Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

In the middle of the night, a sneaky figure hid in the shadows, looked around no one, pushed the car in front of him, and moved forward slowly.

He walked along the shadow under the city wall, taking every step very carefully, for fear of causing noise.

Suddenly there was a flash of light and shadow in front of his eyes, and the wind blew by. He had to stop and observe the movements around him with his breath held.

... nothing unusual.

Just when he was about to set off again and take a few quick steps to make up for the time he wasted just now, he suddenly smelled a unique fragrance in his nostrils.

"Why, how come..." He suddenly turned his head, and at a glance, he saw a man smoking a cigarette behind him as if he had nothing to do.

This dress, this temperament, and the cigarette in his hand...

"You, you are..."

Xiao Beicheng raised his eyes slowly, exhaled the smoke from his mouth, and his tone was so calm that he didn't seem to be arresting someone: "Why, don't you know me?"

"Wang, lord...how could you be here..."

"That's exactly what this king wants to ask you."

The man was very flustered, and he couldn't choose what to say for a while, "Well, the winter work is not easy to do. We have to send the vegetables to the city earlier, so that... it will be good..."

"You dare to go out after the curfew, you really want money and life. Besides, it's deep winter, can you still eat good green vegetables frozen outside overnight?"

"This……"

"Besides, where did your vegetables come from? Ben Wang didn't even see half a green leaf. Your ability to open your eyes and tell lies is pretty good."

Xiao Beicheng pulled the man by the collar and threw him into the light. At this time, two more people came out from the dark place, namely Li Ying and Jiang Linyuan who was pushing the wheelchair.

"Let's take a look, but an acquaintance?"

Li Ying picked up the rosary, and recognized this person with just a glance, "I met him a few times, and it was the farmer who used to deliver food to my house. I remember your... surname is Zhao?"

Ordinary people can't meet Xiao Beicheng face to face. When it comes to familiarity, they can only pass by criminals or witnesses in Dali Temple.

Before Li Ying's death, a vegetable farmer's son was killed at the gate of Xiangfu. After investigation, it was found that the deceased was not bitten by a beast, but suffered heavy pressure. There was no blood oozing from the wound, and there were still ruts on the body. It is obvious that the wound was pierced with the dentary bone of a beast after being crushed to death.

As soon as everyone recalled the case and the identity of the man in front of them, Zhao Cainong rushed towards Li Ying like crazy, but fortunately Xiao Beicheng and Jiang Linyuan stopped him quickly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Even though he was pinned to the ground, Zhao vegetable farmer still rolled and squirmed, refused to give in, and cursed dirtyly: "Let go of me! It's him, this bitch who killed me!" My son, I want to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and ask him to pay for my son's life!!"

The commotion was so loud that it attracted the attention of the guards in the capital. Someone helped hold Zhao Cainong down, thinking that he was not safe enough, and rewarded him with a punch, but Li Ying stopped him when another slap was about to land down.

He still had a calm expression, looked at the hysterical person who wanted to make him pay with blood, and asked quietly: "Is there any evidence for saying that I killed your son?"

Zhao Cainong just had a tooth knocked out, and when he spat at someone, he spat out blood, and his speech was unclear, "If it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you, how could my son..."

Xiao Beicheng gave him a blank look, "What nonsense are you talking about? Li Xiang gave you a way to make money so that you can support your family. Instead of being grateful for his kindness, you actually hate him instead. There is such a reason in the world ?"

"Bah! It's all his fault, all of this is his fault!!"

"Furthermore, the person who brought your son to work on the day of the incident, Fen Shiqian, Yuehai, failed to take good care of his child, and let him roll under the wheel and die. It is also your father's negligence. Shuntian Mansion looks at your loss. For the sake of loving your son and not deliberately doing it, you only taught you the rules of being a parent and then let you go home to deal with the funeral. Although you were sad at the time, you also recognized that the blame was on yourself, but now you hate it Irrelevant Li Xiang, who exactly brainwashed you!"

After Zhao Cainong was reprimanded, he was suppressed for too long and couldn't restrain his emotions for a while, so he burst into tears: "My son, my poor son... He is still so young, and this happened to him, my heart aches ... After my son was buried, I was really sad, so I thought about going the same way. I had already figured out how to die. When I was standing by the bridge and was about to throw myself into the river, a man stopped me and advised me not to commit suicide. You have to hate someone in order to live, so...just tell me that my son's death is all caused by Xiangye."

A bunch of nonsense before, finally introduced the topic.

Xiao Beicheng winked at Jiang Linyuan, who understood, and pushed Li Ying away, leaving him and a group of guards who didn't know why, facing a suspect who was closely related to the case.

"take away."

After talking for a long time, no one moved. Xiao Beicheng glared coldly at the guards who were looking at each other, and then someone slowly pulled Zhao Cai Nong up and rushed towards the prison in the capital.

I have to say that the status of King Jin today is not as good as in the past, and even a few guards can't do anything about it.

But he himself didn't seem to care, only Shen Ci was indignant, "These bastards who watch people order dishes, I will definitely want them to look good in a few days!"

"Before letting others look good, take a good look at these marks on the ground, and compare whether the ruts on the file are the same."

The secret coffin case is of great importance, and the investigators dare not underestimate it from top to bottom. They are careful in every link, for fear that something will go wrong. Even the traces of the ruts are drawn by the artist bit by bit according to the traces on the ground. Shen Ci could also see the similarities between the two at a glance.

"My lord, the lines on the wheels are almost the same in width and even in depth. They should be the marks made by Zhao Cainong. They are gone!"

Xiao Beicheng pondered for a long time, walked under the shadow and looked at the tool that Zhao Cainong was sneakily pushing just now, and couldn't help sighing.

This kind of cart that looks like an ox plow but is equipped with two wheels is really unprecedented. In order to press the traces of deep marks, several huge boulders larger than the head are hung on the beam.

Although pushing this kind of car around in the capital would attract attention, but few people go out during the night curfew. Relatively, as long as they avoid the guards on the tower, they can avoid a lot of trouble.

"My lord, I see that the bearings of the wheels have been oiled, and the rest of the place has been wrapped with cloth strips. The noise is greatly reduced, and it will not be particularly noticeable even at night. I think those carriages are left behind." The traces left were made by Zhao Cainong, there is absolutely no mistake!"

"He will appear here tonight, and he said that he was sent to the capital city in a sack, and found a few guards with good lightness skills to patrol the city, especially in areas where the Chiya guards are negligent in patrolling."

That being said.However, Xiao Beicheng had determined that the coffin was definitely not transported into the capital from the outside, but was inside the city from the very beginning.The key is...there is no doubt about where so many coffins are hidden.

"Could it be that……"

Before he could tell Shen Ci more, Xiao Beicheng directly led the guard's fast horse, jumped up and rushed to the west of the city.

The west side of the capital is close to Junziyou. When he first arrived, he witnessed the messy graves at the scene of throwing corpses. In the resting place of the dead, the most indispensable thing is...

Xiao Beicheng hurried to a shop, tightened the reins and flew off the horse, panting and looking towards the courtyard where the lights had been blown out.

Auspicious Shoucai Shop...

"What a coincidence, the lord also noticed the problem, have you chased him all the way here?" Jun Zian showed his head from the house where he was hiding, walked slowly to the man, and stood with arms folded. "I've been staring here for more than half an hour. During this period, not even a fly flew in, and not even a ghost came out. But just before the prince arrived for half a cup of tea, the lights inside suddenly went out."

Xiao Beicheng sighed exaggeratedly, turned his head and stared at the man with blank eyes, his expression was like a dead fish, "Smart and intelligent gentleman, just because you guard the front door alone, you didn't see anyone, but it doesn't mean that no one came from here." The back door, or even climb over the wall to leave."

Jun Zi'an's face was pale, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak, Xiao Beicheng thought to himself that you are far behind your younger brother, he can't remember to do what he didn't say, and he doesn't know why he is too popular to find a helper , or simply forget about it.

But it was too late to say anything at this time, worried that delaying would miss the opportunity to arrest people, Xiao Beicheng raised his foot and kicked open the door of Jixiang Shoucai Shop, only to feel a biting wind blowing in front of him, making people feel chilly .

There were no lights in the courtyard, and it was so dark that it was eerie. The white flags on both sides of the courtyard were blown by the wind, and the swaying was even more miserable. The wooden coffins that were blocked behind were faintly exposed, which was strange and terrifying.

Xiao Beicheng only felt his side fall, and looking back, it was Jun Zian who hugged him tremblingly, and still refused to let go. He didn't pull out his hand after trying several times, but the other party hugged him tighter and tighter. His arms were turning purple.

"you……"

"My lord, ghost... ghost!"

"This king is not a ghost, but you have ghosts in your heart."

Xiao Beicheng glanced at him disdainfully, it was quite similar that the two Xindao brothers had nothing to do with ghosts, before he could utter the sarcasm, Jun Zian raised his hand and pointed in front of him.

He looked disapprovingly, and saw that the big white wreath with the word "Dian" written in front of it was scattered by the wind, and a figure could be vaguely seen behind the bamboo strips supporting the paper work.

Jun Zi'an was timid, he bumped his head against Xiao Beicheng's back, his legs were so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he grabbed the man's cuff and slid to sit on the ground, he would scream at the slightest movement, which was worse than A gentleman is far behind.

Xiao Beicheng looked down on his timidity from the bottom of his heart, took a step forward, and suddenly heard the other party yell, and then the coffins lined up around the courtyard wall made trembling sounds, as if someone was beating them The coffin lid seemed to be about to break free, and the movement became more and more violent, which made people panic.

Junzian rolled his eyes in fright, and passed out. Xiao Beicheng turned his head and saw a thin thread reflecting the moonlight passing through his neck. When he found it, his body had already reacted, and the cigarette rod shot out. He pulled out the short knife hidden in the inner sheath, and cut off the thin thread just before Junzi'an's neck was cut off, and grabbed the man's waist to prevent him from falling to the ground and touching other organs.

When Shen Ci came to see this scene from a distance, he was filled with unspeakable horror. Before he could open his mouth, Xiao Beicheng withdrew his hand in disgust, and mercilessly let the gentleman who had just escaped from danger fall to the ground. Forced to wake up.

The author has something to say: the differential treatment is too obvious, crazy hints.

sorry! !I forgot to set the time today, and I didn’t release it on time at nine o’clock, I’m a pig! !

There will be another ten thousand changes tomorrow, and tonight, if you catch bald hair, you will also be able to drive out the word 1w!

Thanks to Yun Shengsheng for donating a landmine, thank you for feeding! !

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

感谢在2020-10-1518:50:55~2020-10-1619:19:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Yun Shengsheng 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!