Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 168 The Same Birthday
In the capital city, with a permanent population of 10,000+, it was the largest town in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Because it was the home of the emperor’s old son, the management of public security has always been relatively strict, and the household registration system has been implemented very well.

If a family loses a living person, it is impossible for the family members not to look for it.

Therefore, it is not difficult to find out the identities of the remaining two deceased.

Lu Yueqiao was the highest among the three deceased.

He is the son of an official belonging to the Taipusi Yamen, and his father is from the sixth rank, so he can also be called a son of an official.I had a drink with my friend half a month ago. As a result, my friend waited and waited until late at night, but I didn't get anyone. I scolded my mother and went home.

The next day, the Lu family sent someone to look for the person, and he found out that yesterday Lu Yueqiao left the mansion half an hour before the appointed time, and he was able to catch up with the invitation, but there was no one alive or dead.

The Lu family had reported the case to the Jingzhao Mansion, but Lu Yueqiao was seven out of ten. He was an adult, and he could act freely. In case of sudden impulsiveness or other things on the road, it was entirely possible that he would be delayed.

The government didn't take it seriously, thinking that the person would show up naturally in two days, and only let the Lu family go back and wait with peace of mind.

This waited for more than half a month, until his body was found in the deserted house.

Mother Lu hugged her son and cried so heartbreakingly. Although Father Lu didn't shed tears, he still looked heartbroken. Jingzhao Mansion, from the governor to the young mansion, accompanied him in embarrassment.

What does it mean to be slapped in the face so quickly, that's it.A few days ago, the Lu family sent someone to report again. According to Lu Yueqiao, there was no news, and begged them to send someone to look for it. How did they reply?
Can a living person be lost?Now that the government office is busy, there is no idle person who can send a junior official's son to let their family figure out their own way.

Now the body is in the morgue...

That is to say, the Taipu Temple where Father Lu lives is a leisurely yamen where horses are raised, and there are not enough officials from the sixth rank to see it everywhere. .

"Your condolences..." Yin Jingzhao wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he withered under Father Lu's murderous eyes.

People are dead, there is a woolen yarn for talking nonsense!
Lu Yueqiao is really a very good boy.He has no bad habits, and the friends he has made are of the same status as him, and he has never had any grudges with anyone. He spends most of the day at home, studying with the old master with a white beard.

How did the murderer target such a well-behaved and sensible boy?
The No. 3 dead person was a descendant of an actor, and he lived in a humble family.

Liangjue has no surname, and his biological mother Yunniang is a low-class prostitute. I don't know when he received a guest. Since he was born, he has been disliked by his mother. The cheap father doesn't even know who he is, and where to find him.

The name was randomly chosen by the bustard, because his mother gave birth to him, her figure was out of shape, and she gained a lot of weight. There were not many benefactors who came here. out.

No house has a lady who eats rice, let alone a child who only eats and doesn't work.

Therefore, the biological mother couldn't like this son who almost ruined her future, and usually ignored him, and only gave him food, as long as he didn't starve to death.Liangjue is basically all the ladies in the building, you eat a mouthful of food and I pull a piece of cloth, a child who really eats a hundred kinds of food.

He is also 17 years old this year. As early as five years ago, he started to make a living in the building, delivering meals, cleaning, and when he was older, he learned some skills from the master in the back kitchen, hoping that when his mother was old, He can't sell anymore, and he can rely on some skills to prevent her from starving to death.

When he was older, Liangjue officially became a tortoise slave in the building, wearing a green turban every day, welcoming and sending him off, and helping the master in his spare time, lighting the fire and cooking.

The exquisite food in the building is called from the restaurant outside, and the role of the back kitchen is to support the handymen in the building and the ladies who have no customers, and make some small snacks that are not exquisite, as long as the ingredients are sufficient.

Liangjue's life is very fulfilling, he thinks it's okay to live like this for a lifetime, it's better than ordinary people outside, who work hard every day just to eat their fill.

But I don't know why my mother looks down on him, she always points at him and scolds him for being worthless, and desperately asks him to go out to be an apprentice, as long as he is in charge of food, knowledge and crafts are good.

He thinks his mother is too naive. It is not easy to be an apprentice. How much you can learn and how long it takes to be a teacher depends on the master's conscience. Otherwise, what if the apprentice starves to death?Moreover, the free labor force is not in vain, no five or eight years, even if you want to be a teacher!Honestly work for nothing!
But it's not a problem to be pointed at his nose and scolded all the time. He is seventeen years old and wants to face, so he has to beg the old bust in a low voice, and wants to go out and grope and be an apprentice.

The old bustard sneered, he knew, it was just laughing at his mother's whimsy.

They are all low-ranking low-level businesses, but still want to be able to fly out of a golden phoenix?Not to mention anything else, even the price of leaving their citizenship would make them unable to straighten their backs. Otherwise, how could there be so many poor people in this building?

Liangjue rubbed his nose, taking advantage of the busy day in the building, he went out to find something to do.

This time, I never came back.The girls in the building thought that he had found a place to stay, and were happy for him.A man, what is the future of being a tortoise slave?People knew his background, so he might not even have a daughter-in-law. Could it be possible that he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life?Or find a partner who wants to retire when you are old?

Who would have thought that people are dead!It was a turtle slave who occasionally went to the street to buy in the building, and saw the corpse search notice posted by the government. The deceased male described above was about twenty, and one of them had a black mole the size of a copper coin on his left arm...

Liangjue grew up in the building, and the number of fine hairs on his body may not be counted by others, but the mole on his left arm is seen by everyone.

When Yun Niang came to identify the body, she was helped by her good sister and walked away.She cried like a tearful man, nodding in recognition of the last unowned corpse.

The deceased was Liangjue, who was seventeen years old.

The three deceased were of the same age, which was a discovery. After further investigation, it was not as simple as being the same age, but born in the same year, the same month, and the same day!
In the year of Yichou, Jimao month and Renxu day.

People who were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day were searched all over the capital. They were not coriander leaves on the street. They caught a lot of them. The deaths of these people must have something to do with their birth time.

This date is very important to the murderer, giving him a reason to kill.

Witch?Silence?Or some other motive?
Is this day the same as the murderer's birthday?Or does this day coincide with the murderer's birthday?

The guy who can think of bloodletting and murder must be a lunatic. The question is, what exactly does this lunatic want to do?
(End of this chapter)