A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 51 051 Sacrifice Case (5) (4000 words)
From the end of the alley to the end of the alley, the two of Ye and Zhao chatted while walking. The sun was setting, and the rays of light projected from the corner of the eye into the clouds in the sky turned into a colorful sunset, which was extremely beautiful.

The heat is slowly dissipating, and the evening wind is blowing, which is refreshing.

Zhao Bai is not only a native of the capital, but also a wealthy aristocrat. He has seen and heard much more than ordinary people.

"The east of the city is basically populated by foreigners, and most of them were from more than 30 years ago, do you know?" Recently, as Teng Chong investigated the suspects, this question jumped in front of Yeats.

Zhao Bai nodded, "Of course I know." He turned to look at Yeats again, "Have you heard of the Wu Yu Rebellion 30 years ago?"

She shook her head.

After Yeats arrived in the capital, she has been going to bookstores and libraries to read books, just to learn about the Great Wei Dynasty. She and Zhao Bai also met in the library.

In addition to the convenience of his status, Zhao Bai is also well-read, so he must know something about the Wu Yu Rebellion 30 years ago.

"Can you tell me?" Yeats asked.

Those who use dance to ask gods to relieve pain, confusion, and disasters are witches.

From the perspective of modern people, witches are actually healers in ancient society, but they use herbs to treat physical diseases and use jumping gods to alleviate people's fear of the unknown.

Thirty years ago, the first emperor Shunchang was sick when he was about to give birth, so he found a witch from the people to enter the palace to help the queen give birth.

Emperor Shunchang was furious and ordered a thorough investigation of the matter. It turned out that the important minister exchanged terms with the witcher in order to obtain the posthumous position for his concubine's daughter. The witcher helped him remove the queen, and the important minister built the Palace of Longevity for the witcher.

After finding out, Emperor Shunchang was furious. He not only beheaded his important ministers, but also his three clans, and banned witches from then on.

When hundreds of important officials were beheaded, it rained heavily, and people called this palace chaos the Wuyu Rebellion.

"Is this why the first emperor banned witches and believed in Buddhism?"

Zhao Bai nodded.

Yeats said with emotion, "This Buddha's belief is too strong." When Sheng reached the temple, it not only acquired a large amount of land, but also absorbed tens of thousands of adult men to become monks. In an ancient society with extremely low productivity, this is a proper loss of productivity!
Zhao Bai suddenly asked: "Do you have any clues about the ten body cases?"

Yeats came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Bai.

Zhao Bai smiled lightly: "It's inconvenient, it's okay."

"It's not that it's inconvenient for Fang." Anyway, he wanted to sort out the case, so he agreed to come with him, and hoped that he could remind him that Yeats expressed his analysis generously.

"I've read the files of the ten cases. There are men and women, old and young. I didn't find any pattern among the victims. It's incredible." Yeats fell into the limbs he saw yesterday.

The thin and frail Ye Pingshi looked into the distance, his bright eyes were full of justice, and Zhao Bai listened quietly.

"With such a dismemberment, the murderer must be a young man, aged between 22 and [-], with a thin build, looks a little malnourished, mentally ill, withdrawn, doesn't like to socialize with others, and likes to stay at home alone most of the time, but looking at the previous ten cases, I have to overturn this conclusion. The murderer seems to have become a middle-aged man. Hate, frightening."

Could the serial killer be two people?Yeats was thinking, is it because there is no evidence and only based on the case files, so this kind of criminal profiling is just speculation?Even a bit like a mystery novel?
Zhao Bai saw him come back to his senses, "Maybe the murderer was two or three people?"

"Eleven cases were impeccable, and Dali Temple failed to crack one case. It is unlikely that the murderer was multi-person. Even if husbands and wives or brothers committed crimes together, they may leave clues that Dali Temple can take advantage of due to lack of thoroughness."

"Then alone?" Zhao Bai smiled slightly.

Yeats shook his head again: "Or two people."

But what is the relationship between these two?What kind of relationship would allow them to commit eleven cases together without revealing their share.

Zhao Bai looked towards the alley, "Are you suspicious of Mei's shop?"

Yeats was silent.

Zhao Bai smiled slightly, "The carriage came all the way from Dali Temple, from the south of the city to the east of the city, and you didn't get off until here. Not only that, but you also circled here two or three times."

Yeats did not deny any more. Ten cases and ten places are placed on a map, like a circle. Every place where a limb is thrown is like the radius of a circle, no matter which one is the same distance.

The geographical location of Mei’s shop happens to be the center of this circle, and the alley where the center is located is not only well-connected, but also not in a busy city. When people go home at night, the independent shop at the alley is like a lonely island, independent and convenient.

"But I haven't thought about what they want the head for? Where did the torso go? If these two points cannot be confirmed, there is no way to arrest people."

Zhao Bo slowly opened the folding fan: "In ancient times, the head could be made into a vessel for sacrifice."

Sacrifice?A legend about esoteric religion suddenly flashed in Yeats' mind-Ajie drum.

Is it...

Yeats's back broke out in cold sweat instantly, his scalp was numb, and he looked at Mei's shop in shock. Did those torso meat and internal organs be mixed with pork and sold?
She suddenly ran to the corner and vomited.

"Brother Ye...Brother Ye..." Yang Fuquan was so frightened that he quickly supported Ye Zhi's arms with both hands.

Zhao Bai looked vigilantly at the cool people who came around the alley, and smiled: "He's suffering from heat stroke."

Seeing the heatstroke of the officials of Dali Temple, the people who came over all felt sympathetic: "It's hard for these officials in such a hot day..."

"Yeah, it's not that easy to catch the murderer with just two hands and feet!"

"It's just...official servants are human...not gods..."

……

Ye Zhi was carried into the carriage by Yang and Zhao, "Hurry up, find Mr. Pei quickly."

This is to arrest people.

Ever since I heard that Ye Pingshi and Master Zhao went out to investigate the case together, my father's face was as heavy as ice, Bai Lang and the others were so frightened that they dared not breathe, and even the princess was very careful to salute when she arrived.

"What's the matter?" Princess Ning An came to her son's study, "Why don't you come over for dinner?" She deliberately ignored her son's stinky face.

Holding the book, Pei Jingning flipped through the pages one after another, not even giving the princess any face.

Hey!Princess Ning'an is happy!

It feels like my son when he was seven or eight years old is back again. This little boy has such a domineering temper!

Bai Lang wailed in his heart, princess, princess, your son likes men, do you know that?

Bai Lang and Mo Song looked at each other and silently exited the master's study.

There are only two mothers in the room.

Princess Ning'an looked at her son carefully, "The face is full of spring, the red luan is moving, there is..."

"Mother—" Pei Jingning had no choice but to put down the book in his hand, and if he didn't interrupt, the dignified princess of a country would become a friend of the world.

Princess Ning An giggled, "Is it right?"

Pei Jingning got up and walked around to his mother, "I'm hungry." He helped his mother to eat.

Ning An was not interrupted by him, "The more you avoid talking about it, the more you have someone in your heart. Say it quickly, it's the little lady of the family. Mother will find someone to match you up."

It's not easy for her son to find someone he likes, Princess Ning'an must take the initiative to solicit, and if she doesn't, this kid will become an old cow.

"I either go to Dali Temple every day or I go to the palace to meet the Holy Majesty. How can I have a chance to meet some young lady?"

"Is it my fault that I didn't organize the Camellia Club for you?" Princess Ning An said, "Okay, I'll arrange it for you right away, tomorrow..."

"Mother..." Pei Jingning looked at his mother with resentment.

"Really?" Princess Ning An did not give up.

"real."

"Then why are you losing your temper?"

"I'm just tired and don't want to move?"

"so?"

"Ah."

Princess Ning An's intuition was wrong, and she didn't want to let her son go, "You're lying..."

At the door, Bai Lang asked, "Master, Ye Pingshi..."

"not see!"

"..." It's really official business!This Ye Pingshi seems to have offended his son?Princess Ning An sighed in disappointment, okay, if there is no Camellia Party tomorrow, then in a few days, anyway, I will invite the best girls in the capital to let my son choose, maybe I will meet the right one.

Bai Lang held back his desire to complain, risked being punished and beat him, and replied again, "Hui...Hui Lord, Master Ye..."

"Let him wait." Pei Jingning helped the princess out of the study, passed by Bai Lang, and uttered three words mercilessly.

Guan Jian is, Ye Pingshi didn't come, but Yang Fuquan, that idiot, if you let him stand until tomorrow morning, he won't be tired.

Bai Lang was tired, and he followed behind his master, cursing secretly in his heart, he knew that Ye was not a good person, he would cause trouble sooner or later, no, this happened, his master even ate Zhao Bai's flying vinegar.

Realizing what he was thinking, Bai Lang was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped, secretly patted his heart, not to mention men, he had never even touched a woman, the master must not be that kind of person.

He thought about it again, a 23-year-old man, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, has never done anything. Is this man normal?

Suddenly, the master liked men, and Bai Lang seemed to be able to accept it, it was better than doing nothing!
Teng Chong knew that Yeats had identified the murderer. Seeing that Yang Fuquan hadn't invited Pei Shaoqing, he was waiting in the inn, "If Pei Shaoqing doesn't see Xiao Quan, and we can't catch him today, will the two murderers escape?"

Yeats shook his head, "I didn't startle the snake, probably not."

"What if?"

The surname Pei is too official, don't you have to work at night?
Yeats vomited without energy, "I'll sleep for a while."

"Okay, you go to bed first, I'll wait for Xiao Quanzi."

Yeats just yawned, but didn't climb into bed.

Teng Chong was puzzled, "Sleep, I'll just sit on the side and it won't affect your sleep."

"You sit, I can't sleep." Yeats was not polite.

Teng Chong was dissatisfied, "I said that you are good at everything, but this is not good. We are all old men, what are you afraid of!"

Yeats sneered: "I just had a broken sleeve not long ago, I'm afraid."

"You..." Teng Chong died of anger, "I'm a pure man." After finishing speaking, he went out angrily and waited.

Yeats quickly closed the door, "If you don't wait for Xiao Quanzi to come, you can go to the next room." She was going to sleep.

Is it true that when one has great ability, one has a big temper?Teng Chong looked at the closed door behind him, shook his head helplessly and smiled, thinking, he has found out such a brutal murderer, what's wrong with being petty, I am happy to spoil him.

Teng Chong smiled triumphantly, turned to the next room, and fell asleep waiting and waiting.

Yang Fuquan looked lean, thin and fair, like a rich man who had never experienced any hardships, but waiting for someone in the dew was a piece of cake for him. After waiting for half an hour, no one came to answer him, so he sat behind the stone lion and fell asleep while sitting.

A meal at the Princess House, from beginning to end, let alone how many dishes will be served, just say that the family of three finally sit together, and all that is wasted time.

When Pei Jingning returned to his yard, he even washed up. After all this trouble, it was already midnight.

"What's the matter?" He seemed to have finally remembered such a person.

Bai Lang saluted politely, "Master Ye, Lord Ye said that there is a suspected murderer in the body case, but Dali Temple order is required to search the suspect's home to search the crime scene."

"Then let him in."

Bai Lang stood still.

Pei Jingning raised his eyebrows, his face was shining with impatience.

"Back... back to my lord, it's not Ye Pingshi, but his little subordinate Yang Fuquan."

Pei Jingning was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "I really think of myself as someone."

Bai Lang immediately agreed, "Master, or he will be cut from his official position tomorrow." Let him go wherever he came from, so as not to seduce the master into obsession.

"roll."

Bai Lang ran away in fright.

"Mo Song—"

"grown ups……"

"Prepare the carriage."

Bai Lang poked his head out recklessly, "My lord, where are you going so late?"

Pei Jingning glanced over, and Bai Lang flinched like a turtle again.

Where else can I go?Of course, find Ye Pingshi!I haven't seen you for an afternoon, but it's like three autumns.Bai Lang can write a script for his inner drama.

After sleeping until dawn, I finally regained my energy.

Yeats rubbed his eyes, got up, and was about to go to the toilet, when a girl suddenly appeared, "My lord—"

"Pearl?" Yeats looked at the room as if he had seen a ghost. That's right, it was the inn where she stayed last night. "Why are you here?"

"My lord asked me to come and serve Master Ye."

Why serve her, Yeats panicked, "Don't bother my sister." Even going to the toilet is so inconvenient, so tiring.

After Yeats washed and dressed and left the room, he found that everyone was waiting in the lobby of the inn.

She's not feeling well, just... For a while, she couldn't describe the inexplicable atmosphere between her and Mr. Pei.

Come on, the case is serious.

Mei's shop was suddenly surrounded by officials, which made everyone in the alley tremble.

"what happened?"

"I don't know wow!"

Without saying a word, Teng Chong stepped forward and kidnapped Mrs. Mei, "What are you doing? Is there any law..."

Mei Shi, who usually has the appearance of a kind and kind-looking rich woman, was struggling with flesh flying across her face.

Yeats sighed, her criminal profile was correct.

"Lord Lu, Lord Yan, let's go in."

(End of this chapter)