Chapter 95 Strange House
All the things in the room are arranged neatly from big to small, the tables and chairs are even the cabinets, even though there is nothing in the cabinets, the boxes inside are all in order from big to small.

Looking at it, Fu Wenzhu felt quite oppressed. It seemed that the people living in the house had obsessive-compulsive disorder, not ordinary compulsion, but already very serious.

"Ah Zhong, write it down. The people in the room may have some eccentricities. It is very likely that what they want to do must be done. I doubt what this person will do next."

Fu Wenzhu turned his head to look at Song Yi, a hint of admiration flashed quickly in his eyes, indeed, if a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder wants to do something, he must do it, otherwise he will have trouble sleeping and eating.In ancient times, it was beyond her expectation that Song Yi could realize this.

There are three rooms in total, the remaining one is probably a study room, and the people in the room probably left in a hurry.There were still a lot of books left in the study, Fu Wenzhu casually flipped through one, it was nothing more than the Four Books and Five Classics.It seems that I have read the book.

Fu Wenzhu suddenly stopped, "My lord, come and have a look!"

Song Yi walked over quickly, and what was spread out in front of him was a picture of a lady. The woman in the picture was wearing a red dress with a cluster of orchids blooming beside her. She was more delicate than a flower, and her smile was like a flower.

"This should be the authentic owner of the house." Fu Wenzhu frowned slightly, pointing to the lower right corner of the painting, "This was painted 20 years ago!"

Song Yi nodded and said in a solemn voice, "That's true. If I'm not mistaken, this woman is a mother-child relationship with the person in the next room, and the owner of this family does not seem to be at home. Ah Zhong, this painting is very vivid. Keep it. Take it to the yamen, check the handwriting, and see if you can find out who wrote it."

After wandering around the house several times, he made sure that there were no missing clues. Before leaving, Fu Wenzhu found something unexpected, which was found in the woman's pillow.

Song Yi raised his eyebrows, took the jade pendant in her hand, "How did you find out that there was something in the pillow?"

Fu Wenzhu made a grimace, "You don't know that, we women...women like to hide things they like under or in pillows, you don't understand that."

Song Yi nodded, he really didn't understand this, it seems that when he went back, he had to look under the girl's pillow when she wasn't around, and he didn't know if there would be any surprises.

"This jade pendant looks like a dragon, my lord, what do you think?" Fu Wenzhu stared at the jade pendant in his hand for a long time before hesitatingly said.

Song Yi nodded, "It does look like a dragon, and if I remember correctly, Mr. Shangguan belongs to the dragon!"

Fu Wenzhu's eyes widened, could it be that the jade pendant in this woman's hand belonged to Lord Shangguan?This can't be the mistress that Lord Shangguan raised outside, right?And still a junior with a child?But isn't this mistress a little older?Isn't the mistress the original partner?
Just when Fu Wenzhu frowned and his thoughts diverged, Song Yi looked amused, and this girl didn't know what she was thinking, so he took her hand, "Let's go, it's time to go back!"

With a sudden "Oh!", Fu Wenzhu followed behind him, unknowingly, half a day passed like this, she didn't feel it yet, she didn't feel it when she came, why did she feel that the tunnel was so long when she went back? I haven't arrived yet after walking for so long, my stomach is almost flattened by hunger.

The sound of "Huh..." was especially clearly audible in the tunnel where only the sound of footsteps could be heard.Fu Wenzhu blushed, and she could only secretly rejoice that it was good to be completely dark, no one could see her blushing.

But this girl forgot, the voice is unnecessary to look at, "Pu Chi!" Ah Zhong couldn't help but hear the voice, feeling the sword-like gaze of his lord, and suddenly shut up.

"A Bao, lead the way faster." Song Yi raised his voice, and the pace of A Bao in front of him immediately sped up.

Suddenly stopped, Fu Wenzhu looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing, go away! I'm hungry! Ah Bao has gone far away!" This guy stopped suddenly to do something.

Song Yi didn't answer, but told her with actions.One forcefully put the person in front of him on his back, Fu Wenzhu screamed in fright.Feeling the warm and generous back of the other party, he slowly stabilized.

Then the old face became more and more red, and he didn't dare to turn his head back. Ah Zhong and Ah Jing behind him must be laughing at her.Both hands tightly grasped his shoulders, this fellow was really serious, if he wanted to carry her on his back, he would make a noise anyway, he didn't say anything to scare her to death, besides, in public, even though the tunnel was dark , but you can’t pretend that these light bulbs don’t exist!

If you ignore the sweetness in her heart that cannot be ignored, these complaints in her heart are nothing more than mediocre.

Only when he saw the light from the exit of the tunnel did Song Yi carefully put Fu Wenzhu down.

The down-to-earth Fu Wenzhu never looked up, even when she came out of the cave, she didn't even look up when she saw the guards outside: she was afraid that her red face would be exposed.

Song Yi, who has been explaining things to his subordinates, has not left the girl from the corner of his eyes. Seeing her appearance, the corners of his mouth can't help but twitch. This girl seems shy.

I ate at Yamen at noon, and it was the first time I ate Yamen's meal.Fu Wenzhu was still looking forward to it.Naturally, she was waiting for the food to be served together in Song Yi's room.

Song Yi glanced at her, the girl stretched her neck and was almost outside the door, "Sit down well, the food will be here in a while, by the way, does your thigh hurt?"

Fu Wenzhu shrugged his little nose, "It hurts a bit, but it's okay. By the way, what are you reading?" The guy came back with a book that he didn't know what it was, and couldn't stop looking at it.

Song Yi replied, "This book records the big and small things that happened in Tucun in the past few years. I'll see if I can find some clues."

"Oh!" Fu Wenzhu stuck out his tongue, professional as expected, he was thinking about this matter when he came back.Unlike her, she was thinking about eating as soon as she came back.

"My lord, Zhu Wenshu, the food is here." Fu Wenzhu finally heard a voice outside the door that made Fu Wenzhu overjoyed. He tried his best to pretend to be calm, and said in a calm voice, "Okay, you go down!"

Waiting for the servants to leave and the door to close, the girl couldn't help it anymore. She picked up three dishes and one soup with chopsticks, and couldn't stop saying, "The food in the yamen is not bad. Look at the pig's feet and ducks." , and a vegetarian dish. This soup is white fungus soup. Hey, my lord, do you still like white fungus soup?"

Song Yi put down the book in his hand, and cast a helpless glance at this girl, a heartless girl.He specially asked the kitchen to make this, and she likes the three dishes and one soup, and two dishes and one soup.The intention behind this is that the people in front of me can't see it.

"Eat more if you like to eat. After all, the cooking skills of the yamen can't compare with your small kitchen. But it's about time, there are still a lot of things to do in the afternoon, so eat more, didn't you say you were hungry just now!" Song Yi held The chopsticks first served her a bowl of soup.

Fu Wenzhu propped his chin with both hands, staring at him intently.Song Yi didn't raise his head to feel her gaze, and said with a smile, "Is being the husband's head still in line with Madam's wishes?"

Fu Wenzhu deliberately said, "It's pretty average-looking." Song Yi deliberately sighed sadly.

She just smiled and said, "But my husband is still very much in my mind. My husband doesn't want him to be a gentleman, and he doesn't want him to be rich, as long as he treats me well!"

Song Yi smiled and touched her head, "Eat well!"

Fu Wenzhu made a face at her, it was rare for her to be emotional, and this guy actually reciprocated her like this?Too unromantic, too ignorant of taste!She eats as soon as she eats, and she turns grief and anger into appetite.

The result was: Fu Wenzhu half leaned on the chair, stroking his swollen belly in discomfort, complaining non-stop, "No, I really ate too much, it's very bloated."

Song Yi was angry and funny at the same time. He forced her to stand up and walked around the house, babbling non-stop, "I asked you to eat more. How can you eat so much? You are not a child when you are so big. How can you still eat enough?..."

Fu Wenzhu was also very helpless, okay, she turned grief and anger into appetite, how did she know that there was so much grief and anger, so her appetite grew, and then, she, who had never eaten the food of the yamen, finished all the food with a sense of nostalgia .As a result, it is naturally full.

Song Yi supported her and walked for a while, then she sent her to look through the records. He wandered around the room by himself, but he had nothing to do. He asked from time to time, "Did you find anything? The person in the room called What? What does it have to do with Lord Shangguan?..."

"It's officially proved that there are two mothers and sons in that house. Tucun calls that mother, that is, the woman who lives in the tunnel. They are both called Mrs. Huang, and her son is called Alian. Both of them rarely go out usually, and they are very supportive of Tucun. The person said that the last time I saw the two of them was five days ago. After that, I have never seen anyone come out of the house." Song Yi focused on two things, answering the girl's question, but did not take his eyes off the book in his hand.

"According to the people in Tucun, Mrs. Huang and her son moved here five years ago. At the beginning, their family was quite poor. Mrs. Huang went to the town every time to do show work to earn money to support the family. Her son From time to time, I would take people to write letters. Three years ago, for some reason, her family suddenly became rich, and this is how it is today."

Fu Wenzhu nodded in a sudden realization, it seems that what happened three years ago was very important.

"What about Aunt Huang and her son now?" Fu Wenzhu thought of a crucial question.

Song Yi shook his head, "I didn't find anyone for a while, by the way, I have to go to the Shangguan Mansion in the afternoon, Zhu'er, do you want to go with me?"

Fu Wenzhu couldn't help nodding, of course she had to go with her, maybe she could be of use to her.Look, isn't it because she found a jade pendant in the morning?

(End of this chapter)

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