Chapter 94
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As soon as Xu Qian, who got up early, came to the back hall, he heard the noisy sound of Xu Lingyin.
On her bright white face, there is a red and gorgeous acne. It hurts when you press it.
My aunt lied to her that this is a face with worms. Worms are eating her meat. Tomorrow she will be disfigured and will not be married.
Xu Lingyin doesn't care whether she can get married or not, but she always thinks that she is a lovely child. She will be as beautiful as her mother and sister and become an excellent troublemaker in the future.
Hearing her mother say so, she was sad and wanted to cry.
So aunts are also bad people, even their own young girls are cheated, but also complacent, laughing at the side.
"Big brother..." Xu Lingyin shakes her little butt and runs to big brother. She stops in a hurry, turns her face, points her cheek with her short finger, and shrivels her mouth: "I'm going to disfigure."
"Xu naopao said," this is not her disfigurement. "
"What is the bubble of beauty?"
"In the future, it will be more beautiful than your mother and sister."
Xu Lingyin believed it and was very happy. She had three bowls of porridge for breakfast.
> Xu Tingfeng and song Tingfeng, who are in charge of yamen, go to play with each other on the seventh day.
"You have a good knife." Song Tingfeng noticed that the style of Xu Qian's Sabre had changed.
Xu Qi'an pressed the knife with one hand, picked it with his thumb, let the black gold knife out of its sheath for three inches, and then quickly returned to its sheath, with a proud smile:
"it was sent by Si Tianjian."
He didn't say it was sent by the supervisor, and no one believed it. If the letter was spread, it would attract the eyes of covetous people.
"Magic weapon?" Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao have bright eyes.
The only characteristic of Xu an's head shaking array is that it is not hard.
This is very consistent with Xu Qi'an.
The streets in the inner city are wide and extend in all directions. Xu Qi'an bought many snacks and gave them to his two colleagues to eat while walking.
In addition to the watchmen, there are also the imperial guards who patrol the city and the captors of the government.
This makes the work pressure of watchmen much less. They can have time to fish, and when they are tired, they can go to the teahouse to have tea, listen to books, or listen to music.
Walking, Xu Qi'an stepped on a hard knot in one's heart. He looked ahead, almost without pause, and bent down to pick it up.
The movement was so natural and smooth, and the expression was so calm that song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao thought that he just did some ordinary actions, such as "touching the pants" and "patting the boots".
I didn't find that this new colleague just saw three coins.
Holding the silver, Xu Qi'an suggested, "how about listening to the music in GouLan?"
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao hesitated: "good."
The three are familiar with the way into the GouLan and come to the elegant room on the second floor. The table is placed beside the railing. Guests can drink tea and drink while overlooking the programs on the stage in the lobby.
A drama is going on on the stage.
"The day after tomorrow is the day for your majesty to worship his ancestors. You should have had several experiences." Xu Qian opened the topic and asked his two colleagues for experience.
"We just need to guard the edge of Sangpo. The ancestor worship ceremony is held in Sangpo, you know that." Song Tingfeng chewed peanuts and took a sip of wine.
Xu Qi'an nodded, Sangpo is a small lake outside the Imperial City, just in the arch of the capital's five guards barracks.
The task of the watchmen is very simple, which is to maintain order and protect the safety of the royal family.
Taichang temple and the Ministry of rites were responsible for the sacrificial process, and the imperial forbidden forces such as yudaowei and jinwuwei were on patrol.
After watching a drama, song Tingfeng felt bored and called for the procuress. After a while, a group of girls came in.
Standing in a row with a smile, he fawned at the three distinguished guests.
Xu Qi'an's watchman uniform is very bluffing.
Xu Qi'an stopped bathing yesterday, and the Treasury has been stolen by Fuxiang. He doesn't want to touch a woman in three days. The martial arts practitioners in Qijing don't need to be ascetic, but they also need to be restrained and can't indulge.
"Listen to me..." he waved and whispered in the ears of his two colleagues.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao stare at him in disbelief, as if to say: are you an animal?
After choosing two beautiful looking women, they didn't go out of the elegant room. Instead, they went into the inner room. Of course, they didn't just listen to music.
Therefore, the interior rooms are usually provided in the elegant rooms.
The procuress and the unselected girl retreat. Xu Qi'an watches the new program and listens to the sound in her ears.
Not long after, song Tingfeng whispered: "call dad."
Hearing this, Xu Qian smiles happily. He knows that he has opened the door to a new world for his colleagues.
On the other side, there was no voice to speak. Guangxiao was really a hardworking and down-to-earth person....
...
near noon, the three left GouLan. Because they were full of cakes, tea, snacks and wine, they simply stopped eating lunch."I had a good time today." Song Tingfeng narrowed his eyes and was satisfied.
"What's that? I'll teach you to play Russian turntable next time." Xu Qi'an turned his mouth.
"The Russian turntable?" Song Tingfeng looks strange, but does not hinder his interest: "fun?"
"I haven't tried either." Xu Qi'an shrugged. After all, the game is affordable for the rich.
Song Tingfeng a face "you tease me" expression: "then you and I say what."
Xu Qian said helplessly, "because I haven't learned how to manage my time well."
While walking and chatting, I suddenly saw a team of captors in public service coming quickly.
Headed by a woman, tall, beautiful features, eyebrows than the average woman thick, vigorous.
Lu Qing saw the three men at a glance. After all, the watchman's uniform was handsome and eye-catching. She immediately reined in the horse's rein. In the long hiss of the horse's high front hooves, her voice was clear: "Mr. Xu, I've met you again... You are all right."
Calling him Mr. Xu, we are "two". Together with me and Guangxiao, we are just two little characters with no names... Song Tingfeng smiles, his eyes narrow into a slit, and says:
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and Constable Lu is more and more heroic."
Lu Qing chuckled, then thought of the business, and said: "there is a homicide in Sanshui street, which is also within the scope of your inspection. Since it happened, let's go together."
There is a homicide case... Song Tingfeng's face is solemn: "OK, Constable Lu, go first, we'll follow."
...
when Xu Qi'an and his colleagues arrived at Sanshui street, they saw a horse tied to the roadside by Constable Fu Ya at the gate of a house.
entered the gate and across the yard, and saw several government Kwai's quick hands asking questions. The women in the family were crying and crying.
LV Qing is in the house, not in the hospital.
Xu Qi'an examined the beautiful looking hostess and said, "is the dead your husband?"
The hostess saw the watchman's uniform, nodded meekly and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.
Xu Qi'an glanced at her delicate figure and said in a deep voice, "shout out your son."
The hostess didn't understand the idea of the Gong, so she sent her servant. A few minutes later, the servant came out with a child about ten years old.
"Anything else?" Asked Xu Qian.
"... only one only son." The hostess held the child in her arms.
I think too much! Xu Qi'an nodded at ease, crossed the crowd and entered the room with two colleagues.
This is a study, the dead lie on the desk, dry blood coagulation, covering half of the desktop, bleeding a lot.
Just a look, Xu Qian estimated that the other party was cut throat.
Lu Qing took two Kwai Ya's quick hands, examining the corner, doors and windows and beams of the study.
Xu Qian asked, "have you found anything?"
Lu Qing shook his head: "it's in good condition everywhere. There's no sign of being pried. There's no footprints of turning the window. There's no footprints on the beam."
Xu Qian said, "it's made by acquaintances."
So fast?
Knowing that Xu Qi'an is a master, they didn't retort. They looked at him and waited for an explanation.
"The doors and windows are in good condition, and there are no footprints on the beams. It is basically ruled out that it is to break into the study and commit murder." Xu Qi'an walked around the dead:
"the dead sat upright. From the point of view of lying on the table, he died in an instant without struggling. This shows that the dead and the murderer knew each other. They not only knew each other, but also were the people he was awed or afraid of. "
"Why do you say that?" LV Qing is open-minded and asks for advice.
"The dead man is not a scholar." Asked Xu Qian.
Lu Qing didn't understand what he meant by this question. He replied, "Jin Wuwei, a little flag officer."
Xu Qi'an nodded: "normal people, sitting in their study at home, should be relaxed and comfortable. It shouldn't be such a proper and meticulous sitting posture. Unless he has to be respectful to the person he's facing.
"In addition, at first glance, the cause of death is throat cutting, but I guess the real cause of death is here..." Xu Qi'an grabbed the dead man's hair and raised his head to his pale face.
People in the room saw a shallow depression on the forehead of the deceased.
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As soon as Xu Qian, who got up early, came to the back hall, he heard the noisy sound of Xu Lingyin.
On her bright white face, there is a red and gorgeous acne. It hurts when you press it.
My aunt lied to her that this is a face with worms. Worms are eating her meat. Tomorrow she will be disfigured and will not be married.
Xu Lingyin doesn't care whether she can get married or not, but she always thinks that she is a lovely child. She will be as beautiful as her mother and sister and become an excellent troublemaker in the future.
Hearing her mother say so, she was sad and wanted to cry.
So aunts are also bad people, even their own young girls are cheated, but also complacent, laughing at the side.
"Big brother..." Xu Lingyin shakes her little butt and runs to big brother. She stops in a hurry, turns her face, points her cheek with her short finger, and shrivels her mouth: "I'm going to disfigure."
"Xu naopao said," this is not her disfigurement. "
"What is the bubble of beauty?"
"In the future, it will be more beautiful than your mother and sister."
Xu Lingyin believed it and was very happy. She had three bowls of porridge for breakfast.
> Xu Tingfeng and song Tingfeng, who are in charge of yamen, go to play with each other on the seventh day.
"You have a good knife." Song Tingfeng noticed that the style of Xu Qian's Sabre had changed.
Xu Qi'an pressed the knife with one hand, picked it with his thumb, let the black gold knife out of its sheath for three inches, and then quickly returned to its sheath, with a proud smile:
"it was sent by Si Tianjian."
He didn't say it was sent by the supervisor, and no one believed it. If the letter was spread, it would attract the eyes of covetous people.
"Magic weapon?" Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao have bright eyes.
The only characteristic of Xu an's head shaking array is that it is not hard.
This is very consistent with Xu Qi'an.
The streets in the inner city are wide and extend in all directions. Xu Qi'an bought many snacks and gave them to his two colleagues to eat while walking.
In addition to the watchmen, there are also the imperial guards who patrol the city and the captors of the government.
This makes the work pressure of watchmen much less. They can have time to fish, and when they are tired, they can go to the teahouse to have tea, listen to books, or listen to music.
Walking, Xu Qi'an stepped on a hard knot in one's heart. He looked ahead, almost without pause, and bent down to pick it up.
The movement was so natural and smooth, and the expression was so calm that song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao thought that he just did some ordinary actions, such as "touching the pants" and "patting the boots".
I didn't find that this new colleague just saw three coins.
Holding the silver, Xu Qi'an suggested, "how about listening to the music in GouLan?"
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao hesitated: "good."
The three are familiar with the way into the GouLan and come to the elegant room on the second floor. The table is placed beside the railing. Guests can drink tea and drink while overlooking the programs on the stage in the lobby.
A drama is going on on the stage.
"The day after tomorrow is the day for your majesty to worship his ancestors. You should have had several experiences." Xu Qian opened the topic and asked his two colleagues for experience.
"We just need to guard the edge of Sangpo. The ancestor worship ceremony is held in Sangpo, you know that." Song Tingfeng chewed peanuts and took a sip of wine.
Xu Qi'an nodded, Sangpo is a small lake outside the Imperial City, just in the arch of the capital's five guards barracks.
The task of the watchmen is very simple, which is to maintain order and protect the safety of the royal family.
Taichang temple and the Ministry of rites were responsible for the sacrificial process, and the imperial forbidden forces such as yudaowei and jinwuwei were on patrol.
After watching a drama, song Tingfeng felt bored and called for the procuress. After a while, a group of girls came in.
Standing in a row with a smile, he fawned at the three distinguished guests.
Xu Qi'an's watchman uniform is very bluffing.
Xu Qi'an stopped bathing yesterday, and the Treasury has been stolen by Fuxiang. He doesn't want to touch a woman in three days. The martial arts practitioners in Qijing don't need to be ascetic, but they also need to be restrained and can't indulge.
"Listen to me..." he waved and whispered in the ears of his two colleagues.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao stare at him in disbelief, as if to say: are you an animal?
After choosing two beautiful looking women, they didn't go out of the elegant room. Instead, they went into the inner room. Of course, they didn't just listen to music.
Therefore, the interior rooms are usually provided in the elegant rooms.
The procuress and the unselected girl retreat. Xu Qi'an watches the new program and listens to the sound in her ears.
Not long after, song Tingfeng whispered: "call dad."
Hearing this, Xu Qian smiles happily. He knows that he has opened the door to a new world for his colleagues.
On the other side, there was no voice to speak. Guangxiao was really a hardworking and down-to-earth person....
...
near noon, the three left GouLan. Because they were full of cakes, tea, snacks and wine, they simply stopped eating lunch."I had a good time today." Song Tingfeng narrowed his eyes and was satisfied.
"What's that? I'll teach you to play Russian turntable next time." Xu Qi'an turned his mouth.
"The Russian turntable?" Song Tingfeng looks strange, but does not hinder his interest: "fun?"
"I haven't tried either." Xu Qi'an shrugged. After all, the game is affordable for the rich.
Song Tingfeng a face "you tease me" expression: "then you and I say what."
Xu Qian said helplessly, "because I haven't learned how to manage my time well."
While walking and chatting, I suddenly saw a team of captors in public service coming quickly.
Headed by a woman, tall, beautiful features, eyebrows than the average woman thick, vigorous.
Lu Qing saw the three men at a glance. After all, the watchman's uniform was handsome and eye-catching. She immediately reined in the horse's rein. In the long hiss of the horse's high front hooves, her voice was clear: "Mr. Xu, I've met you again... You are all right."
Calling him Mr. Xu, we are "two". Together with me and Guangxiao, we are just two little characters with no names... Song Tingfeng smiles, his eyes narrow into a slit, and says:
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and Constable Lu is more and more heroic."
Lu Qing chuckled, then thought of the business, and said: "there is a homicide in Sanshui street, which is also within the scope of your inspection. Since it happened, let's go together."
There is a homicide case... Song Tingfeng's face is solemn: "OK, Constable Lu, go first, we'll follow."
...
when Xu Qi'an and his colleagues arrived at Sanshui street, they saw a horse tied to the roadside by Constable Fu Ya at the gate of a house.
entered the gate and across the yard, and saw several government Kwai's quick hands asking questions. The women in the family were crying and crying.
LV Qing is in the house, not in the hospital.
Xu Qi'an examined the beautiful looking hostess and said, "is the dead your husband?"
The hostess saw the watchman's uniform, nodded meekly and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.
Xu Qi'an glanced at her delicate figure and said in a deep voice, "shout out your son."
The hostess didn't understand the idea of the Gong, so she sent her servant. A few minutes later, the servant came out with a child about ten years old.
"Anything else?" Asked Xu Qian.
"... only one only son." The hostess held the child in her arms.
I think too much! Xu Qi'an nodded at ease, crossed the crowd and entered the room with two colleagues.
This is a study, the dead lie on the desk, dry blood coagulation, covering half of the desktop, bleeding a lot.
Just a look, Xu Qian estimated that the other party was cut throat.
Lu Qing took two Kwai Ya's quick hands, examining the corner, doors and windows and beams of the study.
Xu Qian asked, "have you found anything?"
Lu Qing shook his head: "it's in good condition everywhere. There's no sign of being pried. There's no footprints of turning the window. There's no footprints on the beam."
Xu Qian said, "it's made by acquaintances."
So fast?
Knowing that Xu Qi'an is a master, they didn't retort. They looked at him and waited for an explanation.
"The doors and windows are in good condition, and there are no footprints on the beams. It is basically ruled out that it is to break into the study and commit murder." Xu Qi'an walked around the dead:
"the dead sat upright. From the point of view of lying on the table, he died in an instant without struggling. This shows that the dead and the murderer knew each other. They not only knew each other, but also were the people he was awed or afraid of. "
"Why do you say that?" LV Qing is open-minded and asks for advice.
"The dead man is not a scholar." Asked Xu Qian.
Lu Qing didn't understand what he meant by this question. He replied, "Jin Wuwei, a little flag officer."
Xu Qi'an nodded: "normal people, sitting in their study at home, should be relaxed and comfortable. It shouldn't be such a proper and meticulous sitting posture. Unless he has to be respectful to the person he's facing.
"In addition, at first glance, the cause of death is throat cutting, but I guess the real cause of death is here..." Xu Qi'an grabbed the dead man's hair and raised his head to his pale face.
People in the room saw a shallow depression on the forehead of the deceased.
As soon as Xu Qian, who got up early, came to the back hall, he heard the noisy sound of Xu Lingyin. On her bright white face, there is a red and gorgeous acne. It hurts when you press it. My aunt lied to her that this is a face with worms. Worms are eating her meat. Tomorrow she will be disfigured and will not be married. Xu Lingyin doesn't care whether she can get married or not, but she always thinks that she is a lovely child. She will be as beautiful as her mother and sister and become an excellent troublemaker in the future. Hearing her mother say so, she was sad and wanted to cry. So aunts are also bad people, even their own young girls are cheated, but also complacent, laughing at the side. "Big brother..." Xu Lingyin shakes her little butt and runs to big brother. She stops in a hurry, turns her face, points her cheek with her short finger, and shrivels her mouth: "I'm going to disfigure." "Xu naopao said," this is not her disfigurement. " "What is the bubble of beauty?" "In the future, it will be more beautiful than your mother and sister." Xu Lingyin believed it and was very happy. She had three bowls of porridge for breakfast. Xu Tingfeng and song Tingfeng, who are in charge of yamen, go to play with each other on the seventh day. "You have a good knife." Song Tingfeng noticed that the style of Xu Qian's Sabre had changed. Xu Qi'an pressed the knife with one hand, picked it with his thumb, let the black gold knife out of its sheath for three inches, and then quickly returned to its sheath, with a proud smile: "it was sent by Si Tianjian." He didn't say it was sent by the supervisor, and no one believed it. If the letter was spread, it would attract the eyes of covetous people. "Magic weapon?" Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao have bright eyes. The only characteristic of Xu an's head shaking array is that it is not hard. This is very consistent with Xu Qi'an. The streets in the inner city are wide and extend in all directions. Xu Qi'an bought many snacks and gave them to his two colleagues to eat while walking. In addition to the watchmen, there are also the imperial guards who patrol the city and the captors of the government. This makes the work pressure of watchmen much less. They can have time to fish, and when they are tired, they can go to the teahouse to have tea, listen to books, or listen to music. Walking, Xu Qi'an stepped on a hard knot in one's heart. He looked ahead, almost without pause, and bent down to pick it up. The movement was so natural and smooth, and the expression was so calm that song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao thought that he just did some ordinary actions, such as "touching the pants" and "patting the boots". I didn't find that this new colleague just saw three coins. Holding the silver, Xu Qi'an suggested, "how about listening to the music in GouLan?" Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao hesitated: "good." The three are familiar with the way into the GouLan and come to the elegant room on the second floor. The table is placed beside the railing. Guests can drink tea and drink while overlooking the programs on the stage in the lobby. A drama is going on on the stage. "The day after tomorrow is the day for your majesty to worship his ancestors. You should have had several experiences." Xu Qian opened the topic and asked his two colleagues for experience. "We just need to guard the edge of Sangpo. The ancestor worship ceremony is held in Sangpo, you know that." Song Tingfeng chewed peanuts and took a sip of wine. Xu Qi'an nodded, Sangpo is a small lake outside the Imperial City, just in the arch of the capital's five guards barracks. The task of the watchmen is very simple, which is to maintain order and protect the safety of the royal family. Taichang temple and the Ministry of rites were responsible for the sacrificial process, and the imperial forbidden forces such as yudaowei and jinwuwei were on patrol. After watching a drama, song Tingfeng felt bored and called for the procuress. After a while, a group of girls came in. Standing in a row with a smile, he fawned at the three distinguished guests. Xu Qi'an's watchman uniform is very bluffing. Xu Qi'an stopped bathing yesterday, and the Treasury has been stolen by Fuxiang. He doesn't want to touch a woman in three days. The martial arts practitioners in Qijing don't need to be ascetic, but they also need to be restrained and can't indulge. "Listen to me..." he waved and whispered in the ears of his two colleagues. Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao stare at him in disbelief, as if to say: are you an animal? After choosing two beautiful looking women, they didn't go out of the elegant room. Instead, they went into the inner room. Of course, they didn't just listen to music. Therefore, the interior rooms are usually provided in the elegant rooms. The procuress and the unselected girl retreat. Xu Qi'an watches the new program and listens to the sound in her ears. Not long after, song Tingfeng whispered: "call dad." Hearing this, Xu Qian smiles happily. He knows that he has opened the door to a new world for his colleagues. On the other side, there was no voice to speak. Guangxiao was really a hardworking and down-to-earth person.... ... near noon, the three left GouLan. Because they were full of cakes, tea, snacks and wine, they simply stopped eating lunch."I had a good time today." Song Tingfeng narrowed his eyes and was satisfied. "What's that? I'll teach you to play Russian turntable next time." Xu Qi'an turned his mouth. "The Russian turntable?" Song Tingfeng looks strange, but does not hinder his interest: "fun?" "I haven't tried either." Xu Qi'an shrugged. After all, the game is affordable for the rich. Song Tingfeng a face "you tease me" expression: "then you and I say what." Xu Qian said helplessly, "because I haven't learned how to manage my time well." While walking and chatting, I suddenly saw a team of captors in public service coming quickly. Headed by a woman, tall, beautiful features, eyebrows than the average woman thick, vigorous. Lu Qing saw the three men at a glance. After all, the watchman's uniform was handsome and eye-catching. She immediately reined in the horse's rein. In the long hiss of the horse's high front hooves, her voice was clear: "Mr. Xu, I've met you again... You are all right." Calling him Mr. Xu, we are "two". Together with me and Guangxiao, we are just two little characters with no names... Song Tingfeng smiles, his eyes narrow into a slit, and says: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and Constable Lu is more and more heroic." Lu Qing chuckled, then thought of the business, and said: "there is a homicide in Sanshui street, which is also within the scope of your inspection. Since it happened, let's go together." There is a homicide case... Song Tingfeng's face is solemn: "OK, Constable Lu, go first, we'll follow." ... when Xu Qi'an and his colleagues arrived at Sanshui street, they saw a horse tied to the roadside by Constable Fu Ya at the gate of a house. entered the gate and across the yard, and saw several government Kwai's quick hands asking questions. The women in the family were crying and crying. LV Qing is in the house, not in the hospital. Xu Qi'an examined the beautiful looking hostess and said, "is the dead your husband?" The hostess saw the watchman's uniform, nodded meekly and wiped her tears with a handkerchief. Xu Qi'an glanced at her delicate figure and said in a deep voice, "shout out your son." The hostess didn't understand the idea of the Gong, so she sent her servant. A few minutes later, the servant came out with a child about ten years old. "Anything else?" Asked Xu Qian. "... only one only son." The hostess held the child in her arms. I think too much! Xu Qi'an nodded at ease, crossed the crowd and entered the room with two colleagues. This is a study, the dead lie on the desk, dry blood coagulation, covering half of the desktop, bleeding a lot. Just a look, Xu Qian estimated that the other party was cut throat. Lu Qing took two Kwai Ya's quick hands, examining the corner, doors and windows and beams of the study. Xu Qian asked, "have you found anything?" Lu Qing shook his head: "it's in good condition everywhere. There's no sign of being pried. There's no footprints of turning the window. There's no footprints on the beam." Xu Qian said, "it's made by acquaintances." So fast? Knowing that Xu Qi'an is a master, they didn't retort. They looked at him and waited for an explanation. "The doors and windows are in good condition, and there are no footprints on the beams. It is basically ruled out that it is to break into the study and commit murder." Xu Qi'an walked around the dead: "the dead sat upright. From the point of view of lying on the table, he died in an instant without struggling. This shows that the dead and the murderer knew each other. They not only knew each other, but also were the people he was awed or afraid of. " "Why do you say that?" LV Qing is open-minded and asks for advice. "The dead man is not a scholar." Asked Xu Qian. Lu Qing didn't understand what he meant by this question. He replied, "Jin Wuwei, a little flag officer." Xu Qi'an nodded: "normal people, sitting in their study at home, should be relaxed and comfortable. It shouldn't be such a proper and meticulous sitting posture. Unless he has to be respectful to the person he's facing. "In addition, at first glance, the cause of death is throat cutting, but I guess the real cause of death is here..." Xu Qi'an grabbed the dead man's hair and raised his head to his pale face. People in the room saw a shallow depression on the forehead of the deceased.
