After Yu Qiansi explained his intention, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Excuse me, Master Yu. If there is any need, Lingyun Pavilion will fully cooperate with you!"
When Boyi saw him, he remembered that he hadn't seen Yu Anning for a long time. She should be the one who likes to join in the fun, so why has there been no movement recently?
Qian Shifang thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Uncle, for remembering me. The weather has been changeable recently, and my grandfather occasionally feels cold. My cousin takes care of him every day. When I get home, I will convey your concern on my behalf."
It was just a casual question, but unexpectedly it was misunderstood as concern. Thinking that Yu Qiansi was still there, I felt uncomfortable all over.
He sneered and quickly opened it.
"I heard intermittent music and dancing coming from above, but what new program are you preparing?"
The music was fragmented, but it had a long aftertaste. It moved between empty buildings, giving it a somewhat broken beauty. It sounded much better than last time.
Qian Shifang sighed: "Now this case has made people in the capital panic, and they have to find some way to survive. So they spent a lot of money to invite the most famous musicians and dancers from all the music halls and schools in Beijing, and let them join hands to perform a performance."
Dancing in the clouds."
In this way, it may be possible to survive reluctantly.
Qian Shifang didn't want to appear too bleak and said with a smile: "It's too crowded here. You three should go to the private room to wait for a while. If you need anything, just ask them to bring it to you."
"Manager Cao, let the three adults go to the ninth floor."
Manager Cao responded with a "here" and said: "Because you said this volume is important last time, the boss asked us not to neglect it. The little one has been kept in the innermost part. Please follow me to the Yage to wait for a while."
As soon as he reached the ninth floor, Shang Fu's eyes almost popped out.
"Xiaojun from Xinlin Pavilion, Yan'er from Linfeng Pavilion... Yunsu, that's Yunsu from Dongjiaofang!"
The Qian family is so powerful, they can even invite Yunsu from the Jiaofang Division. What he said just now is indeed true, he gathered all the powerful players in the capital together for a song and dance...
.How much money will this cost?
"That's right. The performance officially starts at Xu Shi. Why don't a few of you adults stay and watch?"
Shang Fu was in high spirits, and was about to say the word "good". Then he remembered that he still had business to attend to, and he swallowed back the joy that filled his heart.
As soon as the three of them sat down, maids and servants filed in. Knowing that the three of them were on business and could not drink alcohol, they lit the incense table, heated up the tea stove, prepared the best spring tea one by one, and then quietly left.
Yu Qian Si did not order tea, but swept away all the tea utensils and placed the manuscript on the table.
Seeing that there was tea, Shang Fu couldn't drink it, so he swallowed his saliva, only looking forward to having a good meal served later.
Green smoke curled up and the pages of the book shook slightly, and Boyi noticed something was wrong.
He pressed his long finger with clear knuckles: "Why are there two names marked on this page?"
Is this what she achieved today?
"Because of the new policy of the Ministry of Household Affairs, the birth dates of people in Beijing are recorded. I asked people from the Ministry of Household Affairs to sort out the birth dates on all the album pages."
"Then I discovered that starting from Sun Wei, one of the three people who are currently dead had one of their birth dates that happened to correspond to Liu Xiaoxing's birth date."
"I've done some calculations. Liu Xiaoxing's horoscope should be made by Kun: Jihai, Xinwei, Bingzi, and Bingchen."
Sun Wei's name is on the first page of the book. He was born in the "Year of Jihai", so take the character "Ji" in it. Li Yin is on the second page of the book. He was also born in the "Year of Jihai", so take the character "Hai" in it.
The same applies to the others. Zhou Shi on the third page was born in the "Xinwei year", so the character "Xin" was chosen.
The two people circled by Yu Qiansi on the fourth page, one is Wu Xin and the other is Wu Lin, were both born in the year of Xinwei like Zhou Shi.
The scent of thuja is soothing and soothing. Yu Qiansi's pained spiritual platform became much clearer. Her pine jade-like index finger tapped the table, and the jade universe in her hand turned calmly.
The murderer is a person who knows the birth date of Liu Xiaoxing. In addition, he also needs to know the birth dates of everyone on these lists.
She had already made a calculation in her mind. When the real roster arrived later, she might be able to use Boyi's keen sense of smell to help her out.
After listening to the analysis, Shang Fu over there was completely dumbfounded. He had long forgotten about beauties and delicacies.
He exclaimed: "Master Yu... you are really smart. You just spent an afternoon in the filing room and you found such an incredible clue!"
Boyi looked at her with complicated eyes, mist swirling in his black eyes.
Yu Qiansi still didn't realize it, and said: "Therefore, these two people named Wu and the person named Zheng on the back page may be in danger recently. We also need the help of Dali Temple."
"Remember, this is only for people from Dali Temple. Don't leak the news to outsiders, especially the several yamen in the capital."
Seeing her taking the initiative to arrange tasks for him, Shang Fu nodded like a fool. He heard about the trouble between Wannian County and Jingzhao Mansion during the day, so he naturally understood the meaning of Yu Qiansi's move.
That group of people had been beaten up a lot today, so naturally they didn't dare to cause trouble openly, but they would inevitably cause some other troubles. What's more, if the news leaked and the murderer changed his target, Master Yu's hard-earned money would be lost.
Time spent waiting for something to happen will be wasted.
"Don't worry, I will do it myself and not let any information leak out."
However, he still had one thing that puzzled him: "Master Jade, why are there only these three people drawn? If people kill people according to their birth dates, there should be three more people behind them."
Yu Qiansi calmly took back the manuscript, put it into her arms, and traced the rough edges of the pages with her fingertips one by one: "Everything else is unimportant."
The sound is clear and graceful, but with some indescribable sadness.
When she was in the household department, she thought for a long time, and thick ink condensed on the tip of her pen. As her hand trembled slightly, she did not dare to circle the familiar name on the fifth page, for fear that the circle would be the missing one.
Decided.
And the name after the fifth page, no matter who it is, is not important.
Boyi thought of her various behaviors and suddenly asked a confused question: "Do you suspect there is something wrong with this list?"
Lingyun Pavilion was stolen inexplicably, but nothing was lost. Yu Qiansi did not identify Wang Song's name, and it was strange that he could not figure it out clearly.
Although the people chosen by the murderer all have popular surnames, how can it be such a coincidence that suitable candidates can be found on every page?
Or, if what she is worried about is that all this is a cover-up for the murderer, and the murderer has only one real purpose.
After three soft knocks on the door, Manager Cao pushed the door open and walked in, followed by a group of maids who filled the table with prepared delicacies.
"Sir, this is the roster."
Yu Qiansi took it, turned to the fifth page skillfully, handed it to Boyi and said, "Smell it carefully. Is there anything unusual about this page?"
Boyi felt that this scene was a bit strange, and he was stared at by the three people, sniffing around on a page of the booklet.
I was a little stunned and had to cover my face with the book. I moved the book slightly, and after a while, I shook my head and said, "There is no big difference, they are all fine Chunlin ink."
Chunlin ink is a fragrant ink that is only sold in Linlangbao Pavilion every spring. It is expensive but not marketable.
