My martial arts rely on solving cases

Chapter 23
"Does Miss Wu Shuang know Liu Baibai?"

Seeing Su Qing's serious expression, Wu Shuang put away her self-pitying expression.

"Young Master Liu Baibai? I know you."

"he died."

Wu Shuang's expression froze for a moment, and then showed a slight surprise, "Dead? You were fine two days ago, why did you die suddenly?"

"Mr. Liu was murdered, and the murderer set fire to his body after the murder. Mr. Liu died a terrible death."

The astonishment on Miss Wu Shuang's face gradually faded away, and she let out a soft sigh, "Things are really impermanent. Who would have thought that they would have a drink and talk together a few days ago, but now I am shocked to hear that it is forever. It's a pity, a pity."

"You don't seem to be sad at all?" Su Qing asked suspiciously looking at Wu Shuang's calm expression.

"What does your lord mean by this? Why should I be sad?"

"As far as I know, Liu Baishi was the closest to you before he was alive. Neighbors on the left and right often see that you and Liu Baishi are in harmony, making a good couple?"

"Your Excellency misunderstood! Mr. Liu and I are innocent gentlemen's friends. We meet friends through music and discuss rhythm together, which is not what Your Excellency thinks."

A gentleman?I guess it's Guan Bao's acquaintance.

"The little girl was also shocked to hear the news of Mr. Liu's death from the adults, but the world is unpredictable, and the little girl was born at a young age. She has seen and experienced a lot of tragedies in the world, so she has long since looked away."

Seeing Miss Wu Shuang's disillusioned expression, Su Qing suddenly smiled.

"The official made a slip of the tongue. Does Miss Wu Shuang know what Liu Baibai was doing in the last period?"

"Study prose and ink, write poems and paint. Others, I am just a prostitute, and Mr. Liu will not tell me."

"Then do you know who Liu Baibai has grudges with? Who has feuds with?"

"That's even more unknown. The little girl is just a prostitute."

Seeing Wu Shuang's questioning, Su Qing showed a trace of displeasure on her face.Although Wu Shuang's expression and eyes were so sincere, Su Qing felt that this woman's words were insincere.

Liu Baibai is a nobleman in the yamen, and his relationship during his lifetime was very simple.Especially since the new year, Wu Shuang is the only person Liu Baibai has had the deepest relationship with.It stands to reason that one shouldn't make enemies with people in the world.

unless……

Su Qing's mind suddenly popped up what Li Butou said, that Liu Baixi's family was destroyed many years ago.

Could it be... that the person who survived the catastrophe came back to take revenge?
"Okay, since the girl doesn't know anything, I won't ask any more questions. I'll go back first. If you think of anything, go to the Yamen and tell me immediately."

Su Qing stood up and wanted to leave.

"Master Su, please stay!" Wu Shuang stopped suddenly, and then took a wooden sign and handed it over, "In three days' time, the little girl will perform a new dance of the phoenix dance on the stage in the front yard for nine days. I hope you will appreciate it."

Su Qing hesitated slightly, and finally reached out to take the wooden sign, "If I'm free, I will come."

Walking out of Tianxiang Pavilion, Zhan Zhao was driving a carriage in front, and Su Qing was holding a wooden sign.The wooden sign should be a ticket with the seat number engraved on it.

"Zhan Zhao, do you think we should have an intelligence collection department that specializes in inquiring about information on the Jianghu? Otherwise, we will be blind to everything that happens to the forces in the Jianghu?"

"Then support a Jianghu sect and secretly collect information from Jianghu."

"There is not enough manpower now, let's talk about it when we have more money in the future."

The story was divided into two parts. On the other side, the news that the son of Liu Zhishu, the prefect of Jinghai, was killed by the hands of the Bliss Gate quickly swept through the martial arts world.

Many Jianghu sects have all noticed this unheard of force in unison.

What a hero after all, if he doesn't make a move, he will be fine, but if he makes a move, he will attack the prefect's son, he is quite fat.

Unknowingly, three days passed silently.

In the past three days, Liu Zhishu asked all the martial arts sects under his rule like crazy.Use all available power to find a mysterious organization in the Bliss Building.

All of a sudden, the word Bliss Gate became a taboo.

Even if two people on the street mentioned it casually, have you heard of the Gate of Ultimate Bliss?Maybe a few yamen servants will come rushing from the street and tie him up.

My lord, this man said he knew the Gate of Paradise.

"My lord, isn't magistrate Liu messing around?" Catcher Li poured out bitterness in front of Su Qing with a stern face.

"The Bliss Gate is originally a hidden sect, and the only way to find this hidden sect is to track them down quietly. Once they start to scare the snake, the Bliss Gate hides in its nest, even if it has all-powerful skills, it will not be able to find them.

If Mr. Liu did this, when will the case be solved? "

Su Qing rubbed the bronze medal left by the murderer in her hand, thinking flashed in her eyes, "It may not be a bad thing to muddy the water."

"My lord, what do you say?"

"It makes the water muddy, so it's more suitable for fishing." Su Qing raised her eyes to look at the sky outside, "It's almost time, Zhan Zhao, let's go."

"Where are you going, young master?" Xiaoya suddenly appeared from the flower garden beside her and asked.

"Tianxiang Pavilion."

"Young master is going to visit the brothel? Believe it or not, I will tell the master?"

"I just went to the cabaret show, you can tell me whatever you want."

"My lord, if you want me not to tell the master, you can take me with you."

"A girl going to a brothel? How decent is it?"

"My lord, wait for me." Saying that, Xiaoya disappeared into the room with a whoosh.

The luxurious carriage swayed past the bustling Qinglong Road. In the carriage, Su Qing couldn't help looking at Xiaoya, who was dressed in a bun and dressed as a frail scholar in a blue gown.

The expression on Xiaoya's face was very smug, "Young master, how are you? This way you can't see that I'm a woman, right?"

"Can't see? Unless he's blind."

Even if she was dressed in a man's style, Xiaoya's frail aura could not be concealed.Su Qing is someone who has seen a real woman disguised as a man, and she looks crooked.

When we came to the gate of Tianxiang Tower, the sky had just turned dark.

The man who had just pulled Xiaoya out of the carriage, heard a voice in front of him.

"My lord, you are here. My lord, please forgive me. Miss Wu Shuang in Tianxiang Pavilion will perform a new dance today, and she won't accept other outside guests. Do you have a wooden sign, my lord? If there is no wooden sign, please forgive Tianxianglou's poor hospitality."

Su Qing raised her eyes and saw that it was the turtle slave who received Su Qing last time.

He took out the wooden sign and handed it to the other party. The other party looked down and his expression changed, "The number one in Tianzihao? Young Master, please come with me."

The Tianzi seat is a square table seat. There are three armchairs around a table, just for Su Qing, Xiaoya and Zhan Zhao. The first seat is located in the center of the stage, the closest to the stage.

The three of Su Qing sat down, immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding people.

Tianzi No. [-] is not only a seat, but also a status symbol.

Amidst the frequent gazes and discussions around, Su Qing calmly unfolded her folding fan and waited for the opening.

About half an hour later, the curtain of the stage was slowly opened.More than a dozen actors danced to the vocal music.

The guests who came today are all here for Miss Wu Shuang's Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens, who wants to see this?

When everyone was waiting impatiently, suddenly, several white drills hung down from the sky, and then weaved them into a criss-cross grid in the sky, like a chessboard.

A Miaoman figure in a purple dress, like a nine-day fairy, grabbed Bai Lian and flew into the sky.

Su Qing finally understood what Fengwu Jiutian was.

Use Bai Lian as the white clouds in the sky, and dance lightly on the crumbling Bai Lian.

(End of this chapter)