Of course, Shen Yinqiu was not sure.
Everything was just a guess and needed to be investigated and confirmed before any results could be obtained.
But she still had a big question, "Your Majesty, it's easier to peel a person with a leather knife from the front."
Wan Qiyan really doesn't know much about this aspect.
If you imagine, you would probably use a sharp blade to slowly cut it open, and then pull it apart bit by bit.
The picture is a bit off-putting.
He motioned for Shen Yinqiu to continue speaking, and Shen Yinqiu did not hesitate to speak bluntly: "Currently, I only know three methods of peeling skin.
One is the knife cutting method, which is along the back where there is less meat and fat, which is easier to cut; the second is asphalt, which is burned and melted. to be poured out on people, After a while, it cools and solidifies, then beat it with a hammer, and the asphalt and human skin will fall off together; third, make a cross knife on the forehead and put mercury in it.
Of course, the two methods do not meet the requirements.
The murderer used the knife cutting method, but why did he only peel off the front part. , don’t even need eyes” Wan Qiyan's hand holding the teacup shook and he almost spilled the tea.
He took a deep breath and asked, "Where did you know all this?"
Qingzhu had to look at her again and again.
He thought it was an embroidered pillow, but it turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing.
What a terrible woman, she is so good at skinning people.
Shen Yinqiu didn't think it was inappropriate and said frankly: "I read it in the book."
"In the future, don't read these books anymore.
Go home and throw them away."
Wan Qiyan stared at her innocent face, and the bloody and cruel punishments were casually spoken from her mouth, which was too inconsistent.
Shen Yinqiu: "Should she shut up?
It's better not to make this gentleman unhappy at this time.
She nodded obediently and continued: "I'm still curious about the purpose of skinning people.
The collection is not a complete human skin.”
Qingzhu couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "Who would be so perverted as to collect human skins?"
"It's hard to say."
Shen Yinqiu didn't look directly at Qingzhu, "I can't think of the murderer's purpose of skinning people.
There is one less breakthrough.
Let's send people to the wood-related places to investigate first."
Wan Qiyan nodded and said, "We will send someone there tomorrow.
Now you have your head free and go to the lantern festival first."
Shen Yinqiu looked out the door, the red lantern light reflected in his eyes.
It was indeed getting dark, and the flow of people on the street began to increase.
If there is anything else to think about now, she stood up and said: "You are right, let's go out."
Qingzhu went to check out.
As soon as Shen Yinqiu walked out of the teahouse door, his left hand was held by Wan Qiyan, "There are many people, so don't be crowded."
Shen Yinqiu nodded, took his hand and said, "Follow me."
Wan Qiyan; "" She led Wan Qiyan and walked in front.
All the lanterns for sale on both sides were lit.
Shen Yinqiu didn't buy any of them, but she had to admit that their craftsmanship was very good.
The Cowherd and Weaver Girl on the lanterns were holding hands.
The painting is lifelike.
Of course, they don’t just sell lanterns.
Even flowers are sold in bunches tied with silk ribbons.
Under the red light, the flowers are sprinkled with water, making them bright and vivid.
There are also various concentric knots, rouges, and even fans.
Shen Yinqiu said silently: "Who would buy a fan in the winter?"
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Wan Qiyan stopped in front of the flower stall and picked up flowers with interest.
Of course they won't be expensive varieties, they are mostly picked wild flowers and then matched with colors.
They look really good.
He heard Shen Yinqiu's words and told her: "Except for lanterns, everything that can be given as a gift will sell well tonight.
Anything suitable for giving will have a place.
Look, these flowers are not bad, do you like it?"
Shen Yinqiu looked away and looked at the bouquet of flowers in Wan Qiyan's hand, "They are beautiful, but they are not as fun as the ones you grow in your yard.
If you want to buy them, I won't help you get them."
Wan Qiyan put the flowers back where they were.
He originally wanted to buy them for her, so what's the point if she didn't want to buy them.
"You can play with whatever you like in the yard, you're welcome."
"Hey, I'm not polite.
I feed Little White Pastry every day.
It eats whatever I eat."
Qingzhu thought of Qianyun carefully cleaning the pot of flowers every day, and immediately twitched his mouth and fell silent.
Bai Hua survived only because of his tenacity.
Although there was only one pot of the Devouring Flower, Wan Qiyan didn't say a word when he saw her wasting such a waste.
He even asked his servants to prepare everything for her so that she could have fun.
The two of them left under the resentful eyes of the flower vendor.
After looking at it for a long time, they didn’t even buy a single flower.
Shen Yinqiu came to another stall that sold pendants and concentric knots.
She looked at them one by one, took off a concentric knot that was also spherical, played with it and said, "Although the shape is somewhat similar to the one I knitted for you, the one I knitted is not the same."
This is delicate, this is beautiful.”
The stall owner was an aunt, and she praised her as soon as she heard it: "Girl, you have good taste.
This is the most popular concentric knot now.
In addition to this color, there are other ones.
If you like it, ask the boy next to you to buy one.
The two of you will stand together.
What a perfect match together, Jane They are a match made in heaven.
The young master looks very noble and loves the girl.
A concentric knot is not expensive, just five copper coins, the price of a few steamed buns.
One for each of you, so you have a total of nine copper coins to express your feelings.
Forever."
This aunt is really good at talking.
Shen Yinqiu smiled sweetly at her, and the aunt also looked happy, so she almost packed it for them.
She heard Shen Yinqiu say to the man next to her: "The time has come to prove that you love me.
Do you want to buy it?"
Just when the aunt was filled with joy and ready to collect the money, Wan Qiyan said gently: "I won't buy it."
Auntie: "Ha" Shen Yinqiu let out a hey, then happily let go of his unity and said, "You know what I mean."
"If you made it yourself, no matter how good it is, it won't be as good as it is."
Wan Qiyan took her away with affection.
The aunt looked at the two of them leaving blankly as the thunder was rolling.
Who is this person?
He didn't buy it and he came to show off and bully her, a lonely person.
She glanced at it casually and saw the flower vendor diagonally opposite looking at her sympathetically, shaking his head and sighing.
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Shen Yinqiu laughed out loud, "Wouldn't it be very kind of us to do this?"
"Will it?"
"No, because we saw no one in front of their stall, we went up to give them hope."
Shen Yinqiu shook his hand and found another candy seller's stall.
She asked the old man, "Grandpa, are you such a sweet person?"
The old man seemed to have not been asked this question for a long time.
He paused and said kindly: "It's very sweet."
Shen Yinqiu: "I don't like sweet things."
Grandpa: ""He shouldn't have offended this little girl.
"Grandpa, can you give me a candy man that's not so sweet?
The one that doesn't stick to your teeth is best."
Shen Yinqiu pointed at a wooden stick man.
The old man seemed a little unable to react.
He was about to start making the candy man before he realized: "You can put less sugar, but maltose is a bit sticky to the teeth."
Shen Yinqiu said enough, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Okay, just put less sugar in it."
It didn't take long for the old man to finish the candy man.
Shen Yinqiu took it over and looked at it at the foot of the mountain.
He was very satisfied, "How much does it cost, grandpa?"
"A copper plate."
Shen Yinqiu counted out ten copper coins and just stretched out his hand.
He looked behind the old man in surprise and asked, "Hey, what is that?"
The old man turned around in cooperation, and Shen Yinqiu threw ten copper coins into the empty bucket beside him.
Then he made an ouch, as if he was lowering his head to pick up the copper coins.
Then he stood up, took out one and handed it to the old man, and left with the candy man.
Wan Qiyan watched her act the whole time.
It was not easy to melt the candy in the cold weather.
Shen Yinqiu was not in a hurry to eat it and just played with it.
He asked casually: "Why do you only take care of that old man?"
Even to them, it didn't matter that they lost a lot of coins, but she didn't give any reward to the three stalls they passed.
Qingzhu once told him that she casually rewarded her servants with one tael per person, and once a coachman took her there and gave her five taels directly.
Shen Yinqiu tilted her head and looked at him, "Do you have to have a reason?
Seeing that he is wearing thin clothes, his face is full of vicissitudes, and his eyes are sick, I can give it to him if he wants."
She said, still thinking that this candy man would be sweet, so she stuffed it happily.
I gave it to Qingzhu, and Qingzhu didn't dare not take it.
Wan Qiyan: "I even noticed eye problems."
"It shouldn't be to the point of blindness yet, but it will be soon.
It's very pitiful for the old man to work so hard when he is old.
It will cause more embarrassment to him, so it's okay to be patient."
Shen Yinqiu went down the street and flirted with an unattended stall when she saw it.
Anyway, Wan Qiyan was very cooperative with her.
As the night gets darker, the streets begin to become crowded with people.
Although they are not yet rubbing shoulders with each other, they can no longer feel the cold in them.
Nowadays, no matter what the stall sells, there will always be people patronizing it.
Shen Yinqiu looked around and found that there was a stall surrounded by many people.
From time to time, laughter could be heard.
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She pulled Wan Qiyan's sleeve and came forward and said, "Look at them.
What to play.”
Before she could get closer, Wan Qiyan said: "Every lantern festival has a guessing activity.
If you guess correctly, you will be given a lantern."
Shen Yinqiu didn't find it strange, but couldn't find anything interesting for a while so he stepped forward to see what the riddle was.
You Qingzhu secretly opened the way for them and quickly took the lead.
Shen Yinqiu looked at the lanterns on the shelves of these people and exclaimed, "These lanterns are not made of paper, they are different from others."
The seller was a young man, not outstanding in appearance, with an ordinary bookish look.
He was dressed in blue and Confucian shirt.
He looked at her when he heard her speak.
After staring at her for a while, he smiled politely and said, "Miss, you have good eyesight.
This is a good use."
The kraft paper washed out by water slurry is more flexible and durable than ordinary paper.
Other lanterns are strong, heavy and easy to block light.
The lanterns I made are much lighter and brighter than others. " Shen Yinqiu touched one of the lanterns, and with just one touch, the scholar said: "Then please guess the riddle of this lantern.
"Yeah."
Shen Yinqiu didn't understand.
Wan Qiyan stepped forward and turned the lantern around and said, "He means that which lantern you touch is equivalent to the riddle you have to solve."
There are only four words on the back of the lantern: Thousands of words.
Shen Yinqiu looked back at Wan Qiyan and asked, "Is this a word guess or something?"
"Words."
The scholar said first.
Shen Yinqiu glanced at him, feeling as if he had seen it somewhere but had no impression of it
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