Chapter 1981 begging
Chapter 1981 Begging
This question is indeed magical.
Perhaps only Liu Niang can answer.
But now the little girl is gone—
Li Changbo thought for a moment, then turned his head and asked Fu Shiyi: "Why don't you go and see the residence of Liu Niang."
Fu Shi raised his eyebrows and then raised his hand to agree.
She never forgot the gold powder stained by Zheng Yi.
If you can find gold powder or a pair of shoes at the residence of Liu Niang, maybe this matter can be solved.
So the two of them went back.
The brothel was somewhat surprised that the two of them returned, but they were still very assigned to take them to the yard of Wu Niang.
All the maids around Liu Niang were taken away.
The little maid who left the gatekeeper was the maid's mother. When she saw the maid coming, she opened the door obediently.
Fu Shiyi entered Liu Niang's house to check.
I have to say that the house of Liu Niang smells very nicely. There is a faint fragrance, like the faint fragrance floating by the lotus pond in summer. It is elegant and comfortable.
But when I opened the wardrobe of Liu Niang, there were not many clothes inside.
And there was nothing in the jewelry box.
Fu Shi said expressionlessly: "It seems that she has indeed run away. She will not come back."
All valuable things were taken away.
The house seemed to have not moved, but the owner would not come back.
The madam looked at the empty jewelry box and had no expression: she had obtained the rent anyway.
Fu Shiyi looked around and finally found the shoes.
There are many pairs of shoes in Lu Niang, with different shapes and functions.
The madam explained: "She is very good at dancing. She is mostly matched with shoes and clothes."
"Does she like to use gold powder?" Fu Shi asked the brothel on the side, and at the same time he picked up a pair of shoes and looked carefully at whether there were hollow patterns on the bottom of the shoes. There was really a hollow shape on the bottom of the shoes.
It is a auspicious cloud.
Just gently knock the bottom of the shoe, and a beautiful auspicious cloud pattern will be printed on the ground.
The madam looked at the shoes and said, "My daughter, who has some fame, has such gold-filled shoes."
Fu Shiyi was shocked for a moment: "Are you all so rich?"
The brothel giggled and said, "It's not that we have money, but that the men and men are rich. How can they let them pay? As the saying goes, you get what you get, you get what you get."
Fu Shiyi thought about it carefully and suddenly realized that a bowl of noodles worth 500 yuan must be distinguished from a bowl of noodles worth 50 yuan. A bowl of noodles worth 500 yuan is a bowl of plain noodles. A bowl of noodles worth 500 yuan may have gold foil. The gold foil may not be much, but it seems that the value of 500 yuan is very reasonable.
So Fu Shiyi praised seriously: "It turns out that he is a business mind. It's very right."
Packaging, packaging is very important.
While talking, Fu Shiyi lifted all his shoes and looked at them.
Then I successfully found a pair of shoes that looked very daily.
There were stains on the soles of the shoes.
Of course, looking at the upper, there is no problem at all.
It's just that some stains on the soles of the shoes that cannot be washed off.
It is reddish-brown, very much like blood staining on the fabric after it completely dried up and oxidized.
There is also some gold powder and soil on the soles of the shoes.
There are two suspected blood stains on the soles of the shoes.
Fu Shi stared at the stain and fell into deep thought: Could this be the time when Zheng Yi was tortured, and the shoes were worn by Liu Niang? The shoes were light and suitable for doing such things.
And the amount of gold powder stained on these shoes-
The madam asked slowly from the side: "What is on the shoes?"
"Blood." Fu Shiyi said, and even came to his nose and sniffed it professionally.
No special taste.
It's been too long and I can't smell whether it's blood.
Turning his head, Fu Shiyi looked at the madam with shocked and disgusting eyes:...I am not a pervert, really.
But the next moment, she took out a neatly stacked piece of greased paper and wrapped her shoes.
The face of the brothel began to show a look of wanting to speak but stopping.
Fu Shiyi told her: "This may become an important item."
The madam said it clearly, but she didn't understand what she wrote on her face.
Fu Shiyi felt that the explanation was useless, so he asked, "Is Liu Niang here on the 12th and 13th day of the first lunar month?"
"Not here." The madam was very straightforward: "She was not there for those days. She was picked up on the 12th day of the first lunar month and was sent back on the 14th. That day, County Magistrate Li got married, and the little sisters went to watch the fun, but she didn't."
Fu Shiyi:...Is my husband so popular?
But the madam didn't recognize it just now.
So this thing...is amazing, right?
"Then do you know where she went?" Fu Shiyi asked the brothel seriously.
At the same time, I went to look through the remaining clothes of Liu Niang.
The madam was very confident: "She said she was going to Leyou to dance and play the piano for people. I saw that she dressed up very grandly. It should be very important."
Fu Shiyi quietly wrote it down. Then he found a garment's sleeve, which was stained with blood.
Not much, just what time.
It seemed that it was not washed, and it got stuck in a mess and threw it into the cabinet.
Fu Shiyi spread out on the table and asked the brothel: "Is this dress she doesn't know how to wear?"
The madam glanced at him and was stunned: "How did you know?"
Fu Shiyi looked at the bloodstains and pursed his lips.
She did not answer this question.
There was another piece of clothing.
There is an embossment on the arm of the clothes.
It was also reddish-brown, and Fu Shi saw it at a glance that it was clearly bloody.
The imprint is very clear.
Fu Shiyi's heart moved and then put away the clothes.
Apart from this, there was no more useful thing left in the Liuniang house.
But the madam looked at a piano in the room and said "tsk": "Isn't that the piano given by Shen Xiaolangjun? It is said that the piano was his grandfather, that is, the minister of the Ministry of Personnel, and was the beloved object of a palace concubine in the previous dynasty, which was very precious."
Fu Shiyi suddenly watched the brothel.
The madam was so scared that she stopped and slowly took a step back: "What's wrong?"
Fu Shi smiled and invited her: "Let's go, I'll treat you to tea."
The brothel failed to refuse.
After all, the waist sign of Chang'an County government made her unable to say anything to refuse.
Finally, the brothel was invited to have tea in the Chang'an County government office. This time, she lost her calmness and charm, and could only sit on pins and needles.
The madam looked at Wang Erxiang with a dry smile: "This is..."
Wang Erxiang smiled slightly and said, "I'll just answer truthfully if you ask you a few words."
His beard, burly figure and serious expression, was still a bit scary.
Fu Shiyi took the opportunity to bring the physical evidence he received back to the mortar room and planned to make a comparison.
She had reason to suspect that this tooth mark was left by Zheng Yi.
So, she needs to compare.
As long as the result is Zheng Yi's, the case will be solved.
? ? Today is Christmas. I wish you all a happy Christmas~ Although I still prefer to celebrate Chinese festivals, I still feel very happy when I see the excitement on the streets~ This year is about to end, and I hope that we will be with each other in the coming year~
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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!