Concubine

Chapter 351 Lunch
Yang Qiuchi and others returned to their residence and entered the back room. They saw that Song Yun'er hadn't come back yet. Investigation and visits are a very meticulous job. Only by asking slowly and patiently, can they find any clues.

Seeing Yang Qiuchi's return, Hong Ling rushed up to meet her and said anxiously: "Just now, a few servants and servants came and brought Peng Si's body to a room over the small courtyard. I won't let them release it." , They insisted on letting it go, and they said it was you, master..."

"Hey, I asked them to send it."

"Ah?" Hong Ling was taken aback, "I thought they were talking nonsense. It turned out to be really..., let a dead person in this yard..."

Yang Qiuchi smiled and tugged at her face: "What? Do you think it's bad luck?"

For ordinary people, it is indeed unacceptable for a dead person to be placed in one's own residence.

Hong Ling nodded, and then quickly shook her head: "This is the work of the master. Of course, the master asked them to move into the room on purpose, and there is nothing bad about it."

Yang Qiuchi patted her on the shoulder: "I have no choice but to. There was a murder case last night. Just now I went to investigate the scene and examine the body, but I haven't even figured out how this person died. , I was anxious in my heart, so I simply asked them to bring the corpse here, and wanted to study it slowly."

Hearing Yang Qiuchi say that the case was in trouble, Hong Ling asked with concern: "Master, is this difficult?"

"Well, I haven't figured out exactly how this person died. Are you saying it's tricky?"

"Then, what should we do?"

"Scrambled eggs with shredded radish in cold salad!" Yang Qiuchi smiled wryly.

"What?" Hong Ling looked at him with wide eyes.

"It's nothing, I asked Yun'er to investigate the situation, and when she comes back to see if she finds anything, she will decide what to do next." Yang Qiuchi said, looked out the window, and asked: "The corpse they put Where is it?"

Hong Ling walked to the window and pointed to a row of bungalows opposite: "It's there." Picking up a key from the table, "This is the key to that room, which was sent by Zuo just now."

Yang Qiuchi took it, looked at Hong Ling with a smile and said, "I'm going to have a look, will you accompany me?"

"...Okay." Hong Ling replied in a low voice, her face turned slightly pale.

Yang Qiuchi knew that Hong Ling was also afraid of looking at dead people, which was normal, but all women were not interested in this. Of course, Song Yuner was the only woman who was interested in looking at dead people, especially autopsies.Then he laughed and said, "I was just kidding you. I checked it at the pier just now. There's no need to look at it now. I'll see if it's necessary to check again when Yun'er comes back."

Only then did Hongling let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at Yang Qiuchi, blushing.

This beautiful girl could die with him without hesitation, but when it came to accompanying him to investigate the corpse, even though she agreed, her face turned pale with fright.It's interesting to think about.

After chatting for a while, a servant came to report that Peng Hexi invited Yang Qiuchi and the others to have lunch.

Song Yun'er never came back, Yang Qiuchi was a little worried, and ordered Xia Ping to send two guards to look for her.

After the guards went out under the leadership of the guard, they came back soon, saying that Song Yuner was investigating and visiting the pharmacy, and said that there was no need to wait for her, she had already eaten, and she wanted to continue the investigation.

It turned out that when they came last night, Peng Hexi organized many people from the town to welcome them, so many people knew Song Yuner and knew that she was someone close to the Earl Zhizhou. Everyone also knew that this dashing and heroic little girl turned out to be the sister of the Earl.

In addition, Song Yuner has a sweet mouth, is cute, and has a background, so whenever people in the town are asked by her, she not only asks what she asks and answers, but also knows everything without saying a word, and even scrambles to invite her to their home Have a meal.To be able to invite the younger sister of the Earl Zhizhou to have a meal at home, for the people in this small town, wow, that is a blessing accumulated by the ancestors for eight generations.Therefore, Song Yuner didn't have to worry about not having food.

Now that Song Yun'er said so, Yang Qiuchi felt relieved, and brought Hong Ling and personal guards to Peng Hexi's yard.

Peng Hexi had already greeted him at the door, Yang Qiuchi looked from a distance, and saw a little boy and three girls standing behind Peng Hexi, one of them was the one I saw just now kicking shuttlecock with some maidservants on the garden grass beautiful woman.

After walking in, I could see clearly that the other two women behind Peng Hexi were the two daughters of Peng Hexi whom I met last night. According to the information Song Yuner heard, I now know that these two daughters were born to Peng Hexi's ex-wife.

Yang Qiuchi smiled and said: "Peng Weng came out to meet him in person, it's very polite."

"This is an old man's honor." Peng Hexi cupped his hands and saluted, first introduced Yang Qiuchi to the beautiful woman, and then introduced the beautiful woman to Yang Qiuchi, saying: "My lord, this is a bitch."

Yang Qiuchi thought that his guess was right, it was really Peng Hexi's lady, that is, the opera singer named Shui Wanqi that Song Yuner heard about.He stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "I've seen Mrs. Peng."

Shui Wanqi gave a blessing, and said softly: "The concubine Wanqi has seen the Lord."

Peng Hexi called a six or seven-year-old boy to Yang Qiuchi, and said, "This is a dog named Peng Jiafu." He lowered his head and said to the little boy, "Fu'er, pay your respects to the Lord."

The child tilted his head and looked at Yang Qiuchi. Just as he was about to speak, he caught sight of Hong Ling and cheered. He walked around Yang Qiuchi, ran to hold her hand and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful. You can accompany Fuer." Play?"

Hong Ling patted his head and said, "Okay."

Peng Hexi was very embarrassed, and scolded: "Fu'er! Don't mess around, don't come and see the Sir!"

"I don't!" The child was very mischievous, holding on to Hong Ling's hand and making faces at his father.

"You son of a bitch, I'll beat you to death!" Peng Hexi was so angry, he couldn't choose what to say, and even scolded his own son as a son of a bitch.

Yang Qiuchi stopped him with a smile: "Forget it, Peng Weng, he's just a child. It's okay." Peng Hexi kept apologizing, and kept admonishing Peng Jiafu.

Shui Wanqi waved her hand and said, "Fu'er, don't be naughty, come to mother quickly."

The child listened to his mother very much, he let out an oh, looked up at Hong Ling, and then walked back to Shui Wanqi.

Only then did Peng Hexi and the others welcome Yang Qiuchi and his party into the room.

At the banquet, everyone talked about some gossip, and also mentioned Peng Si, saying that his sudden death was a bit surprising.Yang Qiuchi took the opportunity to ask about Peng Si's situation, and learned that Peng Si usually lives in his small house near the pier for the convenience of supervising the workers, and does not often come to Peng's Village.

Yang Qiuchi noticed that when talking about Peng Si, Shui Wanqi's face was gloomy and cold, she rarely spoke, and there was a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth.He couldn't help but think of the conversation between the two maids who overheard in the rockery just now.It seems that there may be some conflicts and entanglements between this woman and Peng Si.

Everyone talked about the "Fairy Festival" tomorrow, and now Shui Wanqi smiled. Everyone talked about the lively situation of the Fairy Festival in previous years. Peng Hexi said that he also invited Zhao Xinle, the prefect of Baoning Prefecture Come and watch tomorrow's Fairy Festival.

Yang Qiuchi was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't heard Peng Hexi mention this, he had only a general impression of Zhao Xinle, he only remembered that he was very good at flattering.

After lunch, Yang Qiuchi took Hong Ling back to the residence.

In the afternoon, Yang Qiuchi and Hong Ling were talking in the room.Song Yuner finally came back bouncing around, and smiled at Yang Qiuchi as soon as she entered the door: "Brother, guess what I found during my investigation and visits?"

"Yun'er is going out, one is worth two, so I still have to guess. It must be good news."

Hong Ling poured Song Yuner a cup of hot tea, and Song Yuner fanned the wind with her hand, and said, "No, no, this tea is too hot. I'm so tired after running all day. I'm going to die of thirst."

Hong Ling hurried to pour her a glass of warm water.Song Yun'er took it over, gulped it down, breathed a long sigh of relief, then smiled, sat down at the table, and said, "Brother, I really heard a lot of interesting news this time."

Yang Qiuchi didn't speak, but looked at her with a smile, waiting for her next words.

"This Peng Si just came to Peng's Village two years ago. He usually doesn't suffer from any ailments. Although his back is a bit bent, he is in good health. The doctor's pharmacy said that Peng Si has hardly been seen by us."

"Oh?" Yang Qiuchi's heart skipped a beat, the more this kind of person is more likely to die suddenly, because this kind of person doesn't get sick often, so the body's immune system can't get regular exercise, once a serious illness occurs, the body can't quickly enter the role tissue Resistance; in addition, this kind of people do not get sick very often, so even if they have a little ailment, they are often easily ignored, causing the disaster to be buried, and when the quantitative change turns into a qualitative change, they are already powerless.

Song Yun'er went on to say: "This Peng Si is not very popular in the town. I checked this day, and I have never heard anyone say good things about him. Some people scolded him. This is already because of his death. I left Germany behind."

"What bad things has he done?"

"Everyone is reluctant to say that, after all, he is the family of Mr. Peng, and Mr. Peng is still very prestigious in this town. So, I didn't ask this Mr. Peng what is really illegal and bad." Song Yuner I was a little frustrated that I couldn't ask the result, "However, according to what everyone said, I can be sure that this Peng Si is very horny."

"Lust? Which man is not lustful? What's so strange about it?"

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