Brocade clothing

Chapter 133 Killed by Others
Chu Qing went directly back to Beizhen Fusi, changed Jin Yiwei's attendant, and took people to the scene of the crime directly. She changed her appearance, and even Li Tianxiao, who knew her so well, couldn't see Chu Qing without telling her at first. Yu Xiaochu and Yu Xiaochu are the same person, let alone Uncle Zhong.

Chu Qing was not worried about Uncle Zhong's suspicion at all.

When she arrived at the dry well, a large group of people surrounded her, separated from the Jin Yiwei by the officials of the Ministry of Punishment.

Seeing Chu Qing approaching, Zhong Xuan waved to her: "Here we come."

Chu Qing was dressed in Jin Yiwei's strong attire, tall, with red lips and white teeth, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a smile that gave people a feeling of spring breeze: "My lord."

Everyone couldn't help looking at this handsome young man, wondering who this guy was.

"Xiao Chu, I will leave this case to you. You must first find out the cause of the other party's death." When Zhong Xuan acted, he was not much more unfamiliar than Chu Qing. In addition, he had long been familiar with what Chu Qing was going to do, so he was more in control. Handy.

Chu Qing nodded: "Yes."

After all, Zhong Xuan just stood aside and watched, Yu Xiaochu is now highly valued, the previous few cases were handled very beautifully, and he was appreciated by Uncle Liu Guo, which of these people in Beizhen Fusi would dare to say more, please It was too late, and the cooperation was quite neat.

Chu Qing asked someone to write the autopsy list directly. She put on gloves and other items and started the autopsy.

"Decedent, female, five feet three inches in length, about 35 to 24 years old, pampered and well-maintained, died [-] hours ago. Wearing a brocade dress, wearing a golden hairpin on her head. The body is plump, the skin is smooth and fair, The hair is thick and glossy, the teeth are complete, and there are two finger bruises on the neck of the body. After suffocation, he was pushed down. It is stained with moss, it was caused after death. The possibility of suicide is ruled out, it was killed by others..."

A series of words resounded clearly among the crowd.

As soon as the word "he kills" came out, all the onlookers were excited. Although they also sympathized with the deceased, they listened. Although they didn't understand these technical terms, they could understand Jin Buyao. Most people can't afford this thing, and They could see from a distance that the silk and satin this woman was wearing was definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

These noble mansions made them the most curious, so now they are not only curious about the identity of this noble lady, but also the cause of death.

They have already made up countless scenarios in their brains. Why can't the lover of the night party be killed by gangsters?What was killed first and then moved? ...

Chu Qing intends to make this case more widely known, so generally speaking, after the autopsy at this time, it is time to take it back, Chu Qing looked at Zhong Xuan.

Zhong Xuan understood, and said directly: "Maybe you know the identity of this woman?"

Chu Qing took a look: "There are no other bruises and corpses on the body. This should be the first scene. As for the identity, the golden step worn on this person's head looks like a new jewelry from Wanbao Pavilion. It is worth thousands of gold. I believe you can buy it." There are not many people there, so let the shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion come over, and he will naturally know his identity."

When the onlookers heard that a set of jewelry was worth thousands of gold, they all gasped.

Although Zhao Kuiwu is well-known in the capital, his wife is only a woman in the back house, and is not well known, so I don't know him.

But this Wanbao Pavilion often provides jewelry and accessories for Mrs. Zhao, so naturally I have met her a few times.

Zhong Xuan immediately asked someone to bring him over. The shopkeeper was terrified, thinking that he had committed something, and when he got close to him, he saw the dead man, his legs went limp from fright, and he almost fainted.

It's... it's not... it's not...

Zhong Xuan narrowed his eyes: "Do you know him?"

The shopkeeper's eyeballs rolled around, not wanting to get into trouble, so he shook his head: "No, I don't know."

Chu Qing sneered: "Are you sure? Not reporting what you know is a felony. The jewelry of the deceased came from your Wanbao Pavilion, a set of golden steps worth thousands of dollars. I'm afraid few would buy it? Are you sure you don't know it? Do you want it?" Take you back to Beizhen Fusi, do you remember it?"

When the shopkeeper heard that he was going to take him to Beizhen Fusi, thinking of the methods used by Beizhen Fusi to extort a confession, how could he dare to hide it, so he nodded immediately: "Ah, I remember it! I remembered! This is Mrs. Zhao Mrs. Zhao!" The shopkeeper was so frightened that she almost cried.

The corner of Chu Qing's mouth raised: "Oh? Which Mrs. Zhao?"

The shopkeeper cried and said in a mournful voice: "Yes, it is Mr. Zhao Kuiwu's wife..."

As soon as he said this, everyone gasped.

They know Zhao Kuiwu!

At the beginning, he swallowed the military pay and food for his own selfishness and delayed the military situation. Although he was able to escape later, everyone was not stupid and hated him so much.

Therefore, Zhao Kuiwu is a villain in the eyes of the people in the capital.

Although his wife did not vent her anger, her response was not much better. Therefore, she wanted to find out who the murderer was even more than before. It would be best to be Zhao Kuiwu, and it would be best to kill him, for those soldiers who died unjustly. Revenge.

But even though they thought so, they also understood the evidence, but they didn't know how Mrs. Zhao died so far away from the Zhao residence.

Now that the identity of the deceased had been determined, Zhong Xuan asked Jin Yiwei to notify Zhao Kuiwu that an old official was involved. Therefore, Zhong Xuan asked Jin Yiwei to report the incident.When Zhao Kuiwu got the news and rushed over, almost half of the people in the capital knew about it, even the emperor got the news, and sent a servant over to make a thorough investigation.

The emperor Jinkou Yuyan said that a "thorough investigation" made Zhao Kuiwu who had just arrived almost let his feet go limp.

He never thought that he just didn't go to the backyard for a few days, so why did his wife die?Although Zhao Kuiwu had no feelings for Mrs. Zhao, he was his first wife after all, and had given birth to several children for him, but now that things got serious, he would cause trouble to his upper body, and as soon as he passed by, he rushed over crying and howling.

When Chu Qing saw Zhao Kuiwu, her pupils shrank like a sharp edge, but she quickly covered it up.

Zhao Kuiwu lay on the corpse covered in white cloth and howled, as if he loved his wife so much: "Madam...why did you just go like this...what do you want me to do?"

Chu Qing walked around him: "Master Zhao, are you sure you don't want to take a look? You didn't see anyone, so you said this is your wife?" She said with a half smile, seemingly nothing, but turned around Wan told others, look, he confirmed the identity of the deceased without even looking at it, did he already know it?
When everyone looked at Zhao Kuiwu's eyes, they immediately took on something meaningful.

Zhao Kuiwu's expression changed: Who is this?To come up and let him hit the knife edge?
However, although he belongs to Liu Guojiu, he has no official position, so he forced a smile: "Who is this?"

"My humble Yu Xiaochu is the person in charge of this case." Chu Qing squeezed his chin and spared Zhao Kuiwu: "Come here, record."

Immediately a person came up beside her.

When Zhao Kuiwu heard that this person was in charge of the case, he would not show shame and smiled flatteringly, but Chu Qing didn't even give him a look: "Who is here?"

"The official doesn't know..." Zhao Kuiwu was glanced at by Chu Qingyou, and answered honestly: "Zhao Kuiwu."

Chu Qing nodded to the person beside him. The person removed the white cloth and revealed Mrs. Zhao's face. Because she had been dead for two days, she still fell into the dry well. The weather was still hot and the dry well was humid, so Mrs. Zhao The face was really scary.

Zhao Kuiwu didn't expect it, and when he looked at it suddenly, he backed away in fright, almost sitting on the ground.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing him like this, the people watching behind him couldn't help laughing.

Someone ridiculed: "Hey, Mr. Zhao, don't you love your first wife the most? You didn't cry just now, as if your ancestor died. Why don't you dare to go forward now?"

"Don't do something bad, don't you dare?"

"Speaking of which, he didn't even know that his wife was missing for two days?"

"That's right, he didn't come to report the crime!"

"Don't tell me, this disgusting wife wants to support the concubine, but she has no less murderous intentions, Mr. Zhao...don't you kill him?"

"..."

The more Zhao Kuiwu listened, the more he couldn't take it anymore: "I didn't kill anyone!"

"Why are you yelling? If you didn't kill someone, you didn't kill someone?" someone yelled, and the room roared with laughter again.

If this was put on a normal day, no one would dare to say that, but it is different now, with so many people, who knows who is who, and the law does not blame the public, they are just fast-talking. It's an after-dinner conversation.

Zhao Kuiwu was so angry that he wanted to pretend again, but when he looked at the corpse, he still wiped his face and turned his back: "Officer, this really has nothing to do with me, I just learned that once the people in the yamen notified I just came over. I've been too busy these days, so I didn't go to the backyard..."

"Hahaha, don't you be in a gentle town?" There was another sound, and Zhao Kuiwu's eyebrows twitched in anger.

Zhao Kuiwu: "Master, do you care about this?"

Chu Qing raised her eyelids: "I can't control it, after all, what anyone says now may become the key to solving the case."

Chu Qing's words blocked Zhao Kuiwu to death.

If he refuses to speak up and insists on delaying the case, then his suspicion will be even greater.

Zhao Kuiwu felt that he was really wronged, no matter what he did, it was impossible for him to kill his wife, wasn't this making him feel uncomfortable?
After Chu Qing inquired for a while, someone took the record sheet and glanced at it, and then closed it: "Okay, that's it for the time being, Mr. Zhao, go back and wait for the news."

Zhao Kuiwu's eyes lit up: "Am I okay?"

Chu Qing couldn't help looking at him and laughing.

Zhao Kuiwu was terrified by her laughter: "What, what's wrong?"

Chu Qing: "Master Zhao, are you thinking too much? The case of the deceased has not been solved for a day, and anyone may become a suspect!"

Zhao Kuiwu's neck twitched, and he wanted to say something, but finally endured it: "Then...then this corpse..."

"Stay in Yizhuang for the time being, and we have to track down the suspect, so we may go to the Zhao Mansion at any time these days. Mr. Zhao will make arrangements later. Don't move the room and garden before Mrs. Zhao died. Otherwise, the case will be delayed and the case will be delayed. It's time..." After Chu gently threatened twice, he waved his hand and asked someone to bring the body back to Beizhen Fusi.

(End of this chapter)