The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

However, it was said that the day had passed, that is, on March 15th, Si Qi got up early in the morning and washed briefly, and then sat in front of the dressing table in a daze.

Because she is the big maid by Yingchun and she has a hot temper on weekdays, no one dares to fault her. Regardless of whether she is happy or not, they can only split her work separately.

It was like this until midday, when she saw that it was about to start, Xiu Ju was about to enter the house to question her, and she saw a woman flying in from outside, but it was Qiutong, the maidservant in Mrs. Xing's house.

"Is Siqi in the room?!"

Qiu Tong asked about embroidered orange, but he had already rushed in. Seeing that Si Qi was in front of the dressing table in a daze, he said suspiciously: "What? Your cousin Pan Youan, do you already know? Up?!"

Siqi originally regarded Qiutong as nothing, and heard the word'Pan Youan', but he jumped up suddenly, raised his arms and stared at him, and put on a posture of eating people: "Don't talk to me. He, he is him, and I am me. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other. Even if he died suddenly that day, you don't have to tell me to know!"

Qiu Tong stared straight at her choking. The two of them were old friends, so they wouldn't be annoyed by these two sentences. Since Qiu Tong climbed onto Jia She's bed, his temper has grown a lot.

Therefore, seeing Siqi's humorous expression, she actually stomped her foot and turned away angrily.

Siqi didn't mean to stop him at all, but embroidered orange is not easy for Qiu Tong to leave, so he hurriedly laughed and said, "Sister Qiu Tong, why did you leave right after you came?"

"Huh~ Didn't they just say it?"

Qiutong stomped her feet, clearly talking to Xiuju, but in fact shouted loudly to Si Qi: "Then Pan Youan is dead, and there is no need to come and tell her that I am here to report the funeral. Naturally, there is no need to waste lips... …"

"You...what did you say?!"

Before Qiu Tong could finish speaking, Na Siqi stumblingly chased him out, holding the door frame and tremblingly: "You said you...are here...are here..."

Seeing her look like this, Qiu Tong felt a little bit more compassionate, so she slowed down and persuaded: "You can also be sorrowful and change. There will be unexpected events and people will have good fortune. Who would have thought that Pan would again Anping was killed for nothing for nothing?"

Puff~

Before he finished his words, the chess player fell to the ground with a black eye!

"Siqi?!"

"Sister Siqi!"

Xiuju and Qiutong hurriedly stepped forward, helping her up with hands and feet, stroking her chest and pinching people, and it took a long time for Siqi to relax.

"you……"

As soon as Siqi woke up, he desperately grabbed Qiutong's wrist and said with a strong smile: "You were just laughing at me, right? It's so good...how can you be good..."

Even though Qiutong was not shrewd, he had some ‘experience’ on men and women. Looking at the battle, he immediately guessed that the two of them had something to do with them besides their siblings.

Originally, she must have been gossiping about this kind of hidden secrets, but now that Pan Youan has lost his life, but it is not easy to immediately probe into something.

So she only shook her head and smiled bitterly: "I want to make a joke with you, but this matter... I heard that the second master just sent Zhou Guanjia over to take care of this matter."

Na Pan Youan is the young man who works next to Jia Lian, and his parents work in Zhuangzi outside the city. So after a sudden accident, Jia Lian sent someone to take care of him.

"Murder? So he... was he killed by someone?"

Seeing Siqi as if he had lost his soul, he muttered, the embroidered orange on the side was waiting for a few words to comfort her, but unexpectedly she stood up and ran away without saying a word.

Xiuju suddenly became anxious, and hurried to catch up and shouted, "Sister Siqi, what are you going to do?!"

"I'll go to the housekeeper Zhou, and go with him to give and receive the corpse!"

Si Qi left this sentence without turning his head, and walked away steadily. Embroidery orange drove a few steps behind. Seeing that he couldn't catch up, he had to stomped his foot and went back to find Jia Yingchun to report.

Not to mention how embroidered orange was divided in front of Jia Yingchun.

But he said that Siqi rushed to the front and stopped Zhou Rui outside the east gate.

Originally, Zhou Rui shook her head like a rattle when she said she was going to collect Pan Youan's body.

But she couldn't stand her. She moved out of her grandmother's Wang Baoshan's family. Although the'Wang Baoshan's family' is in the house and has little real power, she is the housekeeper of Mrs. Xing after all, so she has to look at the monk no matter what. Buddha face.

I also thought of this Siqi and Na Pan Youan. They were aunts and siblings anyway, and they could barely be called family members.

Therefore, Zhou Rui finally let go, only instructing Siqi to follow him closely and not to act indiscriminately.

Siqi complied with his mouth, and asked for a carriage in the name of Jia Yingchun from the external manager, and only then rushed to Wumiao Street in the southeast of the inner city with Zhou Rui.

The book does not go into details.

When I arrived at the entrance of an alley at the east end of Wumiao Street, I saw that many people had been surrounded inside and out.

As soon as Zhou Rui got out of the car, he was waiting to be ordered to open the road, but he saw a tall and plump figure, and he squeezed in regardless.

"This girl is really!"

Zhou Rui stomped anxiously, ignoring the figure of the wealthy housekeeper anymore, and quickly led people to chase him up.

Seeing the inner circle, Siqi was already crying and crying inside, crying Pan Youan's name like weeping blood.

Zhou Rui was able to manage outside affairs. He was naturally a human being. He had guessed seven to eight points just by listening to this movement, and he couldn't help but regret bringing Siqi over.

It's just that it's too late to regret now. He can only be shy, put on a big figure, and ask: "Who is in charge here?"

It's not surprising that a few catchers were looking at the family members of the rare children who were crying dead. What is strange is that this woman is actually half a head taller than the man!

When I was wondering who could surrender a woman like this, I saw Zhou Rui turned his hands on his back and started an official tone there, and suddenly knew that this was the righteous man.

So the leader Jiang Laoqi from Wanping County hurriedly leaned forward to accompany him with a smile: "Dare to ask your Excellency, but it's from Rongguo Mansion?"

Zhou Rui nodded slightly, and then he agreed. He didn't look at Jiang Laoqi. His eyes flicked in the alley for a while, and finally fixed on Pan Youan's corpse, frowning, "What the **** is going on? The murderer? Ever caught it?"

When you want to catch fast in the capital, you have to deal with such heroic slaves. Jiang Laoqi naturally knows that they are the best face, and they may not care about the life and death of the people below.

So he said respectfully: "If you return to the Lord, after the villain carefully inspected the scene, this should be a murder and robbery case."

"That little brother probably leaked yellow and white things somewhere, and was followed all the way around here, and died by smashing his skull with a blunt tool."

"After that, the murderer seized all the valuable things from him again."

Having said that, he bowed again and said, "Dare to ask Lord, are you going to take the corpse back, or let us transport it back to the yamen for another health check?"

In fact, according to the Da Zhou law, corpses that died abnormally were generally temporarily preserved by official uniforms. However, the rules are dead, but people are alive. This law naturally appears to be in vain in front of the rich and the nobles.

However, Zhou Rui was taken away from the subject by him, so he temporarily forgot to ask the real murderer and began to ponder the aftermath of the corpse.

But Siqi on the side refused to give up, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where's your brother?! The murderer who killed You An, when can you catch it!"

"Girl rest assured!"

Jiang Laoqi immediately patted his chest and said: "The villain must go all out to find out the real culprit as soon as possible!"

What he said is decisive, but how can Siqi fail to see that what he said is all false, but he hasn't really promised anything?

Dang Even disregarded yelling: "I don't want you to go all out. I only want you to tell me ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ when will you find out the real culprit and avenge Youan?!"

"This..."

Jiang Laoqi showed some embarrassment on his face. If ordinary people asked about this, he was afraid that he would run his tongue out early, so he would fool around before talking.

But in the face of these wealthy family slaves, Jiang Laoqi did not dare to act like this.

After hesitating for a while, he cautiously bowed to Zhou Rui again: "Dare to ask this girl if..."

Zhou Rui said casually: "Our second young lady's personal maid is also Pan Youan's sister."

He didn't want to be seen that Pan Youan had an affair with Siqi, so he only said that he was his sister, but did not say that they were aunts and brothers.

"The second lady in your house?!"

Then Old Seven Jiang heard this, but his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put on a bitter face and said: "I said girl, this look at your second lady is going to marry the grandfather of Sun's house, you are again Her caring people let us rule the middle-aged **** without asking, what use is it for you who are incapable of us?"