Ninety-sixth bowl of soup (three)

Facts have proved that food is a good way to enhance feelings. Otherwise, what is Mr. Xie, who was cold and distant to Qinghuan before, now? He is even more excited than meeting his relatives, especially after Qinghuan gave him the meat on the sweet and sour fish, the best and tenderest belly of the sweet and sour fish.

Lord Yang is over forty years old this year, and he is alone without a wife or a son. He is a loyal minister and an lonely minister. Therefore, the saint trusts him very much. Because he is broad-minded and fat, he looks rich. He hates evil like a grudge, but he is easy-going and can speak to anyone. Xie He has been with him for some time, and he can be said to be like father and son. However, his brothers still settle the score clearly, let alone "father and son" who are not related by blood?

Just because of a fish tail, the two almost started fighting. Of course, Lord Yang could not beat Xie He, so he proposed a literary fight. Xie He refused. Although he had studied with his father for two years, he was the top scholar who was appointed by the late emperor. Besides, what's the case? The fish tail should be his.

Lord Yang said, "Thank you, Captain, you don't like to eat fish, come and come and I will help you eat it."

Xie He quickly took the plate away with his eyes and hands, and said expressionlessly: "I dare not bother the adults, my subordinates are not picky about food."

The other detectives dipped in fish sauce and mixed with rice, and they ate very sweet. Unfortunately, there was only one fish, with the eldest and the eldest, so where was they doing? Although they were not full, they still had lunch to keep their stomachs. But... Miss Qinghuan is so delicious to cook. I really want to have the chance to eat it again!

I was thinking about it beautifully, and I heard the beautiful girl smile and say: "Thank you, my brothers, you guys, you have worked hard. There is only one fish today, I'll neglect you all. I'll make a move tomorrow and invite everyone to barbecue."!!!

At this moment, Miss Qinghuan is a goddess in their hearts, and no one can compare to it!

Lord Yang's eyes lit up and he took out a black wallet from his arms: "Okay, okay, I treat you, I treat you, that's all!"

Qinghuan took the money bag without hesitation. The two of them were very interesting. They just had to pay the money after eating something.

Lord Yang is a single dog who is full and not hungry for his family. It is useless to keep money on him. He has always been close to the people, has no airs, and is good with his subordinates, just a little bit of greed. Of course, he hides this weakness well, otherwise it would not be bad if he is known. The biggest feature of his lonely minister is that he is not good at eating soft and hard, and he has royal relatives and high-ranking officials and nobles. If he is learned about it, he takes the opportunity to please him, even if he doesn't accept it, the saint will feel uncomfortable after more times.

Lord Yang and Xie both single dogs looked at her with bright eyes, as if asking: When will it be tomorrow?

She laughed and said, "It's OK tonight. I'll buy ingredients in the afternoon and I can eat it after I remove it in the evening. However, there are so many people and there are many things to buy. I'm afraid I'll send some people to me."

"No problem, no problem." Lord Yang waved his hand. "You can just want a few."

Xie He said directly: "I'll go with you."

Qing Huan laughed and said, "Yes, but I just have to trouble you with something."

Lord Yang was still very generous: "Just say it!" If you have something to eat, he will care about it!

"That's it." Qing Huan carried the little pomegranate to him and stuffed it to him. "If I go out, I will ask the adults to bring the little pomegranate."

This Lord Yang is really inexperienced. He has never taken care of the child. Little Pomegranate's soft body is in his arms, and he is at a loss.

So there was a hot barbecue in the evening. Lord Yang said that since he wanted to reward everyone, he could not eat alone, so he transferred the barbecue to the front house. Except for the constable guards at the door, all other constables came! On the barbecue rack, the ingredients were washed clean, the meat was thin and tender, the vegetables were fresh, the sauce was spicy, and the things called mustard came from the Western countries. After smearing it, the spicy food was shed tears but still had to eat it. Barbecue did not require any technical content, so Qinghuan didn't do much after teaching her experience. She was a woman and was not suitable for staying in so many men. However, the little pomegranate had a happy time and walked around here and there with a less steady pace.

Oh, by the way, Xie He also bought wine.

The best Huadiao, if you drink a sip of mellow fragrance, you will be a man with two sips of meat and wine. Thanks to the girl Qinghuan today, they saw that from this day on, their eyes became particularly friendly.

After a night of fun, everyone came to the trouble on the second day with panda eyes, and they were so frustrated. They drank too much last night, and most of them stayed in the yamen to sleep. When they woke up in the morning, they felt that their heads were no longer their own. It seemed like a group of ostrich were running wildly inside, running around, and finally their heads were drilled into the sand.

Xie He had a good alcohol tolerance and didn't feel it. It was like Lord Yang, who had no alcohol tolerance but had to drink it, but it was a tragedy. Fortunately, at this time, Qinghuan took the initiative to send the wine soup to come over - Goddess!

The coroner uncle also drank a lot last night. Kyoto Mansion was very lively yesterday. He was still fighting with young people when he was old. He was dizzy when he woke up in the morning, and he immediately regained his life after a bowl of quenching soup.

Qing Huan took back the cup and asked casually: "You are suffering. Why? Haven't the identity of that person been found yesterday?"

"How can we find out so simply?" The coroner sighed. "In our Kyoto Prefecture, there are so many headless cases that cannot be solved every year. There are many unknown corpses. After registering, there is basically no news. These poor people don't even have the chance to be buried in peace, and their families don't know whether they are dead or alive."

Qinghuan nodded and went out. Xie He was carrying a jar of hangover soup beside her and said, "If there are clues, we will definitely follow up."

"Sir Xie, do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Xie He didn't even think about it: "Don't believe it."

Qinghuan: "...If I say that my stubbornness is not a fool, can I help you catch the murderer?"

Xie He's expression suddenly became hard to describe. He thought this was a good girl, but fortune telling or something... But in order to protect Qinghuan's self-esteem, he cleared his throat and said, "It's better to do this, you can tell me first."

"You can go and check the dyeing workshop in Beijing." Qinghuan looked back and saw the poor ghost standing beside Uncle Corpse. He was wearing clothes, which was different from the corpse lying in the morgue. "The deceased wore a white brocade robe during his lifetime. He looked very valuable and should be quite rich. His facial features were very deep, probably from the northerners, and the brocade robe was stained with many colors. I think he looked like a wealthy businessman from the north who came to Kyoto to do dye business."

Xie He: "..."

"Is it true or false? Lord Xie will check it first and then tell me what?"

Xie He always wants to give her face, after all, he is soft-hearted.

As a result, he brought the prisoner back in the afternoon. Lord Yang was surprised. Why did the case be solved? How did it be solved? There was nothing on the deceased that could prove his identity, and his face was soaked. No one in Kyoto Prefecture came to report the case, but this???

The prisoner was indeed the owner of a dyeing workshop. Xie He brought the constable to the door door to door, and the only one of them refused to let them in for search. Xie He thought they had something wrong on the spot. Sure enough, he found a pack of gold, silver and jewelry. The boss refused to admit to killing people and taking money, but Xie He found a toenail in the dyeing vat - it was rubbed off when the boss was dragging the body. The boss was guilty and was only concerned about taking off the rich businessman's clothes, but he did not notice that something was wrong with the dye-soaked feet.

He saw the money and led the wealthy businessman to the edge of the dyeing vat, saying that this was the new dye he had just developed, which caused the wealthy businessman to bow his head and strangled the other party to death with a white cloth used to dye it. However, while they struggled, they both fell into the dyeing vat. The boss got up and took out the body. He was afraid that someone would find it, so he took off his clothes and threw it to the moat at night. The new dye did not last long and faded after floating in the river for a while, so no one suspected that he had come to his head.

The toenail happened to be the one that fell off the dead, and it was the same size. The boss pleaded guilty before this fact.

Xie He went to the small yard where Qinghuan lived in the evening and asked her sincerely: "How did you know?"

"The ghost of the dead told me."

Xie He: "..."

"I know Mr. Xie doesn't believe it, but what I said is right, right?"

Once the door to the new world is opened, it will not be easy to close. Qinghuan gave Xie He some buffer space considerately: "I made fish cakes tonight. Should I come to you with some?"

Lord Xie said: "You want it."

Kyoto Prefecture notified the wealthy businessman's family through the inn. The wealthy businessman's wife was pregnant with Rokka and came with her in-laws to pick up her husband's body and went home. Before leaving, she kowtowed to Xie He and Lord Yang three times to thank them for their kindness.

Xie He never likes such a scene. When a good person dies, he leaves countless sadness and sadness for his family. Even if he is in a state of grief, what can he do? He cannot let the sadness be lighter, and he cannot let the deceased come back.

After seeing the person off, Xie He was about to discuss the massacre of the Sun family with Lord Xie. Who knew that after the two of them had just talked for a while, the constable came to report that the Prince of Pingyang and the Prince's Concubine were coming and that they wanted to take the orphan of Minister Sun.

Because it was a royal relative, the constables did not dare to stop him and had already rushed to the yard where Miss Qinghuan was.

When the two of them heard this, they stood up quickly.

Qinghuan is making saliva bags for the little baby - really, the little baby drools so much that in order not to wash several sets of clothes a day, she is going to make a few more saliva bags for him, so that if you just need to change it on time.
Chapter completed!