The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 18 Inspection Site ([-])

"Where's the window? Are there traces?"

The door latch was locked, and it was impossible to walk through the door, so Yang Qingyuan turned his gaze to the window.

"Please come with me, my lord."

Di Zhiyuan led Yang Qingyuan to the window, "My lord, there are four windows in this house, and the other three have been checked by the lower officials. There is dust on the window sills, which shows that they have not been opened for a long time."

"Is it possible that it was artificially sprinkled on later?"

People from Jingzhao Mansion came to the scene at the first time. To be honest, Yang Qingyuan didn't trust him, and he didn't rule out the possibility that someone falsified the scene.

"It shouldn't be possible to fake it."

Di Zhiyuan wiped a corner lightly with his finger, "Please look, my lord, the ash here is very thick, and it's not superficial. Generally, if the ash is thrown by people, it must be floating ash, but it's obviously not here. It is not a simple matter to fake this appearance."

The two walked to the last window again.

This was the only one of the four windows that the deceased kept open, but again, it was impossible to close this window from the outside.

Yang Qingyuan confirmed that the doors and windows were indeed as Liu Butou and Li Tongpan said, they were always closed, and there were no loopholes above the doors and windows. It was obvious that the murderer could not have killed people through the doors and windows, and then turned his attention to the roof.

If you use the roof, poison, or use a hidden weapon to kill the victim, you can also bypass the doors and windows.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyuan turned around and left the house.

Di Zhiyuan also knew what Yang Qingyuan wanted to do, and ran out of the house, "Master Yang, be careful to destroy the traces on the roof."

Before the words were finished, Yang Qingyuan had already jumped up, pointing his toes, using his strength in the air, and lightly landed on a leaf on the branch of an old tree outside the house.

Tie Chengxuan, who has always been regarded as a tool man, was amazed in his heart. Is this the lightness kung fu of the Wudang junior master uncle?
In terms of lightness kung fu alone, Yang Qingyuan is No. 1 in Tie Chengxuan's eyes. Even Liu Dufeng, the catcher of the gods, can hardly compare with Yang Qingyuan in lightness kung fu.

Yang Qingyuan, who had fallen on the branch, glanced across the roof. The roof was covered with fallen leaves, but there was no sign of anyone's footsteps.

While Yang Qingyuan was observing, Di Zhiyuan on one side also jumped onto the ancient tree, but unfortunately his lightness kung fu was far inferior to Yang Qingyuan's, and he had to use both hands and feet to barely reach the top of the ancient tree.

Di Zhiyuan observed on the old tree for a long time before jumping off the big tree, shaking his head and saying: "The top of the roof is full of fallen leaves, and there are no traces at all, besides..."

"Besides what?" Yang Qingyuan couldn't help asking when he heard that Di Zhiyuan stopped halfway through speaking, this kind of one who only said half a sentence at a time is the most abominable.

Di Zhiyuan sighed, "Besides, if the murderer is as light as an adult, even if he stays on the roof, it is impossible to leave obvious traces."

"..."

Yang Qingyuan was speechless.

So my lightness kung fu is too good, so I still suspect it.

Yang Qingyuan also fell gently from the ancient tree, and when he landed, he didn't even blow the sound of the ground, which was completely different from the movement of Di Zhiyuan when he landed just now.

"Let's go in and have a look!"

Di Zhiyuan and Yang Qingyuan entered the room again.

On the other hand, the people in Dali Temple headed by Tie Chengxuan could only watch helplessly.

Although they came from six schools, they have always been responsible for arresting robbers and maintaining law and order. They really don't know anything about professional work like solving crimes.So I can only act as a guard on the spot, do odd jobs, and come to support Dali Temple.

Yang Qingyuan entered the side room on the side of the bedroom, where there was a desk with a lot of bills and books placed on it.

Yang Qingyuan casually picked up a book and opened it, all the cargo and ship numbers of Li Bailiang Water Transport Wharf were recorded on it.

On the corner of the table, there is also a jade pendant.

If the top-quality Hetian beautiful jade is put on the black market, at least 5000 taels of silver can be bought.

Yang Qingyuan inspected it carefully, and found that there was nothing valuable here except the account books, and the Hetian jade on the table also showed that the murderer probably didn't come here for money.

Seeing that there were no clues here, Yang Qingyuan turned around and left the side room, and said to Tie Chengxuan outside the house: "Chengxuan, go and bring the servant who found the deceased, as well as the people in charge of this mansion."

"Yes!"

Tie Chengxuan found that he could play a role, he clasped his fists and saluted, and left vigorously.

Finally able to do things, this feeling of just doing and watching is really torturous.

After a while, a group of people from the mansion were brought by Tie Chengxuan, along with Li Tongpan and Liu Tutou from Jingzhao Mansion.

"I'm incompetent! I can only work hard on Master Yang."

"Fortunately, Dali Temple is here, otherwise we really don't know what to do!?"

"Extremely! Extremely!"

……

As soon as the two arrived, they began to praise Yang Qingyuan and Dali Temple.

At the end of the blow, the two looked at each other, and Li Tongpan, who had a higher official rank, stepped forward and said, "Master Yang, I still have a lot of chores to deal with in the yamen, since there are already Master Yang and a group of elites under his command here , then we will take our leave first!"

"Since the two people in the mansion still have important affairs, let's deal with the official affairs first. Here, I will take over with Dali Temple!"

Yang Qingyuan also didn't want people from Jingzhao Mansion to stay here, this case was obviously not simple, and with Li Bailiang's identity, the things involved were extensive.

The case is under the exclusive control of Dali Temple, which is the best.

Li and Liu, seeing someone taking over the hot potato, immediately got up and said goodbye, and left quickly with all the yamen servants and arresters of Jingzhao Mansion.

A trace of disdain flashed in Tie Chengxuan's eyes. Although he didn't understand high-level political struggles, the behavior of Li and Liu's eagerness to throw the pot away was still embarrassing.

"Sung Hyun doesn't need to be angry, it's human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and if it wasn't for them, we wouldn't be able to take over this case yet, so let them go!"

After Yang Qingyuan finished speaking, he looked away and returned to the courtyard.

At this time, a group of witnesses from Li's residence had arrived.

The leader is Li Bailiang's wife. Li Bailiang is nearly 30 years old, but his wife is in her youth. According to Yang Qingyuan, she is only [-] years old. Although she is not as good-looking as Ji Yaohua, she is also charming.

Two people are old at heart, and a pear tree crushes crabapple.

As expected of an evil feudal society, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"My concubine is from the Li Qin family, and I have met my lord!"

Mrs. Li bowed to Yang Qingyuan, and after seeing Yang Qingyuan's appearance, she couldn't help but see affection in her eyes.

"My lord, you must uphold justice for this concubine!"

Looking at Mrs. Li who was suddenly full of affection, Yang Qingyuan suddenly thought deeply, and deliberately raised his hand to help Mrs. Li, but found that when he was helping someone, the beautiful woman in front of him scratched his palm.

Another doubt appeared in Yang Qingyuan's heart.

"Madam, don't worry, Dali Temple will definitely find out the truth and give your husband justice."

(End of this chapter)