Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 86 Distinction between public and private
Early the next morning, Jing Chun found Zhang Ruolian, handed over a blank piece of paper and said, "I want to find someone who is a good friend of Mr. Zishan and is 50 years old."

The blank paper was almost pasted on Zhang Ruolian's face. Zhang Ruolian was a little confused, so he said, "Why are you looking for someone? Hasn't the murderer of Mr. Zishan been caught?"

"Zhang Ruolian, you don't really think that a second-rank Hanlin Daizhao killed someone you admire?"

Zhang Ruolian came to his senses just now, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The murderer is not Jing Tongchang." Jing Chun called him by his name.

Zhang Ruolian's complexion was slightly complicated, "Who is that?"

"I don't know." Jing Chun knocked on the blank paper, "But as far as I know, the murderer is probably a man who is fifty years old and has a good relationship with Mr. Yishu."

Zhang Ruolian curled her lips, feeling troubled, "Mr. Zishan eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles on weekdays, and has a lot of cronies. I don't know any of these people. I have to ask Feng Ai about this, but he is 50 years old and married to him." I know someone whom Mr. Yew Shan befriends, but he is definitely not the murderer, okay, I will go to Feng Ai now and ask you clearly."

Zhang Ruolian was about to get up, but Jing Chun stopped him and asked seriously: "Who is that person you are talking about?"

"Mr. Qingbai," Zhang Ruolian explained, "I have a good relationship with Mr. Zishan, and this year just happens to be the year of fate."

"Are you sure Mr. Qingbai is of a certain age?"

"Definitely, Mr. Qingbai is a Horse, and he happens to be 50 years old this year. Wait, I remember that Mr. Chifeng is also a Horse, and he seems to be the same age as Mr. Qingbai."

It is a horse.

Friends.

50 is old.

Zhang Ruolian didn't notice the thoughtful look on Jing Chun's face at all, and reminded him: "Don't focus on Mr. Qingbai to see the murderer. Mr. Qingbai is a good man. As for the others, I'll go there right away." Songyun Huafang asks Feng Ai and I will tell you as soon as I have any news."

Zhang Ruolian was about to get up, but was stopped by Jing Chun, "I'll go too."

Well, if Jing Chun has any questions, he can ask Feng Ai directly to avoid being used as a messenger.Thinking of this, Zhang Ruolian did not refuse, and came to Songyun Painting Boat along the road with Jing Chun.

The two found Lu Fengai, but found that he was busy moving the things in Mr. Yew's studio. Lu Fengai couldn't leave for a while, so he just let the two wait at the gazebo, and he went to find them after a while.

This gazebo is close to the lotus pond of Songyun Painting Boat. The breeze blows, and the fragrance of lotus floats. The lotus leaves float like waves.

After a while, Lu Fengai found the two of them, and asked without talking nonsense, "Ruolian, what do you want from me?"

"Among the people who are friends with Mr. Yew, who are born in the year of the Horse?"

Lu Fengai was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Ruolian, and didn't react for a long time, "Why do you ask this?"

Jing Chun did not hide it, "I suspect that the murderer of Mr. Yishu is someone else."

Jing Chun continued: "The person who killed Mr. Yew Shan is very likely to be Mr. Yew Shan's friend, who belongs to the horse and is fifty years old."

"Didn't Jingzhao Mansion already put Jing Daizhao from the Hanlin Painting Academy in a cell? I handed that invitation to Mr. Jingzhao Yin myself, what? The murderer was not Jing Daizhao?"

Well, this beam will soon be settled.

This is not to blame Lu Fengai, after all, it was the most correct choice to hand over the evidence to Jingzhao Mansion as soon as possible.

"I just suspect that there is someone else," Jing Chun continued to explain: "Until the truth comes to light, Jing Daizhao is still a suspect, but from the perspective of ordinary people, Jing Daizhao's motive for killing is not sufficient. Mr. Yew’s students don’t want the murderer to go unpunished either.”

"Feng Ai, don't be dazed, think about it, which of Mr. Zishan's friends is a 50-year-old horse." Zhang Ruolian urged.

Lu Fengai was in trouble for a moment, and spread his hands, "Mr. Yew Shan never came to talk about his personal affairs, and we never asked about it. How did I know this? Besides, I can stand Mr. Yew Shan's temper." The people here are just a few gentlemen who painted the boat, wait..."

Lu Fengai suddenly thought of something, looked at Zhang Ruolian and said, "I remember Mr. Qingbai is a horse?"

"How can you suspect Mr. Qingbai?"

Zhang Ruolian got up suddenly, and said with a slight flame: "Mr. Qingbai is not unaware of his personality, he always thinks about Songyun's painting, how could he do such a thing?"

Lu Fengai said aggrievedly: "Didn't you tell me to say it? Why are you so angry? Didn't I just ask?"

Zhang Ruolian was not angry at Lu Fengai, but when Jing Chun mentioned the characteristics of the murderer, the first thing he thought of was Mr. Qingbai. But Mr. Qingbai, as his calligraphy and painting teacher, had helped him so much, how could the murderer be him? ?

At this moment, Zhang Ruolian pointed at Jing Chun again, "Jing Gong, I don't know how you got the idea that the murderer is a friend of Mr. Yew Shan who belongs to the horse, but I can tell you for sure that the murderer is definitely not Qing Bai." Sir, what is the reason why Mr. Qingbai didn't want to kill Mr. Zishan? If Mr. Qingbai wanted to kill Mr. Zishan, why should he stay in Songyun Huafang. "

Why are you still getting angry?Just as Jing Chun was about to say something, Zhang Ruolian said, "Compared to doubting Mr. Qing Bai, I doubt you."

"Me?" Jing Chun pointed to his nose, "What do you doubt me?"

"What do you suspect?" At this point, Zhang Ruolian wanted to speak out, "You and Jing Daizhao have the same surname as Jing, and you are trying so hard to protect him. Maybe you are some relative of Jing Tongchang, you say Should I doubt you?"

Jing Chun also thumped a bit, it seemed that Zhang Ruolian was really angry, and he didn't allow others to doubt Mr. Qing Bai.

"Gong Zhang, as a police official in Jingzhao Prefecture, justice is the first lesson we learn. No one says that Mr. Qingbai is the murderer. Please keep public and private affairs separate."

"Separate between public and private? Well worker, it's not that I can't distinguish between public and private, but if I just let you speculate about this matter, I'm sorry for you. I respect my teacher and will not allow others to doubt my husband like this."

After saying that, Zhang Ruolian bowed as a farewell, then left his seat and left first.

Just as Yan Yungan was passing by, he was about to go up to talk to him, but Zhang Ruolian didn't notice him, ignored Yan Yungan's existence, and walked away.

Yan Yungan, the Erzhang monk, was also confused and glanced at the two people in the pavilion, "What's wrong?"

Lu Fengyi shook his head, and then looked at Jing Chun, which probably meant that this was a dispute between Jing Chun and Zhang Ruolian.

"Did you bully my Ruolian?"

Don't these little brothers all love to be emotional?Which eye saw Jing Chun bullying Zhang Ruolian?

Jing Chun said coldly: "No."

(End of this chapter)