Stop pretending!The group pet koi is actually a case-solving boss

Chapter 61 Are you a man?
The next day, Hua Ting took Xue Ling to a tea shop to have tea and listen to music. The owner of the tea shop and the singing father and daughter were very kind when they saw Hua Ting...

The owner of the tea shop entertained them for free, the table was full of fragrant tea and snacks, and the father and daughter of the singer offered their latest income, Qiaolian said.

"Recently, the business has been very good. In addition to repaying the advance money for the little lady, there are still these left. Please accept it, the little lady."

The old man held a bag of silver in both hands and delivered it to Hua Ting in person, and asked Hua Ting with a smile.

"I don't know if the lady has a new libretto?"

No one cares about the follow-up of the old songs about talents and beauties, but listeners always have to ask, what happened afterward?
Recently, the singing father and daughter are being questioned closely, how can they not kiss Hua Ting when they see Hua Ting.

Hua Ting ate melon seeds and pondered for a while, then said.

"No problem, just wait for me to brew."

The father and daughter smiled happily when they heard it, and thanked each other in multiple voices.

Xue Ling was dumbfounded, and asked Hua Ting, "Do you still know how to write libretto?"

Hua Ting smiled lightly, "At the beginning, I wrote it to protect myself and earn some cash. Now there are exactly 35 corpses and Mrs. Zhang's murder. Try writing a songbook, maybe it can lead to the real culprit."

Xue Ling was so admiring, but when Hua Ting wrote the libretto, his admiration disappeared immediately.

"Are you writing this by a human?" Xue Ling fingered the dictated cockroach crawling with a look of lovelessness.

Can this be her fault?Modern people are used to typing on the keyboard, not to mention writing with a brush, even writing with a gold pen is the same as cockroach crawling, Hua Ting said calmly.

"Just because I can read doesn't mean I can write, you can do it."

Xue Ling took the pen in Hua Ting's hand and sat down at the table, looking up to Hua Ting.

"Tell me..."

Hua Ting only said two words and stopped...

Xue Ling can't write two words, and the other is worse than her. I don't know where this guy got the confidence to laugh at her before.

"Or, hire a gentleman to write it."

Xue Ling suggested in a low voice.

"You have to pay money to write a word?" Hua Ting didn't do this kind of loss-making business, and directed Xue Ling to say, "Go and find Zicun, just say sister, I'll treat him to tea."

Xue Ling curled her lips, "You are ashamed to say that you want the tea from others."

Hua Ting pretended not to hear, and only asked Xue Ling, "Are you going or not?"

After Ouyang Ji was injured, he had to travel back and forth, and his injury never recovered. This time, he had a few days of leisure. He stayed at home to recuperate, so he didn't come. At this time, Xue Ling couldn't bear to find the injured to write.

"The third brother is injured on his right shoulder. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to write?"

Yes, how could she forget this.

"Then don't look for Zicun, why not..."

Before Hua Obedient finished speaking, someone answered.

"It's better to let someone come."

Hua Ting and Xue Ling looked at the sound at the same time, Li Zhongchi smiled and nodded towards Hua Ting, took the pen from Xue Ling and sat down.

"Brother Li, why are you here?"

Hua Ting asked and poured Li Zhongchi a cup of tea while holding the pot.

Li Zhongchi said, "I was passing by just now, so I came in and sat down when I saw you...

The Zhang Po case has now been handed over to Taohua Town. The dry well case has alarmed the higher-ups, and the higher-ups have sent another person to investigate and deal with it, so Mr. Liu is fine for the time being, so he specially sent me to ask you. The murder case is going to be dealt with at a low price, but the little lady wants to stay? "

Hua Ting is very optimistic about that piece of land, but she doesn't want to spend any money.

"That piece of land is good, but it's a pity that I'm short on money, and I still have to keep the money to run the academy. It would be more appropriate for Mr. Liu to reward me with a piece of wasteland that doesn't cost money."

Li Zhongchi said with a smile, "Young lady has a good plan. The master of the land said that if the young lady wants to keep it, she can just pick another piece of land and exchange it with the Ye family."

Not spending money is a good thing, Hua Ting nodded frequently.

"So, thank you Lord Liu for me."

Li Zhongchi replied in a low voice, "Your Excellency said, it should be him who thanked the young lady."

The two smiled knowingly at each other, and Hua Ting said, "Then I'll have Brother Li, but let's make an agreement first, you can drink tea as you like, and don't think about the refill fee."

Li Zhongchi laughed loudly, "Little lady is joking."

Hua listened to the dictation, and Li Zhongchi wrote the third libretto.

Hua Ting glanced at it while talking, Li Zhongchi's handwriting can only be regarded as quite satisfactory, and it can't be compared with Ouyang Ji's pen and ink.

Li Zhongchi heard that Hua Ting merged the two cases into one and added some of his own inferences to make the story more compact and fascinating. It was he who knew the case who was attracted and was amazed by Hua Ting's writing skills.

"Little lady, is your insinuation really good?"

Hua Ting tapped her finger on the table and said, "Mother Zhang has no relatives, no reason, no grudges, no grudges, why the other party insists on putting her to death? According to my inference, unless she knows some ulterior secrets.

But the Kujing case has been going on for ten years, and it is almost impossible for Mrs. Zhang to be killed because of this case. Maybe the murderer knew about this case and suddenly wanted to expose it for some reason, so he took the opportunity to kill Mrs. Zhang to silence her and set up this trap.

My purpose of writing this songbook is to spread the story of the murderer's injury, so that everyone can observe the person with hand injury around them consciously or unconsciously..."

Li Zhongchi said, "I didn't expect the little lady to be so resourceful. It was indeed a wise move for the adults to ask the little lady to help investigate the case. I really hope that everyone will find the murderer as soon as possible."

Hua Ting can't guarantee that her method is effective, let alone what if her deduction is wrong.

"I hope so."

Hua heard that she waved to Qiaolian who was sitting in the far corner and was tuning, and Qiaolian immediately ran over.

When Qiaolian saw Li Zhongchi, she took the initiative to greet Li Zhongchi, and Li Zhongchi bowed slightly in return.

"Do you know each other?" Hua Ting asked casually when she noticed the interaction between the two.

Qiaolian said, "This guest officer looks at Mianshan, so he should have come to listen to Qiaolian's singing."

That's how it turned out, Hua Ting thought to herself that she may have become Liu Qinglan's group too, and when things happen, she has to think about the relationship between men and women.

"What's your order, little lady..." Qiao Lian asked Hua Ting with a smile, not knowing that Hua Ting was full of wild thoughts.

Hua Ting put away her thoughts, took the libretto and handed it to Qiao Lian. When Qiao Lian saw it, she quickly took it with both hands and sat beside Hua Ting to study it carefully.

After Qiaolian had memorized the contents of the libretto, the tea shop also became lively. The old man took Qiaolian to the stage, and Qiaolian just uttered the new libretto, which immediately won applause from all the halls.

Because Hua Ting only mentioned 35 corpses and did not implicate the Dian'en Pavilion, the audience heard that the court sent people to preside over the case in the libretto.

"The 35 lives, I'm afraid even the emperor was alarmed, otherwise why would the court send people to investigate."

"The prince died young and the emperor is still sad. How can you care about it? You think too much... But such a big case, according to the previous rules, the court should send a special person to take care of it."

When it came to the prince's death, everyone was more interested in listening to the libretto, and someone deliberately lowered their voices.

"Have you heard that the prince was actually killed, and now the prince's biological mother, Wang Guifei, is clamoring every day to ask the emperor to arrest the murderer and avenge the prince."

(End of this chapter)