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Chapter 243 Wang Fu in a pool of blood

Chapter 243 Wang Fu in a pool of blood

Unknowingly, the sky has turned slightly pale.

Fang Ling got up lightly, but just when he opened the door, he bumped into the waiter who got up early.

I saw that Xiao Er was so shocked that his mouth could hold two big white steamed buns. Fang Lingzheng didn't know how to explain it, but unexpectedly, Changting also woke up at some point, so he wanted to take his outer robe to show courteousness to him at this moment. she puts on.

Fang Ling's face turned red, she tightly wrapped her robe and ran upstairs as if running for her life.

The little girl who was left alone was shocked and secretly defended He Lianfeng.

Fang Ling quickly fled back to the third floor and opened the door of Miaoqing's room, only to see that the room was empty. Where was Miaoqing anywhere?Not caring that the waiter was still on the second floor, he ran back and shouted to Changting: "Miaoqing is missing!"

Changting never knew Miaoqing was here from the beginning to the end, so he didn't get the essentials for a while.

At this time, Zhou Fang, who has always been lazy, was frightened by the "flower picker" incident last night, and since then he has woken up all the shop assistants and made a search.

At this time, just about to go back to the room and sleep in the cage again, but was surprised to hear that Miao Qing had disappeared.
"Could it be that he was kidnapped by the flower picker last night? Hey, how can I explain this to Brother He?"

"Brother He?" Chang Ting was puzzled.

"That's right, when Sixth Master He is leaving, I'm here to take care of Miss Miaoqing, so we can meet Miss Fang when she comes!

Hey, what can I do?Brother Chang Ting, you said that if you chased him out last night to take a closer look... you wouldn't... oh..."

Zhou Fang half clenched his fist and pounded it in his hand, circling around like ants on a hot pot in anxiety.

When the waiter heard this, he suddenly remembered something.
"I just picked up a bundle on the stone table in the courtyard. I must be afraid that the flower picker stole it in a hurry and left it behind!"

"Why didn't you say so sooner?"

Zhou Fang was very angry when he looked at the waiter, and even his eyes were a bit sharp.

"I... I thought it was left behind by some guest... Then I opened it and took a look, but it was Miss Fang's clothes. I was afraid... I was afraid that she would... run away with her uncle. My son will definitely not forgive her when she comes back. killed me. That’s why I hid it privately.”

Fang Ling's face turned red when he heard this. Others might not understand the little girl's incoherent words, but how could she, who is guilty of a guilty conscience, not understand?

Luckily, Zhou Fang gave the little girl a slap on the back of the head without saying a word, and changed the topic.

"You can stop using your brains! What is wrong with the bull's head? If she is really determined to leave, how can she keep a mere burden?"

The waiter in the shop gave Fang Ling an aggrieved look, then ran to the counter to get the bundle.

Miaoqing must have seen that her plan was exposed and Fang Ling had been captured by mistake, so she left her baggage alone.

Fang Ling explained the origin of the burden, and untied it, and it turned out to be his own.

However, apart from daily necessities, there was one more thing in that baggage.I saw a square of paper lying in it.

Unfolding the paper, it turned out to be the handwriting of two people.The handwriting in the upper part was rough and sloppy, and only one address was given in a few strokes, which was a small farmyard three miles west of the city.

But the handwriting below is much smaller and more delicate, it can be seen that it was written by a woman, and only said: Brother, here is the reply, I will go first, you come quickly.

Fortunately, Changting brought horses into the city when he came. At this time, the two of them were riding together, but they were running very fast.Zhou Fang was so tired that he even broke the riding whip in his hand and couldn't catch the two of them.

Fang Ling was anxious, and only hoped that he could rush to the small courtyard to find out.After all, Fang Ling had used Xianyue's notes to take notes, and Fang Ling's handwriting could not be more clear, neat and straight, with correct strokes, never rough and crooked like the paper.

Ever since Chang Ting knew that the person hiding in Fang Ling's room yesterday was Miao Qing, his complexion looked much better, and even his drunkenness has healed.

At this time, he only rode his horse like flying, and rushed all the way to the small courtyard in the west of the city.

Three miles away to the west of the city, under a tall paulownia tree, there is a single family in a dilapidated farmyard, which is exceptionally quiet.Along the way, the villagers elsewhere were busy going out to earn a living, but the door of this small courtyard was always closed tightly without any movement.

Fang Ling opened the courtyard door with a creak, but saw that there was no one in the courtyard. Not only that, there was no sound at all inside the house.

The front of this small courtyard is a courtyard, and the two earthen houses in the back are very dilapidated.Perhaps the owner of this house is doing the same dead business as Granny Yu, and under the sheds on both sides of the courtyard, there are many newly tied paper figurines and horses and a lot of burnt paper ingots.

These alone would not be enough to startle Fang Ling, but she could detect the bursts of blood in the air with her unusual sense of smell.

Fang Ling felt bad, and quickly ran into the room.When I opened the door, I saw a 13-year-old half-year-old child with bare feet, lying on his stomach and lying on the ground, with a large amount of blood on his back soaking the rammed loess ground under him bright red.

There was a deceased person inside, with a medium build and a simple and honest face. Fang Ling felt that he looked familiar. After a closer look, he was surprised to find that this person was actually Wang Fu, a government official in Jintang County.

There were two swords in his body, and he was lying on his back by the bed, but a thin waist knife specially issued by the yamen servants was thrown on the ground two feet away from his left hand.

The whole scene was miserable and terrifying, and Zhou Fang, who arrived in the next step, was frightened half to death, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

One is Wang Fu, the government servant of Jintang County, and the other is Miaoqing, the eldest lady of Yunxu Palace. It is absolutely impossible for these two people to have any intersection, how could they be involved?But if this is just a coincidence, it is absolutely impossible to be such a coincidence.

Fang Ling carefully recalled that Wang Fu had indeed seen Xianyue. Xianyue was there at the scene of the ancient kiln incident in Jin's family that day, and he might have seen him when he escorted Jinqiao to the yamen to find Zheng Shouyi.But the two of them have never spoken to each other, and they don't even know each other's names, how could they pretend to be Xianyue and invite Miaoqing to come here?
At the moment, the only thing that can connect the two is probably no one else except himself and Changting.

Fang Ling squatted down, and saw that Wang Fu's clothes were open on his chest, and his belt was loose, which seemed to have been turned over. It could be seen that the murderer was looking for something besides killing people.Wealth should be impossible, because Wang Fu's money bag is still there, so that is something else.

Fang Ling carefully unbuttoned Wang Fu's shirt and saw two narrow and deep wounds, about four inches long and one inch wide. The corners of the wounds were sharp and the edges of the wounds were neat. They were typical wounds caused by a double-edged sharp instrument, presumably a sword. Kind of murder weapon.

Among them, the wound on the left chest was significantly larger than the wound on the abdomen, and the wound surface had a larger gap, and the pieces of meat were turned sideways, but the wound was not as deep as the abdomen.Just above the ribs under pressure.It is likely that the sword was caught by the ribs and failed to kill immediately, so a scuffle occurred.

The abdominal wound is much cleaner and neater. According to the angle of the wound, it should be a vertical penetration from the front.Combined with the footprints on the deceased's clothes, it can be seen that the deceased was kicked to the ground after being injured, and then the murderer jumped on him and killed him with a sword.

After lifting up the arms and trouser legs, only the right forearm had resistance injuries, and there were no obvious injuries anywhere else.It can be seen that the murderer's martial arts skills were much higher than that of the deceased. During the entire murder process, the deceased was completely powerless to resist.

But if it is said that the murderer retreated completely, it is not always the case.The waist knife thrown aside had blood on the blade, which showed that the murderer was also wounded by the knife.

Judging from the blood splattered on the ground, the blood splatter near the corpse is obviously heavy, and the blood volume is large and dense. Judging from the direction of the blood splatter, it is basically uniformly distributed in a point or star shape.On the other hand, under the blade of the knife, there are small and sparse blood spots, which should be the blood splashed here when the waist knife fell and bounced back.

It can be seen from this that Wang Fu slashed and wounded the murderer before he fell down.And he was far from the murderer's martial arts, the only chance to injure the opponent was when the opponent pierced his left chest with a sword and got stuck in the ribs.

Fang Ling vaguely remembered that Wang Fu was left-handed. According to this situation, the murderer's injury was most likely on his right upper arm.

This can be confirmed by the wounds on the half-grown child who ran out of the inner room and collapsed in the outer room.

The wound on the child's back went from the upper left to the lower right, from deep to shallow. The wound was not in a straight line, and the lower part was slightly tilted to the left. In particular, there was a very uncoordinated hook at the end of the wound.

It can be seen that the murderer probably used his left hand when committing the crime, and the left hand was not his dominant hand.

Even though his left hand was not his dominant hand, he chose to use his left hand. This could only be because his right hand was injured during the previous fight with Wang Fu, and the injury was serious.

Fang Ling gently moved the mandible of the deceased and turned his joints, and found that a slight stiffness had begun to appear, but no plaques formed on the surface of the corpse, which shows that the death time was about an hour.That is, about an hour after Miaoqing left.

The gate of Yongling City was opened at Maoshi, even if Miaoqing left the city at the first opening of the city gate, with her footsteps and the unfamiliar route, it would take at least two quarters of Maoshi to get here.According to this time calculation, the time when Miaoqing arrived here coincided with the time when Wang Fu and the half-old child were killed.

Could it be that Miao Qing came here just in time to meet the murderer committing the crime, and the murderer was afraid of revealing his whereabouts and took Miao Qing away?But why didn't they kill people?Or that Miaoqing is useful to him?
Fang Ling was puzzled for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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