96 Murder case (1)
Xu Qi âan, who had gotten up early, heard Xu lingyingâs noisy voice when he arrived at the back hall.
There was a red pimple on her fair and smooth face, and it hurt when she pressed it.
Her aunt lied to her that there were bugs on her face and the bugs were eating her flesh. She would be disfigured the next day and would not be able to get married in the future.
Xu lingying didnât care if she could get married or not, but she had always thought of herself as a cute child. In the future, she would be as beautiful as her mother and sister and become an excellent troublemaker.
Hearing her motherâs words, she was so sad that she was on the verge of tears.
That was why Auntie was also a bad person to Juan âer. She even lied to her own young daughter and was so proud of herself that she laughed at her from the side.
âBig brother âŠâ Xu Ling shook his little butt and ran in front of his big brother. He made an emergency brake, turned his face sideways, and pointed his short fingers at his cheek.âIâm going to be disfigured.â
youâre not disfigured, â Xu Qi âan touched her head.âYouâre so beautiful.â
âWhatâs so beautiful?â
âIâll definitely be more beautiful than your mother and sister in the future.â
Xu lingying believed her and was very happy. She had three bowls of porridge for breakfast.
âŠ..
When they arrived at the night watchmanâs Yamen, Xu Qi âan, song tingfeng, and Zhu guangxiao, who were in charge of the day patrol, were strolling on the street together.
âYour blade is pretty good.â Song tingfeng noticed that the style of the saber hanging on Xu Qi âanâs back had changed.
Xu Qi âan pressed on the black-gold saber with one hand and flicked it with his thumb. The black-gold saber was unsheathed by three inches, and then quickly returned to its sheath.
âThe Directorate of Celestials gave it to me.â
He didnât say that it was from the supervisor. Even if he did, no one would believe him. If they believed him and word got out, they would attract the attention of covetous people.
âA magic tool?â Song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiaoâs eyes lit up.
Xu Qi âan shook his head. It was not a magic weapon, and there was no formation engraved on it. Its only feature was that it was hard.
This point was very consistent with Xu Qi âan.
The streets of the inner city were wide and accessible in all directions. Xu Qi âan bought a lot of snacks and gave them to his two colleagues. They ate while they walked.
There were advantages to a day patrol. Other than the night watchmen, there were also Imperial knife guards patrolling the city and constables from the government office.
This greatly reduced the work pressure of the night watchman. He could have time to slack off, and when he was tired from walking, he could go to the teahouse to drink tea and listen to books, or even hang out and listen to music.
As he walked, Xu Qi âan stepped on a hard lump. He looked forward and bent down to pick it up without stopping.
His movements were too natural and smooth, and his expression was too calm. It made song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiao think that he was just doing âtouching his trousersâ,â patting his bootsâ, and other ordinary actions.
He didnât notice that his new colleague had just seen three coins of silver.
Xu Qi âan held the silver and suggested, ââHow about going to the brothel and listening to music?â
Song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiao hesitated for a moment. âAlright,â he said.
The three of them walked into the private room on the second floor with ease. The table was placed by the railing, and the guests could drink tea and drink while overlooking the show on the stage in the lobby.
There was a drama going on on stage.
âThe day after tomorrow is the day His Majesty worships his ancestors. You should have experienced it a few times, right?â Xu Qi âan started the conversation and asked for experience from his two colleagues.
we just need to guard the border of sang Bo. The ancestral worship ceremony will be held in sang Bo. You know that, right? â Song tingfeng took a sip of wine while chewing on the peanut.
Xu Qi âan nodded. Mulberry Lake was a small lake outside the Imperial City, and it happened to be surrounded and protected by the military camps of the five guards in the capital.
The job of the night watchman was very simple. It was to maintain order and protect the safety of the royal family.
The ritual process was handled by the Taichang temple and the Ministry of Rites, and the Imperial Guards such as the Royal saber guards and the Golden guards patrolled the perimeter.
After watching a drama, song tingfeng was bored and called the brothel keeper. After a while, a group of well-dressed girls came in.
They smiled and stood in a row, throwing flirtatious glances at the three guests.
The night watchmenâs uniforms on Xu Qi âan and the other two were very intimidating.
Xu Qi âan didnât want to touch any woman for the next three days. Qi refining realm Warriors didnât need to be abstinent, but they had to restrain themselves and not indulge.
âListen to me âŠâ He waved his hand and whispered something into the ears of his two colleagues.
Song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiao stared at him in disbelief, as if to say:Youâre a beast?
After choosing two beautiful women, the two of them didnât leave the private room. Instead, they went into the inner room. In a place like the brothel, of course, they wouldnât just listen to music. Most of the time, they would listen to music while completing the transfer of life.
brothels are equivalent to concerts and circuses in my previous life. There are so many tricks and itâs so beautiful. Xu Qi âan sipped on the food and enjoyed the show.
âŠ.
When it was close to noon, the three of them left the brothel. Because their stomachs were full of pastries, tea, snacks, and wine, they might as well skip lunch.
I had a lot of fun today.â Song tingfeng squinted his eyes in satisfaction.
âThis is nothing.â Xu Qi âan pouted.
Song tingfengâs face was unfamiliar, but it didnât hinder his interest. âWhat is it?â
âIâm not too sure.â Xu Qi âan shrugged. After all, only the rich could afford to play this game.
Song tingfeng had an âare you kidding meâ expression on his face. âThen what did you say to me?â
Xu Qi âan was helpless.
As they walked and chatted, they suddenly saw a group of bailiffs in official uniforms rushing over.
The leader was a woman. She was tall and had beautiful facial features. Her eyebrows were thicker than the average womanâs, and she was full of heroic spirit.
Lu Qing saw the three of them at a glance. After all, the night watchmanâs uniform was handsome and eye-catching. He immediately reined in the horseâs reins. As the horse neighed, its front hooves were raised high, and its voice was clear and melodious.âYoung master Xu, we meet again ⊠I hope you two are well.â
If we call him young master Xu, it means that we are âthe two of youâ, and guangxiao and I are just two small characters without names ⊠Song tingfeng smiled, his eyes narrowed into a line, and greeted, â
âI havenât seen you for a long time, but youâve become more and more valiant.â
Lu Qing pursed his lips and smiled. He then remembered the important matter and went straight to the point, â there was a murder on Sanshui Street, and itâs also within the scope of your inspection. Since youâve encountered it, letâs go together.
There was a murder ⊠Song tingfengâs face turned serious. sure. Constable Lu, you can go first. Weâll follow you.
âŠ.
Xu Qi âan and his colleagues rushed to Sanshui Street. At the entrance of a house, they saw the Yamen constables tying a horse to the side of the road.
After entering the gate and passing through the courtyard, he saw a few Yamenâs fast hands questioning him. The women at home had red eyes and were crying.
Lu Qing was in the house, not in the courtyard.
Xu Qi âan looked at the pretty lady and said, ââThe deceased is your husband?â
When the female owner saw the night watchmanâs uniform, she nodded her head meekly while wiping her tears with a handkerchief.
Xu Qi âan glanced at her curvaceous body and said in a deep voice, ââCall your son out.â
The mistress didnât understand Gongâs thoughts and sent a servant to go. A few minutes later, the servant came out with a child around ten years old.
âIs there any more?â Xu Qi âan asked.
ââŠ. He only has one son.â The female owner held the child in her arms.
I was thinking too much! Xu Qi âan nodded in relief. He walked past the crowd and entered the house with his two colleagues.
It was a study room, and the victim was lying on the desk. The dried blood had coagulated and covered half of the desk. The amount of blood was huge.
With just a glance, Xu Qi âan estimated that the other partyâs throat had been slit.
Lu Qing led two fast hands from the government office to check the corners, doors, windows, and beams of the study.
âDid you find anything?â Xu Qi âan asked.
Lu Qing shook his head. everything is intact. There are no signs of being pried open. There are no footprints from climbing over the window. There are also no traces on the beams.
âAn acquaintance made it,â Xu Qi âan said.
He came to a conclusion so quickly?
Knowing that Xu Qi âan was an expert, no one retorted. They looked at him and waited for his explanation.
the doors and windows are intact, and there are no footprints on the roof beams. We can basically rule out the possibility of breaking into the study to commit murder. Xu Qi âan walked around the deceased.
âThe deceased was sitting upright. From the angle of the table, it was an instant death without any struggle. This means that the victim and the murderer knew each other. Not only did they know each other, but they were also people that the murderer respected or feared.â
âWhy do you say that?â Lu Qing humbly asked for advice.
âThe deceased shouldnât be a scholar, right?â Xu Qi âan asked.
Lu Qing didnât understand the meaning of his question and replied, ââThe small banner officer of the Golden guards.â
Xu Qi âan nodded and said,âa normal person would be relaxed and comfortable when sitting in the study at home.â He shouldnât be sitting in such an upright and meticulous manner. Unless the person he was facing forced him to treat them with respect.
also, the cause of death seems to be a slit throat, but I guess the real cause of death is here ⊠Xu Qi âan grabbed the victimâs hair and lifted his pale face.
The people in the room saw that there was a shallow dent on the deceasedâs forehead.
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