Liang Su, who had always been careless and unobtrusive, actually kept silent this time.
An Ying looked at Yang Ye again, "If you don't tell me now, I will also report it to Mr. Guo and Yun Pingshi, and you will naturally have to explain at that time."
Liang Su wrapped herself in a quilt and sneered, "I'm afraid that you, a little girl, don't even have the rank to record things." Yang Ye looked serious, shook his head, and said to An Ying: "Lu Qing belongs to Zhu. The elegant name should refer to Zhu Zhuzhi. He won first place in the college examination one year, which seems to be on the fifth day of September."
Liang Su knelt down and took a closer look for a while, then curled his lips and said, "Yes, I remember that Zhu Zhuzhi took first place in the college examination the year before last, on the fifth day of September." He looked through other paintings, but there were no inscriptions.
An Ying had some calculations in her mind and decided to report the matter to Yun Ping tomorrow.
Suddenly there was a black shadow not far away. An Ying stepped back nervously and shouted loudly: "Who!"
Yang Ye supported her.
"You work in the Ministry of Justice, why are you so timid?" Liang Su said: "It's a wild cat. There is a curfew in the academy, and there are deacons and teachers patrolling at night. If you are caught, you will be put in solitary confinement. Yang Ye and I live in this corner, and we often see wild cats here. It's true. Yang Ye, do your best and send this girl back to the guest room."
Yang Ye walked in front holding a lantern, and An Ying followed behind holding a stack of bamboo paper.
Yang Ye looked at the little An Ying holding a large pile of things and couldn't help but said: "How about I help you get it and you get the lantern?"
An Ying shook his head, "Logically, you and Liang Su are both suspects, and the contact object is confirmed to be inappropriate. Brother Yang, it's okay. These are all bamboo papers. They look heavy, but they are actually very light."
Yang Ye nodded, "Are you doing well in the Criminal Department? Senior Brother Yun is relatively easy to get along with."
An Ying nodded, "Everything goes well, Yun Pingshi is pretty good. By the way, why is Yun Pingshi a junior official of the eighth rank when he was the number one scholar before?"
"Uh, don't you know? Senior Brother Yunpan's incident was very big back then." Yang Ye turned sideways and said a little strangely: "You must have heard of it in Huzhou, right?"
An Ying tilted his head, "Well, I really don't know. My mother passed away a few years ago, and there were a lot of things going on in the family. I didn't hear anything."
Yang Ye was a little embarrassed and a little pity, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."
"It's okay. What happened to Yun Pingshi?"
Yang Ye hesitated and said: "Senior Brother Yun and Princess Gaoyang have some issues."
"Huh? If you offend the princess, you have to bury a talent like the number one scholar? This world is unfair!" An Ying was very angry.
Yang Ye was a little embarrassed to say anything. In this dark and windy night, when he was alone and alone, he saw that An Ying was in the wrong direction. He gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, it's Brother Yun who is wrong. He and Princess Gaoyang are over each other. Then he refused to get married. The Holy Emperor was so angry that he asked him to be an eighth-rank official for the rest of his life. He chose the Ministry of Punishment himself and has been doing the eighth-rank review ever since."
"What's that?"
Looking at An Ying's innocent face, Yang Ye almost hurt from biting his molars.
"I heard, I heard, that the Holy One took his ministers and royal children to hunt. Not long after Senior Brother Yun won the first prize, the Holy One ordered him to accompany him. This was a favor. Then one morning, Senior Brother Yun came out of Princess Gaoyang's room. Do you understand? A lot of people have seen it."
"The Holy Emperor wanted to grant marriage to Princess Gao Yang and Senior Brother Yun, but Senior Brother Yun would rather die than obey. The Holy Emperor was so angry that he originally wanted to kill Senior Brother Yun, but Princess Gao Yang dissuaded him. Senior Brother Yun was the legitimate son of the eldest son of the Jingzhao Yun family, so he decided to kill him. An eighth-grade junior official is here to humiliate Senior Brother Yun."
"If it had been anyone else, I would have been so embarrassed. Senior Brother Ke Yun has always been open-minded. He packed up his things and went to the Ministry of Punishment to do the eighth-grade recording."
An Ying was shocked when he heard this. Looking at it this way, the world is still pretty good. The princess is merciful, the Holy Spirit is merciful.
The next day, when she went to report to Yun Pingshi, she was still in a daze. This eldest brother is an irresponsible scumbag who slept with the princess!
Yun Pan flipped through the case file made by An Ying and nodded approvingly. Mr. Guo is also very satisfied.
"This is the first time I've seen such a case file. It's very good. You also drew the colors of the rice dumplings and the seats of the people. You did such a detailed job."
An Ying stood aside with a smile and said: "Master Guo, I want to go to Willow Lane in the east of the city, which is the house that Zhu Kexin rented."
Guo Xi said: "I checked there a few days ago. I originally wanted to see if Zhu Kexin left some calligraphy and painting notes, but the strange thing is that all these pens and inks were reportedly taken away by classmates as souvenirs. This I even sent someone to ask a few students about it, but Zhu Zhuzhi told me that he asked the bookboy to take it."
Guo Xi paused, "Everything Zhu Zhuzhi took has been sent here. Do you think it is still necessary to go?"
An Ying nodded and said: "Judging from the information compiled so far, Zhu Zhuzhi should be the murderer. But I have no direct evidence and his motive for committing the crime."
"Oh? Why are you so sure?" Guo Xi frowned: "You have always been very steady and rarely jump to conclusions directly."
An Ying took out last night's painting, pointed at the scary red landscape painting and said, "I just found out yesterday that this painting turned out to be a copy of a green landscape painting."
Guo Xi and Yun Pan were a little dumbfounded. Yun Pan smiled and said, "Don't you know? Didn't you also go to a girls' school in Huzhou? Painting should be the strong point of the girls' school. You didn't study well when you were a child."
An Ying thought to himself, Damn it, it turns out that quality education in this world is so good.
"Well, my mother died early, and I have to take care of the family business and my younger siblings. I don't go to school very much."
An Ying said this every time, but the effect was good. Guo Xi and Yun Pan both nodded understandingly, especially Mr. Guo who thoughtfully said: "If you are not busy in the future, you can go to Back Street Guozi to monitor classes. It’s okay, I’ll say hello to you.”
An Ying nodded and continued: "Not only this one. There are also these copied pictures, all of which are a mixture of cinnabar and stone green."
After careful comparison between Guo Xi and Yun Pan, they discovered that the so-called use of colors was so extraordinary that as long as the cinnabar and stone green were replaced, it would be a normal painting.
"Actually, this is a very common situation. Many people will not distinguish between red and green." An Ying continued: "Judging from other confessions, Zhu Zhuzhi should have always known that Zhu Kexin had this problem, so he helped His way of coloring.”
"I've heard of the distinction between red and green, but I've never seen it. But what does it have to do with his poisoning? We have discussed before that even if Zhu Zhuxia is poisoned, he cannot be sure that Zhu Kexin will take the rice dumplings in his hand." Guo Xi asked road.
"Is it the rope that ties the rice dumplings?" Yun Pan suddenly realized.
An Ying nodded, "Judging from Zhu Kexin's performance, he has been hiding this problem, probably because he doesn't want others to know. He can't distinguish between red and green, so he can't pick out meat dumplings and red bean dumplings, but he It’s certain that what Zhu Zhuzhi picked must be meat rice dumplings, and in that case, he just took what Zhu Zhuzhi had.”
Yun Pan continued: "And Zhu Zhuzhi also knows that Zhu Kexin has no way to choose, so this is not a random event, but an inevitable event!"
