Smash the little fairy doctor, relying on fortune-telling to popularize the entire dynasty

Chapter 17 The crime scene 3
Liu Zifeng's words surprised Xiao Yichen.

He never thought that a small butcher vendor in a vegetable market would have something to do with King Jin.

Liu Zifeng was afraid that Xiao Yichen would not believe him, so he stood up and handed him the bronze medal in his hand.

"Wang Mang's death should be a well-designed conspiracy against the Xiao family."

Liu Zifeng looked around at the strange environment, and said slowly, "If not, such a strange scene would definitely not be faked by ordinary people."

Xiao Yichen was silent for a while, since it is inconvenient to say more about his identity here, he just returned the bronze medal to Liu Zifeng.

"If the scene is really fake, the deceased should not be Wang Mang."

Xiao Yichen turned his head to look at the corpse with his upper body exposed, "If this mummy hadn't been lined up in a certain environment for more than a year, it would be impossible to achieve the current drying effect."

There is indeed a Gobi desert beyond the border, and it is very easy to sneak out a corpse from the city by means of King Jin.

But why did you make a dried corpse, and why did you choose to blame the Xiao family at this time?

These are all unsolved doubts in this case.

Liu Zifeng looked at the corpse, frowning.

Xiao Yichen was right, the mummy was indeed the most bizarre part of this case.

Although the corpse was dry and unrecognizable, the yamen servant asked Wang Mang's wife to come to identify the corpse early in the morning, and the neighbors who knew him also confirmed that the corpse was indeed Wang Mang himself.

Wu Zuo also conducted a simple inspection of the corpse at the same time, and confirmed that the mummy was Wang Mang.

Wang Butou visited the surrounding residents and obtained a preliminary statement, which showed that yesterday Wang Mang had a few drinks with the old man Tang next door in the evening until he returned home at Xushi.

If what old man Tang said is true, then Wang Mang's death time should be after Xu time.

In less than five hours, how did a butcher weighing two hundred catties turn into a mummy overnight? !

Recalling Xiao Yichen's words just now, Liu Zifeng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and looked at the other party eagerly.

"Young master, do you know the inside story of this case?"

Xiao Yichen didn't directly respond to Liu Zifeng's words, he turned his head to look at Su Qingtian who was still wandering around the room, and only asked softly when the little girl stopped and looked away.

"Qingtian, what can you see?"

Su Qingtian's small hands were still behind her back, she tilted her head to look at Xiao Yichen, then curled her lips and reached out to touch her belly, her face full of grievances.

"Little uncle, I'm hungry, what about the food you promised to buy for me just now?"

Xiao Yichen was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that in such a scary and weird environment, the little niece would still have an appetite and never forget to think about delicious food.

He couldn't help but laugh, as expected he was still a gluttonous child.

Liu Zifeng on the side was also amused by Su Qingtian's words, and he replied for Xiao Yichen, "Don't bother me, I will send someone to buy it right away. I wonder what this little girl likes to eat?"

"Mung bean cake, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, scallion pancake."

Su Qingtian unceremoniously began to count on her fingers, saying that a smile on her face is brighter, "Yes, yes, and my favorite big meat buns!"

The soft and waxy child's voice seemed to break up the frightening atmosphere in the room, and the two adults couldn't help but smile when they heard it.

This girl is still young and thin, but she has a very good appetite.

Whether it was to help the Xiao family or to coax the little girl, Liu Zifeng wanted to buy food for the little girl for Xiao Yichen.

He walked to the door and gave instructions to the yamen servant in the courtyard.

"Go to the market to buy some meat buns and sweet pastries that children like."

Hearing that someone was going to buy food, Su Qingtian's eyes widened with a smile.

Fengcheng's business and trade exchanges are complicated. In addition to trade and commerce, various countries have also brought different delicacies from different places. The few pastries that I ate at my grandfather's house yesterday were already delicious.

I don't know what other flavors the Yamen will bring today, it's really exciting.

Su Qingtian, who was in a great mood, no longer kept Xiao Yichen waiting, she said directly: "These words in the room were all written by the deceased himself."

Liu Zifeng, who had no clue at first, just wanted Xiao Yichen to come. Besides going through a process to block everyone's mouths, he also hoped that he could give him some inspiration for handling the case.

As for his doting on his little niece, he turned a blind eye and didn't ask too much.

They didn't expect that the big and the young would actually start to analyze the case, and what was even more unexpected was that the little girl in front of her was not only not afraid at all, but also started to solve the case directly.

He teased her curiously.

"How did you see it?"

Su Qingtian walked to the nearest wall and pointed to one of the huge words written in blood.

"Although these characters vary in size and size, if you look carefully at the gestures and strength, it is not difficult to find that all the characters were written by one person."

After the little girl said this, Liu Zifeng immediately began to check the fonts that could be read in the room.

When they first entered and exited this room, everyone was frightened by the sudden and terrifying scene. This room was more gloomy and dreary than ordinary rooms, and no one would care about these details.

When he saw this scene, he immediately thought that someone had framed the Xiao family.

As for whether the densely packed Xiao characters in the room were written by one person, he didn't care much.

Soon, Liu Zifeng saw the similarity between these words.

The last stroke of each Xiao character should have been vertical, and there is a very small hook. This should be caused by the habit of the writer. Judging from the smoothness of the hook, it is not intentional.

Liu Zifeng paced quickly in the room, checked every wall, and found that all the Xiao characters on the wall were ticked, and it must have been done by one person.

While Liu Zifeng was busy confirming Su Qingtian's words, she looked towards the corner of the bed in the dark in the back room.

Wang Mang's spirit body was squatting there, scratching the corner of the wall with his hands.

Only then did she remember that when she suppressed Wang Mang with her spirit just now, he squatted here automatically besides pointing at the porcelain pillow. He probably has been digging here for a long time, and it seems that there must be some key thing placed there.

Su Qingtian walked to the corner, followed the direction Wang Mang was digging and quickly found a loose brick.

"Yeah, what is this?"

She roared in surprise on purpose, knelt down and moved the loose brick away, and took out an object wrapped in a handkerchief from inside.

"Little uncle, look quickly, there seems to be something hidden inside?"

Su Qingtian's voice and movements immediately attracted Liu Zifeng and Xiao Yichen.

The two hurried over, at this time Su Qingtian had already taken out the object from the hidden compartment, and opened it, revealing a few notes inside,
She didn't even look at it, and stuffed it directly into the hands of her little uncle.

Xiao Yichen unfolded the note, but still worriedly brought Su Qingtian to him.

He always felt that apart from the dead bodies, there were some unclean things in this room.

After roughly scanning the above content, Xiao Yichen didn't say anything and directly handed it to Liu Zifeng.

With just a glance, Xiao Yichen immediately recognized the handwriting on the note as King Jin's.

(End of this chapter)