The Famous Detective of the Red Mansion

Chapter 558: Like the real but also the illusion [three more] (repair)

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Although Liu Yihu and the three of them also felt that the scene just now was strange and inexplicable, but after all, they didn't know the details, so they were far less shocking than Sun Shaozong.

Coupled with the fact that they are guarding flammable and explosive materials like Prince Yizhong all day long, they naturally understand the truth of 'the less you know, the safer you are'.

Therefore, the three of them have no intention of looking into it at all.

He was thinking about sending Sun Shaozong a gift to leave the house, but who would have thought that he would rush into Prince Yizhong's study.

Although the study had to be searched every day, the three of them were still shocked when they suddenly saw this scene, and they all shouted and chased in:

"Master Sun!"

"Lord Qianhu!"

"what are you going to do?!"

But just as the three of them kicked in the door and kicked out the door, they heard Sun Shaozong scolding: "If you want to survive, let this official stand at the door, and don't follow me randomly!"

Liu Yihu immediately stopped. Although he was stationed in the Yizhong Prince's Mansion, he was subordinate to the Beizhen Fusi. He had long heard of Sun Shaozong's deeds.

Therefore, he subconsciously complied with Sun Shaozong's orders.

As for the eunuch in Jinpao, he was able to be the head of the house here because of his cautious nature. Although it was a little inexplicable at this time, he chose to stop at the door.

Only the hundred households of the Nanzhen government department were already opposed to Sun Shaozong, and they felt that they were on their own territory, so there was no need to bow down to Sun Shaozong.

So he entered proudly and sneered at Sun Shaozong: "Sun Qianhu, this Prince's Mansion is probably not a place for you to show your prestige?"

"Show your prestige?"

Sun Shaozong pushed open the door of the inner bedroom, glanced with his probe, and saw only a floppy sheet lying empty, he turned around and sneered: "The jade just now was discovered by my officials yesterday when they were investigating the case—and To give it to Prince Yizhong as a birthday gift is a decision made by His Majesty more than half an hour ago!"

The three people outside the door who can be sent to monitor Prince Yizhong are naturally not mindless idiots, so after thinking about it a little, they understand the key points, so they are all scared in cold sweat.

"Big... lord!"

Liu Yihu said tremblingly outside: "This... This is unlikely, right? We are surrounded by three floors and three floors. How could someone grab you ahead of you and leak the news from the palace to the prince?"

"Because it's unbelievable, this officer has to check it out! If anyone intrudes indiscriminately and destroys the clues in this room, don't blame me for telling the truth to the Holy Sage!"

Before he finished speaking, the Nanzhen Mansion Si Baihu had already fled in a hurry, and said a few soft words with a shy face, but Sun Shaozong had already started to patrol the house.

The first thing to check was, of course, the coffee table with two cups of tea on it.

He wrapped his palms with his sleeves, flipped the two teacups back and forth, and asked with a frown, "Did those secret whistleblowers say that the lord was alone in the study for an hour and never arrived? outside?"

As he spoke, he leaned down again and checked the two chairs beside the coffee table inch by inch.

"It's... that's it."

The eunuch Jinpao responded from outside the door, but then quickly added: "There are always two people watching outside the window, and the house has to be checked every day, and there can be no secret way."

tsk~

This is really...

Sun Shaozong's brows furrowed even tighter. When he entered the door and saw these two teacups, his first thought was that Prince Yizhong was making a suspicion, but after careful inspection, he found that this speculation seemed to be wrong.

Because on one of the cups, there is a mark of oily twist—not ordinary oily sweat, but the greasy kind of unwashed hands after touching meat.

Sun Shaozong sniffed carefully, there was a faint smell of roast chicken.

But when I saw Prince Yizhong just now, his hands were clearly very clean.

Could it be wiped clean

Huh? !

While thinking about it, he was going to look through the trash by the desk, but Sun Shaozong suddenly made a new discovery - a white hair was caught in the gap on the outside of the deputy of one of the Taishi chairs!

This is of course not Prince Yizhong's hair, but the long hair on a ponytail.

Sun Shaozong wrapped the hair around his fingers and tried the softness. He felt that it should not be used as a brush.

As for instruments...

Looking around, there is only a Yaoqin in this study.

However, Sun Shaozong went forward to check and found that the strings were all made of top-quality silk.

and many more!

After Sun Shaozong checked the material of the strings, he was about to turn his attention back to the long hair on the ponytail, when he suddenly noticed that the strings in the middle seemed to be a little dark in color, with a faint glow of black.

Looking more closely, it seems that the black light part is slightly thicker than other places.

And it's not evenly thick, but the inside and the upward side are a little bulging, but the outside and the bottom are fine.

Sun Shaozong hurriedly turned around and took a piece of white paper from the bookcase, carefully placed it under the strings, and then carefully scratched the dark side of the strings with his fingernails.

Some small things, as he rubbed them, partially penetrated into the nails, and some fell on the paper.

When the fine crumbs on the paper reached a certain level, Sun Shaozong carefully pulled out the paper, put it in the sunlight and compared it between the fingernails, and finally determined that it should be some sludge stained with grease.

Judging from the way these sludges were on the strings, it was probably someone with greased hands who fiddled with the strings.

The oil handprint on the same teacup seems to have the same purpose.

This is even stranger!

If the hands are only stained with grease and can be wiped off with paper or a towel, the dirty sludge can only be washed with water.

But the only pot of water in the house was crystal clear, and there was no trace of any use.

There were no traces of dampness in this room either—presumably to prevent Prince Yizhong from playing tricks, there were only a few furnishings in the room, and the corners and corners could be said to be unobstructed.

And changing the water in the middle, or pouring out the water for cleaning, either leaves traces, or can't be hidden from the watchers outside...

"Go to someone and ask if the lord has ever dumped sewage."

Sun Shaozong gave an order casually, and he turned his attention to the desk again, regardless of who the three people at the door were leading the order.

The first thing to pay attention to is naturally the inkstone on the table.

Seeing that there was some ink in it, Sun Shaozong took a brush and mixed it well, and scribbled a few strokes on the paper, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

This is the best ink. If it is mixed with sludge and grease, it will definitely affect the use effect. It is impossible to feel it at all.

In this way, there should be nothing tricky in the ink...

"grown ups."

At this time, I heard Liu Yihu reporting from the outside: "The secret whistle on duty said that after the prince entered the door, he never came out again, and he never poured any sewage."

tsk~

This is really strange!

Seeing that no traces could be found anywhere, Sun Shaozong temporarily suppressed the issue of handwashing water to the bottom of his heart, and then focused his attention on the only rice paper with writing on the pile of paper.

When is the spring flowers and autumn moon

How much do you know.

The small building had an east wind again last night,

Homeland is unbearable...

Queen Li of the Southern Tang Dynasty's "Beautiful Poppy", which tells the eternal sings of the pain of subjugation, takes the life experience of Prince Yizhong, and considers his identity as a traveler [the homeland], which is quite suitable.

Seeing the frantic brush stroke and dripping ink, it was obvious that Prince Yizhong had also brought in his own emotions.

but…

There was a world of difference between this emotion and the slightly complacent free and easy state he had just now.

In addition, this poem was not finished, it stopped abruptly halfway through, and according to the exaggerated length of the last stroke, it seemed that it was suddenly interrupted by something unusual.

"grown ups."

At this time, Liu Yihu cautiously reminded: "No matter what the lord has written, there will be deaf and mute children who can't read and write, and they are specially responsible for burning it, so the things on the paper must be written by the lord just now."

just wrote...

Since Sun Shaozong entered the door, his brows have not been lifted, and now they are even more tightly twisted together.

Just as the eunuch Jinpao was about to knock on the door, Prince Yizhong took the initiative to open the door.

Logically speaking, even if the crowd had already alarmed him when they were questioning the dark post outside, it would not cause too much shock because of the distance—at least not to the point where the last stroke was half a foot long. distance.

Combining this with some of the previous traces, it seems to be inferred that a visitor with oil-stained hands suddenly appeared in the room, which disturbed Prince Yoshitsune.

Then the man revealed to Prince Yizhong that someone was about to send the psychic treasure jade, and in some way, quickly calmed the resentment and despair in Prince Yizhong's heart...

There must be a secret passage in this house!

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense at all!

The walls, floors, and even the roofs, Sun Shaozong searched carefully twice with the attitude of digging three feet into the ground.

However…

Got nothing!

how can that be? !

Could it be that this secret passage is carefully crafted by skilled craftsmen, and ordinary methods cannot trigger it at all

"My lord!"

At this moment, the sound of Liu Yihu and the three of them suddenly came from outside the door.

Sun Shaozong got up and looked out, and saw that Prince Yizhong had left and returned at an unknown time. He stood at the door and looked at the chaotic scene inside. After a long while, he suddenly burst out laughing.

He laughed so hard that he could hardly breathe, beat his chest a few times, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Don't look for it, even if you knock down the entire study and hollow it out, you won't be able to find any secret way."

After speaking, he shook his head again and said, "But I can't blame you. This king has clearly seen the Dream of Red Mansions, but when I saw that monk together, I suspected that they came in from a secret passage."

After speaking, he suddenly showed a look of anticipation, and murmured: "I don't know what the mysterious appearance of the illusory realm of Lianhentian is."

What a monk together

What Lihentian is too illusory

Isn't this guy talking nonsense

When Sun Shaozong was inexplicable, he suddenly thought of something and blurted out: "That monk has a white whisk in his hand?"

This time, it was Prince Yizhong's turn to be surprised, and said curiously: "How do you know? It's possible that you have seen those two people..."

Sun Shaozong naturally inferred from the long hair of the horse's tail.

Seeing that he was right, Sun Shaozong was waiting to pursue the victory, and then cross-examined to come up with some information.

Unexpectedly, the words came to his lips, but he heard Prince Yizhong shaking his head and said: "No, if you knew their origins, you wouldn't be looking for them over and over again - well, you can do what you want, just don't forget to pass the word to my brother."

With that said, he tossed the sleeve of his robe again and went away on his own.

Sun Shaozong subconsciously chased after a few steps, but he heard him muttering about 'Dream of Red Mansions is really a Dream of Red Mansions', 'Too Illusionary Realm', 'The Fairy Girl', 'Sixty Years of Emperor Dream' but what he didn't want to look forward to. It's a fairy tale'.

The voice gradually became inaudible, but those words lingered in Sun Shaozong's heart, and the shadows were so confused that he felt like he was in a fog.

rely on ~

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