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Chapter 404

Hearing this, Yang Wenguang quickly smiled and waved his hands, "Senior brother is joking, how can I dare to laugh at senior brother? I will arrange someone right now, no, I will get the file myself. Senior brother, please wait a moment!"

After that, he turned around and strode away.

He spoke politely and acted neatly. In fact, deep down in his heart, he didn't take Han Qing's words seriously.

It was just a simple drowning case. Even if it was finally discovered that Xiao Huai'en was murdered, it couldn't be that complicated.

The area under the jurisdiction of Kaifeng Prefecture is the most prosperous place in the world. The population of Bianliang City alone is more than one million.

When there are more people, there are naturally more cases. All kinds of murders happen almost every day. Just because Xiao Huai'en is a ninth-grade official, you can't think that the case is big enough to alert the court.

However, while he was disapproving, Yang Wenguang still had some vague expectations in his heart. He really hoped that he had made a mistake and that this drowning case was just a rat pulling the ink line - with the big head hiding behind.

There is no other reason than Han Qing's huge reputation on Yongxing Jun Road and Jingdong East Road.

"Judge Han must solve the case if he has one", this sentence has long been known to everyone. Moreover, everyone who has been Han Qing's boss or colleague, including Kou Zhun, Ding Wei and Wang Shu, all say this deeply.

Express agreement.

With a conflicted mentality, he moved his legs quickly, and in a short time, he had brought everything Han Qing needed.

And Han Qing, indeed, lived up to his reputation. He only took the autopsy record and the eyewitness testimony on the night Xiao Huaien fell into the water. He read it hastily from beginning to end, pointed to one of them, and said in a deep voice: "The record said that Xiao Huaien's body was

When he was fished out of the water, he was wearing autumn night green?"

"Indeed, it's Qiu Yeqing. I saw it with my own eyes before the body was turned over by the corpse." Yang Wenguang didn't know why Han Qing asked such a question, and responded with a frown.

"On the night Xiao Huaien fell into the water, a singer and a boy who delivered midnight snacks on the other side of the boat saw him. He was also wearing the same color and style." Han Qing nodded and continued to whisper.

"That's right. Qiuyeqing is attractive to the eyes and easy to get dirty. Almost everyone in Bianliang City's civil servants and scholars, regardless of whether they have money or not, has one or two regular clothes made of Qiuyeqing." Yang Wenguang thought for a while and told the truth.

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"When I was studying at Taixue University, I also had one. It was made in Fudlong. At that time, cotton had just begun to become popular. After dyeing it into autumn night blue, the price was more expensive than silk." Han Qing smiled and said suddenly.

Something unrelated happened.

"I have one, too. It was really expensive at that time. But now, there are more and more cottons on the market. Even Qiuyeqing, the price is only half of silk." Yang Wenguang didn't understand why he mentioned something about his time in school.

Said without saying anything.

"Have you ever seen my servant wash Qiu Yeqing?" Han Qing smiled again and asked in a low voice.

"I didn't pay much attention. Although my family is not crowded, there are still twenty or thirty people. How can I go and see the servants washing clothes?" Yang Wenguang became more and more confused and responded with a frown.

"I washed it myself when I was fleeing." Han Qing shook her head and whispered the answer, "Those clothes cannot be soaked for a long time. If they are left in water for a long time, they will fade and become yellow and white.

If you don’t believe it, I’ll ask someone to pick one up and show it to you.”

"What?" Yang Wenguang is highly skilled in martial arts and well-read, but after all, he is a rich and well-off boy with no experience in doing housework. Hearing Han Qing say that Qiu Yeqing's color will change after soaking in it for a long time, his eyes immediately widened.

Round.

If Qiuye Qingqing changes color after being soaked in water for a long time, then the clothes worn on Xiao Huaien's body could not have been soaked in water for five days and five nights.

Before the corpse was examined by the police, he had indeed seen with his own eyes that the cloth robe on the corpse was authentic Qiu Yeqing!

"Zhang Fan, go to the street and buy three Qiuye blue cloth robes. You can buy them in different shops. You can choose any size." Han Qing raised her head and whispered to the door, fearing that her words were not convincing.

"Yes!" Zhang Fan, who had already served as Kaifeng Funan Division and joined the army, agreed and immediately trotted to the street to buy clothes.

Han Qing did not want Yang Wenguang to wait, so he first ordered someone to pour a cup of tea for himself and the other party. Then while drinking, he pointed to another part of the testimony and said, "Xiao Huaien's colleagues said that although he was a civil servant, he

From being pretentious, to steering, sailing, and paddling, I can do everything. The water quality is also very good. In the summer, I can take off my clothes, lie on my back on the Bian River and drink from a wine jar."

"Yes, if he wants to convince the gang of soldiers in Pai'an Division, he must be a good drinker. Moreover, his drinking capacity cannot be too bad." Yang Wenguang did not dare to take it lightly anymore and nodded seriously.

"Huang Liang of the Divine Guards, the two of them chartered a boat to have wine together that night. They talked about helping people carry southern goods from the canal. They didn't reach an agreement, so he got off the boat early. The boatman and the responsible person

The boat girl who was waiting on them said that Xiao Huaien got off the boat immediately after paying the bill." Han Qing continued to point at the testimony with her hands while adding.

"That's true, but we can't rule out the possibility that Huang Liang secretly colluded with the boatman to testify for him." Yang Wenguang felt more and more strange the more he listened, and nodded seriously again.

"If you get off the boat early, you won't drink too much. Even if Xiao Huaien loses his footing and falls into the water, he probably won't drown due to his water quality. Swimming is like riding a horse. Once you learn it, it is difficult to forget it. Even if you are drunk,

As long as you are not so drunk that you can't walk, why can't you even throw yourself and cry for help, so you just sink to the bottom of the river?"

"In addition, look at this again. The third eyewitness's testimony, Fan Lou's singer Chu Xin, saw him wearing a green robe on an autumn night, sitting on an open boat, knocking on wine jars and singing songs, walking along the Bian River

Next. It was the second day of June, and it was just after Haishi. On the second day of every month, there was no moonlight in the sky. He was in the dark. How could Miss Chu Xin see his face in the brightly lit Fan Tower?

Can you see the color of the clothes clearly?"



"There is something wrong with this Chu Xin!" Han Qing no longer needed to say anything more, Yang Wenguang took the case with his hands, "At least she committed perjury.

"We can start from Chu Xin, but I guess she must have left Fan Lou now and is missing." Han Qing smiled and deduced very confidently.

Yang Wenguang was ashamed and angry, and rubbed his hands repeatedly, "Then, then, where should we start to investigate? Shi Gandang is our senior, Huang Liang is hiding in the camp of the Divine Guards. The boatman and his wife..."

"Xiao family!" Han Qing tapped the file with her fingers and gave him an answer that was beyond his imagination.


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