Xia Yue did not comment on Ye Caitang's request, but thought about it and said, "By the way, I will teach you how to ride a horse tonight."

"ah?"

"Ah what?" Xia Yue was dissatisfied: "We will often go out in the future. Did you always plan to ask me to take you with you?"

Ye Caitang sighed, as she continued to learn, she was going to light up new skill points.

Fu Sheng hurriedly went out, but instead of going to Kim Jong-li's residence, he went all the way into the village and arrived at the door of a house.

"Bang bang bang." Fu Sheng knocked on the door hard.

Where is this? Everyone in the distance looked at each other.

After Fu Sheng knocked on the door several times, someone came to open the door.

She was a shaky old woman, in poor health, and walked very slowly.

There was only a small opening in the door, and Fu Sheng squeezed in, almost knocking the old woman down.

Fu Sheng ignored the old woman standing aside and walked inside. As he walked, he shouted: "Yang Youchang, come out here, Yang Youchang..."

"Who are you?" The old woman followed tremblingly.

Fu Sheng had already pushed the door open and walked in while shouting.

The old woman shouted from behind: "A Chang is not at home, who are you?"

This turned out to be Yang Youchang's home, and several people looked at each other.

Why did Fu Sheng go to Yang Youchang angrily? He must know something. Yang Youchang is Kim Jong-li's eldest disciple. He was also at the Meng family's old house on the day Lin Ling was murdered, but even Kim Jong-li and the others couldn't find a motive for the murder, let alone

Not to mention a few of his disciples.

But now it seems that things are not that simple.

After watching from a distance for a while, Yang Youchang was very much not at home. Fu Sheng couldn't find anyone, so he came out angrily.

After coming out, Fu Sheng felt really unhappy, so he turned back, pointed at Yang Youchang's mother and said, "Your son has been harmed, he has been harmed by me... He has harmed his master, and he will pay with his life."

After saying that, Fu Sheng stormed away angrily.

Yang Youchang's mother was anxious and scared, but she was not in good health and couldn't walk very well. She took two steps to catch up but couldn't catch up. She could only shout from behind: "Who are you? Please tell me clearly what happened to Achang."

When Xia Yue saw Fu Sheng leaving, he ordered Liu Sha: "Stop him and ask him clearly."

Ye Caitang said: "Yang Youchang is not at home. I will go to his house to see if there are any clues. If he got money from Kim Jong-li, he would probably hide it at home."

Xia Yue said: "I will go with you."

Ye Caitang originally wanted to say no, but when he thought about it, he didn't know anything when Yang Mu was like this, and he probably wouldn't be able to talk to her. If there were a few more people, and one person could hold Yang Mu off, the others could do the talking.

Take a look.

Thinking of this, not only did Xia Yue go, but he also followed two people in.

Yang's mother did not catch up with Fu Sheng and was walking back in fear. When she saw Ye Caitang and others approaching, her heart trembled.

"Isn't it true that something happened to Achang?" Mother Yang said to herself.

When it comes to interrogation, Xia Yue's men are all veterans, and they can explain things clearly in a few seconds.

There was no need to scare the old man who knew nothing. The police officer said: "Your son Yang Youchang's master, Kim Jong-li, has been murdered. The government is here to investigate the situation. Don't be afraid, old man, just ask a few questions."

Yang's mother was still afraid, but there was nothing she could do about it. However, she had already known that Kim Jong-li was dead before, so she was not surprised now.

Ye Caitang and Xia Yue also entered the courtyard. Seeing that Mother Yang was not paying attention, they entered the room.

The Yang family was really poor, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the family had only four walls. Although the house was clean, there was no decoration at all, and there were only a few necessary pieces of furniture.

The two of them walked around the room, and it was almost obvious that there was nothing valuable.

When I left the room, I saw something cooking in the kitchen nearby, as if it was boiling.

Yang's mother was the only one at home, so don't ask anyone who forgot about the kitchen and there was a fire.

Ye Caitang hurriedly opened the half-open kitchen door and saw that the fire was on the stove and there was a clay pot inside. Something was burning inside, and bursts of smell came out, which was the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Aunt Yang, the stove is on." Ye Caitang quickly shouted outside, then looked at the stove, took a rag to pad his hands, and picked up the clay pot.

No matter whether Yang Youchang is the murderer or not, or what relationship he has with the murderer, a sick old lady can still be cared for easily.

When Mother Yang heard Ye Caitang shouting, she remembered that she was still boiling medicine on the stove and hurriedly came over.

The smell of traditional Chinese medicine is always so fresh. Ye Caitang pinched his nose and watched Mother Yang pour the medicine, and said smoothly: "Auntie, do you take medicine every day?"

Look at this level of proficiency, it's not just once or twice. Yang Youchang also said before that his mother was in poor health and took medicine all the year round, so Kim Jong-li treated him particularly favorably. If there was a job and there were not many people who needed it, he would be the first one.

call him.

"Yes, I take medicine every day." Mother Yang sighed: "If it weren't for my poor health, Achang wouldn't be able to find a wife at this age."

As she spoke, Mother Yang sifted the medicine and poured it into the bowl, pouring the dregs aside.

Xia Yue looked at it and said, "Did Yang Youchang grab this medicine for you?"

Mother Yang nodded: "Yes."

"Is this medicine... the same all the time, or do I need to change it?"

Mother Yang didn't know what Xia Yue meant by asking, so she just thought it was a casual chat, and said: "It's not always the same, but it's almost the same. I can't tell the difference, but the effect of the medicine these days has been particularly better. Achang said that it was changed.

A drug store, this store, the medicinal materials in it are cheap and good."

Xia Yue nodded and said nothing more.

Before leaving, they also helped Yang's mother take away the medicine residue and packaging waste paper that were to be thrown away.

According to custom, the medicine residue should be poured on the road and cannot be left at home, otherwise the disease will remain at home.

Ye Caitang didn't think Xia Yue had any virtue in helping the suspect take out the garbage at his house. When he got out of the yard, he asked, "Is there something wrong with the medicinal materials?"

"Yes, there are several flavors in these medicinal materials that are quite expensive. His family can't afford to drink them." Xia Yue said simply and handed the paper bag containing the medicinal materials to Ye Caitang: "This is the Jiufutang on Nantiao Street. Go over there.

Ask how much this medicine costs."

There is a red seal on the paper package, which is the symbol of the drug store and means advertising.

Jiufutang is a very large pharmacy in Beijing.

Business is good and lively, and the shopkeeper can tell which medicine it is just by looking at the dregs of medicinal materials.

"This medicine is indeed from a small shop." The shopkeeper said: "This is the Four Gentlemen Decoction, which contains four medicinal materials: Zhigancao, ginseng, Atractylodes, and Poria. It is mainly used to treat deficiency of spleen and lung qi, shortness of breath and fatigue. Looking at the medicine residue, it is used

It’s the best ginseng sold in a small shop, and it’s really expensive, but you get what you pay for, and the effect is much better than the ginseng-bearing ones nearby.”

Xia Yue said: "How much does this medicine cost?"
Chapter completed!