Chapter 102

The crowd turned around and looked at the sound. The tall and straight man in the red official uniform stood in the door with both hands and hands. His wheat skin showed strong vitality in the sun, and his shining bright star eyes were smiling at ran Yan.

"Xiao Langjun!" Xing Niang marveled. When she saw him last night, she only felt that this man was extraordinary and beautiful, but she didn't want to see him in the daytime, so she couldn't find any fault.

Ran Yan also saw Xiao Song. Ordinary people always expose some shortcomings in bright places, but he even took advantage of the momentum of shining sunlight and became more and more dignified, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Xiao Song Chao Xing Niang nodded slightly, then turned to look at ran Yan and said, "how, just after the month, seventeen niangs don't remember under?"

"Follow the observation!" The team is saluting Xiao Song.

It is the official post sent by the imperial court to inspect and assess the administration of officials, which is equivalent to the prison of the Song Dynasty. Xiao Song, as a servant of the Ministry of punishment, appeared in Suzhou City and yingmei'an as an inspector at that time. Its meaning is self-evident.

Ran Yan felt that Liu pinrang's position as a prefect governor might have been shaken. However, it seems simple to replace a governor of a state. In fact, the relationship involved is intertwined. It is not so easy to replace him because of these two cases.

"I've met Xiao Langjun." Ran Yan Chong bowed slightly.

"Seventeen niangs don't have to be polite." Xiao Song's smile did not diminish, but he could not weaken his prestige. He looked around and asked, "Lady ran lives near the scene of the crime. Have you ever found something suspicious?"

It was a tricky question. He knew clearly that she would have some opinions, but he did.

Ran Yan thought for a moment. Since you are on business, then I should be an ordinary passer-by, "I only heard that there were Hosta flowers at the scene of the crime. I know there is a garden of Hosta flowers not far behind the yard. I have reported this to Liu Shishi."

"May I have a look?" Xiao Song said.

Ran Yan nodded and turned to order the evening greenway, "take the inspector to the window where you can see the garden of Hosta."

The evening green should be a, bow to Xiao Song salute, in the side for him to guide the way.

Xiao Song took two steps, turned back and dropped a sentence lightly, "empress ran also comes here, or explain it in detail with me."

It's not tourism. What explanation do you need? Ran Yan always thinks that Xiao Song likes to find fault when he has nothing to do, but he is now in the office, and ran Yan can only cooperate with him.

After entering the inner room, Xiao Song did not rush to the window, but looked at the indoor environment carelessly. The furnishings in the room are very simple. After the curtain is hung up, it can be said that it is clear at a glance. Several soldiers are still searching for the suspicious things. All the suspicious things are piled up on a small table, and the bottles and jars are full of them.

Xiao Song didn't seem interested in these so-called "suspicious items". He just glanced at the bed and then turned his eyes. When he saw the bed, his eyes stopped for a moment and finally settled on the plain oil paper umbrella which was closed by the bed.

Ran Yan's heart cluttered for a moment, and he hated himself for not putting the umbrella away. She was thinking that Xiao Song had gone to the bed and picked up the umbrella.

The slender and powerful hand holding the plain faced umbrella body is particularly pleasing to the eye. But ran Yan looked at it inch by inch. Somehow, he was a little nervous. But then he thought about it. Even if he found out that it was actually a sword, what could he do? There is no rule in the law of the Tang Dynasty that one or two swords are not allowed to be placed at home, let alone made into umbrella handle.

"Seventeen Niang is really interesting." Xiao Song stroked the purple umbrella handle with a faint cold light. He held the handle end at the front of his hand, but he didn't exert any force. After gently brushing it, he put the umbrella back to its original place. In a half joking way, "the umbrella that sleeps on the side of the pillow is not a love keepsake?"

Xing Niang said nervously, "Xiao inspector can't be so joking. My wife is innocent. How can she make love with others?"

Blocked by Xing Niang, Xiao Song does not look angry. She just smiles and goes to the window.

Along the open window, you can see not far from the slope, there is indeed a large area of luxuriant Hosta flowers, from a distance, it looks like a piece of melting snow.

"It's a nice view. What do seventeen niangs do when they sit here?" Xiao Song asked back.

Ran Yan's voice is flat, "embroidery."

Ran Yanping Su likes to sit here and look at the scenery outside and think about things, but she can't say so. If she answers "thinking about things", Xiao Song will surely ask again, what do you want? Do you have anything to do with the facts of the case? Do you find anything unusual when you look at the flower bed everyday? Have you found any characters? Who is in charge of the flower bed?

Although she knew Xiao Song didn't believe her, it was better than being asked.

"I've heard that women usually have to look out and have a rest in an hour when they are embroidering. Have you ever noticed who is taking care of the flower bed?" Xiao Song seems to be totally unaware of Ran Yan's refusal and continues to ask.

Ran Yan sighed, how could he go around everything? He said in a flat voice, "if you want to tell me what you have to say, I know everything. I want to pay attention to efficiency in handling cases. Do you think so?"At the moment, all the people in the room were stunned. Even the soldiers who were rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, their hands froze. The opened lid of the box was no longer dare to close it, but gently put it down and try not to make a sound.

Xing Niang even busy way, "Xiao Lang Jun, my wife is straightforward, Wan Wang Xiao Lang Jun Hai Han."

Xiao Song couldn't ignore a smile. He picked up the teapot from the table and seemed to enjoy it casually. "It's OK. I know the temperament of seventeen Niang. Naturally, I won't Well, this tea doesn't taste right. "

Half way through, he suddenly changed the subject.

The tea was drugged by Sufu last night. The medicine didn't have any taste at that time, but the tea was easily deteriorated. Ran Yan looked at him suspiciously. The taste of overnight tea is not good, isn't it normal? Does he know how to make medicine?

"It's rare to see tea in a pot." Xiao Song put down the teapot and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, as if he had just been stained with something.

Ran Yan knew clearly that if Xiao Song was not addicted to cleanliness, or had a good understanding of drugs, the overpowering drug would have slight toxicity after a night's qualitative change, especially when mixed with tea. The toxicity was several times higher than usual. Although it would not cause great harm to the human body through the skin, it would not be comfortable.

The soldiers retreated one after another, and the team was coming to salute and said, "according to the inspector, the search has been completed. How many suspicious things have been put on, please have a look?"

Xiao Song walked over, leaned over and picked up a small bottle. He said slowly, "have you never heard that ran shieminiang is a master of medical skills? Why did the dead die? Why are these drugs suspicious? "

The corpse is all over the body. It can't be said that it was poisoned.

His three questions, forcing the team is speechless, can only say, "Assassin said not to let a trace of suspicious things."

"Oh." Xiao Song put down the bottle of medicine, glanced at him idly, and said casually, "no wonder it's no wonder that the case can't be solved for a month."

The team is sweating. Whether Xiao Song's implication is that Liu Zishi is not good or their subordinates are too stupid, he can't afford it, because Xiao Song made this conclusion because of his words.

Ran Yan looks a little bit want to laugh, dare to love this Xiao song like to find fault, I'm afraid it's "occupational disease" as a servant of the Ministry of punishment. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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