仵作daily [traveling]

"What are you doing looking at me like that? I'm not lying." Xiao Si said frankly, his eyes were wide open.

"You child, what nonsense are you talking about? What's the point of bringing the master up!" The steward quickly covered Xiao Si's mouth, and smoothed things over with a smile, "The kid is just joking, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

"How can you mess around when it's about human life? You let him go and let him continue talking." Ren Fuzhi said seriously.

The steward loosened his grip and stepped aside, only to see Xiaosi wiping his mouth vigorously with his sleeve and spitting on the ground a few times, the steward's face immediately turned half black.

"It rained that night and the moonlight was not clear. Although I only saw one figure, I was sure that it was Master Zhuang." Xiao Si pointed to the house where he lived.

"There is a distance from here to the back door, but from the small window in front of my bed that is very high above the ground, I can see the gravel path from the front corner to the back door." Xiaosi said while leading everyone into the room. Sure enough, there was a small window on the wall opposite the bed he mentioned, but the window was so high that one had to step on a chair to get up.

There is a lonely small bench in the corner of the room, with mud marks all over it, it must be used frequently.

"Master Xiancheng, you just step on the bench, and you can see the gravel path I mentioned when you look outside." Xiao Si said, everyone looked at Mao Yi, he tidied things up a few times, and stepped on the bench carefully. Petite' bench.

"Why can't I see it?" Mao Yi grabbed the window eaves tightly with both hands, and he was so nervous that he didn't even move.

"My lord will know if you stick your head out."

"Where are there so many rules..." Mao Yi leaned his head out of the window when he heard the words, his cautious appearance was like a tortoise sticking out of its shell, especially today he was wearing a green hat.

Mao Yi raised his eyes, he had a panoramic view of half of the pool and garden, what he was looking at happened to be facing the back door of the Zhuang Mansion, as Xiao Si said, the gravel path was very obvious, Mao Yi even saw the maids passing by.

"That's true." Mao Yi nodded, and saw the bamboo planted across the road, "This green bamboo grows so well, I think the head of the house must also be a particular person."

"This is exactly what Madam ordered." The steward, Pidianpidian, stepped forward and explained a lot.

The bamboos across the road are lush and lush, covering the whole mansion, looking closely at these green bamboos, they are all close to the wall, because the windows in the fourth room are opened higher, so they are not blocked by the green bamboos.

Mao Yi nodded, and was about to retract his head. At this time, the bench under his feet couldn't bear the weight of Mao Yi, and one leg was broken. Mao Yi stepped on the space, but his head hadn't retracted yet, and it was just stuck in the window.

"Oh, my head!!" Mao Yi kicked his legs and said in surprise.

"Why are you standing there? Come and save the county magistrate!"

The steward called a group of servants, and managed to get Mao Yi off the wall.

"What's the matter with making the windows so high?" Mao Yi was furious, and several people surrounded him, moving their hands on his neck.

The steward smiled apologetically, "My lord, calm down, calm down."

"If I had known this, I should have let that kid come up..." Mao Yi was extremely dissatisfied, turned around to look for Du Si, but found that the back was already empty.

"Huh? Where are people?"

In the next room, Du Si and Ren Fuzhi stood together, and there was another person in front of them. He was very tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, simple and honest. —Cui Shengyong.

"I've seen two adults. The little man's name is Cui Shengyong, and he's a servant of the Zhuang Mansion."

Before they could ask anything, Cui Shengyong told the whole story honestly, without hiding anything.

"Okay, Cui Shengyong." Ren Fuzhi was very satisfied with this person, and said in a calm tone, "Did you go out the night Qin was killed?"

"It rained all those nights, and Xiaomin stayed in the room and didn't go out." Cui Shengyong wrinkled his nose and said.

"How is your relationship with the Qin family?"

"The lady pays the villain, of course she is extremely respectful."

"..."

Ren Fuzhi asked some irrelevant questions, but Du Si didn't ask along with him. He moved his pace and began to observe the room.

The rooms where the servants live are all similar, with muddy walls and empty rooms, but the windows of this room are much lower than those of the next door, which is the normal height.

At this time, Ren Fuzhi happened to ask about Sombra.

"The person next door to you said that they saw Zhuang Hui going out the back door through the window that night. Did you see or hear anything at that time?"

Cui Shengyong was startled when he heard the words, as if he was thinking about something, before long, he nodded, Ren Fuzhi frowned, the case was related to Zhuang Hui, and it might be dragged on for a while.

Du Si looked back at the two, and suddenly walked to the window, but he was shocked by the lush green.

"Okay, this case has nothing to do with you, let's go." Ren Fuzhi waved his hand, and Cui Shengyong obediently turned around without asking any further questions.

"slow--"

Du Si stopped him suddenly, Cui Shengyong turned his head and raised a generous smile.

"What else do you want to ask, sir? Just tell Xiaomin."

"It's not a big deal, I'll just ask." Du Si walked forward slowly and said with a smile, "When did you see Master Zhuang rushing through the back door?"

Cui Shengyong opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Du Si spoke quickly again.

"But after the Qin family was murdered?"

"Yes, it was indeed after Madam was killed." Cui Shengyong nodded, very sure.

"Okay, I see." Du Si smiled more happily, "You go."

After Cui Shengyong left, Du Si's face changed from sunny to cloudy, very gloomy.

"I think this guy is really nice, he looks honest, he is tall and strong, and he has good eloquence." Ren Fuzhi praised Cui Shengyong greatly and was very satisfied. When he turned around, he saw Du Si who was expressionless. .

"Brother Du, why are you so unhappy?"

"Know people, know faces, but don't know your heart." Du Si uttered this sentence coldly, and then sneered, "Almost went back to the old way."

Ren Fuzhi: "???"

"Do you still remember the results of Qin's autopsy?" Du Si asked again.

"I remember, why don't I remember." Ren Fuzhi nodded.

"When did she die?"

"Zishi to Maoshi."

Du Si laughed out loud, Ren Fuzhi looked at it in a daze.

"why are you laughing?"

Du Si looked at Ren Fuzhi who was puzzled, and couldn't help reminding, "You still don't know the autopsy yourself?"

After speaking, Du Si walked out of the house, leaving behind Ren Fuzhi who was lost in thought, thinking hard.

After leaving the room, Mao Yi and a group of people were waiting outside. Seeing Du Si, Mao Yi held his neck and stood up to criticize.

"Well, you boy, you dare to leave me alone, can you bear what happened?"

Du Si was in a bad mood, and his anger gathered in his heart. Seeing this, he didn't back down as usual, but replied in a cold voice.

"Is your lord the three-year-old child who is still breastfeeding? Do you still need someone to take care of you when you travel?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell silent, Mao Yi froze on the spot, seeing that Du Si was about to leave, he immediately roared.

"You brat who can't even be considered an official! Don't think that you can fly out of that corner after solving a few cases, but now you are still so arrogant when you come to Yecheng, can you plead guilty?!"

Du Si paused when he heard the words, and turned his head slowly. Before Mao Yi could taunt him, his next sentence made Mao Yi almost choke to death with his saliva.

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing just now." Du Si showed a smile, and what he said was dumbfounding, "A three-year-old child can already walk, sir, you should compare it with a few months old."

"It's unreasonable, you say I'm not as good as that three-year-old kid?!" Mao Yi was so out of breath that he started to cough, and the people next to him helped him with suffocated laughter. When he raised his head, there was no Du Si in front of him. silhouette.

"Dus, come back!"

Mao Yi shouted to the sky, full of momentum.

"Don't think that you don't care about people because you have a back door! Let me tell you, who in this officialdom has no foundation? As the saying goes, no one in the government and the public should be an official. Let's wait and see who can do it." Have the last laugh!"

Du Si, who had gone far away, might have heard it or not, but that was meaningless. He only had eyes on the servants of Zhuang's mansion who had been put in prison, and he couldn't hold anything else.

The author has something to say: I'm so sorry for the late update, it's [-] o'clock in the morning, and it will be updated as usual tonight! ! !I want a daily update! !

Because of the small number of words in the previous chapters, this case has been dragged on. I'm sorry, everyone. I will try to finish it as soon as possible.