death like wind
Chapter 26 The Troupe 4
Du Shishang sang with Du Sheng in the hall and talked about his grievances. The old woman's mouth was covered with muddy tears and tears fell quickly, she looked really pitiful.
Su Jin and the two of them seemed to be in another world next door, their faces blushed relatively, their peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and black and white were distinct, as if they were drunk or not, their lips pursed, and they uttered three words lightly.
"Speak up, I didn't hear you." Yan Xilin moved closer, with a smile, Su Jin's ears were burning with annoyance, and he gritted his teeth, thinking that a piece of meat would be indispensable even if he screamed, so he took a deep breath, He closed his eyes and went all out, saying: "Good brother, tell me quickly!"
Fatty Hu's face was so weird that he turned his head and glanced at Su Jin. Su Jin knew him well since childhood, and he knew what was expressed in that look with just one glance: shame.
Yan Xilin pinched his red ears, and stopped teasing him: "The magistrate may not be the magistrate, but the official robe is the magistrate's attire."
Su Jin turned away from the paws playing with her ears angrily, and said, "How can a magistrate work in a small town?"
Yan Xilin said: "The nightmare world cannot be deduced according to common sense."
Chuzhou, prefect...
There is also a prefect of Chuzhou in Dou E's injustice!What is the connection between the two?
The prefect of Chuzhou was so annoyed that he rubbed his full temples and slammed the gavel several times. No matter who were crying or arguing, everyone fell silent.
The prefect of Chuzhou pointed at the old woman, and the fat on his cheeks trembled: "If I ask you, answer truthfully, and don't say anything else!"
Du Shi bent down and replied "Yes".
The magistrate asked, "Where were you the night Meng Jiaoer passed away, and who can testify?"
Mrs. Du replied: "My concubine and my husband are training the boys of the troupe together at home. Everyone in the troupe can testify."
The master observed his words, poured a cup of hot tea for the magistrate, and shouted at the inner door: "Witness witness!"
The three fellow arresters all trembled, but they didn't use them any more. A tall, thin boy came out of the inner door, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to the magistrate.
The magistrate Su Shen said: "Three nights ago, did Du Sheng and his wife have any abnormalities?"
The thin and tall boy didn't dare to raise his head, and said submissively: "There is nothing unusual, Master and Mistress have been urging us to train that night."
The magistrate, one head and two big, casually dropped an execution lottery, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, said with a final word: "Lock up this old woman! Ask to be executed at noon in six days' time!"
"mighty......"
The plot stops again.
Su Jin somewhat admired the magistrate, he didn't even have to beat the old woman into a bond, he was executed directly, or maybe he was going to force the old woman into a bond on the last day.
The plot stopped, it was already noon, Fatty Hu ran up to Su Jin, and shouted: "Let's go, let's eat, I'm going to starve to death."
He and Qiao Wuchai hadn't had breakfast yet, and they stood in front of the hall early in the morning on standby, their eyes dimmed from hunger, and they regretted not going out with them to detain someone.
The four of them walked towards the wine shop, Hu Daren asked: "Have you seen the name? I just saw the magistrate acting like a demon on stage."
Qiao Wuchai said very frankly: "With your pig brain, you can't even see it."
Hu Daren refused to accept it, and said with a big belly: "You saw it and said it!"
Qiao Wuchai turned his eyes, glanced at Su Jin unintentionally, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up: "I know what I know, and they probably know it too, so I won't talk about this part, saying that you don't know."
Now even Su Jin was a little curious, and asked, "I don't know? What is it?"
Qiao Wuchai raised his chin proudly, and said, "I'm studying psychology, so I can clearly see when an NPC is acting."
Hu Daren wondered: "Then tell me which NPC has a ghost?"
"Except for the old woman, everyone present has problems."
Su Jin really wanted to remind him to look down at the road when walking, so as not to fall, just thinking like this, Qiao Wuchai tripped over the stone under his feet and staggered.
Su Jin: "..."
Hu Daren quickly helped Qiao Wuchai, but Qiao Wuchai swung him away in disgust. He stood up straight and straightened his clothes, blushing a little.
Yan Xilin broke the embarrassment at the right time, and asked with a smile: "What is the specific explanation?"
Qiao Wucai took a look at him, let go of his arrogance, and explained carefully: "First, after seeing the magistrate, Mrs. Du hesitated for too long and pretended to be flustered. They must have had a deal secretly. Tang, Du Sheng has a confident attitude, and the conclusion confirms the previous one."
"Thirdly, the magistrate's judgment was too hasty, which is clearly an act of corruption and perverting the law. Fourthly, the master is mediocre and has never made any suggestions from the beginning to the end. Only Fatty Hu was flexible that time, which shows that Fatty Hu's words can guide the case. The truth came out."
After Qiao Wuchai finished speaking, he habitually rolled his eyes, and said, "I'll tell the conclusion, you guys go to verify it, and then don't say I didn't contribute."
Su Jin could tell that he just wanted to take a break.
Yan Xilin was thoughtful, Su Jin asked him what he was thinking, Yan Xilin said: "Eat shrimp today."
"..."
Forgive my brain circuit can not keep up.
When they arrived at the restaurant, each group had already sat at the table and had lunch dully. Su Jin took the seat by the window and sat crookedly in the chair. After ordering, the four of them discussed the afternoon's actions.
Yan Xilin said: "I happen to be in the theater troupe this afternoon, so I went to check on that tall and thin kid. He should be a key person."
Hu Daren also hurriedly said: "Then I'll follow behind the master to see if I can pry out some clues, brother Qiao, how about you?"
"Brother Qiao, you are big!" Qiao Wuchai glared at him, and said, "I need to catch up on sleep in the afternoon. You snored too loudly last night. Get out tonight!"
Hu Daren smiled resentfully, thinking that we will talk about the matter at night.
Su Jin said: "Okay, okay, the young couple should stop being awkward, and the manufacturer at the head of the bed and the end of the bed."
Qiao Wuchai and Hu Daren shuddered together, and shouted in unison in a tacit understanding: "Who is a young couple!"
Su Jin smiled kindly, and Yan Xilin also smiled kindly when she looked at Su Jin.
Really one thing down one thing.
After seeing it from the corner of Su Jin's eyes, she quickly restrained the aunt's smile on her face, and changed the topic back: "I will do my job in the afternoon and go to the autopsy."
Yan Xilin propped her head and looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
When he laughed, it was enough to make everything pale, Su Jin lost his soul, and said in a strange way: "Don't be afraid." After all, he has to establish a handsome image in front of the male god.
"The eyes are erratic, he hesitated for more than ten seconds, he is lying." Qiao Wuchai used his academic knowledge to expose Su Jin very honestly.
Yan Xilin smiled softly, leaned over to look at Su Jin's flustered eyes, and said softly, "How about I accompany you?"
This big guy is not worth his life for teasing people!
Su Jin refused: "No need!"
Yan Xilin: "..." He deserves to be single for the rest of his life.
Qiao Wuchai poured himself a cup of tea, watched the froth on the top of the tea, and said angrily, "I'll go with him in the afternoon, the two of us together in case we miss any clues."
Su Jin happily agreed, with many little cries around her, she was much taller than herself.
When the food was on the table, Su Jin shamelessly brought the prawns in front of Yan Xilin, ignoring Hu Daren's eyes of protest.
After cleaning his hands, Yan Xilin twisted a shrimp, peeled the shell and put it on Su Jin's dinner plate. The action of peeling the shrimp with those jade fingers was very beautiful and elegant, just looking at these hands is already beautiful and delicious.
While he was peeling, Su Jin ate it, and after a while, the shrimp on the plate was piled high, but Yan Xilin didn't eat a bite from the beginning to the end, Su Jin couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to eat?" Never saw him eat.
When Su Jin opened his mouth to speak, Yan Xilin smiled and fed the shrimp in his hand into his mouth, then touched his lips vaguely: "I'm not used to it."
Su Jin asked suspiciously: "Then what are you used to eating? I'll make it for you."
Hu Daren's expression changed, but Yan Xilin didn't think that he would seriously think about it: "Make me a bowl of noodles."
"Okay!" Su Jin took a few mouthfuls of rice, and ran to the kitchen puffing her cheeks.
After pushing the cooking NPC aside, Su Jin took advantage of the high fire in the stove to heat up the water first, then washed some vegetable leaves and cut them into slices and put them in the pot. After the water boiled, she was thinking about the following When I was cooking, I found two eggs, and I was a little embarrassed, why didn't I fry the eggs earlier?But he didn't want to fry the eggs, so he just beat the eggshells into the hot water as soon as he thought about it.
Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all seasonings put in and stewed in one pot.
When he went out, the bowl in his hand could no longer be seen.
Su Jin felt that this was the most serious time he made the noodles, it must be delicious, even the color was different from the noodles he had made before.
"Try it quickly." Su Jin put the noodles in front of Yan Xilin, looking at him expectantly.
The corner of Hu Daren's mouth twitched, thinking this is to murder his own husband?
Qiao Wuchai had already pinched his nose and hid away.
Yan Xilin didn't care, so he picked up the noodles with a pair of chopsticks and ate them, without changing his expression: "It's delicious."
Su Jin's eyes lit up, and she wanted to try it too, but Yan Xilin put the noodles in her arms and said with a smile: "You made this for me, why are you still grabbing it from me?"
Hu Daren: Do we still need to grab this kind of noodles?
Su Jin thought it was the same, watching Yan Xilin finish eating the noodles and soup, her lips were so hot that they were so hot that they were so shiny and gorgeous.
Su Jin blinked and asked, "Is it really delicious?"
Yan Xilin looked at him dotingly: "It's really delicious."
Su Jin smiled and rolled her eyes.
Hu Daren was shocked and suspicious of life.
After eating, Su Jin and Qiao Wuchai asked the boy to find the mortuary. The morgue was in a very remote corner in the backyard of the county office. The desolate garden was covered with dead grass up to waist. The sky framed by the high courtyard wall is dark, and cold wind blows through the hall from time to time, chilling people's backs. A crow perched on a dead branch, pecking its wings, making a hoarse and ugly cry, like a baby crying. It looked very ominous.
"This crow seems to be the one that led me to the wine shop before."
Qiao Wuchai said in a deep voice, "Exactly, it can speak out."
As soon as the words fell, the crow's round eyes stared straight at them, with a cold look, and suddenly said: "Come in, come in, sister Hongyue is waiting for you."
The voice was old-fashioned and hoarse, but sharp and thin, like an old woman singing a yellow accent, and the two of them changed their faces at the same time, shivering in the cold wind.
Although they were extremely reluctant, they wanted to go there after all. The two of them had a tacit understanding and stepped on the moss-covered gravel road at the slowest speed, dawdling in front of the closed door of the dilapidated house, and stopped outside the door.
"Come in, come in..." The human-speaking crow kept urging, jumping up and down on the branches. Its feathers were dark and dull, and it was even more obvious in the dim environment. Out of full anger.
"It's so noisy." Su Jin picked up the stone at his feet, weighed it, aimed and fired, the crow was hit, and it fell straight, straight, and fell off the branch. The small head was buried in the mud pit first, and the two small The short legs were exposed and kicked.
"..." There was an eerie silence.
After a long time, Qiao Wuchai asked, "Who will open the door?"
The autumn wind rolls up the dead leaves and floats by...
"You go."
"You go!"
"Rock paper scissors?"
"Childish!" Although Qiao Wuchai said so, but her body was very honest, she stretched out her hand and gestured three times. It was a showdown, and Su Jin lost.
Su Jin burst into tears: Forgive me for forgetting that this is a boss from Europe.
Bite the bullet and put his hand on the dusty wooden door, gritted his teeth and pushed the door open. The door of the dilapidated room made a creaking sound, and the cold wind whimpered the dust all over the eyes. The two of them covered their mouths and noses and waited. After the blown dust fell, Tai raised his eyes and looked up, his scalp went numb and he was startled.
The author has something to say:
Guess, according to Gong's taste, is Su Jin's noodles good or not?
The humble author also said he didn't know.
Su Jin and the two of them seemed to be in another world next door, their faces blushed relatively, their peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and black and white were distinct, as if they were drunk or not, their lips pursed, and they uttered three words lightly.
"Speak up, I didn't hear you." Yan Xilin moved closer, with a smile, Su Jin's ears were burning with annoyance, and he gritted his teeth, thinking that a piece of meat would be indispensable even if he screamed, so he took a deep breath, He closed his eyes and went all out, saying: "Good brother, tell me quickly!"
Fatty Hu's face was so weird that he turned his head and glanced at Su Jin. Su Jin knew him well since childhood, and he knew what was expressed in that look with just one glance: shame.
Yan Xilin pinched his red ears, and stopped teasing him: "The magistrate may not be the magistrate, but the official robe is the magistrate's attire."
Su Jin turned away from the paws playing with her ears angrily, and said, "How can a magistrate work in a small town?"
Yan Xilin said: "The nightmare world cannot be deduced according to common sense."
Chuzhou, prefect...
There is also a prefect of Chuzhou in Dou E's injustice!What is the connection between the two?
The prefect of Chuzhou was so annoyed that he rubbed his full temples and slammed the gavel several times. No matter who were crying or arguing, everyone fell silent.
The prefect of Chuzhou pointed at the old woman, and the fat on his cheeks trembled: "If I ask you, answer truthfully, and don't say anything else!"
Du Shi bent down and replied "Yes".
The magistrate asked, "Where were you the night Meng Jiaoer passed away, and who can testify?"
Mrs. Du replied: "My concubine and my husband are training the boys of the troupe together at home. Everyone in the troupe can testify."
The master observed his words, poured a cup of hot tea for the magistrate, and shouted at the inner door: "Witness witness!"
The three fellow arresters all trembled, but they didn't use them any more. A tall, thin boy came out of the inner door, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to the magistrate.
The magistrate Su Shen said: "Three nights ago, did Du Sheng and his wife have any abnormalities?"
The thin and tall boy didn't dare to raise his head, and said submissively: "There is nothing unusual, Master and Mistress have been urging us to train that night."
The magistrate, one head and two big, casually dropped an execution lottery, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, said with a final word: "Lock up this old woman! Ask to be executed at noon in six days' time!"
"mighty......"
The plot stops again.
Su Jin somewhat admired the magistrate, he didn't even have to beat the old woman into a bond, he was executed directly, or maybe he was going to force the old woman into a bond on the last day.
The plot stopped, it was already noon, Fatty Hu ran up to Su Jin, and shouted: "Let's go, let's eat, I'm going to starve to death."
He and Qiao Wuchai hadn't had breakfast yet, and they stood in front of the hall early in the morning on standby, their eyes dimmed from hunger, and they regretted not going out with them to detain someone.
The four of them walked towards the wine shop, Hu Daren asked: "Have you seen the name? I just saw the magistrate acting like a demon on stage."
Qiao Wuchai said very frankly: "With your pig brain, you can't even see it."
Hu Daren refused to accept it, and said with a big belly: "You saw it and said it!"
Qiao Wuchai turned his eyes, glanced at Su Jin unintentionally, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up: "I know what I know, and they probably know it too, so I won't talk about this part, saying that you don't know."
Now even Su Jin was a little curious, and asked, "I don't know? What is it?"
Qiao Wuchai raised his chin proudly, and said, "I'm studying psychology, so I can clearly see when an NPC is acting."
Hu Daren wondered: "Then tell me which NPC has a ghost?"
"Except for the old woman, everyone present has problems."
Su Jin really wanted to remind him to look down at the road when walking, so as not to fall, just thinking like this, Qiao Wuchai tripped over the stone under his feet and staggered.
Su Jin: "..."
Hu Daren quickly helped Qiao Wuchai, but Qiao Wuchai swung him away in disgust. He stood up straight and straightened his clothes, blushing a little.
Yan Xilin broke the embarrassment at the right time, and asked with a smile: "What is the specific explanation?"
Qiao Wucai took a look at him, let go of his arrogance, and explained carefully: "First, after seeing the magistrate, Mrs. Du hesitated for too long and pretended to be flustered. They must have had a deal secretly. Tang, Du Sheng has a confident attitude, and the conclusion confirms the previous one."
"Thirdly, the magistrate's judgment was too hasty, which is clearly an act of corruption and perverting the law. Fourthly, the master is mediocre and has never made any suggestions from the beginning to the end. Only Fatty Hu was flexible that time, which shows that Fatty Hu's words can guide the case. The truth came out."
After Qiao Wuchai finished speaking, he habitually rolled his eyes, and said, "I'll tell the conclusion, you guys go to verify it, and then don't say I didn't contribute."
Su Jin could tell that he just wanted to take a break.
Yan Xilin was thoughtful, Su Jin asked him what he was thinking, Yan Xilin said: "Eat shrimp today."
"..."
Forgive my brain circuit can not keep up.
When they arrived at the restaurant, each group had already sat at the table and had lunch dully. Su Jin took the seat by the window and sat crookedly in the chair. After ordering, the four of them discussed the afternoon's actions.
Yan Xilin said: "I happen to be in the theater troupe this afternoon, so I went to check on that tall and thin kid. He should be a key person."
Hu Daren also hurriedly said: "Then I'll follow behind the master to see if I can pry out some clues, brother Qiao, how about you?"
"Brother Qiao, you are big!" Qiao Wuchai glared at him, and said, "I need to catch up on sleep in the afternoon. You snored too loudly last night. Get out tonight!"
Hu Daren smiled resentfully, thinking that we will talk about the matter at night.
Su Jin said: "Okay, okay, the young couple should stop being awkward, and the manufacturer at the head of the bed and the end of the bed."
Qiao Wuchai and Hu Daren shuddered together, and shouted in unison in a tacit understanding: "Who is a young couple!"
Su Jin smiled kindly, and Yan Xilin also smiled kindly when she looked at Su Jin.
Really one thing down one thing.
After seeing it from the corner of Su Jin's eyes, she quickly restrained the aunt's smile on her face, and changed the topic back: "I will do my job in the afternoon and go to the autopsy."
Yan Xilin propped her head and looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
When he laughed, it was enough to make everything pale, Su Jin lost his soul, and said in a strange way: "Don't be afraid." After all, he has to establish a handsome image in front of the male god.
"The eyes are erratic, he hesitated for more than ten seconds, he is lying." Qiao Wuchai used his academic knowledge to expose Su Jin very honestly.
Yan Xilin smiled softly, leaned over to look at Su Jin's flustered eyes, and said softly, "How about I accompany you?"
This big guy is not worth his life for teasing people!
Su Jin refused: "No need!"
Yan Xilin: "..." He deserves to be single for the rest of his life.
Qiao Wuchai poured himself a cup of tea, watched the froth on the top of the tea, and said angrily, "I'll go with him in the afternoon, the two of us together in case we miss any clues."
Su Jin happily agreed, with many little cries around her, she was much taller than herself.
When the food was on the table, Su Jin shamelessly brought the prawns in front of Yan Xilin, ignoring Hu Daren's eyes of protest.
After cleaning his hands, Yan Xilin twisted a shrimp, peeled the shell and put it on Su Jin's dinner plate. The action of peeling the shrimp with those jade fingers was very beautiful and elegant, just looking at these hands is already beautiful and delicious.
While he was peeling, Su Jin ate it, and after a while, the shrimp on the plate was piled high, but Yan Xilin didn't eat a bite from the beginning to the end, Su Jin couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to eat?" Never saw him eat.
When Su Jin opened his mouth to speak, Yan Xilin smiled and fed the shrimp in his hand into his mouth, then touched his lips vaguely: "I'm not used to it."
Su Jin asked suspiciously: "Then what are you used to eating? I'll make it for you."
Hu Daren's expression changed, but Yan Xilin didn't think that he would seriously think about it: "Make me a bowl of noodles."
"Okay!" Su Jin took a few mouthfuls of rice, and ran to the kitchen puffing her cheeks.
After pushing the cooking NPC aside, Su Jin took advantage of the high fire in the stove to heat up the water first, then washed some vegetable leaves and cut them into slices and put them in the pot. After the water boiled, she was thinking about the following When I was cooking, I found two eggs, and I was a little embarrassed, why didn't I fry the eggs earlier?But he didn't want to fry the eggs, so he just beat the eggshells into the hot water as soon as he thought about it.
Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are all seasonings put in and stewed in one pot.
When he went out, the bowl in his hand could no longer be seen.
Su Jin felt that this was the most serious time he made the noodles, it must be delicious, even the color was different from the noodles he had made before.
"Try it quickly." Su Jin put the noodles in front of Yan Xilin, looking at him expectantly.
The corner of Hu Daren's mouth twitched, thinking this is to murder his own husband?
Qiao Wuchai had already pinched his nose and hid away.
Yan Xilin didn't care, so he picked up the noodles with a pair of chopsticks and ate them, without changing his expression: "It's delicious."
Su Jin's eyes lit up, and she wanted to try it too, but Yan Xilin put the noodles in her arms and said with a smile: "You made this for me, why are you still grabbing it from me?"
Hu Daren: Do we still need to grab this kind of noodles?
Su Jin thought it was the same, watching Yan Xilin finish eating the noodles and soup, her lips were so hot that they were so hot that they were so shiny and gorgeous.
Su Jin blinked and asked, "Is it really delicious?"
Yan Xilin looked at him dotingly: "It's really delicious."
Su Jin smiled and rolled her eyes.
Hu Daren was shocked and suspicious of life.
After eating, Su Jin and Qiao Wuchai asked the boy to find the mortuary. The morgue was in a very remote corner in the backyard of the county office. The desolate garden was covered with dead grass up to waist. The sky framed by the high courtyard wall is dark, and cold wind blows through the hall from time to time, chilling people's backs. A crow perched on a dead branch, pecking its wings, making a hoarse and ugly cry, like a baby crying. It looked very ominous.
"This crow seems to be the one that led me to the wine shop before."
Qiao Wuchai said in a deep voice, "Exactly, it can speak out."
As soon as the words fell, the crow's round eyes stared straight at them, with a cold look, and suddenly said: "Come in, come in, sister Hongyue is waiting for you."
The voice was old-fashioned and hoarse, but sharp and thin, like an old woman singing a yellow accent, and the two of them changed their faces at the same time, shivering in the cold wind.
Although they were extremely reluctant, they wanted to go there after all. The two of them had a tacit understanding and stepped on the moss-covered gravel road at the slowest speed, dawdling in front of the closed door of the dilapidated house, and stopped outside the door.
"Come in, come in..." The human-speaking crow kept urging, jumping up and down on the branches. Its feathers were dark and dull, and it was even more obvious in the dim environment. Out of full anger.
"It's so noisy." Su Jin picked up the stone at his feet, weighed it, aimed and fired, the crow was hit, and it fell straight, straight, and fell off the branch. The small head was buried in the mud pit first, and the two small The short legs were exposed and kicked.
"..." There was an eerie silence.
After a long time, Qiao Wuchai asked, "Who will open the door?"
The autumn wind rolls up the dead leaves and floats by...
"You go."
"You go!"
"Rock paper scissors?"
"Childish!" Although Qiao Wuchai said so, but her body was very honest, she stretched out her hand and gestured three times. It was a showdown, and Su Jin lost.
Su Jin burst into tears: Forgive me for forgetting that this is a boss from Europe.
Bite the bullet and put his hand on the dusty wooden door, gritted his teeth and pushed the door open. The door of the dilapidated room made a creaking sound, and the cold wind whimpered the dust all over the eyes. The two of them covered their mouths and noses and waited. After the blown dust fell, Tai raised his eyes and looked up, his scalp went numb and he was startled.
The author has something to say:
Guess, according to Gong's taste, is Su Jin's noodles good or not?
The humble author also said he didn't know.
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