"Heavenly killed people! How can you tell me to live..., wuwuwu..."

Sun Family Inn is a two-story brick and wood building. Zhu Youlang lives on the second floor, while the inn owner lives on the first floor. Of course, they are not facing each other.

Zhu Youlang went downstairs and heard an old voice crying from afar. When he walked closer, he saw an old man in his fifties sitting on the ground howling.

"Master, this is Sun Huaguo." Gu Yanwu saw Zhu Youlang go downstairs and hurried over to say.

Zhu Youlang looked up at Sun Huaguo, but he was a little strange. According to Sun Guonan's memorial, this person should be a gentry, or the Guangning family. Otherwise, how could he incite more than ten gentry to resist taxes? But the person in front of him was not like a normal person. He was dressed almost like a commoner, and he had no gold or silver. His clothes were also ordinary cotton cloth, and his face was yellow and crumbly, and he had no luster at all. How could he look like a gentry?

"What's going on?" Zhu Youlang asked.

"I just asked, and the old guy said that when he got up at night, he found a cold corpse lying on his bed. He shouted for injustice, but the doors and windows were closed well. If it was injustice, how did the corpse come in? Could it be that he came in? So, my master, it was this person who did a good thing, and he couldn't be wronged." Gu Yanwu said.

When Zhu Youlang heard that the doors and windows were closed well, his eyes flashed and he raised his legs into Sun Huaguo's house. When he came to the couch, he saw a body lying face down on the bed, looking at the position of his lying on the side of Sun Huaguo's quilt.

Zhu Youlang stepped forward and put his hands on his hands, and his tentacles were cold.

"Master, be careful of bad luck." Chen Jitai followed in and saw Zhu Youlang lifting the deceased's clothes with his hands, so he quickly persuaded him.

Zhu Youlang refused to answer and said to himself: "I have been fiddling with this kind of thing in my previous life. What are you afraid of?"

Zhu Youlang raised his hand and looked at the roof. He saw that the roof was similar to the beams and purlins of his hometown in his previous life. The difference is that the roofs of his hometown were covered with wood, with purlins nailed on the wood, and reed foil or bamboo mats on the purlins. This house probably because it is a building, it is directly covered with wood boards.

Zhu Youlang glanced at the bed again and said, "Let's go, don't mess up the scene. Have you reported to the official?"

"I heard that the guy in the store has gone to report to the official position." Chen Jitai replied.

"Go back to sleep." After Zhu Youlang said that, he went back to his room without looking back. Dai Yilan had already gotten up. Zhu Youlang washed his hands carefully in the basin, and then called Bai Xing to instruct: "It will take some time for the people from the government to come. You can go to the store to bring the customer registration book quietly."

"Yes, Master." Bai Xing agreed and quietly went downstairs. After a while, he brought a thick book. Zhu Youlang looked carefully and knew it in his mind. Then he handed the book to Bai Xing and said, "Send it back quietly."

"Yes, yes."

Bai Xing left, Zhu Youlang asked Alan to close the door, remove his clothes, lay on the bed, and said, "I'm so sleepy when I'm sleeping. Alas, strange, why can't I see Ahua with such a big noise?"

"Master, that girl is sleeping so hard that she must have not heard it. If she had heard it, she would have loved watching the fun so she would have come over to watch it."

"Maybe I'm afraid of death."

"She is not afraid. She is a little bitch and very brave."

"Okay, go to bed."

...

Zhu Youlang originally thought that if the official sent me to come, it would be dark after dawn. Which yamen opened? Do you think this is a Yao Yaoling? But unexpectedly, Zhu Youlang was about to fall asleep in a daze when he was awakened by the noisy sound in the yard.

"Damn it, I'm so annoying!" Zhu Youlang cursed, turned over and continued to fall asleep.

"What are you doing? Do you want my aunt to sleep!" Soon, Ah Hua screamed angry from the next room.

"What's the matter? The official handled the case!" Then a majestic male voice said.

"Get out of here, don't disturb our lady's rest!" This was Bai Xing's voice.

"Grandma, what a bear! This was a disaster for a dead person." When Zhu Youlang heard Bai Xing come forward, he was afraid that he would reveal his identity, so he quickly got up.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Youlang and Alan cleaned up, opened the door and walked out. They saw two yamen runners wearing soap clothes and holding water and fire sticks standing at the door of the next room, confronting Bai Xing.

"Master, these two officials insisted on entering the lady's door, saying that they wanted to search the murderer!" Bai Xing turned around and saw Zhu Youlang, and hurriedly bowed and reported.

"Search for murderers? Have the coroner come? Have you checked the cause of death?" Zhu Youlang asked without looking at the two officials without looking at them.

"Oh, it's quite stylish. Who are you?" The two yamen runners were calm when they saw the visitor dressed as a noble man and didn't take them seriously at all. They couldn't help but raise their eyebrows and question Zhu Youlang.

"Who is you are not worthy of asking. I will ask you, will the murderer stay in the store and wait for you to check if he kills someone? I don't know if the murderer is stupid or you are stupid? Besides, there are female family members in this room. Is the murderer a woman?" Zhu Youlang asked as if facing the air.

"There are all kinds of benevolences (people). The officials used you to tell melon seeds when dealing with cases? The murderer might just do the opposite and hide in the store. Isn't this kind of thing? What's so strange about a murderer? Female thieves have? Besides, who knows that there is only one woman in the house? If the murderer happens to be hidden in a woman's room?" A constable might have seen Zhu Youlang's extraordinary demeanor and dare not offend him easily, so he even explained patiently.

"If you kill someone in an ordinary way, you may have all of them. The key is that you have figured out the cause of the deceased's death? When did he die? Was the first scene of the murder in the boss's bed?" After all, he was his own person. Even if he was thousands of feet away from him, they were his subordinates. Zhu Youlang could not help but say a few more words.

"Who are you? How do you understand these?" The constable was stunned when asked. The constable was not unfamiliar with what Zhu Youlang said.

"Don't ask. The same thing is, you don't deserve to ask about your identity. Go and handle the case quickly. Don't cause trouble here. If you annoy the sister, she will beat you up, don't care." Zhu Youlang waved his hand and said to the two detectives like driving a flies.

The two constables were confused by Zhu Youlang. They thought to themselves that this person is so arrogant and has an extraordinary status. Such a person is either rich or noble, so we can't afford to offend him. Anyway, there is a tall one to hold him down when the sky falls.

The two of them looked at each other and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Who is so powerful? He dares to be an official? Mr. Jiang wants to learn from it." At this moment, a figure turned around the stairs and walked over with a sway.

Before Zhu Youlang could see the person clearly, the door opened with a "slam". Dai Yihua rushed out of the room and kicked the two detectives to the ground with both feet, and cursed hatefully: "It's really annoying to disturb my aunt Qingmeng!"
Chapter completed!