Chapter 415: Song of the Yue People
However, since receiving the task that day, Qiu Yunfei has been leading a group of patrol officers to track down clues in Shanxi Lane day and night.
But several days passed without any news, and his initial enthusiasm had long been wilted by the scorching heat of June.
In fact, the heat is not a big deal, the main thing is that it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. There is no movement all day long. It is completely different from investigating a crime scene, where you feel the excitement of making new discoveries all the time.
If he had not boasted in front of Sun Shaozong that he would definitely be able to find clues, he would have probably thrown the matter over to Zhao Wuwei.
But it is said that this afternoon, Qiu Yunfei had been busy for most of the day and was strolling on the street listlessly. Suddenly, he saw a man in front of him stop, take a few steps back timidly, and suddenly turn around and run back the way he came.
Qiu Yunfei looked around and found that there was no one else on the street except himself and a few patrol officers under his command.
No.
There must be something wrong with this guy!
Otherwise, why would he turn around and walk back in a hurry when he saw the officer?
Thinking of this, Qiu Yunfei suddenly perked up, thinking secretly that even if it had nothing to do with the case he was investigating, if he could catch a thief or something, it would mean that his trip today was not in vain!
So he shouted loudly and chased after him with his men.
"Stop! You bastard in front, I'm talking to you! Stop right there!"
After hearing Qiu Yunfei's roar, the man trembled a few times, but really stopped obediently.
Qiu Yunfei walked closer and looked the man up and down, and found that he was actually a disabled person who was missing an arm - but he was dressed very smartly, and it was obvious that he was not someone who was short of money.
Because the first time he investigated a case, the murderer was a vicious one-armed man, so Qiu Yunfei had no sympathy for this man. Instead, he raised his broom eyebrow and asked in a harsh voice: "What are you doing? Why did you turn around and run away when you saw the police?!"
The one-armed man nodded and bowed, smiling and saying, "Your Excellency is forgetful and may not remember me. I am Jia Yun from Rongguo Mansion. Your Excellency once saved my life in Shuiyue Temple."
"Jia Yun?"
Qiu Yunfei thought about it for a while and seemed to have a vague impression, but he still scolded: "Even if it's from Rongguo Mansion, so what? It's not like there haven't been bad guys in your Rongguo Mansion! Tell me, what were you doing sneaking around just now?!"
"this……"
Jia Yun hesitated for a moment, and seeing Qiu Yunfei about to order his men to arrest someone, he pointed to a place not far ahead and said with an awkward smile, "I originally wanted to sit in the 'Xinyueju', but I happened to run into the yamen patrolling the streets. I was timid for a moment, afraid that he would recognize me, so I turned around and ran away."
Xinyueju?
Qiu Yunfei followed his expectation and felt sick as if he had eaten a fly. He spat fiercely and cursed, "Is the feng shui of Rongguo Mansion bad? After all, they are descendants of a general, so how could they give birth to a bunch of dead rabbits like you?"
As he said that, he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Go away, go away and be your bunny god!"
It turned out that the signboard of Xinyueju was printed with the monogram of "Xiang Gu", and the word "Xiang Gu" specifically refers to male prostitutes - obviously, this is a brothel running a male concubine business!
Although going to the Elephant House is not a taboo in today's society, it is still very embarrassing to go there for entertainment in broad daylight and meet an "acquaintance".
Although Qiu Yunfei ordered Jia Yun to get out immediately, he did not let down his guard. Instead, he stood there and watched Jia Yun enter the gate of Xinyueju. Then he cursed "Damn Rabbit Lord" in his heart and led his men to move forward.
"Master Qiu!"
Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps forward, he was stopped by someone again.
Qiu Yunfei stopped and looked the man up and down. He saw that he had a handsome face and was wearing a royal blue gown. He seemed familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen him before.
"Who are you……"
The man bowed and said with a smile: "I am Hong Jiu! It was you who personally interrogated me when Xu murdered her husband!"
"Hong Jiu?"
Isn’t he the beggar who was lucky enough to be appointed as the head of the police station in advance?
Qiu Yunfei couldn't help but look Hong Jiu up and down a few more times, and sighed: "I didn't expect that you, after washing yourself clean and changing into new clothes, look like a decent person."
Hong Jiu smiled and said, "It's all thanks to you, sir. If you hadn't taken me back for questioning, how could I be in this situation today?"
Although he said this in a clever way, Qiu Yunfei had heard countless flatteries all day long, so how could he care about the flattery of a beggar? After hearing a few words, he became a little impatient and asked lazily, "Why, did you stop me today just to say this nonsense?"
Hong Jiu was very good at observing people's expressions. When he saw the impatience in his eyes , he said quickly, "If there was nothing else, I wouldn't dare to disturb you. It's just that I, a beggar under my command, found some clues related to Xu's murder case. I also heard that you have been investigating the case, so I came to report it!"
It turned out that after Hong Jiu subdued the deaf boss and his gang, he deliberately asked the officials to help him establish his authority twice. Soon he became famous in Shanxi Lane, and all beggars, big and small, dared to disobey him.
However, he was always thinking about Sun Shaozong's instructions, fearing that he would not be able to achieve any results in this month and would be beaten back to his old ways by Lord Sun.
So he decided to help the government do something big to show his ability and value.
Speaking of big things, is there anything bigger than the Xu case that killed her husband recently?
Moreover, Hong Jiu had an inexplicable admiration for Xu, so while Qiu Yunfei was walking around the streets these days, he was also mobilizing his beggars to conduct a net-casting search.
But when Qiu Yunfei heard that he had found a clue, he was overjoyed. He grabbed Hong Jiu by the collar and asked anxiously, "Is this really the clue to Xu's murder case? What kind of clue is it?!"
"I have found out that the deceased Song Changgeng was most likely an imposter..."
"Tsk~"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Yunfei was like a deflated ball. He pushed Hong Jiu away and wiped his hands on the official uniform of the yamen runner behind him. He said disdainfully: "I have already found out about this matter. Do I need you to tell me?"
"My Lord, please listen to what I have to say!"
Hong Jiu almost sat down on the ground, but he still leaned his shoulders and said flatteringly: "I also found out that the impostor is named Wen Shijie, originally from Hebei, and was stranded in Beijing because of the flood last year. He also has a sister named Wen Shishi..."
"He has a sister?!"
When Qiu Yunfei heard this, he couldn't help but be delighted, and hurriedly urged: "Where is this poet Wen Shi? Take me to find her!"
Seeing that Mr. Qiu was an impatient person, Hong Jiu naturally did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly led Qiu Yunfei away.
Let me explain this on two sides.
When Jia Yun entered Xinyue Residence, he immediately saw the "Song of the Yue People" written in ink on the wall:
What night is this? I am rowing my boat in the middle of the stream.
What a day it is today that I get to be in the same boat with the prince.
I have been shamed but have been loved, and I will not blame others for my shame.
My heart is so troubled but never stops, and I know the prince.
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the trees. I love you but you don’t know it.
Under this calligraphy, there are two men standing. One of them is shirtless, revealing his strong bronze muscles; the other has delicate features and fair skin, almost like a woman wearing men's clothes.
Jia Yun's gaze lingered on the handsome man for a moment, and the man came forward like a willow in the wind, bowed delicately, and said in a crisp voice: "This song "The Song of the Yue People" was originally a story praising two men who met too late, but it is often used to seduce the women of their dreams. Don't you think it's ridiculous, sir?"
Jia Yun observed carefully and found that although he had an Adam's apple, there was not a single stubble on his face. His voice was also very magnetic. If one did not listen carefully, it would be no different from that of a woman. He could not help but secretly think that he had found the right place.
But his expression was calm, and he asked with a half-smile, "Don't you have to explain this to every person who comes in?"
The fake girl covered her mouth and giggled a few times, then leaned close to Jia Yun's ear and whispered, "Master, you are joking. If I meet a rough man who turns a blind eye to this "Song of the Yue People" after entering the house, I will not be interested in wasting words with him."
If he performed this action on those "heroes" who were ready to meet men, they would be seduced by both sex and soul.
But although Jia Yun came here, he was actually a real man. He got goose bumps all over his body, but he didn't dare to show his flaws. He just forced a smile and said, "I wonder who can make the decision here?"
But how could he hide his forced smile from that transvestite who had seen countless men?
He immediately became suspicious, took a step back and asked, "Master, are you not here to have fun?"
As soon as these words came out, the muscular man hurried over.
"Don't get me wrong."
Jia Yun hurriedly explained, "I came here this time to learn from Guibao."
"Yo~"
The fake girl raised her orchid finger and said jokingly: "Who among the uncles who come to our place doesn't come to 'collect sperm'?"
"I...I didn't mean that!"
Jia Yun was getting more and more embarrassed, scratching his head and saying, "Actually, my family has two servants. They used to be quite good, but recently they've grown quite a lot of beards and are flirting with my concubine. It's really a disappointment!"
"I heard that you have a method to make people's beards fall off, and even that thing can no longer cause trouble, so I came here specially to ask for this method and take it back to use on my two servants."
"So that's what happened."
The transvestite felt relieved after hearing this. There are indeed many people in this world who are unwilling to share their male favorites with others, so they are only willing to use the servants at home to vent their anger.
And how can those ordinary servants compare to the transvestites specially trained in the "Xianggu House"?
After using it for a long time, problems of one kind or another are inevitable.
only……
The fake girl raised her orchid finger again, covered her mouth and smiled: "Master is really good at playing, but this method is the capital we rely on for a living. If you learn it, what will we do..."
Halfway through his words, Jia Yun took out a silver ingot weighing twenty taels from his bosom and tossed it back and forth in his hand.
The fake girl's eyes widened immediately, and she quickly changed her words: "Although it's just the cost of eating, but since you are so sincere, how can we refuse?"
As he said this, he glared at the muscular man.
The muscular man immediately turned around and went to the back. Not long after, he came back carrying two small porcelain bottles.
"uncle."
The fake girl snatched it away and presented it to Jia Yun like a treasure: "Feed them one pill a day for two months, and I guarantee they will be more feminine than women!"
Jia Yun stretched out his hand to take it, but the fake girl shrank back, staring at the silver ingot with a sly look.
“Yes!”
Jia Yun simply threw the silver ingot to the muscular man beside him and reached out to take it. This time, the fake girl was very happy to put it directly into his hand and said with a frown: "After taking this medicine, if you can drink a few cups, the drug will work faster."
Jia Yun quickly asked, "What if we mix it in food? Will it have no effect?"
"Don't worry about it. Even if you boil this medicine in a pot, let alone mix it in food, the effect will only be stronger!"
Hearing this, Jia Yun finally showed a satisfied smile on his face, but that smile was mixed with a bit of creepiness that made people feel frightened!
