The punishment of the female imperial court

The stunning woman in a red dress with falcons embroidered on it can only be the famous Yuqiansi.

He recognized her from the moment she stood in front of the shop.

"I want to know, what holds these things together? How can they suddenly snap into knots when they are so sharp?"

The boy pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Yu Qiansi raised her eyebrows: "Don't worry, I'm not here today in the name of criminal justice."

If you don't use the name of criminal justice, you are not an official family.

Only then did the boy tentatively ask: "I don't know, how did you find out that it was broken?"

"in a basin of blood"

The young man raised his head slightly, as if he hadn't thought of the answer subconsciously, and realized it immediately.

Clasped fists saluted, said: "The little one can only tell you that all the answers are in this blood."

After all, I frowned and looked at each other sincerely, and said nothing more.

Yuqiansi accepted it as soon as it was good. Although she still had doubts, the most important goal of this trip had been achieved.

Nodding his head in thanks, he greeted Bo Yi, who was at a loss but obedient, with a cold face, and left.

Standing by the creek again, the sound of blacksmithing behind him sounded enthusiastically again, but this time, it was a little absent-minded.

Boyi asked, "Is this blacksmith shop the last piece of the puzzle?"

Yuqian said calmly: "No, I was just trying to scare the snake, and make a friend by the way."

Boyi smiled wryly, you were like that just now, is this considered making friends?
She could only hear her continue: "You are the last piece of the puzzle."

Boyi knew that this was a serious matter, and although he was still puzzled by what she had just done, he still explained the situation obtained from the investigation one by one.

"Your direction is good. There are indeed many old residents in Dunhuafang. Because there have been too many patients in recent years, their families have not moved."

Yesterday, she found that the people gathered in Xinghua Lane looked not too old, and some even spoke with an accent.

It can be seen that the houses in Dunhuafang do not look like they were built in recent years.Once I think of Jingying Temple setting up a sick room, giving alms and practicing medicine, I can figure it out.

The old residents must have thought this place was unlucky, and most of them moved out.

So, after many inquiries, Boyi finally found an old man who had made his home in Dunhuafang.

After patiently chatting with the old man for a while, I finally found out some past stories about Zhinu Temple.

"The old man said that before the gatekeeper came, there was often a generous donor who came to the Weaver Girl Temple to sweep and worship from time to time, and asked the residents in the alley to take care of the temple."

"But it's been so long that the old man can't remember his appearance."

There are no rules for people coming, sometimes they come quickly, and sometimes it takes a long time to come.

"Later, that aunt became a door fight and lived in the temple. They seem to have met them a few times." Thinking back to this, the old man was still rambling. According to the character of the good man, the lady must have received a lot of benefits.

"He can tell, what are the characteristics of this good man?" Yu Qian asked casually, turning around the universe in Yuli.

Boyi also asked the old man the same question.

"The old man said that he is just an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. But..."

Speaking of this, a few traces of indescribable confusion flashed in Boyi's black eyes, as if he was suddenly trapped in the fog and couldn't tell the direction.

Yu Qiansi was not in a hurry, and kept silent for the next article.

"However, the old man mentioned that once, when he saw the good man talking with Shuo Yu, he showed his right hand, and there seemed to be a strange scar on the tiger's mouth on the back of his hand, which looked like a butterfly."

Shuo Yu, the son of Mendou, was also captured by Yu Qiansi and the others in Zhinu Temple early this morning, and he admitted to being the murderer in public.

Yuqian let out a long sigh, just in time for the strong wind to wrinkle a pool of wheat waves and blue waves.

As summer approached, the torrential rain became more and more intense day by day.

The string of beads in her heart is connected end to end.

That good man must be Guan Cao.

Have scars on your hands?

No wonder he said that he is good at using his left hand, he must be afraid of being discovered by others.

What's smarter about him is that he is worried that reorganizing the list will look too deliberate and deliberately blur the handwriting, but Yu Qiansi didn't suspect him in the first place.

What surprised her was that Guanshi Cao had such a relationship with the Weaver Girl Temple.

No wonder Liu Xiaoxing was able to participate in the selection of Hua Niangzi.

The two returned to the gate at this time, and saw Shang Fu coming in a hurry under the scorching sun and strong wind.

While walking, he did not forget to support his official hat again and again.

Dressed in a crimson robe, it is particularly conspicuous.People around unconsciously locked their eyes on him.

For some reason, Shang Fu always likes to wear official uniforms.

Boyi couldn't help but slander: Is this an official addiction?

Seeing the two of them, Shang Fu gasped and sighed: "Master Yu, I found you."

I just feel that every word I utter seems to be swallowing fiery coals.

"Fortunately, I found the whereabouts of the surname Zheng. Hey, the person we are looking for has turned his back on his back. Guess what? He is hiding somewhere and having a good time with the outside room!"

Last year, Zheng Yi obeyed his parents' order and married a Hedong lion.But she is romantic by nature, besides hanging around in the flower shop every day, she also pampers a concubine outside.In a month, I am afraid that I will be outside most of the time.

His first wife also had troubles before, and then by some chance, she figured it out, just seize the power of the family, let Zheng Yi mess around outside, and ignore it.

Zheng Yi's mother saw that her daughter-in-law was young and not only looked after the house in order, but also had a big belly to accommodate her, so she felt very sorry for her.Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are better than mother and daughter.

However, the bad thing was that Zheng Yi's outer room was pregnant.And Zheng Yi's regular wife is nowhere to be found.

The family gave him two choices, either go to the mother and keep the son, or give the family a legitimate son.

But Zheng Yi and the outside room are deeply in love, so they don't want to choose either.

As a last resort, he hid the outer room.Therefore, Shang Fu spent a lot of effort to find the outer room.

After a series of words, Shang Fu felt even more parched.

Although there is a teahouse nearby, he still has lingering fears about what happened last time.

He only asked at the top of his voice, "Master Yu, why don't you go and have a look together? If you set up an ambush, the murderer will be caught in one fell swoop!"

But Yu Qiansi passed him and looked at the people behind Shang Fu who came with a busy schedule.

It was a rare sight: people from Dali Temple came together with Wu Yawei.

The strong wind whipped up dust, and Yu Qiansi stood against the wind.

Smiling, he said to the two people around him, "Why don't we make a bet?"

Shang Fu shivered when he heard the words, shaking his head like a rattle.

Bet with her?

The last person who bet with her has a broken leg and is still lying on the bed.

However, Boyi did not know what to recall, and a smile filled his black eyes.

"Okay, what are you betting on?"

"Just bet. Why do these people come here?"

"What about the bet?"

"Not too much, not too much, just a pot of good wine."

Boyi let out a "hmm", with a tone that would make the children happy, as if he had already set the posture that he must lose.

"I guess they came to tell us that Guanshi Cao is dead."

Yu Qian's thin lips parted lightly, her determination and indifference contained killing intent.

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