true identity

Chapter21

After the decline of Qinghe Hall, Red House and Miaoyinxuan competed for the industry leader.

In the beginning, the two families were still able to distinguish each other. In recent years, Miaozi, the singer of the Red Chamber, has been out of favor. Either she is disabled or she sings badly.The old bustard Mu Furong recruited Liu Fugui and asked him to go to various places to get a good voice.At first it was able to do the job, but it takes an incalculable number of years to plant seedlings to grow into a good tree, not to mention that Miaoyinxuan is getting bigger and bigger. Since the establishment of this session, Mu Furong's momentum has become really envious.

An immature little conspiracy was tossed and rolled in her mind, until recently, when the rumors spread by the little prince caused a stir, Mu Furong finally made up her mind.

When Liu Fugui came to Miaoyinxuan under the pseudonym Liu Dagui, he rushed to Miaomiao from the very beginning, who knew that Miaomiao was as far away as a flower on a high mountain, so he and Zhenyu wanted to inquire about Miaomiao's information.After years of getting along, Zhenyu also found out his details. She was greedy for his money and did not tell Du Liniang, so he continued to rack his brains to find out.

The poisoned wine was Mu Furong's idea.

The night when Miaomiao apologized and presented the song was a gathering of heroes. If she lost her sense of proportion, sang her throat or could not sing, everyone present would have left one after another.At that time, Miaoyinxuan's reputation plummeted.Even if Liu Fugui is finally tracked down, Mu Furong can just say that he made up his own mind.

Zhenyu noticed Du Liniang's differential treatment of Zhao Ci, so she asked Zhao Ci to deliver wine to avoid her suspicion.Unexpectedly, Miaomiao didn't lose anything.He thought he could avoid disaster, but Han County's parents judged on the spot that the wine was poisoned.The news spread from Xiao Ai to the two people in the room.Zhenyu was still barely calm, but Liu Fugui was worried that the fire would burn his head.

It's just a jar of poisonous wine that didn't hurt anyone, Zhenyu doesn't think it's a big deal.But if it is drawn to Liu Fugui, it is hard to guarantee that Mu Furong will feel that it is difficult to make a big deal.All these years, he has made Mu Furong look bad because he didn't find a good singing voice. If he continues to do bad things, then his good house in the east of the city will be taken back.

He ran here and there all these years, and all the money he saved was spent on recruiting prostitutes, and Mu Furong helped him with the rest, so he lived a decent life.Once the source of income is cut off, they will be destitute on the streets.

It has always been easy to go from simplicity to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality.He is not reconciled, he doesn't want to become a poor ghost, and the willingness to spend a lot of money makes him unable to extricate himself.

Thinking about it this way, he just kept on doing nothing, and he poisoned Zhenyu.Make an illusion that she consciously took poison and died, and even the medicine was obtained from the brothel.

Knowing that it was too painful when the medicine took effect, he made Mixiang to make them drowsy first, and then fed her the poisoned water. All of the above were planned when he heard the news that night.A simple conspiracy is like a house covered in thick clouds and mist, which frightens people at first glance, but when the clouds and mist are cleared away, it is found that the house is too dilapidated and uninhabitable.

He did just that, and without hesitation poisoned Zhenyu who had been with him for many years.After a series of movements, even if he had taken brain-boosting pills beforehand, his mind was still dizzy as if he had a high fever, and he only came back to his senses when he left the gate of Miaoyinxuan, with lingering fears in his heart.

Worryingly hid in the house, having not slept all night, he held back his drowsiness anxiously, waited for the time to climb to noon, and he didn't hear any wind, he mistakenly thought that everything had passed, or nothing happened, and it turned out that the shackles were not late handcuffed hands.

Liu Fugui explained verbatim, and even Mu Furong asked him to whip the escaped new prostitute.

The imprisoned little girl and three women were temporarily taken to the Yamen to wait for follow-up arrangements.Liu Fugui had hoped that Jiang Yanyi would be lenient because of his confession, but Jiang Yanyi said coldly: "In my place, murder is always paid for with life." Liu Fugui rolled his eyes and fainted immediately and was carried away.

The Zhenyu case can be concluded when Mu Furong is brought to justice.Then there are some trivial trials.

Zhao Ci pondered Liu Fugui's story carefully, and said, "If we hadn't succeeded in preventing the little prince from killing Miaomiao, there would be nothing else to happen. If you hadn't found that jar of wine, Zhenyu wouldn't have died. If..." The voice was not too loud, it seemed to be muttering to himself, and it seemed to be chatting with someone.

Jiang Yanyi asked: "What do you want to say? Don't you think we shouldn't save Miaomiao, or find out about the poisoned wine?"

The story is too tortuous, one concern and another, interlocking to form a simple but complicated murder case.

Zhao Ci couldn't explain why all of a sudden, he shook his head, turned around and looked around the small house carefully.Young leaves grow from the spores, yellow flowers are dotted in the green field, koi carp wander under the clear spring, and their tails flicker to draw circles of ripples, everything is full of vitality.The water column continuously flowed out from the holes in the rockery, and the water droplets splashed everywhere. Some of them fell into the water without a trace, and some of the soil that fell outside the railing fell into the soil from the gaps in the flowers and plants, and disappeared in an instant.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Ci's mouth. At that time, he was still awkward about Gongsun Ming's reluctance to save him, but now he had an epiphany.

"Yes, I should." He turned to Jiang Yanyi with an unstoppable desire to confide in his heart, "Master Jiang, I actually have an obsessive belief in fate, I don't feel sorry for myself, and I often do things at any stage. I even went with the flow. I used to scoff at the slogan 'my life is up to me', but are these lives taken away by God?"

Jiang Yanyi looked down at him, and gradually changed from perfunctory listening to serious listening.

"No, they are all self-made." Zhao Ci clapped his fists, "Fate, sometimes it is another way of saying fate, fate is good and fate is bad, the strong are humble, the weak are self-pity. Ruo Miaomiao Killed by the little prince, if you didn't find the poisoned wine, if you didn't find him, they would still die. The foundation of character is there, just like building a house. The foundation has deviated from the design. How good will the house be? It is a death of their own making, sooner or later, by others or by themselves."

The fate of fate is the intersection of everyone's lives colliding together.

He couldn't blame Jiang Yanyi, nor could he blame Gongsun Ming.

None of them did anything wrong.

They've done what they were supposed to do.

It's him who's being paranoid.

"Well, this statement is a bit novel." Jiang Yanyi touched her chin and said, "I didn't expect you to be a person who believed in fate before."

Zhao Ci laughed: "It's strange, I'm actually a bit negative by nature, and I will actively strive for it in the future." Because I believe in fate, I can be at ease once I travel to ancient times, and I want to be a waiter, even if I know I have martial arts No other ideas came up.Jiang Yanyi said he wanted to solve the case, so he followed suit.Gongsun Ming wanted to take him away, so he was happy and relaxed.

There are many doubts about Zhao Ciyuan's experience that he heard from others, and he never took it into his heart before.Now that I think about it, everything looks weird.

There are two things that bother him the most.

First of all, whether the Phoenix birthmark on the back is related to Han Fengshan's investigation.

Secondly, from the beginning to the end, Jiang Yanyi had an extraordinary curiosity about Hanfeng Mountain. He knew that Jiang Yanyi was not from Han County, nor was she a serious official.Why did he pay so much attention to Hanfeng Mountain when he was born in Jianghu?

After clarifying the next target, Zhao Ci looked at Jiang Yanyi who continued to pay attention to the search by the Yamen guards.

Sensing Zhao Ci's gaze, Jiang Yanyi asked back with his eyes.

Zhao Ci propped up his body, fisted at him with both hands, and said under Jiang Yanyi's probing eyes: "My lord, I am a novice on the road, and I need you to bear with me for the rest of the journey."

For his inexplicable flattery, Jiang Yanyi raised her eyebrows in response: "Don't put your big words first, I will turn around later, and I think you will disappear again."

Zhao Ci shook his head firmly: "You are right, since the promise must be fulfilled."

"Just because of this?" Jiang Yanyi asked.

Zhao Ci said, "I still have a problem."

Jiang Yanyi thought that this case gave him a lot of inspiration: "You ask."

Zhao Ci asked: "Why does your lord pay so much attention to Hanfeng Mountain, and why do you have to let me follow you? What exactly do you want to track down?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yanyi looked deeply at Zhao Ci.His eyes are as clear as glass, and the sun can be seen through the skylight. His eyebrows are slender and slightly feminine, and his mouth is pursed persistently, which makes his lips look ruddy. Jiang Yanyi recalled the impression she had when she first saw him The dentition was as thin as a shell, and he threw out shocking sentences frequently and indifferently, which made him almost think that the song was wrong.

He is the one who doesn't care, and he is the one who is obsessed with it.

He is also the one who has changed so much in such a short period of time.

He can always bring many surprises to Jiang Yanyi.It's so easy to return such a wonderful person to them.

"My lord?" Zhao Ci reminded the ecstatic official.

The corners of Jiang Yanyi's mouth could not help but rise, and he replied playfully to his question: "I won't tell you."

The author has something to say:

The collection has increased, but there are only two little fairy footprints left. My heart is so blue and thin, you bunch of whores!