Dali Temple has his Lord Luo

Chapter 72 Different opinions
Luo Ning looked at him, then at everyone's uniform clothes, turned around and asked the steward:

"How long have you guys been coming to Yiyuan?"

"The person who has the shortest time is more than three months!"

"About how many people?"

"There are 37 people in the front and back."

Luo Ning asked everyone again: "Do you all know each other?"

Everyone said in unison: "We all know each other!"

"Did you find any strangers today? Wearing your clothes?"

Speaking of this, one of the boys tried to remember:

"Sir, I think I really found someone. He came over with a teapot. I was thinking, what is the teapot at the front desk doing? But I didn't look carefully. I was very busy today, so I didn't take it seriously!"

I understand, just as Luo Ning thought, if it's not from Yiyuan, it's an outsider, and outsiders, dressed as servants, are the least likely to be discovered.

Now, the focus shifts to the spectators. Everyone who comes to Yiyuan today is suspected.

Luo Ning asked the steward: "Will people be allowed in after Yiyuan opens?"

"If the guests are dissatisfied, they will still come in, but if the guests are full, they will no longer release tickets. Today is the day when the guests are full."

"But will you let people go?"

The steward nodded: "However, we have access control and there is only one exit. If there are few people, I hope he can remember who comes in and out."

Luo Ning nodded and asked him to find someone.

At this time, the boys were still standing together, and they were no longer as panicked as before. Luo Ning felt that their suspicions had been eliminated, so he said to them: "Let's go!"

Several people left happy.

The doorman was brought over with a panic look on his face.

Luo Ning asked: "After today's kickoff, approximately how many people left the venue early?"

The boy thought about it: "Only four or five."

"Are there any faces you are familiar with?"

"No."

"Do you remember what the person who left was wearing?"

The boy shook his head.

"Has anyone wearing your clothes left?"

The boy shook his head again.

Luo Ning smiled wryly, there seemed to be no clues!
After the questioning, Qin Zhao, Luo Ning, and Song Qingsong walked into Feng Ling's room again.

Dong Wuzuo had already straightened the body, and it was obvious that Feng Ling had been stabbed in the abdomen!
"Master Dong, how are you?" Qin Zhao asked, imitating Luo Ning's tone.

Dong Mingfeng was very sure: "One stab in the abdomen was fatal, and another in the back."

Dong Mingfeng sat on a chair and demonstrated to everyone:

"Feng Ling was putting on makeup, and the murderer walked in. Because he was unprepared, the murderer attacked him from behind."

Hearing this, Luo Ning was even more sure that the murderer walked in wearing a servant's costume!

At this time, Dong Mingfeng stood up and his chair fell to the ground:
"Feng Ling stood up and tried to stop the murderer, but his body was exposed. The murderer faced him with two knives, and the last one hit him in the abdomen. Feng Ling was killed!"

Everyone already understands, and at the same time they admire Dong Mingfeng’s ability!At this time, the steward walked in: "Sir, all the guests in front have taken notes and everyone has dispersed!"

After a night, Luo Ning breathed a sigh of relief at this moment:

"Send all the records to Dali Temple tomorrow!"

Qin Zhao stood behind Luo Ning, feeling that she was relieved and feeling at ease: finally the most urgent situation was under control, so he asked softly in her ear:
"Luoning, what else can I do?"

Luo Ning looked at Qin Zhao, her Master Qin was waiting for her instructions.

Luo Ning suddenly felt particularly at ease.

All along, no matter what happened, he stood behind her wholeheartedly.

Luo Ning smiled at Qin Zhao. She wanted to strike while the iron was hot. If the murderer had run away, any words from those present might expose the murderer.

"I want to bring everyone together. I want to know Feng Ling's temperament and whether the people he interacts with on a daily basis have any enemies!"

Waiting for the Yamen servants and Yiyuan boys to gather together, Luo Ning saw that there were more than forty people.

Looking at everyone's tired expressions, Luo Ning realized that the curfew time was coming soon, and these government servants in Jingzhao Mansion were working the hardest.

Thinking of this, he speeded up his questioning.

"Which of you feels familiar with Feng Ling and understands him well enough to take the initiative to provide clues, including his family, his daily life, or discovering any enemies he has!"

The crowd dispersed automatically, leaving not many people behind.

The government officials also dispersed and recorded the time of one stick of incense, and everyone ended the questioning.

Luo Ning looked at everyone gratefully:
"Thank you for your cooperation. Let's break up today. A murder occurred here. Please be patient. If you have any clues, please report them to Dali Temple in time."

Dong Mingfeng and two government officials carried Feng Ling out of the room and immediately left Yiyuan for Yizhuang.

Song Qingsong also prepared to leave with the government officials: "Master Luo, will we start an investigation tomorrow?"

"Okay, let's meet at Dali Temple early tomorrow morning!"

Qin Zhao also waited for Luo Ning's instructions and looked at her.

"Master Qin, please send me back to Dali Temple. I want to sort out these records!"

"So many?" Qin Zhao looked at the thick inquiry record.

Luo Ning nodded: "I feel uneasy. I will launch an investigation tomorrow. I hope I can get some direction as soon as possible!"

Qin Zhao took the file and said without even thinking, "Let's go!"

The two of them walked to Dali Temple. Luo Ning was just about to say goodbye to Qin Zhao, but he suddenly walked in:

"I don't worry about you being alone. Please prepare some hot tea for me, Mr. Luo, and stay with you all night!"

After Qin Zhao finished speaking, he sat down and took a stack of confession transcripts:
"I'll sort these out!"

After saying that, he took out his pen and ink and sat across from Luo Ning!
Luo Ning wanted to push him away, but was reluctant to let him go, so she might as well let him stay with her.

No longer trying to evade, Luo Ning also took out the dossier to look at it.

In the quiet night, the two of them read the records carefully under candlelight.

When the midnight watch rang, Qin Zhao took a short nap, then undressed and lay down on the small wooden bed placed by Luo Ning behind the desk.

After a while, he snored softly, and Luo Ning walked over and covered him with a small thin quilt.

Recalling the first time Qin Zhao walked into Dali Temple, I never expected that he would protect me like this today.

The bed was small and short, and Qin Zhao's long legs were all draped outside the bed. Luo Ning brought a chair, put Qin Zhao's legs in place, and saw him turn over comfortably and fall asleep deeply!
Luo Ning returned to the desk and felt extremely relieved. He was beside her, less than five steps away.

Lowering his head, taking a sip of hot tea, Luo Ning continued to check.

Until Dongfang was pale, Qin Zhao opened his eyes, and saw Luo Ning lying on the table, with the notes neatly put aside.

Qin Zhao suddenly realized that he had slept all night. He carried Luo Ning onto the wooden bed, covered him with a quilt, and walked out of Dali Temple to buy breakfast for his Master Luo!

When Song Zhuer, Wei Yan, Meng Xiao, and Yao called to the Yamen, and Song Qingsong brought several Yamen servants to Dali Temple, everyone knew that a murder had occurred last night.

He hurried to Luo Ning's room and saw Qin Zhao and Luo Ning eating breakfast together, talking and laughing.

Everyone looked at this posture, last night...could it be?
Luo Ning understood, hurriedly explained, picked up the table and recorded: "Master Qin helped me last night, we have sorted out all the records!"

(End of this chapter)