On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags.

Now there are two mysteries haunting Gongsun Zhuoyu's heart.

First, who is the dead male corpse?

Second, where is the long-lost Danqiu?

Gongsun Zhuoyu felt that the investigation of this case should be quite strenuous, and it would undoubtedly be a kind of torture for a lazy person like him, but when he thought of Du Lingchun saying that he could go to Beijing to become an official if he found out the truth, he was full of energy.

He searched Danqiu's room carefully again, and finally found a few prescriptions under the jewelry box, and found that he couldn't read them, so he folded them up and stuffed them into his sleeves, and was going to go to the medical clinic in the town to ask for help. .

This place in Jiangzhou is neither big nor small. If you want to go out of the city, you must get a guide issued by the government.Danqiu has only been missing for three days, no matter whether he is dead or alive, he must still be in Jiangzhou City.Moreover, she suffers from heartache and has to take medicine every day, and there will be clues if she checks them one by one.

When Gongsun Zhuoyu walked out of the door, he remembered something, turned back and took out the men's sweat towel from Danqiu's drawer.On the navy blue bottom, there is a small word "全" embroidered on the lower right corner.

Complete?Is Lei Quan complete?

Gongsun Zhuoyu walked out of the gate, thinking that three days is still a bit tight, seeing Shi Qianqiu guarding the door, stepped forward and said: "Master, there is something I need your help to run around."

Shi Qianqiu: "Your Excellency, just give orders."

Gongsun Zhuoyu: "According to what the householder said, this Lei Quan went back to Jingzhou to visit relatives, and the date of return is uncertain. I'm afraid he will come back too late in time for my business trip to Du Si."

Shi Qianqiu thought for a moment and said: "It's not difficult, Jingzhou is not far away, I will go there with a few other masters to bring that Lei Quan back to the adults for interrogation."

They have lightness skills, so their footsteps are naturally faster than ordinary government servants.

Gongsun Zhuoyu smiled happily, and jumped up and down happily: "Then I will trouble a few masters."

There are a total of 24 large medical clinics in Jiangzhou City, and there are fifteen or six small medical clinics here and there.Gongsun Zhuoyu asked a few maids who had a good relationship with Danqiu on a daily basis, and learned that she often took medicine in Jimin Hall, so he went directly to find her.

Since it is an investigation, it is natural not to startle the snake.

Gongsun Zhuoyu just dressed up as an ordinary rich and noble son, wandering around the street like a cat and a dog, and finally found the door of Jimin Hall all the way.He opened the folding fan with a bang, and shook it slowly twice. Seeing that there were not many patients inside, he went in directly.

"Where is the doctor?"

Sitting in the hall was an old man in common clothes, wearing a square hat, and was pounding medicine with a pestle. When he saw Gongsun Zhuoyu entering, he came out: "That's old, but the young master is here to see a doctor?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu groaned: "I have a pain in my heart and mouth recently."

The old doctor said: "Since that's the case, please sit down, sir, and I will take your pulse for you."

While looking at the surrounding environment, Gongsun Zhuoyu slapped the prescription in his arms on the table, and said deliberately: "Don't need to feel the pulse, I have the same illness as my cousin at home, she just takes this medicine at your house, you Just let me catch it."

The old doctor saw that he was full of anger when he spoke, his lips were normal, and he really didn't look like he was suffering from heartache. He picked up the prescription and looked at it for a while, then shook his head and stroked his beard and said, "Well... it is indeed my family's prescription, but the young master still has it. Let the old man take a good pulse, even if the symptoms are the same, the medicine cannot be taken indiscriminately."

Gongsun Zhuoyu said without any trace: "Did you write the prescription?"

The old doctor: "No, the old man specializes in pediatrics. If it is for heartache, Doctor Yu is the best. He developed this prescription. But he went to buy the medicinal materials with the others, and he was not in the hall. You can wait a moment, son."

"No problem," Gongsun Zhuoyu said as if chatting, "Sir, I have seen my sister, she often comes to your house to get medicine, now, this is the prescription, it will be cheaper for me later."

The old doctor stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "Could it be Miss Danqiu?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyes lit up: "It's her, why does the old man recognize her?"

The old doctor said: "There are not many people who suffer from heartache. Besides, she comes here every now and then to get medicine. Naturally, the old man recognizes her, but I didn't hear that she has a brother."

Gongsun Zhuoyu lied without blushing or panting: "Distant relatives, cousin, cousin... By the way, has Danqiu been here to get medicine recently?"

The old doctor thought for a moment and said, "It's strange to say that she hasn't been here for a few days."

Gongsun Zhuoyu was thoughtful when he heard the words, and was silent for a moment. When he looked up, he saw that the old doctor was staring at him suspiciously, coughed lowly, and said, "Maybe she has something to delay. If so, I will help her." Take some medicines back home, and ask the old gentleman to grab some for me according to this prescription."

"Since that's the case, I'll grab three days' worth first."

After finishing speaking, the old doctor got up from the seat, and went to the medicine cabinet one by one to grab the medicine according to the prescription, but who would have thought that when he got the last piece of turmeric, there was only a little scum left in the medicine box, and he couldn't help but uttered suspiciously: "Hey, how could this be..."

Gongsun Zhuoyu noticed: "Old man, what's wrong with Fang Zi?"

The old doctor withdrew his hand and closed the medicine box: "It's just for me to make a trip for nothing. The turmeric is not commonly used here. When the old man looked at it a few days ago, it was clearly still there, but who would have thought that there is only a little left when I look at it today. I'm afraid It's not enough."

Gongsun Zhuoyu asked: "Is ground turmeric not commonly used?"

The old doctor said: "Young Master, I don't know, ground turmeric has special medicinal properties, ordinary doctors need to use it carefully and carefully, and it is not used a few times throughout the year, so there are not many purchases."

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't plan to buy medicine at first: "No problem, then I will come again next time."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left the medical hall, just in time to meet a group of people carrying medicinal materials in, and vaguely heard the old doctor's voice asking: "Doctor Yu, why is the turmeric gone?"

A young man replied: "Oh, I saw that the medicinal material was a little damp, so I threw it away."

The old doctor sighed heavily: "It's a pity, it's a pity! Even though it's a tide, the medicine is still effective, so don't throw it away next time."

Gongsun Zhuoyu hadn't gone far, when he heard this, he couldn't help but stop, turned around to look, but saw a man in a blue cloth shirt listening to the training, presumably it was Doctor Yu who prescribed Danqiu's prescription up.

Well……

Jimin Hall is just a small medical center, and it should not be rich enough to throw medicinal materials at will. Besides, even if it is an ordinary large medical center, those damp medicinal materials will be sold at a discount, or used to feed pigs and sheep. Feel free to discard.

Standing at the door, Gongsun Zhuoyu tapped his palm lightly with his fan. After thinking about it for a while, he found a seat at the tea stand opposite the medical hall and planned to stare at Doctor Yu to see what was going on.

The tea seller politely poured a bowl of herbal tea: "Guest officer, a bowl costs two Wen."

Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyelids twitched when he heard the words, and he raised his eyebrows to look at him, with a look of greatness, the fan in his hand was rattling: "Do you know who this uncle is, how dare you ask me for money?!"

The dignified magistrate of Jiangzhou will scare you to death!

The tea seller honestly shook his head: "I don't know, but guest officer, even if the king of heaven is here, I have to pay for tea."

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't believe his words: "If your prefect of Jiangzhou came here to drink tea, would you dare to take money?"

Su Daofu has amassed a lot of money in the local area, and his reputation is obviously notorious.

"Who? The magistrate?" The tea seller picked out his ears, "That's a dog. The dog wants to drink tea. Can you still ask the dog for money?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu was overjoyed, and asked insincerely: "Then if the wise and suave magistrate Gongsun from Jiangzhou comes here to drink tea, will you charge money?"

That must not be accepted, because...

"He's just a pile of stinky shit," the tea seller said, brushing the rag off his shoulders. "People don't fight officials, and I don't fight shit."

"..."

Gongsun Zhuoyu heard that the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, and he couldn't shake his fan any longer. He thought that this trickster is really brave, and he must be locked up in prison to teach him a lesson, so he slapped the table and stood up: "You tricky..."

Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a familiar purple figure out of the corner of his eye, swallowed the words with a gurgling sound, and quickly picked up the fan and ran over.

Seeing this, the tea seller hurriedly grabbed him: "Hey, hey, you haven't paid me yet, sir!"

Gongsun Zhuoyu had no choice but to stop, and took out two copper plates all over his body and threw them to him: "Two copper plates are worth your fuss, cheapskate!"

The guy thought he was sick, and murmured to himself, "Who is it?"

Du Lingchun cleared up a group of ex-dynasty rebels, and just came out of the big prison after interrogating the prisoners, but before he had gone far, he met Gongsun Zhuoyu on the street, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Master Gongsun, good job!" skillful."

He likes the red and purple clothes.Today, she is wearing a white robe, covered with purple gauze, and tied with a jade belt around her waist. It is really expensive.Both eyebrows flew into the temples, becoming more and more indistinguishable between male and female, with a faint evil spirit, which is unpredictable.

Gongsun Zhuoyu was still wearing a simple white robe, refreshing and neat, and he looked like a wealthy son.He shook his folding fan, pretending to meet him by chance: "Oh, what a coincidence, where did Mr. Du come from?"

Du Lingchun didn't answer, but slowly put his hands into his sleeves: "Master Gongsun is so smart, why don't you take a guess?"

Inexplicable, I don't want to say that I just finished killing someone.

Gongsun Zhuoyu touched the tip of his nose when he heard the words, and looked at it calmly.Seeing Du Lingchun followed by a small group of guards, several of them were wounded, obviously they had just experienced a fierce fight.

They came from the east, most likely not drinking and eating, because the east is the government prison.

Then why go to the government office prison?

Gongsun Zhuoyu sniffed lightly, and smelled a faint smell of blood on Du Lingchun's body, which was very fresh.The person in front of him is the current admiral, and he came to Jiangzhou to suppress the rebellious party. It is impossible to go to the prison to inspect the people's sentiments.

Gongsun Zhuoyu smiled: "Is the company's suppression of the rebellious party going smoothly? Those rebels are good at martial arts, and they need to be strictly guarded. The prison doors in the prison are a bit old, so it's better to find someone to reinforce them in advance."

Du Lingchun raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt that he had no secrets in front of him: "How do you know?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu became humble at this time: "Thinking wildly, making mistakes."

Du Lingchun moved his hands hidden in his sleeve robe, and said with a smile: "You are very smart, but the cell doesn't need to be reinforced."

That group of people is dead.

A gust of wind blew away the bloody smell on his sleeves.

Du Lingchun seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked: "Master Gongsun is not going to investigate the case, why are you wandering in the street?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought to himself that he must not let his superiors think that he was cheating, so he pointed his folding fan at the door of Jisheng Hall: "This officer is here to watch the suspect."

Coincidentally, as soon as the words were finished, Dr. Yu happened to come out of the medical hall. He looked around first, and then headed towards South Street, not knowing what to do.

Gongsun Zhuoyu said: "He is the one the lower officials are watching."

Du Lingchun asked with interest: "Is he the suspect?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't say too much: "He is related to this case."

Du Lingchun had never seen anyone solve a case, so he was quite fresh in his heart: "Since that's the case, our company will find out with you."

Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and then looked behind him hesitantly: "Company, you don't need to bring so many people to follow."

Du Lingchun flicked his sleeves: "Simple, so they don't have to follow."

A guard in black behind him subconsciously said, "Company, don't..."

After all, Jiangzhou is not their territory, if they are targeted by someone with a heart, I'm afraid it will be very bad.

Du Lingchun lowered his eyes lightly, and said casually: "You are hiding in the dark, the chaotic party has been eliminated, and there will be no major incidents."

The guard had to obey.

So one person's tracking turned into a group activity inexplicably.

Gongsun Zhuoyu and Du Lingchun followed Doctor Yu at a distance of three to five steps. They went round and round all the way, and walked for an unknown number of streets. Finally, they stopped at...

The door of a brothel.