Northern Song Dynasty: The City of Qingquan Mystery Case

Goose Huang heard the words, eyes slightly stared: "Listen to the sound, it seems that something in the west building is broken, that is the residence of General Fuguo. Don't let the boy in, and sister don't go in either. I'll go in and see if it's an adult's temper." Not good, got into an argument and dropped something."

Shui Niang sneered: "So what if there is a dispute! It's a big deal not to do this business! A few years ago, something happened on West Street, so I—"

Goose yellow eyebrows frowned: "I heard about it a few years ago, so... wasn't it an accident?"

"On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of that year, the tourmaline, which was fine at first, disappeared just like that! Heh, when I went down West Street, I asked a fortune-teller to look at Feng Shui. What happened? Said that West Street Feng Shui is not good, especially This lake," Shui Niang raised her eyebrows coldly, and poked the black lake fiercely with her slender fingers, as if she was going to pierce the night, "I just don't believe it! I insisted on building a kiln here! But something happened to Tourmaline. Tell me, is it my fault?"

Shui Niang spoke drunkenly, but Ehuang didn't understand at all.

A few years ago, there was an accident in West Street, which was extremely bizarre and sensational.But the incident has subsided, and no one talks about it.Ehuang had heard about this, but she hadn't heard Shui Niang explain it in detail.

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I only believe in reincarnation of good and evil, but poor tourmaline..."

Shui Niang babbled nonsense, crying and laughing from time to time.

"Sister, what nonsense?" Goose yellow eyebrows frowned, a little reproachful, "Don't mention the old things, it's right to live a good life."

Shui Niang tightly clenched Luo Sha with her sallow hands, and smiled sadly: "In the past few years, in my dreams, I have seen tourmalines when I open and close my eyes..." She closed her eyes, opened them for a long time, and looked faintly at the light yellow jade. Said: "You and I have known each other for several years, and we know my temperament well. Oh, something happened, I can hold it on the surface, but in reality? You are different, you are different..."

Shui Niang glanced at Goose Yellow, with worries and doubts in her eyes.

"Sister Goose Yellow... You are a person who does great things. You and I are not in the same place these years. I know you have something to hide from me, but it doesn't matter."

The light yellow color does not move, as if it didn't hear anything.She stood on the edge of the black lake, the shadow of the lamp was shaking, like a jade statue, dignified, alienated, and indifferent.She just helped Shuiniang up, and chuckled lightly: "Sister is drunk, we'd better go to the west building to have a look."

With their own thoughts in their hearts, the two helped each other to the entrance of the west building.Yang Fuyin is also coming.A group of people gathered at the door of the west building, waiting with bated breath.

The door to the west building creaked open.

Mr. Zhao walked out with a blank expression on his face.

Yang Fuyin hurriedly asked: "What happened? What broke just now?"

Master Zhao replied: "It's okay, a teacup broke. General Feng wants to rest, don't bother the general, we are going to search the streets."

He didn't say anything else, he just calmly closed the carved wooden door and went down the steps, as if nothing happened.

Shui Niang's cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, and she was slightly surprised: "Really search the street? The general agreed? How did the teacup break just now?"

Mr. Zhao didn't answer, and didn't even look at her. He turned around and said, "Fortunately, the West Street is blocked. It's not good to waste time. Get ready to search. Don't miss every place. Maybe there's time."

Mr. Zhao paused, looked at Fang Qian's face, and sighed softly: "I see Commander Fang's complexion is not good, and the guards are also exhausted today. Rest early after searching. I don't think there will be any results tonight, but we still need to search." .Besides, we will search the city tomorrow.”

Fang Qian nodded lightly, but Shui Niang said in displeasure: "You can search, but there is a small building that you don't want to search. There are sick people, and the illness is very serious. It's best not to—"

"The more this kind of room is, the more you need to search. Just be careful not to disturb too much. Commander Fang, what are you waiting for?" Mr. Zhao's indifferent words made the surroundings feel chilly.

Shui Niang wanted to argue, but Yang Fu Yin smoothed things over and said: "Forget it, just don't disturb the patients, which room is it?"

"Looking through the building."

Shuiniang pointed to a very tall building not far away, very dilapidated, just beside the Black Lake.

The entire West Street is adjacent to the Black Lake, and half of the Black Lake is surrounded by walls.The wall encloses a unique small courtyard, where "Wangchuanlou" stands.It is on the edge of West Street, facing the lake.

Seeing that the atmosphere is not good, Yang Fuyin joked: "The white-headed Yin is changing, and the blue eyes are piercing? A good name, a good name!"

He laughed a few times, but no one answered.

Shui Niang sneered and said, "Yo, Yang Fu Yin doesn't remember? Something happened to Wang Chuanlou back then. Tourmaline disappeared, don't you remember?"

When Mr. Zhao heard the words, his eyes flickered: "What's going on?"

"It's an old unsolved case." Yang Fu Yin wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Wang Chuan Lou lost a girl."

The brothel lost a girl, is this also called a case?

Mr. Zhao was a little disapproving: "How many people still live there now?"

Shui Niang shouted: "Now there is a girl named Hong Xin living in the building. She is not in good health, and you have no choice but to search me. But if you still care about your own wealth and life, you can't enter the house, then The girl has tuberculosis! The yard is also locked. If you have to search, go get the key. I don’t care if she dies. Hmph! But our previous top card, although we haven’t worked for a few days, if she has any troubles, I don’t care if you are Not a high official!"

Master Zhao ignored it.Yang Fuyin bowed his head in silence, Fang Qian turned his back to the crowd and remained motionless.

Shui Niang's wine is getting stronger, no matter whether anyone listens or not, she is still yelling, the hairpin on her head is about to fall off, Goose Yellow can't hold her back, she can only hear her shouting incoherently: "Don't disturb the girl! Girls are human too! She has to see a doctor today! I don’t think you treat us as human beings at all! Hmph, you guys—huh? What’s going on?”

Shui Niang looked at the house, her complexion suddenly turned from red to pale, and the hairpin fell to the ground with a "click", and the petals shattered all over the ground.Some of the crowd originally turned their backs to the house. Seeing the change in Shuiniang's expression, they turned around and looked at the dilapidated house.

On the second floor of the dilapidated house, stood a man.It seemed to be a woman, her facial features could not be seen clearly, and she seemed to be wearing a veil.She didn't pull up her hair, her black hair was fluttering, she was wearing a fiery red dress, standing on the edge of the dilapidated window sill, facing a black lake, as if she was staring at something.

she is beautiful.The body is beautiful, and the clothes on the body are also beautiful.That fiery red body was like a brilliant fireball in the night, burning gorgeously.

She leaned slightly over the railing.

"Hong, Hongxin...how are you standing - what is she doing? It will fall!" Shui Niang murmured, but at this moment, the girl jumped up, and under the eyes of everyone, she jumped from the window sill. Jump down!There was only a plop, the sound of objects falling into the water!

Everyone was startled, several women screamed, Shuiniang's face turned pale instantly, her throat choked, and she passed out!

Lord Zhao stared wide-eyed, his face livid.

"Go! Go to the lake to save people! What are you doing here!"

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