The door bolt was locked and it was impossible to leave through the door, so Yang Qingyuan turned his attention to the window.
"My lord, please follow me."
Di Zhiyuan took Yang Qingyuan to the window and said, "Sir, there are four windows in this house. The other three windows have been inspected by the lower officials. There is dust on the window sills, which shows that they have not been opened for a long time."
"Is it possible that it was sprinkled later by humans?"
The first people to come to the scene were people from Jingzhao Mansion. To be honest, Yang Qingyuan did not trust him and did not rule out the possibility that someone had faked the scene.
"It shouldn't be possible to fake it."
Di Zhiyuan lightly touched a corner with his finger, "Sir, please see, the dust here is very thick, and it is not floating. Generally speaking, if the dust is thrown by humans, it must be floating dust, but it is obviously not the case here. If you want to use human power,
It’s not an easy thing to fake it like this.”
The two of them walked to the last window.
This was the only window among the four windows that the deceased often opened, but again, this window could not be closed from the outside.
Yang Qingyuan confirmed that the doors and windows were indeed closed as Liu Captou and Li Tongpan said, and there were no loopholes on the doors and windows. Obviously the murderer could not have killed through the doors and windows, and then turned his attention to the roof.
If you use the roof, poison, or use a hidden weapon to kill the victim, you can also bypass the doors and windows.
Thinking of this, Yang Qingyuan turned around and left the house.
Di Zhiyuan also knew what Yang Qingyuan wanted to do, so he also ran out of the house, "Mr. Yang, be careful to damage the traces on the roof."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Qingyuan had already jumped up, pointed on his toes, used his strength in the air, and landed lightly on a leaf on the branch of the ancient tree outside the house.
Tie Chengxuan, who had always been regarded as a tool man, marveled in his heart, is this the Qinggong of his uncle, a young Wudang master?
In terms of Qing Gong alone, Yang Qingyuan was the first person Tie Chengxuan had ever seen. Even Liu Dufeng, the God Catcher, could hardly compete with Yang Qingyuan in Qing Gong.
Yang Qingyuan, who was resting on a branch, glanced across the roof. The roof was covered with fallen leaves, but there were no traces of anyone stepping on it.
While Yang Qingyuan was observing, Di Zhiyuan on the side also flew up to the ancient tree. Unfortunately, his lightness skills were far inferior to Yang Qingyuan, so he had to use both hands and feet to barely reach the top of the ancient tree.
Di Zhiyuan observed the old tree for a long time, then jumped off the tree, shook his head and said: "There are all fallen leaves on the roof, no traces can be seen at all, besides..."
"Besides what?" Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but ask when he heard Di Zhiyuan stop mid-sentence. This kind of person who only said half a sentence at a time was the most abominable thing.
Di Zhiyuan sighed, "Besides, if the murderer is as light-hearted as you, even if he stays on the roof, he won't be able to leave any obvious traces."
"..."
Yang Qingyuan was speechless.
So I am very good at Qinggong, so I am still suspicious.
Yang Qingyuan also fell gently from the ancient tree. When he landed, there was not even a sound on the ground. It was completely different from the movement when Di Zhiyuan landed just now.
“Let’s go in and have a look again!”
Di Zhiyuan and Yang Qingyuan entered the house again.
On the side, everyone in Dali Temple, headed by Tie Chengxuan, could only watch helplessly.
Although they come from six families, they have always been responsible for arresting robbers and maintaining law and order. They really know nothing about professional work such as solving crimes. Therefore, they can only act as guards on site and do odd jobs to support the appearance of Dali Temple.
Yang Qingyuan entered the side room on the side of the bedroom. There was a desk with many bills and books placed on it.
Yang Qingyuan casually picked up a book and opened it. It recorded the cargo and ship numbers of Li Bailiang Water Transport Terminal.
There is also a jade pendant placed on the corner of the table.
If the finest Hetian jade were put on the black market, it would cost at least five thousand taels of silver to buy it.
Yang Qingyuan checked carefully and found that except for the account books, there was nothing valuable here. The Hetian jade on the table also showed that the murderer did not come here for money.
Seeing that there were no clues here, Yang Qingyuan turned around and left the side room, and said to Tie Chengxuan outside the house: "Chengxuan, go and bring the servants who found the deceased and the people in charge of the house."
"yes!"
Tie Chengxuan realized that he could play a role, clasped his fists in a salute, and left resolutely.
I am finally able to do something. This feeling of being able to do nothing but watch is really torturous.
After a while, a group of people from the mansion were brought by Tie Chengxuan, along with Li Tongpan and Liu Captou from Jingzhao mansion.
"I'm helpless! I can only work hard for Master Yang."
"Fortunately, Dali Temple is here, otherwise we really wouldn't know what to do!?"
"Extremely yes! Absolutely yes!"
…
As soon as the two arrived, they began to praise Yang Qingyuan and Dali Temple.
At the end of the blow, the two of them looked at each other, and Li Tongxuan, who had a higher official rank, stepped forward and said: "Master Yang, we still have many chores to deal with in the office. Since Master Yang and a group of elites under his command are already here,
, then we’ll say goodbye first!”
"Since you two still have important matters in your house, let's go and deal with the official matters first. I and Dali Temple will take over here!"
Yang Qingyuan didn't want the people from Jingzhao Mansion to stay here. This case was obviously not simple. With Li Bailiang's identity, the matters involved were extensive.
This case is under the exclusive control of Dali Temple, so it is the best.
When Li and Liu saw that someone was taking over this hot potato, they immediately stood up and left, taking a group of government officials from Jingzhao Mansion and leaving.
A trace of disdain flashed in Tie Chengxuan's eyes. Although he did not understand the political struggle at the top, Li and Liu's eagerness to pass the blame was still disdainful.
"Shengxuan doesn't need to be angry. He seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages. It's human nature. Besides, if it weren't for them, we wouldn't be able to take over the case, so just let them be!"
After Yang Qingyuan finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze and returned to the courtyard.
At this time, a group of witnesses from the Li Mansion had arrived.
The leader is Li Bailiang's wife. Li Bailiang is nearly sixty years old, but his wife is still in her prime. According to Yang Qingyuan, she is only thirty years old. Although her appearance is not as good as Ji Yaohua's, she still has a unique charm.
Two people are still old-hearted, and a pear tree weighs down the begonias.
It was indeed an evil feudal society, and Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"I am Li Qin, and I have met you, sir!"
Mrs. Li bowed and bowed to Yang Qingyuan. After seeing Yang Qingyuan's appearance clearly, she couldn't help but feel affection in her eyes.
"Sir, you must uphold justice for me!"
Looking at Mrs. Li who was suddenly full of affection, Yang Qingyuan suddenly became thoughtful and deliberately raised his hand to help Mrs. Li. However, he realized that when he was helping Mrs. Li, the beautiful woman in front of him actually scratched his palm.
Yang Qingyuan had another suspicion in his heart.
"Madam, don't worry, Dali Temple will definitely find out the truth and give your husband justice."