion seemed to be lying, but in this case apart from them, he couldn't find any other suspects who were qualified to commit the crime...

"Brother Ren, have you checked the study?" Du Si got up and asked.

Ren Fuzhi nodded, "I looked for it, but found nothing."

"Nothing..." Du Sisi thought, he recalled what the servants of the Zhuang family said in prison, especially the testimony of Yinger, Qin's personal servant girl.

That day when she came to the study at [-]:[-] Yin Shi, it was raining lightly, but the watchman said that it was raining at Yin Shi, and it had stopped at [-]:[-] Yin Shi.

Du Si looked around the study room and came to a bronze incense burner. Ying'er judged that the time she arrived in the study room was exactly half an hour's worth of incense burnt by Qin Shi.

"This is the censer, the incense in the censer has been extinguished." Ren Fuzhi said, but saw Du Si suddenly squatted down and fumbled back and forth in the censer.

The next moment, Du Si suddenly raised his head, he took out an unburned incense candle from the pile of incense ashes, and held it up to the light for inspection.

"Ah! This is it?" Ren Fuzhi opened his eyes, and couldn't help but move closer to have a look.

I saw a lot of blood stains on the incense candle, which corroded with the incense candle and mixed into an indescribable color.

"The incense burner is full of burnt incense ashes, how can there be a piece of incense candle unburned?" Mao Yi came up and asked doubtfully.

"That's right, something that even the magistrate can think of, is of course a suspicious point in this case." Du Si laughed.

"Of course." Mao Yi did not hear the meaning of the words, and was complacent.

"What should we do next?" Ren Fuzhi asked.

"The next thing..." Du Si carefully put away the joss stick, and said firmly to the two, "Then I have to ask Chun'er who discovered Qin's death in the first place."

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