Concubine

Chapter 383 Farewell wine

Wei agreed, and said, "Later, after my son left, the door was left open, so I entered the room and wanted to ask Chunhong why she wanted to harm my son, but I shook her vigorously, but she just kept talking. Mumbling something, I put my ear to her mouth, and then I heard clearly what she seemed to say: Water Guzi...I want to sue you..."

Yang Qiuchi's heart sank. Although Chunhong had taken Su Masan, this drug was definitely not comparable to modern anesthetics or powerful sleeping pills. Therefore, Chunhong was still conscious to a certain extent, so she knew that Shuiguzi used her Sore, limp, lethargic and powerless raped her, so that's why I said so.

What is heartbreaking is that it should be this sentence that finally aroused Wei's murderous intent.At that time, Wu Dalang was also killed because he claimed to tell his brother Wu Song about the affair between Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing. The denunciation aroused the criminal's desire to kill.

Sure enough, Wei said angrily: "I just told her not to seduce my son again, but she said that she would report on my son's rape of her. , I picked it up, stabbed her in the neck, and then backed away immediately."

Yang Qiuchi inquired in detail about the site where she had stabbed it, and it was consistent with the autopsy, so he continued to let her continue.

Wei continued: "Chunhong struggled and rolled under the bed, twisted a few times, and stopped moving. I was about to go up to check, when I heard footsteps coming upstairs outside the house, so I quickly hid in the big wardrobe The old man Long and Cuihuan saw from the gap. The two found Chunhong lying on the ground with blood everywhere, and exclaimed in a low voice. Cuihuan squatted down and probed Chunhong's breath, and said: She seems to be out of breath."

Yang Qiuchi now understands that when Cuihuan squatted down to look at Chunhong, Chunhong was dying, although the room was dark, but she could see Cuihuan clearly from a close distance, thinking that Cuihuan was the murderer, so she did this Draw a circle with one last effort.The ring pattern does indeed refer to the emerald ring, but Wei Shi mistook the murderer.

Wei went on to say: "They discussed a few words, Cuihuan found blood on her feet, took off her shoes, and the two of them left. I hid for a while, and heard no movement outside, so I quietly went out and hid After the garden gate opened in the morning, I slipped out while no one was around."

Having said that, Nan Gongxiong pushed the door and walked in, whispering something in Yang Qiuchi's ear.Yang Qiuchi nodded happily, and said to Wei: "One part of the big conspiracy you overheard just now has been proven to be true, and there is another part that needs to be proved. Once it is proved to be true, I will spare your mother and child." die."

Wei Shi was overjoyed and kowtowed again and again to Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi ordered Wei and Shui Guzi to be taken into custody, and then interrogated Cuihuan, who was secretly captured by Nangongxiong and others, and Old Long, the gatekeeper of Lichunyuan. Zhan Zheng and the others murmured for a while and made a plan before returning to Pengjiazhuang full of joy.

I have been looking for it for a few days, and the life and death of the only son is uncertain. I have searched everywhere, but there is still no news. This has shrouded the entire Pengjiazhuang in a gloomy cloud.

Mr. Peng was sitting in the living room sighing, while Shui Wanqi was sobbing and crying.Peng Laoqi and Zhao Xinle, the magistrate of Baoning Prefecture, sat aside to accompany them, and they kept sighing, while the servants and servants standing on both sides were as quiet as cicadas.

Seeing Yang Qiuchi coming in, everyone surrounded him with hopeful eyes.After welcoming Yang Qiuchi to the first seat and sitting down, Shui Wanqi asked first: "My lord, do you have any news about Fu'er?"

Yang Qiuchi shook his head apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't find Young Master Peng. But I solved the murder of Chunhong and the death of Peng Siheng at the dock, and have brought the real culprit to justice."

Now, there is nothing that can arouse Shui Wanqi's interest. The only thing she cares about now is her son. When she heard that there was no news about her son, she burst into tears again.

Zhao Xinle was still very happy. After all, these two cases were solved, and he, the magistrate of Baoning Prefecture, also had a bright face.He hurriedly asked, "My lord, what happened to these two cases?"

Peng Hexi and Peng Laoqi also looked at Yang Qiuchi together.

Yang Qiuchi briefly explained the case, but temporarily concealed the role of Shui Wanqi's inkstone.Everyone heard that the murderer who killed Chunhong was Wei Shi, who was doing laundry for others in Enyang Town. She killed Chunhong because she was worried that her son would marry a prostitute. His son Shuiguzi was so angry that he hit his head with a stone and died of his injuries a month later. Everyone was very surprised.

After talking about the case, Yang Qiuchi said to Peng Hexi: "Peng Weng, I am grateful for your kind invitation to come to Enyang Town to participate in the Fairy Festival. I didn't expect that there would be two murders in a row, and the festival would not be successful. Fortunately, I was lucky. The two cases were quickly solved. But now the young master has disappeared for no apparent reason. The officer has sent people to search for it, but until now, there is still no trace. I am ashamed... Alas!"

Even Yang Qiuchi, who is a master of solving crimes, is helpless, Peng Hexi is really desperate, and Shui Wanqi is crying to death.

Yang Qiuchi stood up, cupped his hands, and said: "I have been out for many days, there must be a backlog of complicated affairs in the yamen and I need to go back to take care of them. I plan to go home now and come to bid farewell to Peng Weng and Mrs. Peng." After giving a salute, he was about to go out.

Before Peng Hexi could speak, Shui Wanqi said in a mournful and anxious voice, "My lord, you can't leave!"

Yang Qiuchi stopped, turned around, and looked at Shui Wanqi: "Is Mrs. Peng still doing something?"

Shui Wanqi wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, turned around and forced a smile to Peng Hexi, and said, "Master, Fu'er can't be found, that's his fate, but after we invited Sir this time, we didn't treat him well. , His Excellency is busy with work, and it is not easy to keep him, let's set up a banquet to see him off. What do you think, sir?"

Peng Hexi nodded repeatedly, walked in front of Yang Qiuchi, and said: "My lord, what you said is reasonable, it's getting late now, so don't panic at this moment, the old man will set up a banquet to see you off tomorrow. Let’s leave early in the morning, can my lord reward the old man for his thin face?”

Zhao Xinle and Zhao Zhifu also came over and said: "Yes, my lord, one yard counts for one yard. Fu'er can't be found, and the sky can't just fall down. Slowly try to find it again. I still have to drink this farewell wine. Tonight Let's drink the farewell wine, and I will set off with my lord tomorrow morning, how about it?"

Yang Qiuchi glanced at Shui Wanqi, saw that she was looking at him nervously, and smiled slightly: "In this case, I would rather be respectful than obedient."

Shui Wanqi breathed a sigh of relief with a pale face. Peng Hexi, Peng Laoqi and Zhao Zhifu all said yes, and Peng Hexi ordered the banquet.

The banquet was quickly set up. Although it was a farewell wine, everyone was not happy about the disappearance of Young Master Peng. The farewell party was purely a courtesy.

Peng Hexi, Peng Laoqi, and Zhao Xinle all toasted Yang Qiuchi one after another. Shui Wanqi sat there with a pale face thinking about her thoughts, and finally, shivering, picked up a delicate wine pot in front of the table, and walked in front of Yang Qiuchi , I want to pour wine for Yang Qiuchi.

The servant girl at the side hurried forward and said, "Madam, let the servant girl come."

Shui Wanqi shook her head, took a small jug, and poured a glass of wine into Yang Qiuchi's glass.

Yang Qiuchi bowed: "Mrs. Peng is too polite, just let the maids do this kind of wine serving."

Shui Wanqi didn't speak, but also poured a glass for herself, picked up two glasses of wine, forced a smile, and said, "My lord, Wan Qi would like to toast you with a glass of wine. If there is anything wrong with Wan Qi, please help me." Forgive me, Lord." After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Qiuchi's wine glass in a panic, his lips were trembling, and there was no trace of blood on his white and tender face.

Yang Qiuchi seemed to have seen through her thoughts, smiled faintly, raised his glass, and said, "It's my honor for Mrs. Peng to pour wine for me personally." After a pause, he said, "Mrs. I don’t know if I should say something or not.”

"My lord, please tell me." Shui Wanqi was still staring at Yang Qiuchi's glass of wine in a panic.

"Life is alive, and it's rare to meet a bosom friend. Mr. Peng only got married for more than ten years, and he only married Mrs. Peng. , even if your child is gone, I believe that it will not affect Mr. Peng's affection for you, Mr. Peng will cherish Mrs. Peng even more."

Peng Hexi echoed and giggled twice, he didn't know what Yang Qiuchi said so well, he suddenly mentioned this matter, and looked at Yang Qiuchi suspiciously.

Shui Wanqi bowed her head and nodded, her slender body was trembling slightly, and the wine in the glass was also rippling due to the trembling.

Yang Qiuchi continued: "Madam Peng's motherly love for the young master is admirable, but..., it is better to think twice before doing anything. I talk nonsense after drinking, so let's share with Madam."

Shui Wanqi swayed, trembling even more violently, the glass of wine in her hand had been spilled more than half, and her slender hand was wet without realizing it.

Yang Qiuchi slowly raised his wine glass, and said: "Mrs. Peng, thank you very much." He put the glass of wine to his mouth.

Shui Wanqi suddenly slapped the wine glass from Yang Qiuchi's hand, and fell to the ground, smashing to pieces.Immediately, he covered his face and wept, turned around and ran to the back hall.

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