On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Chapter 172: clue

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Now there are two doubts haunting Gongsun Zhuoyu's mind.

First, who is the dead male corpse

Second, where is the long-lost Dan Qiu

Gongsun Zhuoyu felt that the investigation of this case should be very laborious, and it was undoubtedly torture for a lazy person like him, but when he thought of Du Lingchun's statement that he could go to Beijing to become an official after finding out the truth, he was full of energy.

He searched Dan Qiu's room carefully again, and finally found a few prescriptions under the jewelry box. When he found that he couldn't understand it, he folded it and stuffed it into his sleeve, ready to go to the town's medical center to ask. .

This place in Jiangzhou is not big or small. If you want to go out of the city, you must ask the government to guide you. Dan Qiu was missing for three days, no matter if he was alive or dead, he was definitely still in Jiangzhou City. Moreover, she suffers from heartache and must take medicine every day, and there will be clues when checking the past one by one.

When Gongsun Zhuoyu walked out of the door, he didn't know what to think, so he turned back and took out the man's sweat towel from Danqiu's drawer. The navy blue bottom has a small "full" embroidered in the lower right corner.

Complete? Is Lei all complete

Gongsun Zhuoyu walked out of the gate, thinking that the time is still a little tight for three days. Seeing Shi Qianqiu guarding the door, he stepped forward and said: "Master, I need your help to run a leg for something."

Shi Qianqiu: "Lord, just tell me."

Gongsun Zhuoyu: "According to the family's family, Lei Quan is going back to Jingzhou to visit relatives, and the return date is uncertain. I'm afraid that he will come back too late and will not be able to catch up with the time when I am on the bus to Du Si."

Shi Qianqiu thought for a moment and said: "This is not difficult, Jingzhou is not far away, I will go with a few other masters to bring Na Leiquan back to the adults for interrogation."

They have light skills, and their feet are naturally faster than ordinary yamen.

Gongsun Zhuoyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, jumping up and down happily: "Then there are a few masters to work on."

There are a total of 24 large medical clinics in Jiangzhou City, and there are fifteen or sixteen small medical clinics. Gongsun Zhuoyu asked a few maids who had a good relationship with Dan Qiu, and learned that she often took medicine in the Jimin Hall, so she went directly to find it.

Since it is an investigation, it is natural not to be alarmed by the grass.

Gongsun Zhuoyu only dressed up as an ordinary rich and noble son, and wandered the street with cats and dogs, and finally found the door of Jimin Hall all the way. He opened the folding fan in his hand with a slam, and slowly shook it twice. Seeing that there were not many patients inside, he walked in directly.

"Where is the doctor?"

Sitting in the hall was an old man in plain clothes, wearing a square hat, and was pounding medicine with a pestle. When he saw Gongsun Zhuoyu entering, he walked out: "This is the old man, but the son is here to see a doctor?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu snorted: "I have a pain in my heart recently."

The old doctor said: "In that case, please ask the young master to sit down, and the old man will take the pulse for you."

Gongsun Zhuoyu looked at the surrounding environment, patted the medicine in his arms on the table, and deliberately said: "No need to check the pulse, I have the same disease as my cousin at home, she just took this medicine at your house and took it well, you Just catch me as it is."

The old doctor saw that he was full of energy, his lips were normal, and he didn't look like he had heartache. He picked up the prescription and looked at it for a while, then shook his head and stroked his beard, "Well... it's really my family's prescription, but the son still let me The old man has a good pulse, even if the symptoms are the same, the medicine is not to be eaten."

Gongsun Zhuoyu said without a trace, "Did the doctor prescribe the prescription?"

The old doctor: "No, the old man specializes in pediatrics. If he treats heartache, Doctor Yu is the best among them, and he developed this prescription. But he went with the others to buy medicinal materials, and he was not in the hall. You can wait a moment, son."

"No problem," Gongsun Zhuoyu said as if chatting, "Sir, have you met my sister, she often comes to your house to get medicine, oh, this is the recipe, it will be cheaper to give it to me later."

The old doctor stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "Could it be Miss Danqiu?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyes lit up: "It's her, why does the old gentleman recognize her?"

The old doctor said: "There are not many people suffering from heartache. Besides, she comes here every three to five to get medicine. The old man naturally recognizes it, but I didn't hear her say that she has a brother."

Gongsun Zhuoyu lied without blushing or panting: "Distant relative, cousin, cousin... By the way, has Dan Qiu come here to get medicine recently?"

The old doctor thought for a moment and said, "It's strange, she doesn't seem to have been here for a few days."

Gongsun Zhuoyu was thoughtful when he heard the words, and was silent for a moment, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the old doctor staring at him suspiciously, coughed lowly, and said, "She may have something to delay, since that's the case, I'll replace her. Take some medicines and go back, and ask the old gentleman to grab some for me according to this prescription."

"That being the case, the old man will catch the three-day amount first."

After finishing speaking, the old doctor got up from the seat and went to the medicine cabinet one by one to get the medicine according to the prescription, but when whoever wanted to get the last piece of turmeric, there was only a little bit of scum left in the medicine box, and he couldn't help but uttered suspiciously: "Hey, why is this..."

Gongsun Zhuoyu noticed, "Sir, what's wrong with Fang Zi?"

The old doctor withdrew his hand and closed the medicine box: "It's a waste of time for the young master, this place is not commonly used turmeric, when the old man looked at it a few days ago, it was obvious, but who would have thought to look at it today, there is only a little left, I'm afraid is not enough."

Gongsun Zhuoyu asked, "Isn't ground turmeric often used?"

The old doctor said, "Young master doesn't know something. Turmeric has special medicinal properties. Ordinary doctors need to consider and consider the use of it. They don't use it several times a year, so there are not many purchases."

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't intend to buy medicine at first: "It's okay, then I'll come back next time."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the medical hall. He happened to meet a group of people carrying medicinal materials in, and he could vaguely hear the old doctor's questioning voice: "Doctor Yu, why is the turmeric here gone?"

A young man replied: "Oh, I saw that the medicinal material was a little wet, so I threw it away."

The old doctor sighed heavily: "It's a pity, it's a pity! Although the tide is broken, the medicine is still effective, so don't lose it next time."

Gongsun Zhuoyu hadn't gone far. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but stop and turned around to look, but saw a man in a blue shirt listening to the training. He thought it was the doctor Yu who prescribed the prescription for Danqiu. .

Well…

Jimin Hall is just a small medical hall, so it should not be so rich that you can throw medicinal materials at will, and even if it is an ordinary large medical hall, those wet medicinal materials will be sold at a discount, or fed to pigs and sheep, definitely not. Feel free to discard.

Gongsun Zhuoyu stood at the door and tapped his palm lightly with his fan. After much thought, he simply found a seat at the tea stand opposite the medical hall and sat down, intending to stare at the doctor Yu to see what was going on.

The tea seller diligently poured out a bowl of herbal tea: "Guest officer, two cents a bowl."

Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyelids jumped when he heard the words, and he raised his eyebrows to look at him, with an incredible look, and the fan in his hand rattled: "Do you know who this uncle is, how dare you ask me for money?!"

The dignified magistrate of Jiangzhou, say it and scare you to death!

The tea seller shook his head honestly: "I don't know, but the guest officer, even if the King of Heaven comes, he has to pay for the tea."

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't believe what he said: "If your prefect of Jiangzhou came here to drink tea, would you dare to collect money?"

Su Daofu has made a lot of money in the local area, and his reputation is obviously not good.

"Who? The prefect?" The tea seller scratched his ears. "That's a dog. If the dog wants tea, can you still ask the dog for money?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu was delighted, and asked side by side, "If the wise and suave Gongsun County magistrate from Jiangzhou came here to drink tea, would you charge me?"

It must not be accepted, because...

"He's just a piece of stinky shit," the tea seller brushed off the rag on his shoulders. "People don't fight officials, and I don't fight shit."

"… "

Gongsun Zhuoyu's smile gradually disappeared when he heard the words, and he couldn't shake his fan anymore. He thought that this trickster was really bold, and he had to be put in jail for a good lesson. He immediately slapped the table and stood up: "You trickster..."

Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a familiar purple figure in the corner of his eyes, and when he reached his mouth, he swallowed it back with a grunt, and quickly picked up the fan and ran over.

Seeing this, the tea seller hurriedly grabbed him: "Hey, hey, guest officer, you haven't paid me yet!"

Gongsun Zhuoyu had no choice but to stop, digging all over his body to find two copper plates and throw them at him: "Two copper plates are worth your care, cheapskate!"

The guy thought he was ill and muttered to himself, "Who is that?"

Du Lingchunqing had just finished slaughtering a group of chaotic parties from the previous dynasty, and had just come out of the prison after interrogating the prisoners, but before he had gone far, he met Gongsun Zhuoyu on the street, and he couldn't help laughing: "Lord Gongsun, okay? skillful."

He liked the vermilion clothes. Today, she is dressed in a white robe, covered with purple gauze, and has a jade belt around her waist. It is really expensive. With both eyebrows flying into the temples, it becomes more and more indistinguishable between males and females, and there is a faint demonic aura, which makes people unpredictable.

Gongsun Zhuoyu is still a simple white robe, fresh and neat, and at first glance, he is a rich and noble son. He shook the fan and pretended to meet by chance: "Oh, what a coincidence, where did Du Company come from?"

Du Lingchun didn't answer, and slowly put his hand into his sleeve: "Master Gongsun is so smart, why don't you take a guess?"

Inexplicably, I don't want to say that I just killed someone.

Hearing this, Gongsun Zhuoyu touched the tip of his nose and looked at it calmly. Seeing that Du Lingchun was followed by a small team of guards, several of them were injured, and it was obvious that they had just experienced a fierce fight.

They came from the east, most likely not for drinking and eating, because the east is the prison of the government office.

Then why go to the Fuya prison

Gongsun Zhuoyu took a light sniff, and smelled a faint bloody smell on Du Lingchun's body, which was very fresh. The person in front of him is the admiral of the dynasty, and he came to Jiangzhou to clear up the chaotic party, and it is impossible to go to prison to inspect the public sentiment.

Gongsun Zhuoyu smiled and said, "Is it still going well for the company to clear up the rebels? Those rebels have good martial arts skills, and they still need to be strictly guarded. The gates in the prison are a bit old, so it's better to find someone to strengthen them in advance."

Du Lingchun raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt that he had no secrets in front of him: "How do you know?"

At this time, Gongsun Zhuoyu became humble: "Guess randomly, make mistakes by mistake."

Du Lingchun moved his hands hidden in his sleeve robes and said with a smile, "You are very smart, but the cell doesn't need to be reinforced."

Those people are dead.

A gust of wind blew away the bloody smell on his sleeves.

Du Lingchun seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked: "Master Gongsun doesn't go to investigate the case, why are you hanging out on the street?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu thought to himself that he must not let his boss think that he was cheating on the fish. He pointed at the door of Jishengtang with a folding fan, "Xiaguan is here to stare at the suspect."

Coincidentally, as soon as he finished speaking, Doctor Yu just happened to come out of the medical hall. I saw that he first looked around, and then walked towards South Street, not knowing what to do.

Gongsun Zhuoyu said, "It's him that the lower official is staring at."

Du Lingchun asked with interest, "Is he the suspect?"

Gongsun Zhuoyu didn't say too much: "He is related to this case."

Du Lingchun had never seen anyone solve the case, and he was quite fresh in his heart: "In this case, our company will take a look at it with you."

Gongsun Zhuoyu's eyelids jumped when he heard the words, and then hesitantly looked behind him: "Company, you don't need to bring so many people to follow."

Du Lingchun flicked his sleeves: "Simple, so they don't have to follow."

A black-clothed guard behind him said subconsciously, "Company, you can't..."

After all, Jiangzhou is not their territory. If someone with intentions is staring at it, I am afraid that it will be very bad.

Du Lingchun lowered his eyes lightly, and said casually: "You are hiding in the dark, the chaotic party has been eliminated, and there will be no major incident."

The guards had to obey.

So a person's tracking has become so inexplicably a collective activity.

Gongsun Zhuoyu and Du Lingchun followed behind Doctor Yu at a distance of three or five paces.

The door of a brothel.