Little Detective of the Tang Dynasty: What to do if you are beheaded at the beginning?

"Huaiying, do you suspect that there is something wrong inside the Dali Temple?"

Di Renjie took a deep breath: "What else? Why did we know about our actions in advance?"

Song Zhen touched his chin and murmured: "It's hard to say, it's very likely a coincidence?"

"Then how do you explain that a few pages of the files in the Dali Temple library were torn up?"

"So, you didn't take the same carriage with Lao Xue? Just to avoid him?"

Di Renjie nodded: "Yes, now it seems that everyone in the Dali Temple is a suspect, except you and me."

First of all, the first doubt is that the female corpse was dug up half a year ago. Why has the Dali Temple made no progress in such a long time?

Is it reasonable?

Definitely not reasonable. The Dali Temple's case-handling ability can be said to be the best in the entire Tang Dynasty.

So the question is, why did Di Renjie find so many clues on the third day after he came?

Did the people in the Dali Temple eat dry food before?

The second doubt is that according to what Xue Zhengqing said before, the conflict between Wang Yifang and Li Yifu led to a reshuffle inside the Dali Temple.

All the Dali Temple secretaries who were in charge of the case were fired.

They left, but no handover information was left. Is that reasonable?

And the strange thing is that the three Dali Temple secretaries who left seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth.

Di Renjie wanted to look for them, but there was no clue at all.

According to common sense, they were just ordered to resign, not to leave the building empty, right?

The third doubt is that the case file was torn up today and someone destroyed the scene in advance.

All the traces show that there is definitely a ghost inside the Dali Temple, and it is very likely that there is more than one!

Not only the Dali Temple has a ghost, but the Neijiaofang and Qianniuwei are also likely to have ghosts.

When they entered the library just now, they clearly noticed that this place was heavily guarded.

It was impossible for ordinary people to enter casually. After all, it was outside the palace. Those who lived there were all the inner teaching houses, palace maids, eunuchs, and even palace guards.

When Di Renjie thought of this, he rubbed his temples.

It was a bit brain-burning. Now it seemed that there were clues, but for the investigation of the case, it was almost equal to nothing.

At this time, Xue Zhengqing knocked on the carriage.

Song Zhen opened the curtain and asked, "Is there anything, Old Xue?"

Xue Zhengqing said with a firm look in his eyes, "I suddenly remembered the appearance of that fairy girl. I have some impression of her."

"?" Di Renjie quickly straightened up, "Xue Sicheng, please come in quickly."

Xue Zhengqing got into the carriage. Before he had time to sit down, Di Renjie asked, "Tell me quickly, what does she look like?"

Xue Zhengqing closed his eyes and tried to recall.

"I remember that woman's face was relatively long, and it was pointed here." He touched his chin.

"Oh, and her nose is straight and her nostrils are big."

"?"

"The lips seem thick on the top and thin on the bottom."

"The eyes are phoenix eyes, with upward corners and willow-shaped eyebrows."

"The forehead is a bit wide."

Song Zhen wrote down the information one by one on paper. Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, he looked up and asked, "Anything else?"

"It seems that's all." Xue Zhengqing patted his thigh and continued, "Oh, her cheeks are a bit round."

He touched his cheekbones on both sides.

Di Renjie frowned: "Is there any special mark on her face?"

"It seems that there is no, I don't remember."

Based on Xue Zhengqing's description, Di Renjie imagined it, but he couldn't imagine anything.

It's too abstract.

"Alas, even if you tell us, we can't find her." Di Renjie sighed.

It's hard to get a clue, but it's another worthless clue.

Song Zhen pondered and said, "I should have a way."

"???"

"Uncle Guang, go back to my house, hurry up."

Di Renjie came to Luoyang and brought his coachman Uncle Guang with him. He had no choice but to get used to the carriage driven by this old driver.

And Uncle Guang had received an order from Di Renjie's parents before that he would protect him closely.

......

"Old Song, I'm so bored at home." Cui Mengzhu jumped out and asked for a hug.

"Ahem, there's someone behind me."

"Oh." Cui Mengzhu had to stand still.

Song Zhen took out the paper that had just recorded the woman's physical characteristics and showed it to her, asking her, "Dear, can you draw a portrait based on what's written on it?"

Cui Mengzhu looked down and thought for a long time.

"Emm, I'll try, but I can't guarantee it."

So she went back to her room to take out the drawing board stand, spread the rice paper on it, and took out the brush.

"Wait, you don't use charcoal pencils for sketching?"

Cui Mengzhu rolled his eyes at him: "Who said I want to sketch?This is an oil painting!!!"

Wow, can the Tang Dynasty still paint oil paintings? Are there dyes?

Although there are no oil painting dyes, Cui Mengzhu uses existing Chinese painting dyes, but uses the painting techniques of oil painting.

Di Renjie and Xue Zhengqing stood behind and watched.

As the outline of the portrait gradually became clear, they were shocked.

My mother, this is also possible?

Xue Zhengqing's eyes were wide open: "Like! It's really too similar!"

Although at that time, the woman who claimed to be a fairy girl had makeup on her face, and the portrait in Cui Mengzhu's pen was plain, but the similarity can be seen between the eyebrows.

"Shouzheng, your wife is really amazing! With so little information, she can actually reproduce it. "Di Renjie was completely stunned.

This move was nothing short of a divine stroke.

Cui Mengzhu's magical operation directly shattered their three views.

For the first time, they realized that painting could also help solve the case?

After Xue Zhengqing calmed down, he suddenly felt that he was making a fuss.

I had seen Cui Mengzhu's magical operation of drawing a portrait based on a skull before.

Now, if I can tell the other person's facial features, it shouldn't be a problem to replicate them.

"Old Song, praise me!" Cui Mengzhu raised her head and smiled to ask for credit.

Song Zhen rubbed her head lovingly, causing a burst of eye rolls.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I bought a house next to Yan's Mansion. Let's move there starting tomorrow."

Yan's Mansion is located on the site of Pingkangfang. It's not a problem to ask Pei Yaojun for a piece of land, and the price is fair.

"Okay. ”

“Then you stay at home first, we are going out.”

“…” You bastard! You leave after you use me!

The three of them returned to the pavilion outside the palace, and Di Renjie said to Song Zhen: “Shouzheng, please arrange for the female musicians of the Nei Jiaofang to gather together.”

Since the other party claims to be the fairy girl, it means that the other party is very likely an employee of the Nei Jiaofang.

Because, except for the people in the palace, no one in the folk knows the fairy girl.

Li Zhi has never taken back Song Zhen’s position as the inspector of the music, which means that he has the power to command the Nei Jiaofang.

He also pulled Yuchi Junjun over to capture the men!

“Everyone, please cooperate, let’s recognize people.”

Miss Tianfu smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth: “Sisters, Song Lang must miss us.”

“Song Lang, we miss you too, when will you teach us new songs?”

Song Zhen sighed with regret: “I’m afraid I can’t teach you.”

“Why? ”

“Haven’t you heard that Song Zhen’s works are cultural dregs?”

The fairy girl raised her eyebrows, put her hands on her waist, shook her head, and cursed without any hesitation.

“Bah! They know nothing about music!”

“?” No matter how you use one sentence, you can expose your ancestry.

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