Plane game: mental disorder at the beginning

Chapter 73 Eight Treasures, Dead!
The boys and maids on the boat had turned the whole boat over, but they couldn't find the Eight Treasures.

Slamming the door and making such a big commotion, no matter whether he is in the house or not, he should have some reaction.

So, finally someone proposed to break the door.

There are many people who agree, but none who do it.

Because after all, the moon-hunting painting boat is an official ship, and there is no one who can order it. Who would dare to dismantle the things on the official ship?

And all the people on the boat can't take charge of this matter.

Someone suggested:

"How about going to invite Mr. Nuan?"

Everyone said "Yes yes yes", "Yes yes yes", so they sent someone to row to the shore in a small boat, and informed Mr. Nuan to go.

The commotion on the boat had already alarmed the nearby officials who were watching the night, and they dragged the man away to Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Because Mr. Nuan is Du Ruoxiang's frequent visitor, after sending a storyteller to his sweetheart today, he didn't go back to his residence, but directly stayed in Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

As soon as he heard that something happened on the ship, he rushed over with the official messenger who came to report the news.

Nuan Fengjue covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, listening to a maid tell him what happened.After listening, he frowned and pointed at the wooden door with his chin.

"Break the door."

Fang Jingzhe originally thought that someone would use a trick of scorpion wagging its tail and kick the door panel to pieces.As a result, only a few people led the order to step forward and quickly removed the door.

Now everyone can see the lock hanging on it.

At first glance, the lock was ordinary and did not attract everyone's attention.

It was the servant girl's scream that startled everyone.

The boy named Babao was lying on his back on the bed, with a huge bloody hole in his chest, the bundle was opened, and the contents were thrown on the ground in front of the bed in a mess.

Fang Jingzhe stuffed his ears with his index finger to avoid several rounds of sonic attacks, and he couldn't tell whether he should be lucky or surprised.

Nuan Fengjue immediately calmed down the scene and ordered someone to watch over the scene, but strangely, he didn't send anyone to report to the Jinling government office.

He ordered all eight oiran candidates on the ship and the accompanying maids to gather in the deck hall. After waiting for everyone, Nuan Fengjue said:
"Everyone, this 'Jinling Oiran' competition can be said to be a bumpy road, and there are many voices of opposition. If this murder case spreads again, I am afraid that His Majesty will have to order to stop this competition."

"The various brothels have also contributed a lot of money and efforts for this competition, even the beauties don't want this competition to end here?"

Nuan Fengjue scanned the crowd, and then set his eyes on Du Ruoxiang.

To put it bluntly, he said so much just because he didn't want to cancel this competition. In that case, Du Ruoxiang might have to stay in Xiaoxiang Pavilion for another year.

There were too many variables in a year, and he managed to convince his father that as long as Du Ruoxiang could win the title of oiran, he would agree to redeem her body.

Of course, Du Ruoxiang couldn't enter the uncle's mansion, but it was still possible to buy her a "golden house to hide the beauty" in some courtyard.

So Nuan Fengjue tried his best to facilitate this "Oiran Contest".

But I didn't expect that one wave of ups and downs would rise again.

"Master Nuan, I don't think it's right."

It was Liu Fangfei who spoke, her voice was a little heroic, but it matched her good at chess.

"If we conceal this matter, after the competition is over, we will all be convicted by the Jinling Mansion for not reporting the matter. What should we do then?"

The others also nodded, "failure to report the knowledge" is a big or small crime.

The eight treasures died strangely, and no one could tell what hidden secrets there were.

It would be easier to handle if it was just for profit, or for revenge and assassination.

In case of any treason or usurpation involved, I am afraid that none of the people on board will survive.

It's not like there have been such examples before. For such cases, the court has always preferred to kill the wrong one.

Nuan Fengjue said: "Miss Liu, don't panic, I have an expedient method. I will write a letter to His Majesty in the morning, explaining what happened here, and then I will propose to advance the final time of the Oiran Contest by two days. It’s just the day after tomorrow. As long as we can find the murderer in these two days, it won’t be a big deal.”

Fang Jingzhe is now a servant, so she can only "watch the excitement" among the servants.

This Nuan Fengjue's way of handling things is obviously not a playboy who only knows how to miss Fireworks and Willow Lane.

But why he is so persistent, insisting on a murder case, but also to facilitate the "Oiran Contest", this is worth pondering.

And for Fang Jingzhe, the "Oiran Contest" will start early, which is really bad and good news for him.

Originally, he didn't have any clues, and Xiao Tao, who knew his identity, was still hiding around, and might jump out at any time to sabotage his actions.

Now that there is such a thing on the table, if the "Oiran Contest" is really brought forward to the day after tomorrow, it means that he only has two days to investigate these things.

But the good thing is that his red furnace point of snow will definitely not break out in these two days.

Nuan Fengjue's remarks were recognized by everyone.

Nuan Fengjue left two attendants to guard the scene of the murder, and then let the others go back to his room, while he wanted to rush back to Xuanpingbo's mansion.

Although he said the words just now lightly, only he himself knew the difficulty.

It is only his father's right to write a memorial for His Majesty. He is just a dude who doesn't even have a title. How can he have such a big face.

Therefore, he had to tell his father Xuan Pingbo about this matter, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible.

……

The two servants living on the left and right sides of Babao, one is Fang Jingzhe, and the other is A Shun brought by Yueyao.

Ah Shun was obviously frightened, and refused to go back to his cabin no matter what.

The attendants left by Nuan Fengjue had no choice but to arrange him to share a room with another servant, and Ah Shun's original room was taken by them.

The door of Babao's room was installed back, but for the convenience of later inspection, it was just put on the door frame at the moment, and then blocked the gap with paper, which was a measure to protect the scene.

Fang Jingzhe returned to the room, lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

One of the worries is whether the medicinal properties of "Thousand Day Drunken Orchid" will be tested by experts.

If it was found that the deceased had been poisoned, then according to this clue, if you check it out, you might suspect yourself.

Although the porcelain vase containing "Thousand Day Drunken Orchid" is still placed in the prop space.

The second worry is that Babao's room has been turned into a mess, obviously it was done by the man in black, and the target of the other party is probably the trap box.If that person's evil intentions are not dead, he might come to his room to investigate, and maybe he will commit another murder.

Thinking of this, Fang Jingzhe took the wooden box out of the prop space.

He hadn't had time to take a closer look at the box after he got it. It was late at night and it was inconvenient to light the lamp, so he could only look at it carefully under the faint moonlight.

This box is only the size of a palm, the thickness of three fingers together, the length and width look about the same, and the whole is close to a square.

At first glance it looks like a lump of wood.

There is no pattern on the surface of the box, each side is painted with different colors, black, blue, red, yellow, white, and one side is the natural color of wood.

I don't know if it's because the light is too dark, but Fang Jingzhe didn't see any seams or gaps on it.

He looked over and over again, and carefully rubbed his hands on the surface, but he couldn't even notice a trace of unevenness.

He weighed it in his hand, but the weight was not a problem, it shook slightly, and there was no sound coming from inside.

The black question mark on Fang Jingzhe's head.

If it wasn't for the game prompt saying that this thing is a mechanism box, he would only think that it was a wooden block carved out of a whole piece of wood.

Fang Jingzhe has seen some precision objects made by modern precision lathes. When they are put together, the surface can be smooth enough to blend together, which is simply a spiritual gospel for patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I really don't know how the Mohist people made such an exquisite box, the craftsmanship is not inferior to those delicate objects.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Jingzhe remembered another thing he had seen: the Luban box.

Before, he saw someone share how to open the Luban box on the Internet, but now he doesn't know if it is useful or not.

(End of this chapter)