There is something magical about visiting ancient China with all its pleasures and faults, the mists will lift for a short duration and the reader is quite safe to relish. Judge Dee (Di Renjie) is an important historical figure from the seventh century during the glorious Tang Dynasty, the magistrate in Pooyang on vacation in Rivertown. Be that as it may, no rest for the poor judge another vicious murder.. ugh two, no three transpires and The Third Princess the Emperor's favorite daughter lives nearby, in the sumptuous summer Water Palace .... being that time of year. She needs a favor no not the killings solved, you silly people, something much more significant finding her pearls which were stolen and the pretty Princess is leaving for the capital in a few days, father would be displeased. Suspects are numerous and Dee is alone with his lieutenants not present, the incognito magistrate disguised as a doctor will require every ounce of his brain power for success. Shady, miser innkeeper Wei Cheng is a possible killer, the delightful niece Fern is amiable. Others like Lei Mang the clandestine chief eunuch in the palace, a very unfriendly type why? Wen Tung the superintendent there, no barrel of laughs too, to say it kindly. Neither are the army officers Kang and Siew I won't even mention the lieutenant. Fishing a dead man's gruesome corpse from the river is no picnic, swimming at night there in the cold, murky, befouled waters to get clues quiet above duty for sure, however the judge feels obligated...yuck. This mystery has all the quality ingredients for the fans of historical sagas who desire a change from the ordinary with a little bit of the unusual, a walk in the dark can stimulate the mind. I read most of the series and have never been disappointed. Dee is a great character and having lived gives it substance, though the story is fictional we can imagine the ways a detective then would discover the remorseless, brutal criminals, no gentle souls then. As always well worth reading and thus a good writer last effort ends, and I constantly think what might have been.