Start with detective Li Yuanfang

Chapter 492

"Oh--!!"

There was loud applause from behind, and the second half of the women's competition began.

Li Yan, who had almost reached the exit of Happy Forest, stopped, turned around, and scanned the entire tile market with lightning-like eyes.

He is tall and tall, and he stands out from the crowd. Since he opened his eyesight, as long as there is no cover, he can see every detail hundreds of steps away. high tower.

After summarizing the laws of the previous world, Li Yan found that when the [Apprentice Death God] is triggered, it is often not a small case that follows.

Ordinary parents have quarrels, neighborhood disputes, and sometimes turn into bloody cases due to impulse, but [Apprentice Death God] ignores it and specializes in it as a catalyst for big cases.

If you don't make a sound, it's over, and the one who dies is often not one, or the one who dies is a key person.

So Li Yan looked towards Gaotai.

Master Xiang, who was standing on the sidelines and watching the battle with a smile, disappeared.

He took a closer look at the girls again, his eyes flickered for a while, but he didn't stop walking, and continued to walk outside.

The whole process was very short. From Lin San's point of view, Erlang looked back when he heard the cheers behind him.

When the two walked out of Happy Forest, he asked, "Erlang, shall we go to Daxiangguo Temple next?"

For the people of Bianjing, Goulan in Washi is a place of entertainment, while Daxiangguo Temple is a market for small commodities. The former is just for fun and exerts energy, while the latter is for buying and selling goods to supplement their household expenses. Li Yan replied casually: "Today Isn't it the day of the Wan surname transaction?"

Lin Sandao: "Tomorrow will be the trading of Wan surnames, but today many stalls also have good things, and the prices are cheap, and there are fewer those who cheat other states."

Li Yan laughed: "As an old man from Bianjing, are you still afraid of being tricked?"

Lin San suddenly became proud: "Yes, yes..."

While speaking, Li Yan had already found his target, and the army was patrolling the shop house.

In the alleys of Fufang in Kaifeng, every three hundred steps, there is a military patrol shop house. There are five shop soldiers in it. They are responsible for patrolling and warning and maintaining law and order. They are similar to Wuhou in the Tang Dynasty, and their duties are like those of later generations. Film police.

A hundred steps away from the entrance of Happy Forest, there is a military patrol shop, and three shop soldiers stand loosely outside the door, chatting and chatting.

Li Yan looked at the opposite side of the military inspection shop. The shop with the best observation angle was quite lively: "What do you do there?"

Lin San went over to inquire, and came back soon: "The newly opened restaurant is trying to eat."

Li Yan nodded: "Go in and have a look."

When the two walked into the restaurant, a scent came over their faces, and Lin San's saliva flowed down: "It turned out to be grilled pork meat, it smells so good!"

Pork meat is pork. In this dynasty, it was still regarded as turbid meat. The scholar-bureaucrats prided themselves on their status, and it was not allowed to entertain guests at banquets. But for the common people, it is enough to eat meat. There are many meat stalls in Bianliang. The amount of pork consumed every day Extremely amazing.

At this time, the pork on the hob was browned, dripping with oil dripping downwards. The store picked up a sharp knife, cut the pork slices, sprinkled the secret seasoning, and served it to each customer: "The meat passed down by the ancestors Meishi pork skin, please taste it!"

Because it is a free trial, each person only has a small piece, but after one bite, the skin is crispy and the meat is fragrant, and the delicious juice is overflowing. The diners are hooked: "Delicious! Delicious!"

Li Yan also thinks the taste is good: "After the popularization of iron pots, frying and cooking, which were only enjoyed by dignitaries in the past, have entered thousands of households, so that people can pursue food that is not tired of fine food, and it is true that there are more and more delicacies now. The smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, but the store knows how to adapt."

Lin San smiled and said: "Seventy-two main restaurants have their signature dishes, and there are also famous omnivores in every market. Later shops want to attract business, so they have to do this. As long as the reputation of the restaurant is established, the business will be booming."

While the two were talking, Li Yan looked towards the entrance of Happy Forest diagonally opposite, and waited silently.

Sure enough, not long after, a group of people rushed out, their faces were full of panic, they identified the direction, and immediately rushed to the military patrol house, waving their hands and saying something.

Those shop soldiers were indifferent at first, but after hearing a few words, they suddenly changed their colors, shouted a few times into the house, and ran into the happy forest.

Soon, the soldiers in several other military patrol shops also appeared and hurried into them.

The movement of the other party was too loud, which immediately attracted the attention here. Many diners gathered around there, and Lin San also stretched his head: "Erlang, should we go and have a look?"

Li Yan silently recorded the time from rushing out of the happy forest to the time when the shop soldiers entered, and slowly finished the pork skin and meat, nodded to the shopkeeper, led Lin San, and blended into the curious crowd.

"what happened?"

"I heard that he lost his temper with the master. The group of evil slaves who saw him just now had blood on their hands. Maybe they beat him to death again?"

"Then what is it..."

Still guessing outside, the shop soldiers just returned with an extremely ugly expression, actually guarded the entrance, and shouted to the outside: "It's gone, what a mess!"

After hearing this, the crowd refused to leave even more. Looking inside desperately, they saw the wine shop boys on both sides hurried out, closing the wooden doors, and the previous spectators crowded in between, yelling.

This battle was even more imaginative, and someone shouted on the spot: "What happened in Happy Linnei, the market is open! The market is open!"

A group of people rushed over, not missing every opportunity to bet, but this time it didn't last long, and they dispersed.

Because a neat group of people appeared from the street and quickly arrived outside the happy forest.

The people trapped inside did not dare to move, and the onlookers outside also became whispers: "The fast class archer has appeared, this is a big case!"

Kuaiban archers, commonly known as catchers, are found in county governments all over the country, and they are used by county lieutenants to catch thieves.

But what appeared at this time was the fast-track shooter from Kaifeng Mansion, who came forward to take charge of relatively serious cases.

Seeing their arrival, the shop soldiers greeted a tall and thin green-robed man at the head as if they had been pardoned.

Just as he was about to speak, the man in the green robe raised his hand to stop him: "Go in and talk!"

Hearing the stern tone, Pu Bing trembled all over, hurriedly bowed his body, and led him inside.

The man walked in with great strides, waved his left hand, and immediately assigned ten arresters to replace the pawns, guarding the entrance and exit of Happy Forest, and began to drive away the crowd of onlookers: "Go! Go! Go!"

The common people who were standing in front were almost pushed down by the rough policeman, and retreated hastily.

Li Yan's eyes were bright, and he took a deep look inside through the crowd, then looked at the spirit of these arresters, and nodded slightly: "I rushed here in two quarters of an hour. The strain rate is pretty good."

Lin San was overjoyed: "Erlang, fortunately we are lucky, otherwise we are trapped inside, I am afraid we will not be able to get out, and will be interrogated by those vicious arresters, but what happened in Happy Forest?"

Li Yan turned his head and looked at the shops across the street: "You should be familiar with this place. Among these shops, which one is the earliest that I remember?"

Lin San took a closer look and pointed out: "It should be that restaurant. It used to have a good business. Since Happy Forest has become a regular tile market, the number of customers in this restaurant has decreased."

The corner of Li Yan's mouth raised slightly: "Go in and have a seat."

When the two entered the restaurant, there were already many people sitting in twos and threes, and they were undoubtedly discussing what had just happened.

If it is frank, everyone will not be interested. The tighter the cover, the more curious what is going on.

And just as everyone was discussing, the shopkeeper suddenly sneered: "Is there any need to guess? The fast-track shooters are here, and this battle can be seen at a glance. The accident can only be Xiang Sanheizi!"

After the restaurant was quiet, Lin San asked, "Shopkeeper, what did Xiang Sanheizi say?"

The shopkeeper sneered: "Hands are black, heart is black, even the intestines are black. He cannibalize people without spitting out his bones. Isn't he Xiangsan Heizi! If he hadn't been backed by someone, he would have been taken by someone!"

A drinker said with a smile: "The shopkeeper, you are still making troubles. Isn't the master Xiang the queen mother's nephew, and the concubine's nephew is also a nephew!"

The shopkeeper shut his mouth immediately, just wiped the table with a rag, that gesture was somewhat personal.

The drinkers were excited, their eyebrows beaming, and they talked a lot: "If something happened to the master, and the relative was killed in broad daylight, this is a big case!"

The people in Bianjing City in the Northern Song Dynasty had less awe of the emperor than in other dynasties. The title of official family is somewhat familiar, and news from the palace is often spread to the outside world.

For example, Song Renzong was lustful, and the love affairs between him and his concubines were talked about by the common people, and as long as the compilation was not too excessive, the government would not care about it, and the scholar-bureaucrats were also compiling various literati notes. .

Not only the official family, but also various royal family scandals, and foreign relatives are naturally a part of the discussion.

Today's Empress Dowager Xiang is the great-granddaughter of Prime Minister Xiang Minzhong. She has two direct brothers, and the owner of this happy forest is also surnamed Xiang. From the opening to the stabilization, in just half a year, she has snatched up all the surrounding businesses. He also runs gambling games. If he is said to have no deep background, no one will believe him. According to the current rumors in the market, this person is the son of the concubine of the Xiang clan. They are relatives who come out to do business.

The status of merchants in the Song Dynasty was greatly improved, and the sons of merchants could be prime ministers. It is not a special case for foreign relatives to do business, but the killing of foreign relatives in broad daylight is a special case of challenging the authority of the court!

At this time, Li Yan looked towards the high platform of Happy Forest through the window with peaceful eyes.

The man in the green robe stood in the middle of the high platform with cold eyes.

Underfoot was a disgusting corpse, disemboweled, dripping with blood, with something wrapped around its neck.

The man leaned down, touched it without hesitation, and made a judgment in a cold voice:

"He was strangled...with his own intestines!"

　Thanks to the book friends "Big High Head", "Angry Beef Rice", "Xianhe", "Feihong Treading Snow Mudgy" and "Spirit of Ice and Snow" for their rewards.

　　
　
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