Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 911 Traces of Siming Curie, Doubtful Points
Chapter 911 Traces of Siming Curie, Doubtful Points
Xiao Er opened the door.

The door opened, and what Liu Wei saw was the open window opposite.

And as Xingyi's companion said, the window of this window is facing a wing room on the second floor of the teahouse on the right.

"Hey, why didn't the windows be closed, the house was drenched by the rain!" Xiao Er shouted in surprise, obviously he didn't expect that the guest left without closing the windows.

Xiaoer didn't care about taking care of the Gods of Wealth, so he hurriedly took a rag and came over to wipe the floor, fearing that the rainwater splashed in would spoil the floor.

Xiaoer is busy.

Liu Wei walked around the room twice.

After only two laps, I stopped walking.

When Liu Wei went downstairs, Xingyi and the others didn't know the meaning of the two circles that the husband came up to see.

On the way to the inn, the gentleman actually asked them the name of the deceased, and also asked them if there was anything in the room of the deceased.

And Xingyi's companion also answered.

The name of the deceased was Yao Guang. When he came to the capital, he carried a burden with him, but now the burden is gone.

Nothing was left in the inn room.

And obviously knowing the situation, this gentleman has to make a trip.

Xingyi and the others felt that it was because the husband didn't trust them, but now it seems that the husband didn't see why.

The stay in the inn was not long.

After scanning upstairs and downstairs, Liu Wei decided to leave.

Before leaving, Liu Wei didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, she glanced at Xiao Xizi who was sitting on the stool honestly and curiously looking at the group of outsiders.

Seeing Liu Wei looking over, Xiao Xizi was taken aback for a moment, then his dark eyes were bent, and he asked, "My lord, what else can I order?"

Liu Wei didn't say anything, she looked back and left directly.

With the 30 taels of silver in his pocket, Xiao Er gave one tael to Xiao Xizi who was looking at the store in front of him for him. Xiao Xizi picked it up, happily, and said to go out to buy candy with the money in his pocket.

Xiao Er felt that Xiao Xizi was just a half-grown child, and because she had just come to Kyoto from a foreign country and went to live with her distant relatives who had lived for countless generations, it was really pitiful, so she tolerantly let Xiao Xizi go.

Xiao Xizi took an umbrella and left through the back door.

In the rain, he detoured seven or eight streets and passed three or four sugar shops, but he didn't stop.

Finally, he reached the entrance of an alley on the attached street, looked around cautiously, and made sure no one was following him, so he quickly got in.

The footsteps stopped at the deepest part of the alley, in front of the redwood courtyard.

The wooden door opened, and inside was a dilapidated but clean yard.

Passing through the yard and entering the inner room, he put away the umbrella, and while patting the wet water stains on his shoulders, he lifted the curtain and walked into the inner room.

As soon as he entered, there was a rush of medicine.

Xiao Xizi rubbed the tip of her nose, and said to the young man on the bed who was obviously sick but had a serious expression: "Master, I'm back."

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Similar to Ping An Inn, the Siming House on the right is also on the second floor.

Different from Ping An Inn, the decoration of Siming House is much more exquisite than that of Ping An Inn.

The inn has been in business for a long time, and what it does is popularity, people come and go, just passing by and seeing it can give people a sense of intimacy.

What the teahouse does is elegant.

Although this avenue is not the main avenue of the capital city, the location is not good, and the customers who come and go are not many wealthy, but this teahouse is decorated very well.

Liu Wei walked from the first floor to the second floor.

Xingyi and the others had already greeted the shopkeeper and stuffed money. They didn't stop them when they went up, but the shopkeeper was still somewhat unhappy in his heart.

Simply because of the heavy rain today, it doesn't matter if there are no customers in the shop.

When he was about to go up to the second floor, Liu Wei suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said to the shopkeeper whose eyes were not eyes and nose was not his nose: "Your teahouse is quite elegant."

As soon as the customer praised the shop, the shopkeeper's face immediately turned bright, and he said: "Our master specially hired a high-quality craftsman to do it. I heard that the craftsman repaired the garden for the lady in the palace before."

Liu Wei smiled and praised: "It's no wonder that the small teahouse is extraordinary from the inside to the outside. The shopkeeper must have put in a lot of effort to operate it on weekdays. Look at the ground, it's spotless."

"That's natural." The shopkeeper said triumphantly: "We have eight cleaners here. When there are no customers, we clean them every five hours. When there are guests, we clean them every two hours." It needs to be cleaned once, and every morning when it opens, I have to inspect each wing room, but if it is closed, the staff will directly deduct a whole day's wages, to see if they dare to neglect."

Liu Wei listened, praised again, and then went upstairs.

Xingyi and the others didn't know why the master was in such a good mood, they were delayed at the inn, and when they arrived at the teahouse, they had to chat with the shopkeeper.

But after all, there is something to ask for, and they are not easy to urge.

At this moment, he finally went up to the second floor, and one of Xingyi's companions hurriedly led the way, taking Liu Wei all the way to the sixth room on the left of the second floor.

Liu Wei walked very slowly, and when she entered the room, she looked around for a while, and saw two abrupt bricks and stones placed under the table and cabinet in front of the window sill.

"We took out the bricks. There is a small hole under the table and cabinet. I didn't notice it at first, but because this is the wing room directly opposite Yao Guang's room, I took a longer look. I found something strange." Xingyi's companion explained, and moved the table and cabinet away while talking.

Liu Wei squatted down and took a look. The hole in the ground could not hold many things, and it was a bit rough. It seems that the deceased should have dug it in a hurry.

Perhaps it was because he was too reckless when hiding and was afraid of showing his feet, so he came again later.

Liu Wei stood up and was facing the window. When she raised her eyes, she saw the window of Yao Guang's room on the second floor of the opposite inn.

The window has already been closed by Xiao Er, and now the window is locked tightly, so you can't see the scene inside at all.

"Sir." Xingyi called out, and asked with a hint of expectation: "What did you see, sir?"

Liu Wei said in a daze, "I'm afraid you may not be able to find what you are looking for, but there are a few points that can be used as a reference."

When they heard that they couldn't find the item, Xingyi and the others panicked, but when they heard that there seemed to be a turning point, they immediately cheered up and stared at Liu Wei intently.

Liu Wei said: "First, the deceased should be from Lingzhou. Judging from the few traces of life left in the deceased's room, at least before his death, he still retained traces of the lifestyle of Lingzhou people. That is to say, the deceased I am very dependent on my homeland, and I am very familiar with the way of life in my homeland. Usually, if a person often travels to other places, he will more or less acquire some local habits, but the traces of the deceased’s life remain unchanged. This is the first time I have traveled far, and the place where I started when I came here is Lingzhou."

Xingyi and the others listened in a daze, and asked for a while, "Traces of life...?"

(End of this chapter)