Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

"Whoa! Ghost—"

Junziyou let out a scream, and ran away, but turned around and stepped on a piece of broken porcelain, his feet were unsteady and he fell to the ground, and he hit the ground head first again, knocking himself out on the spot.

Xiao Beicheng turned his head and closed his eyes, not daring to look at the miserable situation, and only sighed when the man was completely silent, "I really did it myself..."

He went forward to help Junziyou's head, he was relieved after confirming that there was no external injury, then looked at the shadow huddled in the corner, and said coldly: "Almost killed someone, why don't you come out and admit your mistake!"

Being scolded by him, the person hiding in the dark shuddered, knowing that there was nowhere to escape, so he had to crawl out slowly, looking at Xiao Beicheng with grievances in his eyes, like a child who has done something wrong.

Xiao Beicheng sighed again, wondering how stupid he was to follow the gentleman to the scene of the murder, how should things end now that things have developed to this point?

When he was in a dilemma, he just heard Shen Ci shouting outside: "My lord, my lord, are you here?"

Shen Ci was too timid to wander around the murder scene alone at night, Xiao Beicheng was about to call him in to clean up the mess, when he heard the man screaming outside again: "Help! It's haunted——"

He dared to see the light reflected by the fire fold dancing in the wing room, and mistook it for a will-o'-the-wisp, and saw the figure walking around, so he yelled out indiscriminately.The result was that people who had just fallen asleep quarreled and came here to join in the fun, ruining Xiao Beicheng's major event.

Helpless, Xiao Beicheng had no choice but to ask someone to take the fainted Junziyou to another courtyard for resettlement, while he dragged Shenci to drag the "black shadow" out, so that he could observe it.

At this moment, there was already light rain in the air, Shen Ci grabbed the man slippery, and let go of his hand several times, and found that the man was actually covered with a layer of mud by the thunder that exploded in the air, so he hid in the dark where it will be hard to notice.

We can't let such a sloppy person stand out in front of King Jin, so Shen Ci had no choice but to endure the resistance, fetching water to wash the person inside and out, and sent him to Xiao Beicheng after he could recognize his appearance.

This person was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, only a pair of coarse shorts to hide his shame. He was already tattered, unkempt and unkempt, and his body exuded a foul smell. It seemed that he hadn't bathed for a long time.

Xiao Beicheng frowned and asked people to take a few steps back. He lit a cigarette and used the smoke to cover up the smell on his body. He suppressed the urge to gag and asked, "Who are you and why did you appear at the scene of the crime? Are you related to this case?" what is the relationship?"

This imposing manner is more like his princess.

The man was smirking, his expression was not what a normal person should look like, "hehe" for a long time, before drooling: "Fan... hey hey, fan..."

His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make out the sound of the words unless he listened carefully.

Shen Ci covered his nose with disgust on his face, "My lord, this man must be insane."

"Crazy or not, he must have something to do with this case."

Thinking that he was facing a lunatic, Xiao Beicheng's attitude softened a bit, he calmed down and asked patiently, "Do you know who you are?"

The madman nodded repeatedly, then shook his head like a rattle, making it hard for people to see what he meant.

Xiao Beicheng took the pastry from the tea tray and waved it in front of the crazy man, "If you answer this king's question well, you can have whatever you want, you can think about it."

"I... um, rice! A beggar!"

It really is a beggar.

Xiao Beicheng nodded, handed the snack to Shen Ci, and asked Shen Ci to cut it into small pieces and hand it to the madman. Seeing that the madman devoured it, he asked again: "You are a beggar, why did you appear here?"

"Food, there is food to eat."

"Who gave you food, and who let you stay here."

The madman stopped talking now, looked at the snack in Shen Ci's hand, licked the corner of his mouth, obviously greedy, but didn't know how to express it, so he stomped his feet anxiously.

Shen Ci said again: "If you can't say it, you can make gestures."

Hearing this, the madman regained his energy, and stood on tiptoe with two forks, holding his orchid fingers, one hand raised above his head, and the other in front of his body, obviously the standing posture of an actor when he was singing.

This alone was not enough, he leaned forward, pushed his waist and hips out, put one leg on the knee of the other, and squatted down with his hands shaken.

Shen Ci was shocked when she saw this: "My lord! This is..."

"Lying fish."

It is an extremely difficult action that requires extremely high flexibility of the body, and is often performed by actors in dramas.

"This person, could it be..."

The two were stunned for a long time, the madman saw that he was in trouble and no one offered him something to eat, he seemed unhappy, so he grabbed a piece of cake from Shen Ci, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it whole, accidentally choking I almost lost my breath.

Shen Ci hurriedly fed him a few sips of water, and seeing Xiao Beicheng's complex expression, he knew that this person's background was definitely not simple.

"Take him down to eat something. Keep this man well. He will be useful when he wakes up tomorrow."

The next morning, Jun Ziyou woke up and heard about it, so he went to see the madman as expected.

At this moment, the heavy rain that had been raining all night hadn't stopped, he got out of bed with bare feet, Xiao Beicheng carried him back before his feet touched the ground, and pushed his head back onto the bed.

"It's too early, and it's useless if the lunatic doesn't wake up. First, see if you feel any discomfort, whether your head still hurts."

Jun Ziyou rubbed his sleepy eyes, shook his head, "I'm just a little dizzy."

"If you don't pay attention to raising it, you will end up with that madman. Last night, the king asked Dr. Jiang to visit the madman. He said that he had been hit hard on the back of the head, and he was stunned by the blow. You You have to be careful too, maybe you will be like him after bumping into him once or twice."

As he said that, Xiao Beicheng brought a bowl of sparerib fresh porridge to Junziyou's mouth, and watched him finish before letting him get up and get dressed.

"My lord, don't you think it's too coincidental for this person to appear? On the night of the deceased's death, he appeared at the scene, and he caught us when we went to investigate. It's very strange."

"This king thinks it's just a coincidence. After all, you made a bet with me last night to find out. Even if others want to do something, they won't guess that you have such a move."

"Then it is very likely that he wanted to do something behind our backs, but was bumped into by accident. Could it be that the madman was actually pretending to be stupid?"

Xiao Beicheng closed his eyes and sighed: "It is said that Doctor Jiang has diagnosed him. He does have signs of serious injuries on the head. It is unlikely. Just now, the king asked Shen Ci to ask the people in the theater troupe. Such a madman exists, and it is guessed that he ran in from outside, what do you think?"

"Did a lunatic with an incomprehensible brain but possessing great skills happen to break into the troupe? How could there be such a coincidence in the world? Wait for me, Jun Sanwen, to find out."

Junziyou swaggered out the door, completely ignoring Xiao Beicheng's disdainful expression behind him. After walking a few steps, he remembered that he had forgotten something, and ran back briskly, and took from his pillow two words with "Three Questions" written on them. A folding fan with Chinese characters, you have to pretend to fan the wind on a cold day, and you don’t know how to stop until you get goose bumps all over your body.

"Speaking of which, from Luxiangyuan to now, it seems that I haven't seen the class leader here. How is he?"

Xiao Beicheng said in a bad mood: "Who knows, I fell on the broken porcelain and fell half to death. If I can see you, I will be a ghost."

"Hey, my lord, why are you treating me so coldly now, it turns out that men are always cold-hearted..."

"Fart! Do you think this king is Jiang Linyuan? Kneel down, big or small!!"

Hearing what he said, Jun Ziyou realized that it seemed to be true. Since he woke up and heard about the madman, he has been asking non-stop. It is human nature to be dissatisfied.

Besides... the prince is very disgusted that he and Jiang Linyuan are getting too close.

Thinking of this, the gentleman You, who knew he was wrong, bent his knees obediently, and even tugged at the hem of the man's clothes, flatteringly said: "Don't be angry, my lord, I didn't mean that, I was just a little anxious to investigate the case, don't be as knowledgeable as me , don't be angry."

"Who knows as much as you, get out!"

Seeing that Xiao Beicheng really wanted to leave, he was obviously in a hurry. In order to keep the man, Junziyou blurted out: "My good brother, are you jealous?"

Hearing the latter sentence alone, Xiao Beicheng must have wished to hang him up and beat him up again, but the "good brother" that once made people ecstasy to the bone made people unable to get angry at all.

Xiao Beicheng turned his back to Junziyou, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. In order to turn his head to face the man, he deliberately suppressed his smile a few times, for fear that others would notice his ecstasy.

"Forget it, let's bypass you this time, get up."

Gentleman Youmei stood up in response, patted the dust off his knees, moved to the man without a trace, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked his earlobe quietly.

Such explicit meaning implies that there will be good things tonight. After receiving a response, both of them are very motivated, and they have worked hard to solve this case.

Shen Ci watched the two walk with the wind, thinking that they had discovered some important clues again, so he couldn't wait to get close to them.

"My lord, my lord, I asked about the characteristics of the previous Xiao Chunying. He said that he was tall and slender. , when you smile, you have dimples in your mouth, so it's easy to identify."

After hearing this, Jun Ziyou seemed a little silent, slowly looked at Xiao Beicheng, and asked, "Did you see his appearance clearly, that madman you met yesterday?"

Datiaoru Shenci, he said disapprovingly: "He is so dirty, his body is covered in mud, I don't want to touch him... Hey, what do you mean..."

The three of them looked at each other, realized that something was wrong, and ran to the courtyard where the madman was temporarily staying. When they entered the door, they saw the madman tore into strips the clothes he was wearing not long ago, tilting his head and drooling with a smirk.

Jun Ziyou didn't dislike him being dirty all over, nor was he afraid that he would suddenly jump up and bite someone, so he pinched his chin and wiped off the plaster that had accumulated on his face with a veil.

Sure enough, as he expected, there was a mole on the corner of this person's mouth that would be very attractive when he smiled. Unfortunately, after suffering for too long, his face has been weather-beaten, with the marks of time, and it will no longer be the same as before.

"I was right, it really is."

This person is the actor Xiao Chunying, who in people's minds has parted ways with the troupe and disappeared for a long time.