Ninety-sixth bowl of soup (five)

I understand the truth, but if there is no evidence, these are just speculations.

Mr. Sun is easy-going and has a good relationship with his colleagues. He has never made enemies with anyone. When talking about Mr. Sun, everyone is better than a thumbs up, saying that this is a humble gentleman, gentle and elegant, and he really can't find any mistakes. Although Mr. Sun's ghost is still there, he can't remember clearly. The only remaining memories are not likely to kill his entire family. He does those things back and forth every day. Who is the one who has formed a grudge for destroying his family?

Since there were no new clues, Xie He decided to start from scratch, from the whereabouts of Mr. Sun to the relatives and friends he met, and then re-read the information, something must have been missed. As expected, he soon asked him to find out that every half month, Mr. Sun would go to the theater to listen to music on his rest days, and he usually stayed at home to accompany his wife and children.

There was a farmer who was specially responsible for delivering vegetables in the Shilang Mansion. Xie He accidentally found this person and learned about it from him. Every half month, Shilang Sun would go to the theater hall, and it was impossible to stop. People would inevitably have some hobbies, but Shilang Sun was a little strange. He went to the opera and left for only half a cup of tea each time. He hurried home and accompanied his wife and children. The time was very accurate, once every half a month, half a cup of tea, and he went home after finishing.

Xie He vaguely felt something strange, so he thought about going to the theater to see it. However, he took the people to search, which made him alarm the snake. So he changed his robe, counted some silver, and prepared to go to the theater himself.

As a result, she met Qinghuan at the door. If she hadn't called her, Xie He would have almost never recognized her. There was no reason, she was wearing men's clothes today. Xie He was stunned for a moment: "You want to..."

"I have no money, go out to set up a stall." Qinghuan shook the white banner with four big words "breaking the iron mouth" in his hand, very proud. "I have handed the little pomegranate to Lord Yang to take care of. Where is Lord Xie going?"

She doesn't look at all peaceful in men's clothes, probably because she is slender and beautiful, and she can't tell the difference between men and women. However, when a girl is away, it is indeed safer and more convenient to dress up as a man. Xie He nodded and said, "I want to go and listen to the opera."

Didn't tell the truth to Qinghuan.

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

Xie He wanted to refuse, but was afraid that she would notice that she had other intentions. After a while, he said, "Yes, yes, but... you won't want to use this sign, right?"

"Is it not possible?" she asked with her head tilted. "Does there be regulations for fortune tellers in theaters not to enter?"

There was really nothing, so Xie He compromised.

Qinghuan was not happy to walk too far. She had a small donkey, and it was just right to carry her. If Xie He went up, he was afraid that he would be crushed to death, so she sat on the donkey, Xie He... Xie He led the donkey in front. The white banner with four big characters with iron mouth and straight cut off the iron mouth was behind her back, which was really a magical landscape.

The theater that Mr. Sun often came to is called Luomeiyuan. I heard that there was a palace concubine here before, but now he is favored - it's not surprising. After all, the lustfulness of the emperor today can almost be said to be well-known. What is the actor? He has even slept with his son's concubine.

However... Xie He was sweating coldly with the order, it was so expensive... A plate of melon seeds costs 100 yuan, and a pound of fried melon seeds outside cost only a few dollars? He touched the money bag that was short of money in his pocket. Before he could think about it, Qinghuan took the order to get the order. "Give it a plate of peanuts, melon seeds, longans, walnuts and almonds, and soak a pot of Longjing." After that, he threw a piece of silver and went up. "Reward you."

He was pretty and generous, and naturally became a handsome and handsome man. The one who ran away immediately smiled and said, "Okay, this man, please wait!"

Xie He said: "How can you ask you to spend money-"

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

Xie He suddenly felt that he was a husband who obediently handed over his monthly salary to his wife. His handsome face turned slightly red, and he turned his head and stopped talking. He really didn't have much money on him. As soon as he came in, Qinghuan wanted a seat at the top. Lord Xie thought in his mind whether he had enough money.

The farmer only knew that Mr. Sun came to Lumeiyuan once a month, but did not know who Mr. Sun came to see. When he entered this place, it was impossible not to spend money. Only money could buy news. Xie He was slightly ecstatic and did not even look at the scenes on the stage. He didn't like these things very much. He had never been to Zhangtai Road in daily life except for eating fish, and he had never been to Zhangtai Road. It can be said that he was very innocent.

Others came to Luomei Garden for fun, but Xie He sat upright with sharp eyes. People like him were still righteous even if they sat in a lustful nest, and no one dared to come and provoke them.

Qinghuan listened to the opera with relish, her little hands flew up and down, and in a short while the melon seeds were full. She became angry and took a sip of Longjing to suppress the fire, and then continued to eat. Her beautiful eyes stared at the flower actress on the stage, staring at her eyes intently.

When the hallkeeper added tea here, Qinghuan asked casually: "Brother, I heard that there is a actor here that is famous for being around the corner. Even the old Minister Sun was pleased with her. I wonder who it was? Is there any on the stage?" At the same time, a piece of silver was thrown away.

When Xie He heard her question, he immediately pricked up his ears, but he was puzzled in his heart how she learned it.

The young man from the runner held the broken silver in his hand, and bit it, and suddenly laughed like a flower: "You are joking, you are talking about it. We are not a flower actress who even Mr. Sun is happy. Mr. Sun comes here twice a month but is not a drama, he." He looked around and lowered his voice. "He came to see him in the outdoor room!"

What?

"You can't say this insignificantly, but not many people know about it."

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

"This..." The young man who was jealous of money had collected several pieces of silver at this moment, and the sum totaled more than one or two taels. He thought to himself that Mr. Sun was dead, and even if it was exposed, no one would cause trouble for him. It would be better to do personal favors and make another profit.

So Xie He and Qinghuan were led by him to the backyard of Luomei Garden, which was where the actors lived, and five of them lived in the same yard, but the person Xie He and the others were about to meet lived alone.

The people who run the hall still have work to do, so they dare not go in. Qinghuan gave him a reward and left happily.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a beautiful spring plum blossom. The footsteps alarmed the woman among the plum blossoms. The woman raised her head and said, "You two have gone wrong. Guests are not allowed to come in here."

This woman was very pretty, with a faint layer of sorrow shrouded between her eyebrows. Her appearance was not very beautiful, but she had a very charming charm. She was graceful and graceful, and was the kind of weak beauty that men like the most.

"It's right. I am Xie He, the chief of the Kyoto Prefecture. Regarding the Sun family's destruction case, I want to ask you a few questions."

Hearing this, the woman's face turned pale! She lowered her head and grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands, "I don't know what you are talking about..."

"Mr. Sun went to Luomeiyuan every half a month to see you? What's your relationship?"

The woman gritted her teeth and refused to answer. Qinghuan approached her, squatted down, and said softly: "Mr. Sun is dead, but the murderer has not been caught yet. Not only that, more than 20 people from the Sun family died in a bad life. No matter what your relationship with Mr. Sun is, he often comes to see you and has some affection with you. Can you watch their family die with your eyes open?"

After hearing this, the woman seemed to be touched. Xie He noticed that her hand holding the hem of the skirt was slowly letting go, and then he heard her say, "Mr. He... is my benefactor. I was once attracted by the evil people. It was Mr. Mr. who saved me. He pity my loneliness, so he told the head teacher that he would give me money every month and not show it on stage. We... just endure love and politeness, and there is no skin-friendship."

"Then do you know who did Mr. Sun have ever had a grudge with?"

The woman raised her head: "No, the Minister of the Assistant is kind and rarely blushed, so how can he make a grudge with others?"

"You live in such a large yard alone, Minister Sun has to pay a lot of money, right?"

"In the past... I didn't live alone here, but later everyone else left, died, and there were no new people, so I was the only one living." The woman wiped her tears gently. "Now that the Minister of the Secretariat is not here, how many days can I have for my stable life?"

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

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

Xie He said: "Everyone said that Mr. Sun and his wife, Chunqian, had a deep relationship, but he had such an actor outside, and the two of them were still innocent... I don't believe it. Either Yinshuang lies or there is a hidden truth in it."

Qinghuan was the same as he thought. However, she didn't put her mind too much on the case. When she saw a sold freshly baked osmanthus cake not far away, she went over and bought a few pieces, wrapped them in oil paper, and handed Xie He a copy: "Sir Xie, I'll give it to you."

Xie He didn't spend much money today because he was rushing to pay the bills by other girls. He once again felt how poor he was, and he was still thinking about marrying a beautiful wife. Let's dream.

Thinking in my heart, I took a bite of the osmanthus cake, but because it was too hot and embarrassed to spit it out, I could only choke and swallow it.

They didn't believe what Yinshuang said, but there was no evidence to prove that she was lying. For this reason, Xie He specially sent two constables to sneak into Luomei Garden and quietly monitor Yinshuang.
Chapter completed!