"I... I was under the attic."
"Why under the attic?"
"That morning, I was a little uncomfortable. I went to the lady's house after drinking the medicine, but I didn't see the lady in the house, so I went to the backyard and saw the lady sitting in the attic from a distance. I remember at that time, the attic There was no one else up there, and as soon as I walked under the attic, I saw the young lady fall down and hit the rockery."
Speak fluently, not like lying.
Ji Yunshu continued to ask: "The night before yesterday, when was the last time you saw your lady?"
Qiao thought for a while: "It was probably Hai Shi. I saw that the light in the lady's room was off, so I went in and lit the light. At that time, the lady was sleeping on the bed, and there was nothing unusual." When he said it, he emphasized his tone to show that he was not lying.
It was all suspicious, and Ji Yunshu also pinched a scale in his heart. This case is really a bit tricky.
Qiaoxin asked again: "Sir, you said that my lady died the night before yesterday, so why did I see my lady sitting in the attic in the early morning the day before yesterday?"
"You just saw it from a distance, and naturally you can't tell that your young lady was dead at the time. If someone maliciously kills someone and creates the illusion that your young lady has fallen from the building, how can this little girl see through it?"
When I said this, I understood it immediately.
Taking a deep breath, Ji Yunshu turned to Master Zhou and said, "Now that Miss Zhou's cause of death and the time of her death are known, now I have to find out the reason for Miss Zhou's murder, and further find the murderer based on the motive, so I need to go to Zhou Take a look at the lady's house."
Master Zhou agreed immediately: "Okay, I'll have someone take you there." After that, he called the housekeeper in Zhou's house, and ordered, "Ajing, take Mr. Ji to the lady's house to have a look."
The old housekeeper bowed: "Yes." Looking at Ji Yunshu: "Mr. Ji, please come here."
The old housekeeper led a few girls towards Miss Zhou's yard. Ji Yunshu was about to follow, but he was pulled by him as he walked past Jingrong.
"I didn't expect that Mr. actually likes to look at women's boudoirs."
If Jing Rong didn't make a sound, she would have really forgotten about this Buddha. Unexpectedly, he was so low-key, hidden in the crowd, extremely transparent!
"It's not that everyone is a scoundrel. It's a small one, but it's a last resort because of the case. If Prince Rong doesn't dislike it, it's okay to come together."
"This king naturally wants to go there, but I want to see how many unknown secrets are in Mr.'s mind."
Why does this sound like the opening remarks of the Discovery Channel host!
Ji Yunshu glanced at the corner of his mouth, gave him a polite smile, and followed the old housekeeper.
Jing Rong is very curious about Ji Yunshu now, that scholar is much more fun than intrigue in the capital.
Lang Bo, who was beside him, came over and said, "Your Highness, it seems that you have found the right person. This Mr. Ji is a talented person."
"Talent is talent, just a little stubborn in temperament."
"That's true."
"Okay, let's go take a look first." After saying that, Jing Rong followed Lang Bo along with him.
The county magistrate waited for Jing Rong to leave before he dared to set off.
After Master Zhou asked his servants to help Mrs. Zhou, who could not stand it, back to the room, she also passed by.
Miss Zhou's boudoir is very clean. To be precise, not only is it clean, but it is simply abnormal.
In the house, all the objects are classified by color. In the inner room, from the bed to the curtains, are all red, and the outer room is blue and yellow, and they are grouped together one by one.
Obviously a modern version of obsessive-compulsive disorder!
Ji Yunshu went into the inner room and looked at it for a week. He saw the rouge gouache placed on the dressing table. The colors of the boxes were almost the same, and the boxes and the table were spotless.
With full eyesight, she quickly explained: "My lady loves cleanliness very much, whether it's the quilt or these rouge gouache, if you use it once, you will never use it again, so every morning we have to Get a new one."
Ji Yunshu didn't say anything. When he walked out of the inner room, he happened to see a very delicate candlestick next to the curtain. Generally, the candlesticks of large families are only inlaid with flower carvings, but this candlestick is inlaid with crystals, which are stacked together to form a spiral. The textured shape looks great.
"This candlestick is so beautiful, you ladies seem to like it very much." Ji Yunshu said.
"Yes, Miss likes it very much." Qiao Xin nodded: "And Miss will light this candlestick every night when she goes to bed. Miss said, she can only sleep with the fragrance of this candlestick."
"It's very particular."
The hobbies of big families are just different!
She continued to look around the room, just in time to see a red whip hanging on the wall at the entrance.
Miss Zhou or Lian Jiazi
With doubts in her heart, she stretched out her hand to take the whip down, but inadvertently caught a sudden panic in Qiao Xin's eyes, instinctively grabbed her wrist and took a step back.
Ji Yunshu seemed to understand something, and put the whip back again.