Datang Coroner

Chapter 576 What?

Li Changbo whispered for a while, "Could it be porridge?"

Fu Shiyi also thought of one: "It may also be dim sum."

The two looked at each other and began to guess which one was more likely.

If porridge is stewed soft and rotten, it is naturally easy to digest.

But so are dim sum.

Fu Shiyi was still thinking hard, but Li Changbo had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "Whether it's porridge or snacks, they are all the same easy to digest. And they have one thing in common."

When Fu Shiyi was told this, a light flashed in his mind: "Everything needs to be carefully crafted! It must not be bought from outside!"

"The neighbors heard him talking that afternoon, could it be that someone came to bring him food?!"

Li Changbo continued, with a slightly excited tone: "Since he is willing to eat what this person gave him, does that mean that they are very close?"

This conclusion is naturally justified.

It is naturally impossible for Xiao Chuan to eat something given by a stranger.

Fu Shi took a look at Li Changbo, and immediately thought of a question: "If the Shutong was really driven away by Xiao Chuan himself, then the Shutong came to deliver things—will Xiao Chuan eat it?"

This question really caught Li Changbo.

It took Li Changbo a long time to be unsure, "Maybe not?"

Such a thing as theft happened, and it was still in the Yue family. This kind of thing is a great shame...

Then Li Changbo said slowly: "However, the matter of stealing may not be true. This matter is not a problem at first glance, but after careful consideration, there is something wrong."

"Miss Fu, think about it, unless that person is extremely stupid, how could he do such a thing? As a servant, he can neither steal something and go far away, nor can he sell something to spend time and money. Why did he Want to steal something?"

Fu Shiyi thought about Li Changbo's words, and found it very reasonable.

But again, things are getting more and more complicated.

"What if I can't find this book boy?" Fu Shiyi rubbed his brows, feeling a headache.

Li Changbo said in a deep voice: "Kung fu pays off. As long as you are still in Chang'an City, you will definitely find it."

Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo then split up and checked the scene carefully again.

Finally, an envelope was found in a book on the desk.

Inside the envelope is the deed of sale.

Li Changbo beckoned Fu Shiyi over, and showed her the words on the envelope: Brother Zhang.

This brother Zhang immediately reminded people of Zhang Heng's own brother, Zhang Yan.

"The writing on this letter is very new. And the deed of prostitution is well folded, appropriate and meticulous. It doesn't seem like it was placed in it casually." Li Changbo said, pointing to the words on it.

Then he glanced at the few pages of pen and ink on the table, and smiled immediately: "This Xiao Chuan is a caring person. These pages are all love poems. Look, Miss Fu, this is written by him. The bright moon is like my heart." , shining brightly on the boudoir. I want to send the breeze, but I am afraid of the beauty."

Li Changbo's voice was nice, and as he read it like this, he suddenly became a little more affectionate.

But I still can't stand the original quality level of this poem is not high.

Fu Shiyi was a little disgusted: "Is this also considered poetry? Isn't that just casual?"

Li Changbo smiled lightly, with a hint of joking in his eyebrows and eyes: "It turns out that Miss Fu has such a good literary talent. Most of their poems are just like this, just for entertainment."

Fu Shiyi suddenly realized: "I just said, how can there be so many great writers!"

Li Changbo laughed out loud.

"But this kind of poem should be written for Zhang Heng, right?" Fu Shiyi flipped through the pages, looking at the nasty and affectionate sentence, he shuddered: If someone writes this for me, I'm afraid it will be Embarrassed to death.

Li Changbo nodded: "It should be."

Immediately afterwards, the two continued to search in the house, and even opened the scrolled calligraphy and paintings to read.

Finally a portrait was found.

The portrait depicts a woman, holding flowers and smiling, looking forward to the gods.

Fu Shiyi was surprised: "Not to mention, the painting is a bit good. I believe he is a talented person. Even compared to Li County Magistrate, he is still far behind, and it will be difficult to catch up in this lifetime."

Faced with such a sincere and casual rainbow fart, Li Changbo is very helpful and believes in it.

But he still said modestly: "Where is it? It's just a trivial skill, not worth mentioning."

"Then he's smearing at will." Fu Shiyi continued to flatter, using the symmetrical method of stepping on the ground and flattering the high.

Li Changbo's smile deepened a lot, but he did not continue to be humble.

And he took a closer look, but found something: "This painting doesn't look like Zhang Heng."

Fu Shiyi was taken aback: "It doesn't look like Zhang Heng?"

She looked at it several times over and over again, but she didn't see any clues: "Aren't they all the same... I mean, everyone looks the same. If I change clothes, it's okay to say that the picture is me—— "

Li Changbo laughed: "Miss Fu is implicitly saying that his painting skills are not good."

"But it really doesn't look like it. It's not from the face. It's... dressed." Li Changbo and Fu Shiyi stood side by side, showed her the painting, and then pointed it to her: "Look at the clothes, Zhang Heng is the daughter of an aristocrat, so she often wears rich and gorgeous clothes, in this painting, the style of the clothes is too simple, and there are not many patterns. It is similar to ordinary women."

"Looking at Zhu Chai again, it's the same reason."

"There is also the flower in the hand, which looks like a wild flower - if Zhang Heng is a portrait, he must be holding a peony or a peony in his hand, or a rose or something. It will definitely not be a wild flower."

Hearing Li Changbo's eloquence, Fu Shiyi understood.

She looked sideways at Li Changbo and asked him, "Then who does County Magistrate Li think?"

Li Changbo also turned his head, and was stunned before he could speak.

The two were already close, so now they turned their heads to one side, and when their eyes met, they felt that they were breathing and smelling each other.

Even Li Changbo saw his shadow in Fu Shiyi's eyes.

He even smelled the faint fragrance of jasmine on Fu Shiyi's body.

It was the smell of Fushiyi's bath soap.

He stared at Fu Shiyi's rosy lips, and suddenly a question came to his mind: "Miss Fu's lips look as rosy as cherries, did she wear some rouge?"

Fu Shiyi is also a bit unnatural.So he took a small step back and called him in a low voice: "Magistrate Li?"

Li Changbo came back to his senses, and subconsciously asked, "Where did Miss Fu buy the rouge?"

Fu Shiyi was stunned on the spot:? ? ?What did I hear?really?How could County Magistrate Li ask such a question——

Fu Shiyi's reaction made Li Changbo blush all of a sudden. When he realized what he asked, he almost wanted to cover his face: Really, it's so stupid!This kind of question... Miss Fu won't misunderstand, right?

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(End of this chapter)