Chapter 383: Clues

Jiang Lang was very surprised that Song Wenxuan was assassinated. He originally planned to use this as a threat to ask Song Wenxuan to explain the matter of greed Mo in detail. Maybe there were some things that he and others didn't know. But they didn't know that the opponent had already been alert and actually sent someone to assassinate Song Wenxuan. In this way, a clue was suddenly lost.

Song Wenxuan was assassinated, and this was definitely not a child. On that day, Jiang Lang sent someone to secretly send this information back to the court. At the same time, in order to find out why Song Wenxuan was killed, in addition to asking everyone in the mansion to not go out, the other one was to ask everyone to stay in their room. Although many people expressed dissatisfaction with this, they could only swallow their anger in the face of so many troops. Qian Zhengbang and others took the opportunity to start looking for things. As long as they find things like the account book, in one aspect, they might know who the murderer was.

At the same time, due to the additional troops, the entire Song Mansion was surrounded and no one was sneaked in. However, Jiang Lang was not careless. In addition to killing Song Wenxuan to silence the murderer's target, if Song Wenxuan really had any account book or something, he would definitely sneak in again.

The next day, at noon, Jiang Lang was in the yamen, feeling a little anxious. Obviously, some people had noticed their actions and began to kill and silence them. Today it was Song Wenxuan, and I don’t know who it would be.

In an upset, Jiang Lang brought his people to the Song Mansion. Now the entire Song Mansion has been surrounded and cannot be circulated. There are soldiers standing at the door of each room to prevent these people from sneaking out.

After inspecting the Song Mansion, Jiang Lang was quite satisfied with his current defense. The open and secret whistles were arranged in a particularly proper manner. If someone really dared to come in, then it must be that the Song Mansion now is a huge net.

Before he knew it, Jiang Lang walked again to the small courtyard where he and Qian Zhengbang arrived after they got down the wall that day. Now he saw clearly that the entire courtyard was arranged very beautifully, with many towers and water pavilions. Now it is spring in Yangzhou, and the scene of flowers blooming can be seen vaguely in the garden.

“This is a good place!”

Jiang Lang couldn't help but sigh, and the haze in his heart was reduced because of Song Wenxuan's murder. His mood seemed to be relaxed at this moment, and he walked slowly in the garden, leisurely looking at the beautiful scenery in the garden.

I slowly walked to the edge of the fish pond. In the fish pond, dozens of koi were leisurely wandering. In spring, the fish seemed to be active.

Looking at the koi in the fish pond, Jiang Lang felt a little a little breathless. As soon as Song Wenxuan died, he and others immediately became passive, so he asked: "Why did you think the murderer wanted to kill Song Wenxuan?"

Qian Zhengbang lowered his head and thought for a while before saying, "It should be that Song Wenxuan knew something, otherwise, the murderer would never have taken such a big risk to assassinate Song Wenxuan. You must know that we had arranged a lot of people in the mansion at that time! But I was a little surprised, why did our people outside notice it at all?"

"We didn't notice it when we came in!"

Jiang Lang said lightly, then picked a leaf and threw it down. The movement of the leaves falling into the water immediately attracted a lot of koi and snatched the leaf one after another.

"This could only be a little bit!"

Qian Zhengbang immediately said, paused, and then said: "The second point is whether the murderer was originally a person in this mansion? In that case, there is no need to avoid the guards outside, because there is no need. Therefore, the guards outside could not see them entering the yard!"

Qian Zhengbang's words made Jiang Lang feel lit up, nodded, and said, "It is very likely that if Song Wenxuan really knew a lot of things, if I were me, he might have arranged a few people by his side just in case."

After saying that, Jiang Lang suddenly turned around and said to Qian Zhengbang: "Send someone immediately to find out the origins of all the people in this mansion. No one can be missed."

"yes!"

Qian Zhengbang bowed his hand and agreed immediately, and then he was about to make arrangements. At this time, a loud voice came, and there was a vague voice of a woman.

Jiang Lang frowned, pointed to the direction where the sound came from, and said, "Go and see, what happened!"

Sun Yuanbiao immediately agreed and ran over. After a while, he ran back and bowed: "Sir, it turns out that the maid of the Miss Song family is going to feed the pigeons, but the guards do not allow it, so there was a conflict and they are still in a stalemate at the door."

"Feed the pigeons?"

Jiang Lang couldn't help but be stunned and said strangely: "There are pigeons in this mansion?"

Sun Yuanbiao shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but the maid said there were pigeons!"

Jiang Lang suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, and immediately said: "Let's go and take a look!"

After saying that, he took the lead in walking towards the place where the sound came, and after walking around a rockery, he saw a woman dressed in green and dressed in maid confronting the guards. This room was the one she had quietly hid at the door of someone else’s window last night.

After coughing a few times, Jiang Lang walked up to him with his hands behind his back, "What happened? What's the norm?"

"grown ups!"

The guard immediately bowed and said, "This girl insisted on feeding pigeons, but the lord had an order. Everyone in the mansion was not allowed to go out, but this lady didn't listen!"

Jiang Lang nodded slightly and looked at the woman in green. He saw that the girl was not old and had a stubborn face on her beautiful face. She was not afraid of facing the Dongchang man. She was holding some food in her hand, and it seemed that she wanted to feed pigeons. So she asked, "Miss, really wants to feed pigeons?"

"Is it fake?"

The maid actually said back, without any awe in her tone.

“Bold!”

Qian Zhengbang immediately rebuked, "How did you speak to the adults?"

Jiang Lang waved his hand and stopped Qian Zhengbang, then continued: "It's not difficult for a girl to feed the pigeons, but I have a small request, that the girl must take us there!"

The maid looked at Jiang Lang in confusion and said strangely: "You are going?"

Jiang Lang smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "What? What's the problem? If you don't take us there, then I don't believe you, and you can't feed these pigeons."

The maid turned her head and thought for a while before answering, "Okay, I'll take you there!"

After saying that, he led the way in front, and Jiang Lang and Qian Zhengbang followed behind him. He soon arrived at a remote place in the Song Mansion, where there was a small thatched hut. The door of the thatched hut was now opened. After entering, as the maid said, there were many pigeon cages in the house, and there were many pigeons inside.

"See it yourself, I'm here to feed the pigeons!"

The maid pointed at the pigeons, then ignored Jiang Lang and the other two, and fed the pigeons directly. She was very skilled in seeing the movements, so it was very likely that she was feeding them frequently.

Looking at these pigeons, Jiang Lang seemed to have noticed something in his heart. Looking at the rows of pigeon lofts, they estimated that there were about hundreds, so they pretended that there were nothing and smiled: "I can't tell that your lady doesn't play the piano or draw, but she actually likes to feed pigeons, which is really strange!"

"What's so strange about this!"

The maid didn't care at all and said, "You don't know that these pigeons were bought by my lady for a lot of money. But they have been fed for many years!"

"Yeah, not bad!"

Jiang Lang nodded and smiled, "This way, I think these pigeons are good. It would be a pity if they starve to death. After I went back, I told the guards that I would allow you to feed these pigeons every day, how about it?"

The maid turned around in surprise, looked up and down at Jiang Lang, and then asked, "Are you serious?"

“That’s natural!”

Jiang Lang smiled slightly and said, "I am just talking nonsense, how can I keep my word?"

The maid then smiled and said, "Then I thanked the sir in advance!"

Jiang Lang waved his hand indifferently, then nodded to Qian Zhengbang, and then the two left the door.

After leaving, Jiang Lang looked at the scene where there were no one around and then said, "Send someone to thoroughly check the origin of this lady for me!"

Qian Zhengbang pondered for a moment and said, "What do you mean by sir?"

Jiang Lang nodded and said, "A lady from a family is not good at writing, not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She actually likes to raise pigeons. This is too strange. Moreover, these pigeons are obviously very good carrier pigeons, so there must be a reason for this. Please send someone to check it out for me immediately!"
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