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30、030

The headmaster in the Fucheng City is Bao Qingshan. He is thirty-five or six years old and is about the same tall as Zhao Yanping, with a righteous look on his face.

Bao Qingshan is better at catching thieves. As long as the prefect convicted anyone, even if the criminal is hidden under the ground, Bao Qingshan can dig three feet into the ground to dig out people. However, as the prefect Han regrets, Bao Qingshan is less agile in solving the case. This morning, when the prefect Han discussed the case with the magistrates, Bao Qingshan was also present. Bao Qingshan admired Zhao Yanping, so the prefect Han arranged for Zhao Yanping to come to the Fan family with him. Bao Qingshan was not dissatisfied with it. Instead, he sorted out the case for Zhao Yanping on the road.

The two walked in front, and the constables escorted the plaintiff Fan Cheng, his kid Lu Liu and the defendant He Zhaofeng walked behind.

Fan Cheng and Lu Liu were all wearing cloth clothes. He Zhaofeng was a rich young master. He was dressed in a beautiful and elegant manner. Today, he was still sleeping and was caught by Fan and Lu and tied them to the yamen without saying a word. He Zhaofeng was wearing only a white silk dress and his long hair was messy. He was pointed at by the people watching the fun on the street.

He Zhaofeng didn't care about the people at all. When Bao Qingshan explained his case, He Zhaofeng first listened patiently. After Bao Qingshan finished speaking, He Zhaofeng defended himself: "Captain Bao, you should know who I am. I, He Zhaofeng, don't want any woman, and I will rarely force Meng? To be honest, I have been with Meng long ago. Every time Fan Chengye doesn't go home, she will paste a piece of butterfly paper-cut on the window. When I received the hint, I came over to have a private meeting with her..."

"Shut up! My wife likes paper cutting. What does it have to do with you? You actually slandered her and seduced you. You bullied her and couldn't refute you, are you? You beast!" The plaintiff Fan Cheng cursed with red eyes. His voice was loud. When the people heard this, they thought of He Zhaofeng's reputation and couldn't help but curse.

He Zhaofeng frowned and retorted clearly: "Am I a fool? If I really kill her, why wouldn't I slip away immediately after I was able to do anything, and still lie there waiting for you to come back and catch people?"

Bao Qingshan looked back at him, feeling that this was a little reasonable.

Fan Cheng scolded and cried: "You have the face to say, I sell wine, and there is wine in the room. When I came back, I found a jar of wine on the table, which was half empty. It must be because you want to get my wife drunk. If you can't get drunk, you will kill me again!"

Fan Cheng's young man Lu Liu said angrily: "Yes, you don't need to argue with the surname He. I am most familiar with Fan Cheng's wine. Your wine tastes from his family. Do you dare say you didn't drink it?"

He Zhaofeng: "That was Meng's initiative to give it to me..."

Fan Cheng suddenly broke away from the constable who was escorting him and ran over to beat Fan Cheng: "You still slander her! If she really had sex with you, why would she die at your hands?"

Fan Cheng naturally did not fight Cheng He Zhaofeng and was separated by the arrestees.

Bao Qingshan felt a headache when he heard it, which made the constables block the three of them. They understood the basic situation and did not have to listen to the three of them making noise. When they arrived at the Fan family later, they would have evidence.

The Fan family has arrived.

A murder occurred at home. When Fan Cheng found that Meng was dead, he cried and screamed, which caused all the neighbors to come out. Fan Cheng and Lu Liu turned He Zhaofeng to the front of the yamen and locked the door, and asked the neighbors to stare at the home, so as not to send people to destroy the evidence.

Before Bao Qingshan and Zhao Yanping entered the door, they specifically interrogated the neighbors guarding the front and back doors. There were many people and they made a concerted statement that no one had ever been in.

Zhao Yanping whispered a few words to Bao Qingshan.

Bao Qingshan ordered: "The coroner comes in with us, and everyone else is waiting here."

After making arrangements, Bao Qingshan took the lead in entering the Fan family. Zhao Yanping walked behind him and silently observed the situation in the yard.

When the inner room arrived, Bao Qingshan pushed open the door and saw a woman lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, her eyes closed as if she was sleeping peacefully, with a beautiful face, but her face was gray. The ground was in a mess, and there were traces of fighting. It should be caused by Fan Cheng and Lu Liu tied up He Zhaofeng. There was a jar of wine on the table, a small wine bowl, and a single one was flipped on the ground. Both wine bowls were celadon, which was very exquisite.

The coroner went to check the situation of Meng.

Bao Qingshan walked around the house and found at least a dozen jars of wine under the bed. He took out one jar, opened the lid and smelled it. The wine smelled so much. Then he smelled the same wine smelled that the jar had been drunk on the table.

Seeing that Zhao Yanping had been standing there and moving, Bao Qingshan came over with a wine jar and told Zhao Yanping to hear: "It's indeed a good wine. He Zhaofeng was drunk with alcohol and forgot to kill someone himself, and forgot to run away. This is reasonable."

Zhao Yanping refused to comment. After smelling the two jars of wine, the aroma of the wine was not different.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the coroner covered Meng's quilt and walked over to say to the two: "Meng had had a relationship with someone last night, and his methods were relatively rude and had scratches. She was suffocated to death, and there were threads on the pillow in her mouth and nose. It should have been suffocated by the prisoner. These are the vaginal hairs found from her private parts, unlike hers, and should have been left by the prisoner."

Bao Qingshan was disgusted and did not look at it much. He shouted loudly to arrest the detective and took Fan Cheng and He Zhaofeng to the west room, stripped his pants and let the coroner compare his hair.

Just as the coroner was about to go, Zhao Yanping suddenly said, "Please check it out, there are some confusions in this wine."

This is easy to say. The coroner put his finger into the wine, dipped it in some wine and tasted it, and confirmed that it was not.

Zhao Yanping asked again: "If you check He Zhaofeng's current urine, can you confirm whether he had taken the slut medicine last night?"

Bao Qingshan said in surprise: "Brother Zhao suspects that He Zhaofeng was framed?"

Zhao Yanping said with a serious expression: "I just think there is something strange about this case."

The coroner shook his head and said, "My medicine is not poison. Unless there is residual medicine powder in his mouth, it is impossible to determine whether Master He Ershen sleeps so heavily because he is drunk or because he uses Miy medicine."

Bao Qingshan muttered, "Where did you get the mystery? He was drunk and must be drunk. There was no medicine in this jar."

Zhao Yanping also checked He Zhaofeng's mouth when he was still entrusted with the coroner.

The coroner went to work in the west room, and Zhao Yanping walked around the room and came to the bed.

Bao Qingshan reached out and lifted the cloth on Meng's body.

Meng had no clothes on her body, and her young, beautiful and snow-white body made Bao Qingshan roll in her throat.

Zhao Yanping had seen a female corpse before, and there was nothing unusual on her face. She only regarded Meng as a victim, but saw that her shoulders and neck were well-proportioned and there was no sign of being treated roughly. Zhao Yanping held up Meng's hand and found that there was a small amount of flesh in her nails. Her eyes returned to Meng's face. Her face was gray and her lips were covered with rouge, but the rouge was mottled and not even.

Zhao Yanping suddenly turned around and went to the west room.

The coroner was squatting in front of He Zhaofeng, carefully comparing his hair.

He Zhaofeng has never been so humiliated. When he saw Zhao Yanping, He Zhaofeng said with a tense face: "Are you also a captain? I don't expect that idiot Bao Qingshan. If you can restore my innocence, I promise to give you a lot of money."

When Fan Cheng heard this, he shouted at the window: "Everyone listen, He Zhaofeng wants to use money to bribe the captain named Zhao!"

He Zhaofeng was so angry that his nose was almost crooked!

Zhao Yanping grabbed a ball of cloth and stuffed it back into Fan Cheng's mouth, then said to He Zhaofeng with a cold face: "Take off all the clothes."

He Zhaofeng glared: "It's not enough to take off my pants, so what do you do if you take off my clothes?"

"If you want to take it off, just take it off, whisper!" Bao Qingshan grabbed He Zhaofeng's arm and pulled He Zhaofeng's middle clothes apart in a few seconds, revealing the tender skin of a rich young man. He looked very good in his clothes, but he didn't have any muscles on his body, and there was a layer of flesh on his stomach.

Bao Qingshan curled his lips contemptuously.

He Zhaofeng stared at Zhao Yanping viciously.

Zhao Yanping circled around him and found that He Zhao had some reds of different shades of depth on his chest, back, waist, abdomen and even hips. Some were clearly visible as lip marks, and there were several nail scratches on his back, which were very slight, not like the scars left by resisting when he struggled violently.

"How did these come about?" Although there were already some speculations, Zhao Yanping still pointed at He Zhaofeng's chest and asked.

He Zhaofeng looked down and his eyes suddenly lit up. Seeing that Zhao Yan was no longer angry, he was full of admiration: "You can do it, you can do it! These are all left by Meng. She likes to kiss me the most. If I force her, how could she kiss me so many places?"

Zhao Yanping had never met a woman, Bao Qingshan had been to the brothel. After He Zhaofeng said this, Bao Qingshan immediately thought of some scenes.

At this point, Bao Qingshan realized for the first time that He Zhaofeng might have been wronged.

He and Zhao Yanping looked at Fan Cheng at the same time.

A hint of nervousness flashed through Fan Cheng's eyes, but he soon blew, as if he had something to say.

Bao Qingshan pulled open the cloth from his mouth.

Fan Cheng shouted: "Meng does not have the habit of relatives. He must have rubbed against him when he forced Meng Meng to struggle!"

Bao Qingshan said, "It is possible to touch the front. How do you explain the bottom of the back?"

At this moment, the coroner stood up and frowned and said, "The hairs I took from Meng are indeed from He Erye."

Then the coroner made He Zhaofeng open his mouth, but he did not find any residue in his mouth.

Fan Cheng was more confident and insisted that He Zhaofeng killed Meng.

Bao Qingshan pulled Zhao Yanping out of the west room and whispered: "I actually believe He Zhaofeng a little. Although this person is romantic, he has never forced any woman from the family. It is all those men who have become green turtles who find him to fight. The problem is that He Zhaofeng must have slept with Meng. How do you prove that he didn't kill him now?"

Zhao Yanping had no idea yet. He took Bao Qingshan to the yard and ordered someone to escort Fan Cheng's young master Lu Liu to come over and start interrogation: "Fan Cheng got drunk last night and has been living in your house?"

Facing two burly head catchers with swords at the same time, Lu Liu did not dare to hide it and said, "Yes, we drank a lot of wine and went to bed together."

Zhao Yanping: "Then has he left tonight?"

Lu Liu tried to recall, but couldn't remember anything: "He lay down with me. When he woke up in the morning, he snored beside me. Where can I go?"

Zhao Yanping asked again: "Then you sent him back this morning, and you will enter the east house together?"

Lu Liu was about to nod, but suddenly shook his head again: "No, as we both entered the yard, he suddenly vomited me. I went to the kitchen to find a rag to wipe it. As I wiped it, I heard him screaming in the east room, and I hurried over and found my sister-in-law..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yanping went to the east room again.

Bao Qingshan followed him and saw Zhao Yanping away from the bed, squatting there, jars of wine swaying jars.

Bao Qingshan said strangely: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Yanping explained: "If the person was not killed by He Zhaofeng, then he would definitely not have drunk himself when he came to meet Meng. However, someone could kill Meng without knowing it, proving that He Zhaofeng accidentally took the medicine after he arrived at the Fan family."

Bao Qingshan looked at the wine jar on the table: "But the coroner said, there is no...wait, do you suspect that Fan Cheng came in first and changed the wine on the table?"

Zhao Yanping stood up with a jar of wine and handed it to Bao Qingshan.

As soon as Bao Qingshan took it, he immediately realized something was wrong. The wine jar was placed in the innermost part just now and he probably hadn't drunk it, but the wine in the jar was not much, which was about the same amount as the one on the table.

Bao Qingshan called the coroner over, and the coroner tasted the wine, confirming that the jar of wine was mixed with drugs.

Bao Qingshan took the wine jar to find Fan Cheng. When Fan Cheng saw the wine jar, he finally showed obvious panic on his face and his legs began to tremble.

Bao Qingshan kicked him over and cursed angrily: "You bastard killed your wife, but you dare to call him to catch him?"

Fan Cheng was kicked to the ground by him, shook for a while, then suddenly turned around and stared at He Zhaofeng with scarlet eyes.
Chapter completed!
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