The old man was helpless. He touched the young man's head and said, "tell the adults."
The young man just lowered his head and said, "one said, how can you swallow all the three hundred taels of a good man alone? The other said, I'm big brother. What's wrong with me being in charge of money? Another said, it's better to spend money now. We'll go our separate ways and go our own way when we get off the ship. "
"And then?"
"No later."
Simaxi twisted his eyebrows: "didn't you hear later?"
The teenager repeated, "no later."
Simaxi didn't understand. He looked at the old man again.
The old man said with a wry smile: "Sir, my grandson has been deaf since he was a child, and then he has to be treated by our local doctor. After he recovers, his ears are better than those of ordinary people. What he said is absolutely right. If there is no later, there will be no later. However, Xiaobing, you should be clear about that. What's the last?"
"No one's talking." The young man replied quietly, in a light and steady voice: "the quarrel is gone."
That is to say, quarreling, suddenly shut up.
Or, all of a sudden.
It's a little weird.
It is reasonable to say that when there is a dispute between money and silver, there must be a result of the dispute. Is it a fight or a fight? Is it a fight? Is it a fight? Is it a fight? Is it a fight? Is it a fight? Is it a fight? Is it a fight? Suddenly there is no follow-up?
After the final scene investigation, he suggested that the young and old should be allowed to live in the Yamen for a while. Although not a witness, the quarrel heard by the young man should be the last words of the three dead before they died.
It's very investigative.
Young people seem to be a little repellent to live in Yamen. They have been holding on to the old man's hand.
Nanyang and other people were registered in the inn because they were on the same floor as the dead, although they didn't seem to have any suspicion, so they must be able to find them immediately when looking for them.
Nanyang is not in a hurry. After half a year's scientific examination, he can stay in Qingzhou for more days. Therefore, he cooperates well from beginning to end, and his inn is very close to yamen, which makes the Yamen servant who registered him very satisfied.
This case is not big. First of all, the dead are not dignitaries, but three villagers from other places. Whether it's the strength of investigation or the authority of investigation, they are very large. That is to say, as long as we catch the clues, we can follow the lead to find the murderer without any external reasons.
At the beginning, simaxi thought very well, and thought the case was very easy to investigate. But three days later, he thought he thought it was easy.
In three days, not only didn't we find the killer, but also there was something wrong with the body.
Body, it's discolored.
On the day of the crime, the man in charge of the inspection came again. Looking at the discolored body, he was very ignorant. He asked the yamen runner foolishly if he had handled it improperly? Otherwise, how could a good body suddenly turn red?
This kind of red, as if someone poured red paint under their skin, is very strange.
Yamen servants are innocent. The corpse is put in the morgue. How can it be handled improperly? The problem is that no one deals with the bodies.
In the end, both parties could not find the reason. This matter was reported to simaxi, who was silent.
Suddenly to this step, the case can not continue, and the body has changed greatly, the case has become confusing.
Then he found the boy named Ji Bing and repeatedly asked him if he could hear any other voice that night. He could say anything.
The teenager has been asked countless times in the past three days. From the cooperation at the beginning to the impatience now, he is very upset and even a little angry: "that's what I said, nothing else."
Simaxi asked.
After the youth, simaxi was unable to speak, so he had to ask the old man. The old man's answer was always the same. He didn't hear anything. His grandson said what he meant, but he couldn't cooperate with his grandson. After all, the boy was stubborn.
Simaxi returned without success. After he left, the young man sounded with a slightly tender voice: "I regret it."
The old man touched the child's head without making a sound.
The young man pursed his lips: "I really shouldn't be nosy. Now I'm locked here. How can I escape?"
The old man didn't make a sound, only appeased the young man to sit down.
The young man sat down, looking a little depressed. On his slightly serious face, his eyebrows twisted into a ball.
I don't know who I look like.
"If you come here, you will be safe. Things have been lost for a long time. It's not that you can find them after searching. You don't need to worry too much."
"But..." What else did the boy want to say, but the old man interrupted him, held him down and let him have a good rest.
The youth can't, have to close the mouth, but the heart is still restless.
At first, the body was only red and discolored. The next day, the mouth and nose of the dead began to spread yellow foul pus.
At this time, simaxi could not comfort himself any more. He knew that there was something wrong with the body.
If there is a problem with the body, it means there may be a problem with the cause of death. From the very beginning, Zhuzuo made a vow that the dead had been killed by indiscriminate knives, and now they have begun to falter.After returning to the mansion in the evening, simaxi was still worried about it.
Madame Sima, however, was a quick witted man, and said directly, "isn't the third prince still in Qingzhou, the commander of zhengemen? How many cases have passed him."
Simaxi shook his head: "how can you bother the LORD with such trifles? Besides, the Lord is very busy these days."
Mrs. Sima did not ask what she was busy with. Instead, she asked, "what about Liu Sizuo?"
In fact, simaxi also thought of this Lord Liu. He thought of Lord Liu after confirming that the three dead were all from Qujiang mansion.
But he couldn't figure out the temperament of that man. He could see what the young men in the prison were like. He was unwilling to deal with him because of the appearance of being merciful and indomitable.
Madame Sima knew her husband and some of his literati's stink, so she asked: "the case is bigger than it is now."
That's what they say, but in the end
Simaxi waved and shook his dizzy head: "let me think about it again."
This thought lasted for a night. The next day, simaxi appeared at the gate of the post house.
Liu Wei finished his breakfast. He was going to take Liu Mo to the prison for a stroll. He wanted to have fun. He saw a pair of black eyed Fuyin adults.
Liu Wei was stunned for a moment, and greeted in a good mood: "master Sima, come to find the third prince again? He's on the second floor. "
Simaxi didn't reply, but she closed her lips and frowned at Liu Wei.
His eyes are so strange that Liu Wei hasn't said anything. Liu Mo has stood up and stood up straight against his elder sister.
When Liu Wei saw him, he was very happy. He went to pull his brother's sleeve and said, "it's OK."
Liu Mo has a bad impression on Sima. The main reason is that he was sentenced to the crime of Qingzhou government Yin. So now, when I see him, his nose is not his nose, his eyes are not his eyes.
Simaxi also knew that he was sensitive and didn't make any explanation. Looking at Liu Wei, he took a long breath and said: "there's a case in Yamen recently. He wants to ask Lord Liu to investigate."
Liu Wei: "me?"
Simaxi, with a red face, nodded stiffly.
Liu Wei didn't want to intervene, but after simaxi said the case briefly, Liu Wei felt that he had to go if he didn't.
"Three brothers, Qujiang mansion?" Liu Wei smacked these two messages, and there was a chill in her eyes: "maybe it's still an old acquaintance. Lead the way."