When Cheng Ziqin heard this, her face suddenly turned cold and her eyes glared. Yang Tashan realized that he wanted other girls' shoes, which was a bit ambiguous. He hurriedly explained: "I just wanted to use comparison to check the footprints. If two different shoe prints were found on it..."

Cheng Ziqin's face then calmed down slightly, but turned slightly red. After thinking about it, she raised her feet and took off one of her shoes and handed them to him.

Yang Tashan hurriedly took it with a smile. This was a general-purpose thin-soled fast boot with a petite size. He couldn't help but look at Cheng Ziqin, who was wearing snow-white socks and was in a swaying place. He quickly retracted his eyes and glanced at him. He saw an embroidered insole inside his feet, embroidered with a red plum, and the embroidery workmanship was very delicate.

Yang Tashan smiled and said, "Head Captain, you embroidered the insole by yourself, right? This embroiderer is really good!"

Cheng Ziqin's face turned cold: "You don't talk so much nonsense!"

Yang Tashan quickly calmed his smile and carefully put the shoe in his arms, vaguely smelling a faint scent of a girl's body.

At this time, the wooden ladder was brought soon. Yang Tashan carried the forensic evidence survey box, climbed up to the roof, and slowly checked along the beam.

"Officials do not build yamen", so the houses in the yamen are old and old, with frost, snow and rain for many years, and the tiles on them have a thin layer of moss. It is easy for people to leave footprints when walking on them.

Without looking closely, you can find that there is indeed a row of clear footprints on the beam of the house. The footprints are petite and you can tell at a glance that it should be the headmaster Cheng Ziqin. However, Yang Tashan still took out Cheng Ziqin's boots from his arms and carefully compared the shoe prints. It was indeed good.

Yang Tashan carefully folded Cheng Ziqin's floor boots and put them in his arms. He followed the shoe prints and carefully looked at the roof. He found no other footprints or traces. No traces of tiles turning around the floor.

This is strange. No matter how high martial arts are, it is impossible to achieve the ability to walk on the snow without trace (unless a fantasy novel), and the weight of humans and land cannot be overcome with light skills. In other words, no one except Cheng Ziqin should have been on the roof. In other words, the thief did not enter the roof and steal the official Yindi from the roof.

Yang Tashan squatted on the roof and fell into deep thought. The doors and windows around him were closed, and there was no trace of diving into the roof. How did the thief enter the room and steal the official seal? Did he come into the ground from the road dug up? No, the surface he had just looked carefully, there were no traces of excavation. Moreover, it was necessary to dig a road that accurately reached the bedroom of the magistrate's magistrate's bedroom in the inner yamen. The project volume will be very large and the requirements are very high. It is unreasonable to pay such great effort to steal an official seal. It is really puzzling.

The official seal is not as valuable as the emperor's jade seal. It is not worth much in terms of the value of the items. If it is just for money, why not steal gold, silver and jewelry in the bedroom cabinet? Any one of them may be worth more than this official seal.

Is it because the thief is not for money, but for the purpose of slandering the prefect Han? But using the method of stealing official seals to slaughter people always makes people feel strange, and it seems that it is not a particularly vicious method.

The motive was not Yang Tashan's main thinking problem. What he wanted to know most was how this thief sneaked into the room and stole Guan Yindi. He squatted on the roof and thought about it carefully, but he couldn't even think of it.
Chapter completed!