In the next few days, Master Qin took special care of Su Yizhao. Of course, her study progress was also very rapid, and she lived up to Master Qin's enthusiasm.
Master Qin didn't mention promoting her to the Xuanzi class, so naturally Su Yizhao wouldn't mention it either.
Five days passed like this, but Su Yizhao's routine life was disrupted by a scream.
In a clean and tidy room, a naked corpse lay stretched out in front of her, even the key parts were not covered.
There was a scream that penetrated the eardrums, and Su Yizhao couldn't help but cover his ears.
"It's a murder!" The woman's sharp voice sounded again. She collapsed to the ground and shouted in horror: "It's a dead person!"
Su Yizhao sighed and said to the woman: "Stop shouting! Go call someone quickly!"
Only then did the woman react and crawl out.
Su Yizhao could only hear the woman screaming and running, and then he turned his attention back to the corpse in front of him.
The body was lying on its back. Judging from the headdress, it must be that of a student in the academy.
Looking at the age of the deceased, he was just as old as a weak man.
There was a lot of blood seeping out from the back of the head. The first thing that made people think of it was that the back of the head hit the ground and hit the head.
Because there was an inkstone stained with blood next to the back of his head.
Moving his eyes to the side, he saw that the desk was only a few steps away, and the inkstone seemed to have fallen off the desk.
This apartment was the residence of the deceased in the academy. It was clear and sunny, and he was found dead in the room, still naked.
The studio is divided into inner and outer rooms, separated by six screens with paintings of flowers, birds, fish and insects.
It was Su Yizhao's first time to come to Zhaishe. I wonder if the layout of all Zhaishe is the same.
Su Yizhao looked at the row of dried watermarks on the ground. The wooden floor was particularly clear.
These were footprints, extending from under the deceased to behind the screen. After walking a few steps, she came to the screen and started observing.
This is the inner room for washing, which is very clean. The tub is filled with more than half a bucket of water. Su Yizhao dipped a little of it with his finger and found that it was still warm.
Opening the wooden cabinet on the side, I found a lot of clothes and two pairs of shoes placed in the wooden cabinet.
Su Yizhao glanced at the screen, on which hung an azure round-neck robe with emerald green edges on the collar and cuffs.
"Where is it? Where is the dead person?" There was a noise, and Su Yizhao quickly returned to the outside.
Many people rushed into the room at the same time, and Su Yizhao immediately looked at the person who entered first.
Huh? Isn't this the beautiful lady I saw in the Chinese characters class that day when I came to the study?
The man came in and looked at the body on the ground. Then he turned his eyes and unexpectedly discovered that Su Yizhao was also in the house.
"Which bookstore are you from? Why are you here?" The man's tone was calm, but his eyes were very sharp.
"Return to Master! I am the student with the number 3 with the yellow character."
Su Yizhao bowed to the other party, and as the two of them were asking and answering questions, many people crowded into the room, the largest number of whom were students.
"Brother Zhu Tian? Brother Zhu Tian, what's wrong with you?" When a student saw the deceased lying on the ground, he immediately stepped forward to help him.
"Wait a minute!" Su Yizhao quickly stopped him.
Unexpectedly, someone else stopped him with the same voice, and this person was the beautiful wife in front of him.
"Don't touch him, he's already dead. Senior brother, if you touch him and destroy the scene, you might be regarded as a murderer~"
Su Yizhao threatened the student in an innocent tone and destroyed the scene. How could he find the murderer?
The master glanced at Su Yizhao, then nodded and said: "Looking at this, I think he has gone. In that case, it is better to wait until the people from the Yamen come."
"Wang Xun, please pull on some clothes to cover him up. He is a scholar after all, so it would be indecent to do this!"
The Master sighed, and Wang Xun's eyes were already slightly red at this moment.
Hearing this, he ran to the screen, took the coat hanging above, and covered the deceased.
Su Yizhao watched Wang Xun quickly cover Zhu Tian with clothes, his face full of sorrow.
"What on earth is going on? Is Zhu Tian dead?" A student asked in confusion.
"Isn't this obvious? You were fine before. We agreed to go to Nanshi to buy some treasures after school today. Why did you die so early in the morning?" someone sighed.
Su Yizhao looked at the person who was speaking. He was no taller than a weak crown, with fair face and straight facial features.
There was a sigh on his lips, but the feeling of regret did not reach his eyes.
"Who knows? But I saw that he was naked. Could it be that he fell while taking a shower? He was also unlucky." Someone speculated.
"I think it's possible too!"
There are different opinions, but everyone speculates that Zhu Tian had an accident while taking a bath.
Not even a hair was on, but everyone guessed that they probably saw water stains on the ground.
Su Yizhao carefully observed the reactions of the onlookers. When she saw a sneer appearing on the corner of a person's mouth, she quickly remembered his appearance.
After pushing his way out of the crowd, Su Yizhao was about to take the opportunity to ask, but saw that the man just glanced inside the room, then turned and left.
Picking up Xiangsi from his sleeve, Su Yizhao urged: "Xiangsi, follow that person and see if there is anything unusual. It's best to inquire about the animals here. Anyway, get more useful information."
The mouse girl snorted coldly, said nothing, and immediately got into the grass.
"It's such a pity that Senior Brother Zhu Tian will end next year. Master often praises him for his hard work and progress, and he ranks among the best in every monthly exam. Last night I saw him burning the midnight oil to study. Who would have thought that this would happen so early today? An accident.”
Su Yizhao looked over. This person should be Zhu Tian's classmate, and he must know a lot about Zhu Tian.
Wearing hospital uniform, he is no more than six feet tall, has big ears and a wide mouth, and has an ordinary appearance.
Su Yizhao took the opportunity to walk over and also interjected: "This senior brother knows senior brother Zhu Tian very well, right? It's a pity that senior brother Zhu Tian is so outstanding."
Hearing this, the man turned around and saw that it was a child, but he didn't take it lightly.
"Senior brother Zhu Tian and I are both in the bookstore No. 2 of the Dizi. Does the junior brother belong to the bookstore No. Xuan? It's a bit unfamiliar."
Su Yizhao smiled awkwardly, then bowed and said: "My name is Su Yizhao, my stupid brother. I just entered the No. 3 bookstore with yellow characters today, and I haven't asked my teacher's name yet!"
"That's easy to say! I'm Zhao Xi, this is also my classmate, his name is Sun Hou."
Zhao Xi pulled over his friend, whose name was Sun Hou. He was the student Su Yizhao saw his master calling his name outside the window that day.
Sun Hou's appearance was worthy of his name. He looked honest and honest, but his eyes were very lively. Su Yizhao felt that this person was far from what he seemed.
After a few polite exchanges, Su Yizhao asked about Zhu Tian.
The two of them just thought Su Yizhao was curious, so they told Su Yizhao about Zhu Tian.
It turns out that the master just now had a surname of Zhang, a given name of Zhang Wei, and a courtesy name of Wen Ding.
Zhang Wei was the master of No. 2 Dizi, and Zhu Tian was his student.