96th bowl of soup (5)

All the truth is understood, but if there is no evidence, these are just speculations.

Sun Shilang is easy-going and has a good relationship with his colleagues. He has never made enemies with anyone. When it comes to Sun Shilang, everyone is like a thumbs up. He said that this is a modest gentleman, gentle and elegant. I really can’t fault it. . Although Sun Shilang’s ghost is still there, he can't remember it in a daze. In the only memories he has, it is impossible to kill his family's enemies. He does all those things back and forth every day. What is it? For what reason, who actually endured the enmity of destroying the door?

Since there were no new clues, Xie He decided to start the investigation from the beginning. From the daily whereabouts of Sun Shilang to the relatives and friends he had been with, and then recounting the information, something must have been missed. Sure enough, he quickly found out that every half a month, Shilang Sun would go to the theater to listen to music on the days of rest, and he usually stayed at home to accompany his wife and children.

There is a farmer in the Minister's Mansion who is specially responsible for delivering vegetables in. This person was also found by Xie He accidentally and learned about it from his mouth. Shi Lang Sun went to the theater once every half month, and he couldn't move. People inevitably have some hobbies, but Sun Shilang is a little strange. He went to the theatre, leaving every time with only half a cup of tea, and hurried home to accompany his wife and children, and the time was very accurate, once every half a month, half a cup of tea at a time, and then went home when he was over.

Xie He vaguely felt that there was something weird, so he thought about going to the theater. It's just that he took people to search and it was naturally unsuccessful. So he changed his robes, counted some money, and prepared to go to the theater himself.

As a result, I met Qing Huan at the door, but Xie He would have almost never recognized it if she hadn't stopped her. For no other reason, she is wearing men's clothing today. Xie He was stunned for a moment: "You want to..."

"I'm out of money, go out and set up a stall." Qing Huan shook the white banner with the four characters "Iron Point and Straight Break" in his hand, very proud. "Little Pomegranate has been taken care of by Master Yang, where is Master Xie going?"

She doesn't seem to be peace-keeping in the slightest in men's clothing, probably because she is slender and beautiful. But if a girl goes out, it is safer and more convenient to dress up as a man. Xie He nodded and said, "I'm going to listen to the show."

Did not tell the truth to Qinghuan.

"Take me with you?" Qing Huan said eagerly. "I haven't been to the theater yet."

Xie He wanted to refuse, but was afraid that she would realize that she had no plans. He said for a while: "It's okay, but...you won't want to go with this sign, right?"

"Can't it?" she asked, tilting her head. "Is there a rule in the theater that fortune-tellers can't enter?"

This was really not there, so Xie He compromised.

Qinghuan is not willing to go too far. She has a small donkey, just right to drive her. If Xie He goes up there, she is afraid of being crushed to death, so she sits on the donkey, Xie He...Xie He leads her in front Donkey. The white banner with the four characters of the iron mouth straight broken behind his back is really a magical landscape.

The theater that Sun Shilang often visits is called Luomeiyuan. I heard that there was a court concubine here before, and now she is favored-not surprisingly, after all, the characteristics of the sage's **** is almost universally known. Up. What an actor, his old man even slept with his son's concubine.

But... Xie He was sweating coldly with the list, so expensive... A plate of melon seeds costs one hundred dollars, and a catty of fried melon seeds is only a few dollars? He touched the shy money bag in his pocket. Before he could think about it, Qing Huan took the bill and gave it to the hall. "Peanuts, melon seeds, longan, walnuts and almonds each have a plate, and then soak a pot of Longjing." After that, he lost a piece of silver and went up. "Reward you."

He was good-looking and generous in his shots, and he was completely handsome. The runner smiled and squinted his eyes: "You must wait a minute!"

Xie He said: "How can I make you spend money——"

"Does Master Xie still have money?" Qing Huan asked in a low voice, "Didn't you give me all your money?"

Xie He suddenly gave birth to a husband who handed over his monthly salary to his wife obediently. His handsome face was slightly red, and he turned his head away and said nothing. He really didn't have much money on him. As soon as he came in Qinghuan, he needed a first-class seat. Master Xie was calculating in his heart whether he had enough money.

The farmer only knew that Shilang Sun came to Luomeiyuan once a month, and didn't know who Shilang Sun came to meet. It is impossible to enter this place without spending money, only money can buy news. Xie He was slightly in a daze, and didn't even watch the scene onstage carefully. He doesn't like these things very much. In addition to his love of eating fish, he has never been to Zhangtai Road before. It can be said that he is very innocent.

Others came to Luomeiyuan for pleasure and pleasure, but Xie He was sitting in distress with sharp eyes. A person like him, even if sitting in an adulterous nest, was upright, and no one dared to come and provoke him.

Qinghuan listened to the play with gusto, and a pair of small hands flew up and down, and the melon seeds were full in a short while. When the anger came up, I took a sip of Longjing and pressured the fire, and then continued to eat. Meimou stared at the Hua Dan on the stage, her eyes intently.

When the runners added tea here, Qing Huan asked casually: "Brother, I heard that you have a famous actor here. Even the deceased Sun Shilang is pleased with her. I don't know who it is? Is there anything on it?" At the same time, he tossed a piece of silver.

Xie He listened to her question and immediately pricked his ears, but wondered how she learned about it.

Brother Paotang took the broken silver in his hand, snapped a bite, and smiled like a flower suddenly: "Guest officer, you laughed, there is no such thing as a sweetheart that even Sun Shilang is happy. This Sun Shilang comes twice a month. The trip is not for listening to the show, he." The little eyes looked left and right, deliberately lowering the voice. "He came to see his outer room!"

what?

"Guest, you can't say that this is a small thing, but not many people know about it."

Qinghuan took out another piece of broken silver for him, and then lowered her voice: "Then I wonder if brother can introduce us to it? Don't worry, you are indispensable."

"This..." The little brother Paidang who saw that the money had opened his eyes had already collected a few pieces of silver at this moment, and they added up to one or two more. He thought to himself, Sun Shilang is dead, even if it is exposed. If someone makes trouble for him, it's better to act personally and make a fortune.

So Xie He and Qinghuan were led by him to the backyard of Luomeiyuan, where the actors lived. Five people lived in a courtyard, but the people Xie He and the others wanted to see lived alone.

The runner still had work to do, so he didn't dare to go in. Qinghuan rewarded him, and he left happily.

As soon as I entered the yard, the first thing I saw was the beauty of spring plum blossoms. The sound of footsteps alarmed the woman in the plum room. The woman raised her head: "The two of you are wrong, you are not allowed to come in here."

This woman was very beautiful, with a faint melancholy shrouded in her brows. Her appearance was not very beautiful, but she was very charming. She was curled and Nana, and she was the kind of soft beauty that men liked most.

"That's right, I'm Xie He, the chief catcher of the Kyoto Prefecture. I have a few questions about the case of the Sun Family's destruction of the door."

Upon hearing this, the woman's face suddenly paled! She lowered her head, and grasped the skirt with both hands, "I don't know what you are talking about..."

"Shilang Sun comes to Luomeiyuan once every half month to see you? What is your relationship?"

The woman gritted her teeth and refused to answer. Qing Huan approached her, squatted down, and said softly: "Shilang Sun is dead, but the murderer has not yet caught it. Not only that, the twenty-odd people in the Sun family have all died, no matter what. What is your relationship with Shilang Sun? He often visits you, and he has some affection for you. Can you just watch their family die?"

After hearing this, the woman seemed to be touched. Xie He noticed that she slowly let go of her hand holding on to the skirt, and then heard her say: "Master Shilang... is my benefactor. I was once favored by evil people. Master Shilang saved me. He. Pity for my loneliness, so I told the host that I would give money every month so that I don’t want to perform on stage. We...we are only in love, and we don’t have skin closeness."

"Then you know who Sun Shilang had grudges with?"

The woman raised her head: "No, Lord Shi Lang is kind and seldom blushes, so how can he have grudges with others?"

"You live in such a big yard by yourself. Shilang Sun has to pay a lot of money, right?"

"Before...I didn't live here alone, but then other people walked away, dead, and there have been no newcomers, so I only lived." The woman gently wiped her tears. "Now that the hostess is not there, how many days can I have a stable life?"

It seems that it is difficult to get any useful information from her.

After leaving Luomeiyuan, Qinghuan asked Xie He: "Does Master Xie believe what Yinshuang said?" Yinshuang was the name of the actor.

Xie He said: "Everyone says that Sun Shilang and his wife, Biao, have a deep affection, but he raises such an actor outside, and the two are innocent...I don't believe it. Either Yinshuang lied, or there is a hidden secret in it. "

Qinghuan was exactly what he thought. However, she didn't put her mind on this case too much. Seeing that there was a freshly baked sweet-scented osmanthus cake not far away, she went to buy a few pieces, wrapped them in oiled paper, and handed Xie He a copy: "Thank you. Sir, here you are."

Xie He didn't spend much today, because all the girls were rushing to pay the bill. He once again felt how poor he was, and he still wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, so let's dream.

Thinking in my heart, I took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but because it was too hot, I was embarrassed to spit it out, so I choked my throat and swallowed it.

They didn't believe what Yinshuang said, but right now there was no evidence to prove that she was lying. For this reason, Xie He sent two trappers to the Luomei Garden and quietly monitored Yinshuang.