Homecoming Speech

"What you said is really good, the young lady feels that her height seems to be too far behind the young master, and she can't be the confidant of the young master, so please disturb me." The elegant woman's eyes were full of frustration, and she turned around slowly after she finished speaking. leave.

Fu Danggui looked at the back of the woman leaving, and was slightly touched, as if some hidden secret had been opened by the woman's words.

Yes, he Fu Danggui is not good at men and women, bad at identity, but emotional matters are beyond anyone's control. When he was an adult, he also met a woman he could chat with, and he was very happy, thinking that he could grow old forever.

It's a pity that the woman's life was not long, she was a sick child, and she died soon. Fu Danggui was not ignorant, he clearly felt his own loss and pain, the bone-piercing feeling.

When he became an adult, he never met anyone who had such a relationship with him, and he clearly distinguished the strange feeling in his heart from other feelings.

Just like after he met Chuhe, the feelings he expressed bit by bit in his heart were completely different from the intimate relationship between himself and Bai Qingfeng.

From the beginning, I was a little disgusted with Chu He's domineering appearance, but after I gradually got to know Chu He, and knew that I was being tricked by Chu He, but I didn't feel angry in my heart, and the strange feeling that had already taken root and sprouted came out again. , but even stronger than the woman who left earlier.

Speaking of it, he began to face up to his feelings for Chuhe. He knew that it was far beyond the intimacy of friends, but Fu Danggui was also very calm and knew the gap between himself and Chuhe.

Fu Danggui is probing and fearing the unsatisfactory things in life, and the undercurrents in Shengjing are treacherous. If Chuhe hadn't told him so many secrets, he might not know anything.

It is precisely because of this that Fu Danggui knows that he has been counted to death by Chuhe, and he can also feel Chuhe's feelings for him, but his reason does not move him, he is afraid of being counted, just like his own father... …

He stood in front of the fish pond in the imperial garden, the lotus blossoms were blooming, and the setting sun slanted down, covering his eyes and casting a layer of golden light on him. He thought too much today, so he said Also too much.

"Ah... ah... oh my god! It's a dead man! A dead man!" Amidst the chatter and laughter one after another, a scream of astonishment rose up, pulling Fu Danggui back from his thoughts.

The voice came from the corner of the rockery gate on the edge of the imperial garden. The woman was shaking her legs tremblingly, as if she had never seen such a scene.

There is also a good official son who is eager to try and wants to look forward, but Fu Danggui frowned to catch up, "Don't go in, don't mess up, spread out, don't destroy the scene."

Among them, the housekeeper who had something good to do looked at Fu Danggui dissatisfiedly, thinking that he was trying to fight for some performance, but soon Chuhe's voice appeared, "Everyone retreat, today is the Queen Mother's birthday, it is a mistake to have a murder case, you guys If the clues are messed up, it will be a mistake on top of the mistake!"

Everyone sighed and pushed away slowly. Everyone knew that Chuhe was a domineering man. He said what he said, no matter what kind of hat, whether you did it or not, he dared to put it on your head.

Fu Danggui frowned, because he sniffed the odor-avoiding powder. If he entered the scene and missed any details, as if he had seen Fu Danggui's question, Chuhe said, "Among you, can you Does anyone know how to perform an autopsy?"

"The little girl's father was born by a widow, and the little girl also knows some methods of autopsy." A voice stood out from the crowd, and the people around stepped aside. It was the woman who had talked to Fu Danggui before.

Chu He frowned unhappily, "You are?"

"Little girl Xu Qingqing, her father is a doctor of Yubu," Xu Qingqing said politely to Chuhe.

Fu Danggui looked at the eyes of some housekeepers who looked down on Xu Qingqing, and couldn't help but frowned. It's just a position that doesn't have much to do with court affairs, and even the sons and daughters of these court officials despised them.

Yubu Langzhong is in charge of the mountains, vegetation, vegetables, etc. in Shengjing. All in all, it can be regarded as a position that is relatively unpopular, so there is no one to win him over. Basically, he belongs to a category of officials who have no sense of presence.

"You know autopsy?" Fu Danggui nodded, looking at Xu Qingqing.

Chu He frowned, as if feeling a sense of crisis, Xu Qingqing nodded lightly, and took two steps forward, "Mr. Fu...Master Fu, please rest assured."

Fu Danggui only took two steps forward, because the corpse seemed to be inside the rockery, so he had never seen the corpse before.

He took two steps forward, keeping his eyes on his feet, for fear that he would miss any clues. Xu Qingqing is a smart person, as can be seen from her previous conversation with Fu Danggui, so she followed Fu Danggui's footsteps go ahead.

Soon Fu Danggui stopped, and in the dark rockery, a few rays of sunlight shone in from the cracks in the rockery, and the cold dampness came up along with a strange smell, which of course was something Fu Danggui couldn't feel.

Xu Qingqing frowned, "Please, my lord, please give the little girl a silk lantern."

Chu He nodded, Xiao Feng took out a small folded lamp from his sleeve, turned it on, lit a small candle, and handed it to Xu Qingqing.

"Thank you!" Xu Qingqing looked at Xiaofeng politely and nodded her thanks.

She returned to Fu Danggui's side again with the lamp in her hand, the silk lamp in her hand gave off a dim light, the surrounding was silent at the moment, only the sound of water dripping in the rockery could be heard.

"Master Fu, can you smell a strange smell?" Xu Qingqing asked Fu Danggui, her brows still unfurled.

Fu Danggui shook his head, and half-truthfully said: "Recently, I have been infected with a cold, and my nose is stuffy and I can't smell any smell. I'll trouble you to write down the clues about the smell."

"Okay, Mr. Fu, we should move forward and take a look at the appearance of this corpse." Xu Qingqing held the silk lantern, his eyes fell under the dim light.

Chu He looked at the figures of the two, submerged in the rockery, but still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and couldn't help but said: "Xiao Feng, call some guards to carry the corpse out on a wooden plank with a lamp."

Xiao Feng responded, at this moment Xu Qingqing and Fu Danggui had arrived in the rockery, as the woman said, there was indeed a corpse here, and the corpse had just died not long ago, half of its body was hanging on the stone wall, and its neck was still bleeding. His body temperature was slightly cool, but his abdomen was still warm, but he had already lost his breath.

And the sound of dripping water they heard was not the sound of real water dripping, but the blood flowing from the wound on the neck of the corpse, permeating the whole body, dripping from the drooping clothes, fingers and other ends into the puddle of blood. sound.