Bian Sheng and the others finished the visit and left. Bai Mutian stayed and found Bai Xia. The uncle and nephew had a drink in the yard.

Bai Mutian is funny and has a good alcohol tolerance. He has many places he has traveled around the world. After a while, in addition to them, Ouyang, Long Qiaoguang and others also came to drink in the yard. Several children followed Xiao Sizi and Xiao Liangzi around Kaifeng Mansion to see all kinds of masters and various "distinct beasts".

Bai Mutian also circled around Yaoyao with a wine glass, calling him "the magical object".

When Bai Yutang saw that Bai Xia and Bai Mutian were chatting, he wanted to find Tianzun. He hadn't seen him for a while and didn't know that he had gained weight and lost weight.

I walked around the house twice, but I didn't see his master or Yin Hou. It seemed that running to Nan'an Temple was not just sending Bian Sheng's words, but the old man really went to play.

Bai Yutang felt a little disappointed for no reason, but after a day of travel, he went back to the house to wash up.

Zhan Zhao took the time to go to the coroner room.

In the coroner room, Gongsun Zheng checked Bian Qing's body, and Zhao Pu yawned while rubbing his knife in the yard at the door. At the table opposite, Feiying pouted and looked unhappy. A group of female shadow guards and Chen Xing'er and Yueyaer were gathering beside her, and the girls were chattering and wondering what to say.

Zhan Zhao walked into the yard, looked at the girls, and asked Zhao Pu in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Pu spread his hands and said, "I'll quarrel with Huiying."

As a female friend of Kaifeng, Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes, "Isn't Huiying obeying the rules? He actually has the courage to quarrel?"

Zhao Pu hooked his finger at Daiying and asked her to come and tell Zhan Zhao.

Daiying ran over and said that Feiying and she saw a ghost when they came back from the military camp last night.

Zhan Zhao was stunned, "What the hell?"

"We just saw a figure floating by." Daiying felt quite terrifying when she spoke, "It looked like an old lady, and it passed in a flash, and then Feiying and I were confused and went the wrong way!"

"Can you two take the wrong path in Kaifeng?" Zhan Zhao was curious.

"So I said it! I must have hit a ghost and hit the wall." Daiying pouted, "After I came back, Feiying told Huiying. Huiying didn't believe it, and she still said that we were timid and dazzled."

Zhan Zhao twitched his lips and wanted to say it - Master Mao didn't believe it either.

But if you don’t believe it, Zhan Zhao still has basic common sense. When a frightened woman tells you that she has been hit by a ghost, you must not believe her and she cannot laugh at her even more... Huiying is probably used to being funny with her wife, and she ends up getting angry.

Zhan Zhao took a step back and looked up. Sure enough, Huiying sat cross-legged on the roof, took off her chin and sighed. Ziying and Zhuying beside him were looking at the situation below and helping his brother come up with ideas to coax his wife.

"You can also hit walls in Kaifeng City... What's going on this time? It's not until July fifteenth."

Shaking his head, Zhan Zhao walked into the coroner room.

Gongsun Zheng was washing his hands.

Zhan Zhao asked about the situation.

Gongsun Dao, "Bian Qing was cut off from her throat and died of excessive blood loss."

As he said that, he pointed to the short knife that Zhao Shiliu was wearing at hand, "This is definitely not a murder weapon. The murderer used the weapon with a serrated barb, which is quite special."

Zhan Zhao nodded.

"In addition, there is a footprint on Bai Qing's chest." Gongsun pointed to the chest of the corpse to show Zhan Zhao.

I saw a purple shoe print on my chest.

Zhan Zhao was curious, "What happened? Was he kicked me up?"

"There is still there." Gongsun asked Zhan Zhao to help turn Bian Qing's body back, and saw a horizontal blue-purple mark on his back.

Zhan Zhao frowned, "Is this someone who was hit by a stick?"

"Zhao Shiliu fell from the window," Gongsun said, "The width of this trace is the same as the width of the horizontal wood below the window."

Zhan Zhao thought about it and understood, "Someone stepped on him on the window and then wiped his neck?"

Gongsun nodded, "It was wiping his neck on the front, because the knife had serrated teeth, and the killer seemed to have a grudge against the dead, or had an extremely cruel personality, or had an unstable mood... In short, the knife was very deep, almost cutting off half of the neck. Only when it was very hard would such footprints and marks on the back."

As he said that, Gongsun raised his foot and stepped on the table, saying, "It's probably just this. I think his knee must have been hit by himself, and he must have sprayed blood all over his body and face... The blood kept spraying onto the opposite wall. The scene was not ordinary bloody."

Zhan Zhao frowned, "The murderer seemed very angry."

"After he killed someone, the deceased walked forward a few steps, but he leaned back because of his injuries and turned over from the window." Gongsun said, "Zhao Shiliu is not the murderer, the murderer has someone else."

While saying that Gongsun picked up a shoe and compared it with the shoe prints on the body.

The shoe that Gongsun was holding was Zhao Shiliu's, and the shoe prints on the corpse's chest were obviously smaller than Zhao Shiliu's feet.

Zhan Zhao thought about it, "Sixteen is not particularly tall, is the murderer shorter?"

"Or it's a woman." Gongsun put down the thing and asked Zhan Zhao, "I heard that Bian Qing is here to send you an invitation?"

Zhan Zhao nodded helplessly. Although it cannot be said that Bian Qing died because of himself, others died, and the invitation given to him was gone. People have to remind people of what is the connection. Zhan Zhao felt a little awkward, and on the other hand, he was even more confused - why do you want his invitation?

"By the way" Gongsun finished packing up his things and suddenly asked Zhan Zhao, "Did Uncle Bai have a good knowledge of spices?"

Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned, then nodded, "Yes, I heard from Yutang that the spice business that the ancestors of the Bai family did is quite big."

"I don't know if he would like to ask him to teach some spice-related classes tomorrow." Gongsun asked.

Zhan Zhao smiled, "It's 80% acceptable, my uncle is still very easy to talk to."

"Of course he is willing to let him go to the lecture. Isn't it true that he just keeps talking?"

Gongsun and Zhan Zhao turned around and saw that they changed into clothes. The refreshing, clean and handsome Bai Yutang stood at the door of the coroner's room.

Zhan Zhao hooked up at him.

Bai Yutang looked at the corpse on the table with disgust and refused to walk in, "What have you picked up again...a smell of blood."

Zhan Zhao sighed again.

Gongsun asked Bai Yutang, "Is uncle really willing?"

Bai Yutang nodded, "You'd better let him stay in the Imperial Academy and not come out."

Zhan Zhao looked at the sky, he was originally a Tianzun's mouse, but this time, Tianzun added Bai Xia, his lethality doubled.

Seeing that Bai Yutang had finished washing and changed into clean clothes and was wearing a robe, Zhan Zhao asked, "Are you going out?"

Bai Yutang nodded and said, "Go and buy a pillow and quilt for my dad."

While talking, Chen Xing'er and Yueyaer ran over with two cloth pockets, and it seemed that they were going with Bai Yutang.

"You go by yourself?" Zhan Zhao walked out and asked, "Where is Bai Fu?"

"I'm still on the boat, and he's walking slower than me." Bai Yutang was helpless, "Others don't know how high my father slept with a pillow and a thick quilt."

Zhan Zhao twitched his mouth, "Is there any particularity?"

Chen Xing'er said, "That's not, Lord Zhan, you don't know how delicate my master is. If the pillow is uncomfortable, he will feel stiff. If the quilt is wrong, he will suffer from a cold the next day. If the master is sick, it will be harder to take care of him than not."

Bai Yutang rubbed his eyebrows and said that he must not be sick. It is even more troublesome to be sick than not being sick.

Zhan Zhao nodded. He was indeed the young master of a wealthy family. Although his mouse was very particular, he was much easier to serve.

Seeing that Bai Yu was about to go out, Zhan Zhao also went there, "It's time to buy some late-night snacks."

I walked out of the coroner room and went to the yard and heard that the yard next to me was very lively.

When the two walked to the door, they saw a large circle of people surrounding the yard, Bai Xia and the others were playing games.

The little Sizi and the fat man Liu Nan were competing to eat watermelon. They were not eating faster than anyone else, but cutting the watermelon into a complete circle. They were not allowed to eat it with their hands, but they just ate it with their mouths. The two of them looked over and couldn't eat it for a long time.

The other two children were wiping their faces. It seemed that they had just compared them. Xiao Liangzi was cheering Xiao Sizi on the side, and Bai Xia was blowing a scent, which seemed to be a timeline.

Zhan Zhao touched his chin, "So he can still play like this."

As he said that, he walked out and saw Bai Yutang staring at him.

Zhan Zhao pulled his sleeve.

Bai Yutang turned around and walked out with him, and inadvertently sighed, "Sure enough, all cute people have been foodies since ancient times..."

Zhan Zhao gave him a fierce look.

...

Although it was late, the street in front of Kaifeng Mansion was still very lively.

Chen Xing'er and Yueya'er hummed a small tune and walked in front hand in hand, heading to the shop where the brocade quilt and pillows were sold.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang walked slowly behind. People from the shops along the way saw Zhan Zhao wandering around themselves these days. Bai Yutang was back. As expected, it was so comfortable to walk together.

Zhan Zhao was walking and chatting with Bai Yutang, and then he talked about the two girls Feiying and Daiying who collided with ghosts last night.

Bai Yutang frowned, "These two skills are so good, it's not too easy to fool them, right?"

"Not." Zhan Zhao nodded.

"By the way." Bai Yutang asked, "Have you inquired about the Xia Mansion just now?"

Zhan Zhao spread his hands and said, "I asked Mr. Gongsun, and he said he had never heard of it, nor did Zhao Pu and Lord Bao. Finally, I asked a few older locals in the yamen, but none of them had heard of the Xia Mansion near Yaojia Village."

"That's strange." Bai Yutang frowned.

"I'll go to the palace to inquire early tomorrow morning." Zhan Zhao said, and saw that Bai Yutang seemed to be thinking, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yutang said, "What do you think of Bian Sheng?"

Zhan Zhao thought for a while, "It's normal to look like this."

"Bian Sheng and Bian Fangrui look no problem, but the people in Gaohe Village are not completely free." As he said that, Bai Yutang said that the people who met Gaohe Village in Yaojia Village were just following the five teenagers.
To be continued...