At that time, there were five of the seven heads of the gangsters in Yuzhou City.
What about the other two
The guard continued to report, "The subordinate originally planned to continue listening to what they had to say, but Li Mingzhou pulled Yun Tongyang into the room, and we had to come back."
Isn't that weirder
What secrets are there between Yun Tongyang and Li Mingzhou
Jing Rong can't think of it for the time being, but maybe this is a new clue.
He originally planned to go to Ji Yunshu, but then he thought about it, the woman hadn't rested well for two days, and now telling her, wouldn't she have to toss again.
So this idea, he immediately dismissed it!
At this time, Ji Yunshu was sitting anxiously in the room, looking at Shi Zijin who was guarding him at the door from time to time.
Really an obedient person.
She pinched her brows, propped her forehead and sighed.
Full of cases!
Finally, unable to sit still, Huo Ran got up, and as soon as she walked to the door, Shi Zijin's body stood in front of her.
"Mr. Ji, the lord said, let you have a good rest."
"It's only two days and I can't sit and do nothing."
"no."
"Zijin, I'm really not tired. If you listen to the prince and look at me, I'll be suffocated inside."
"But… "
"Don't be rude, I'm going to visit Master Wen now and ask him to get some information on this case."
Unable to stop Shi Zijin, she gently pushed her away, spared her directly, and went to the study where Wen Lingyang was working.
It's just two corridors around!
Wen Lingyang was writing something inside when he saw Ji Yunshu come in, put down his work, and quickly got up to greet him, "Mr. Ji, why are you here?"
"You showed me some files before, I want to see if there is any other information."
Dominion is coming!
Wen Lingyang quickly took out a record book that he carried with him and handed it over, "The information of the case is generally recorded in the case file, and the records above are some of the records I casually recorded at the crime scene. Mr. Ji, see if there is anything that can help you."
"Thank you."
She took it, sat down on the chair next to it, and said without looking up, "Master Wen, don't pay attention to me, you continue to write your words."
Wen Lingyang nodded without disturbing her.
She reads hers, he writes his!
After about half a candle incense, she closed the book, walked to the desk, tilted her head and looked at the words written by Wen Lingyang on the paper.
Clean, clean, and powerful!
"Shen sees the shadows among the people, and has to endure to be promoted, return to the side of the year, and see the old people one by one."
Even though Pei taught her a lot of poetry at that age, her "cultural" level is not rubbish, and she can come up with a sentence or two of profound poems casually, but—
"What are the four lines of Master Wen's poem about?"
Wen Lingyang put the pen back on the ivory pen holder and met Ji Yunshu's sight.
"Mr. knowledgeable and talented, don't you understand the meaning of these four lines of poetry?"
"Underlying knowledge!"
He smiled, "Actually, these four poems are not difficult to understand. If you want to come and think about it carefully, you will understand."
"Really? Well then, I will write down these four poems with the heart, and think about it after the case is over."
"Follow sir."
The two smiled at each other.
Ji Yunshu put the book on the table and pushed it in front of him, "Thank you, I've finished reading it."
"Any clues?"
"Not yet."
"What is the next step, Mr.
Ji Yunshu had no idea what to do with this question, she shook her head, but her eyes went to the box next to the ivory pen holder.
The box is divided into three layers, painted with brick red paint, with very delicate patterns carved on it, and there is a small iron ring on the top of the box, which seems to be used for hanging there.
The box doesn't look like an object that would appear here, and it doesn't look like it's owned by a man like Wen Lingyang.
Together with curiosity, she asked, "This box looks pretty good, is it Master Wen's?"
He actually nodded!
"Oh? In such a beautiful box, does Master Wen contain the Four Treasures of the Study?"
She stared curiously.
Wen Lingyang smiled warmly, and generously opened the first layer of the box and showed it to her. Inside, there were five or four neatly placed brush tips.
"I saw that when Mr. Ji went to Changfu for an autopsy before, he would also bring a delicate sandalwood box. I also have this habit. I will bring this when I go out, so as not to break the pen when the master of the room records the case, and I also have this habit. I'm used to using the brush tips made by myself, but I'm not used to using someone else's."
"So that's it, what about the second floor?"
He opened the second layer again. Inside were small paper scrolls that were tied one by one with thin threads. There were about two dozen neatly arranged.
"This is also just in case. After all, sometimes there are too many things to record, and the paper on the body is not enough. If it is in the wilderness, it is difficult to find a piece of paper, so I have to prepare it myself."
"Master Wen is really attentive."
She praised, and her eyes fell on the bottom third floor.
I'm even more curious about what's in the third floor!
Wen Lingyang understood her thoughts, but he didn't plan to hide it, so he was reaching out to pull away—
Sudden-
A man rushed in in a panic and slammed into the corner of the table.
Bang!
"The ghosts are coming, the ghosts are coming..."
While shouting, the man quickly got under the table, hugged his knees firmly with his arms, and stared at the ground with scattered eyes.
He kept saying "the ghost is coming".
Seeing this sudden scene, Ji Yunshu and Wen Lingyang were both stunned.
After just reacting, I saw the man under the table.
The hair is messy, the face is full of stubble, and he looks like a rough man in his forties. His lips are white and his eyes are frightened. However, the messy clothes on this person are made of silk, and they don't look like ordinary people. of.
The whole person shrunk tightly under the table, trembling all over!
How is this going
Ji Yunshu first glanced at Wen Lingyang, Wen Lingyang shook his head and said he didn't know each other.
Then she walked over cautiously, squatted down slowly, and tried to focus on the man's eyes, but the man's eyes were dead and full of fear.
She had to ask softly, "Who are you?"
"The ghosts are coming, the ghosts are coming..."
"What ghost? Who wants your life?"
"Ghosts, ghosts want their lives!"
"Why do you want your life? Who are you?"
"The ghost is coming."
This is the only word in the man's mouth.
Ji Yunshu couldn't ask a question, and he couldn't understand it.
At this time, a servant from the yamen hurried in, and when he saw the man under the table, he slapped his thigh.
"Oh, why did you come here?"
Said to go forward and pull people.
But the man refused to come out, the two of them pulled and pushed, sweating profusely.
Ji Yunshu simply stopped the man and asked, "What the hell is going on here?"
The servant was sweating, helpless, and replied, "Mr. Ji, I don't know either, I was planning to go out through the back door to sell some things, but how did I know that this lunatic suddenly rushed in and disappeared as soon as I turned around. After searching for a long time, I originally came here to hide."
Run in by yourself