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Chapter Five Thirty-seven Fishing Sings Late

Shi Jia was experienced and found that it was a murder case, so he asked his young follower Fuxing to report the case to Shuntian Mansion. When Fuxing was about to go out, he did not forget to ask the client at the door to close the door.

There were three friends who came and saw him off at the gate of Jiangnanchun. These three people spoke in unison. For the restaurant, this time was the time to serve guests. Neither the hall nor the private room had been overturned. In other words, in this half hour, Jiangnanchun had only come in and not go out.

Jiangnanchun has only two doors, one is the main door and the other is the back door. The back door is connected to the kitchen, and it is also closed at this time.

Moreover, those who can enter and exit the back door on weekdays are all people in restaurants. If outsiders enter and exit the back door, they will definitely be discovered.

Hua Jingyao walked to the corpse. She was a man in his thirties, of medium figure, neither fat nor thin, her two beards were carefully trimmed, her body was covered with new tile of Hangzhou silk, and her shoes were embroidered with the mark of Fu Liansheng.

In addition, the man wore a white jade ring on his right thumb.

Hua Jingyao looked at his hands, and there were no calluses on his fingers. This man was not good at riding and shooting. The ring on his hands was just a decoration.

Shi Bing asked Jiangnan for white cloth and isolated the body from the onlookers.

Miss Luo Si took Xiao Ke in and started an autopsy.

Hua Jingyao walked into the fisherman's singing evening, but the wine and food on the table didn't move much, obviously the meal had just started.

Hua Jingyao asked the young man who was crying and wiped his tears, and said, "Is the deceased your brother-in-law? Who is his surname and who are you?"

The young man was stunned and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have heard someone say that this is Miss Hua.

He wiped his tears and said quickly: "Li Zhen, whose courtesy name is Yunmeng, is from Qingxian County, Beizhili. He is currently studying in the Imperial College. His brother-in-law is named Zheng Hui, who is also from Qingxian County. His brother-in-law has a scholarly reputation. Later, he failed the provincial examination and stopped his idea of ​​the imperial examination. This time, his brother-in-law came to the capital for a wedding banquet. Today he had a small gathering with several classmates in the capital and called me out, but he didn't expect, but he didn't expect...How did I say to my sister..."

Li Zhen covered her face and started crying as she spoke.

Hua Jingyao looked around at the other people in the room, and in addition to Li Zhen, there were four men and two women.

The two women were holding the pipa in their arms. Hua Jingyao looked familiar and Xiao Ai whispered: "Girl, these two are the Hua family sisters who live in Jiangnanchun. You forgot that you asked me to reward them last time."

No wonder Hua Jingyao remembered that when she came to Jiangnanchun, she happened to see two drunk men pulling the sisters of the Hua family. She couldn't stand it and asked Yang Qing to take action and throw the two drunk men out. The sisters came over to kowtow to her, and she asked Xiao Ai to give each of them a Feng Hong.

Hua Jingyao looked at the other four people and asked, "You can introduce yourself."

Four people looked at me, I looked at you, one of them said first, "Let me talk about it first, Zhu Yu, whose courtesy name is Ziji, is also from Qingxian County. When he was young, he was under Mr. Han's disciple with Brother Zheng. Later, he passed the imperial examination and moved to the capital. Today, he was a young student, and invited Brother Zheng and other friends. Unexpectedly..."

Seeing that Zhu Yu was about thirty years old, Hua Jingyao asked, "Does Zheng Hui come to the capital to drink your wedding wine?"

Zhu Yu nodded and said, "That's right, I'm going to re-string my strings, and tomorrow I'll urge makeup, and the next day will be the day to welcome you."

Hua Jingyao looked at the other three again and asked, "You, Mr. Zheng, and this Mr. Zhu, are all classmates?"

A fat and fat young man said, "It was the first time I met Brother Zheng in Xiaxiangling, and I had the same friendship with Brother Zhu."

Hua Jingyao remembered Zhu Yu's identity as a juren and asked, "Are you also a juren?"

Xiang Ling nodded and said yes, but he looked a little complacent.

Hua Jingyao asked the other two again: "Are you classmates with Mr. Zhu or the same subject? Have you known the deceased before?"

One of them said: "Xiao Sheng He Yuanzhai is a fellow villager with Xiang Juren. He has met Zhu Juren twice before, so this time Zhu Juren is here for a banquet, so Xiao Sheng is here."

Another said: "Little student Liu Hui is a student with Li Zhen, and this time he is with Li Zhen."

Hua Jingyao asked, "Mr. He, Mr. Liu, you two have never seen the dead before?"

Both of them nodded, and Liu Hui added: "The young student once heard from classmate Li talk about Mr. Zheng, but the real meeting was today."

In other words, the only people in this room are the host Zhu Yu, who really knows Zheng Hui and his brother-in-law Li Zhen, and the other three meet Zheng Hui for the first time.

Hua Jingyao looked at the few people, frowned slightly, and asked, "Where is Changsu beside you? Isn't you in this room or in the corridor?"

Among these people, except for He Yuanzhai who was dressed poorly, the others were all dressed well, and they were obviously from wealthy families.

Not to mention that Zhu Yu and Xiang Ling are still juren's identities.

These people can't go out without taking servants.

Zhu Yu hurriedly said, "The day after tomorrow is a happy day. I naturally wanted everyone to be happy with each other, so I opened a new table for the servants in the hall, and they were downstairs."

Hua Jingyao got up and walked out. Li Zhen wanted to go out and see how his brother-in-law's body was, but was stopped by Shi Ding.

Hua Jingyao walked out of the fisherman singing in the evening. Seeing Yang Lan standing far away with Dazhuzi, she asked and found out that there were guests who had just watched the fun and were frightened by Dazhuzi.

Shi Yi asked the guest, and the guest said he was afraid of dogs since he was a child.

Miss Luo Si walked out from behind the white cloth and said to Hua Jingyao: "When you have a knife in your chest, the murderer should be left-handed, and there should be blood stains on the murderer's clothes, especially the front of the clothes."

Left-handed, with blood on his clothes.

Although Zheng Hui's body has been moved away, the place where he fell just now has been marked by Xiao Ke.

Zheng Huiying came out of the clean room and was stabbed to death on the way back to the fisherman's singing late.

Li Xiaojiu finally calmed down. He stammered: "Little... I just turned over and saw someone shaking. I thought he was drunk too much, so I ran over to support him. But before the little one touched the corner of his clothes, he fell to the ground. I... I was scared to death. It was the first time that Xiao saw a dead person in this life. It was really dead, wuwu, dead person!"

Zheng Hui's right hand was covered with blood. Obviously, after being stabbed, he used his right hand to cover the wound, but it was only a moment before he fell to the ground.

Hua Jingyao often comes to Jiangnanchun, and she is familiar with Jiangnanchun as if she is her own home.

Her eyes swept to the two private rooms beside the fisherman singing evening.

These two private rooms are closest to where Zheng Hui fell!
Chapter completed!
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