"Bring Wang Baozhu's body to the hall, and then lead the team to block the Wang family. Where are his daughter-in-law and father-in-law, what are you going to do!" Cui Zhixian had gone berserk, and he couldn't help but do something angry.

Seeing that the boss was angry, the official hurriedly explained, "They are not at home, we searched carefully for the old man when we went, and I thought that they were going out, and the other brothers were still guarding there." ”

Wang Siwei said in a muffled voice: "They returned to their hometown to worship their ancestors, and my sister left on the afternoon of the full moon banquet. ”

Why didn't you say it earlier? Didn't you hear Wang Xianbo's analysis of the handkerchief? Cui Zhixian especially wanted to strangle Wang Siwei at this moment.

Wang Siwei kept his head down, looking panicked and helpless. He was first frightened by Wang Jue's speculation, and then blinded by the news of his father's death, and now his mind is blank.

What should he do when his father dies? My sister is married, and my mother is assigned, so I can't live with my stepmother, right? The second uncle's family obviously doesn't want to see him, and now they can only hope for their future father-in-law. Thinking of this, Wang Siwei began to look at the entrance of the yamen with anticipation.

Wang Jue didn't have time to pay attention to Wang Siwei at this time, she was busy waking up Wang Li's family. Wang Baojin and his wife's eyes were red, they were anxious, and they were also sad for Wang Baozhu's death. The disciples lowered their heads and frowned in thought, they really couldn't figure out why Wang Baozhu had a son and a daughter to hang himself, unless there was something else in his heart.

As soon as the official left, the people of the Bolingcui clan came.

The people who came were led by Cui Zhizhang, and a few older clansmen, as well as Mr. Cui Zhixian's clan studies and students who asked for communication. After all, they have been trained for so many years, no matter what is in the core, at least there will be no mistakes in etiquette. After saluting everyone, Cui Xuan first said sarcastically: "Dare to ask what else is going on in Chang'an Ling, I have been falsely accused and suspended by you, what else do you want?"

Another member of the Cui clan pretended to sigh at Cui Zhixian: "This is from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?"

Xiao Cui was so angry that his forehead was bruised, who was born from the same root as you, it was hundreds of years ago! If it weren't for Wang Baozhu's bad news coming first, the onlookers would have laughed when they heard such words.

Choi Ji-hyun has something on his mind, and he plans to solve it quickly, and he doesn't want to argue with others in this situation. He went straight to the point, pointed at Wang Siwei and asked the people of the Boling Cui clan, "Do you recognize this son?"

"I know that many years ago, a merchant helped me heal my injuries in the mountains, and he came to beg me to let this son join my family study. Although it was not in accordance with the rules, I reluctantly agreed when I thought that I owed someone a debt after all. Cui Zhizhang said with a helpless face, as if he was really embarrassed.

Xiao Cui continued to ask, "Who is the teacher who is responsible for teaching Wang Siwei, who came forward to speak." ”

An elegant old man stepped forward, "The grass people are responsible for teaching children who are not good at schoolwork. ”

"Have you left homework for your students to record each other's words and deeds?"

The old man replied with a look of horror: "How can the grass people make such an arrangement, it is disrespectful to act like this!"

Wang Siwei was shocked when he heard this: "How is it possible, obviously I just did it a few days ago!"

With Wang Jue's previous foreshadowing, even the people can guess what kind of drama is being staged in front of them. Cui Zhixian saw that things seemed to be developing according to Wang Jue's guess, and he instantly cheered up. Inevitably Wang Siwei did a bad thing, he slapped the shocked wood and shouted at Wang Siwei: "This official didn't ask you, don't blame me for treating you with a crime of disrespect!"

Thinking that Cui Zhixian was facing them in the end, Boling Cui's people were all happy in their hearts.

"Which one is the third lady of the Cui family?"

A delicate-looking little lady stepped forward, and she asked with curiosity on her face: "I am, dare to ask why the official is looking for me?"

"Do you recognize this?"

The little lady exclaimed after carefully looking at Wang Siwei, as if she was frightened by his appearance, and hurriedly moved in the direction of the clansmen, "I don't know, I'm weak and rarely go out." ”

"You liar, you are obviously not the third lady!Where is the third lady, who are you?!" Wang Siwei's eyes were red with anxiety, his hands clenched into fists, and he seemed to be unable to bear the truth of the facts and go crazy at any time.

Cui Zhizhang took a few steps forward to block in front of the little lady, frowned and asked, "What's going on, why did Chang'an Ling ask me to wait for the yamen, and why did you raid my house?"

Although Cui Zhixian was very tired in his heart, he still explained the matter again because of his responsibility.

After hearing this, the Cui family all cursed angrily at Wang Siwei, and Cui Zhizhang was even more angry and fainted, as for the real fainting and false fainting, no one cared. The third lady of the Cui family was crying, and she said in a trembling voice: "How can I be so insulting, I stay at home all the year round, and I can't even stick to my usual schoolwork." Is it because I'm not in good health that even such a scoundrel can speak out and ruin my innocence?"

When the people saw that her face was pale, they were so angry that they wept and trembled, and compared with Wang Siwei's bear-like appearance, they felt that it was indeed impossible for the little lady to have an affair with such a person. With her physique, it is difficult to travel from home to and from Pingkangfang in a sedan chair.

At this time, the people began to make way from the rear, and the officials carried Wang Baozhu's body back.

Wang Jue handed Wang Li to Wang Baojin, walked to Wang Baozhu's side and began to check. Everyone held their breath when they saw her move, and after a while, Wang Jue clenched his fists and got up. She first glanced at the Cui family, and her eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, and then turned to Cui Zhixian and said, "My eldest brother did not hang himself, and there are strangulation marks on the back of his neck, so you can see it by checking it." My brother can't read, so where is the so-called book left before death?"

Hearing this, the official hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, trotted over and handed it to Wang Jue, "Only the word 'one' is written on this paper, and we found that the paper was in Wang Baozhu's hand, so it was said that he left a book before his death." I don't understand what it means, maybe it's a code between people close to me?"

Wang Jue looked at Wang Baojin and them as if he was asking, and several people shook their heads blankly after thinking about it. Wang Li came to his senses at this moment, because she was not the person involved in the case, Cui Zhixian was afraid that she would be too sad to bear, so he hurriedly said: "Let Wang Li go to the back hall to rest, and you will have someone to accompany her." ”

"Second sister-in-law, you go to take care of your mother. Seeing that Wang Jue's eyes were cold, and the clenched fists of his hands had begun to ooze blood, Wang Liu opened his mouth and still couldn't say anything comforting. In the end, he only sighed, and helped Wang Li to go to the back hall.

"I don't want to go down, I'm going to accompany the pillar, I don't want to go down, don't go down ....... ”

Wang Jue choked and said: "Mother, go and have a good rest, I will deal with the matter of the eldest brother, and I will definitely give him a funeral with the whole family of the thief!"

Hearing this, all the people watching the excitement swallowed their saliva with difficulty. Looking at Wang Jue like that, it is definitely not just talking, presumably this matter will not only be unkind, but will also develop in a direction that they cannot predict.

The disciples saw that their teacher was suppressing their anger, and they all looked at the Cui family angrily. Their brains have been running rapidly, but they really can't figure out why the other party wants to attack the inconsequential Wang Baozhu.

Wang Jue was worried about Wang Li's body, and she had an idea with Cui Zhixian at the moment, and she would make a quick decision. Then he turned to his disciples and asked, "What problems can you see in those passwords?"

Fang Yiai was the first to answer, "These are newly produced papers, which only went on sale last month, and they are slightly thicker than the ones originally made. In terms of time, if these are communications before the destruction of the dam, where does the paper come from?"

Fang Xuanling stroked his beard and smiled to accept the compliments of his colleagues on the left and right, his son was finally sensible, and Fang Xiang was relieved.

"Your home-made paper, isn't it up to you to choose the thickness of the paper? It is precisely because you didn't sell it to the outside world before that you can prove your crime even more!" Cui Xuan immediately jumped out and groaned at the mention of the paper.

Wang Jue looked at Cui Xuan with a sneer, "The paper was prepared by you, it's really stupid!"

Cui Xuan just wanted to argue, but Li Chengqian, who had not spoken out, actually stepped forward to speak. It is said that he is here to support the scene, and it seems inappropriate if he takes the initiative to help refute it. Pretending not to see the old foxes glaring at him, Li Chengqian continued to interpret according to the script arranged at home.

"It's light, it's smelling, it's clear, and the password on the paper is written in good Yizhou ink. This ink is rare, and my father has to use it carefully, and I have wanted to send it to the teacher but I can't find it. Isn't Boling in Yizhou? It is worthy of being the number one family in the Tang Dynasty, and the treasures that my father and son have nowhere to find are actually used by you on a regular basis, and Yizhou has become the fief of your Boling Cui clan?"

In a trance, no wonder even the prince stood up and spoke. Everyone knows that the families have a strong appeal in the local area. However, everything must be done in moderation. What the saint and the prince can't find, your family squanders it every day, can you not slap people in the face like this?

Liu Dabao, who had not spoken, said shyly: "The ink is handmade, and each batch is slightly different. If you find Yizhou ink in Cui's house, you can compare it to know whether it is the same batch of ink. ”

A hundred secrets are sparse, and those dead soldiers who are willing to die are wasted, and fools are masters on the stall, and they die in vain. Hearing the analysis of the disciples of the Hundred Schools, the Cui family, who knew the inside story, began to be anxious.

Although I don't know how to tell the difference, the reasons given by a few people from the Baijia faction are very simple and simple, and the people can understand and understand. They watched the excitement all morning, and at this time, the balance in their hearts had begun to tilt towards Wang Jue's side.

After a long time, another official ran over nervously. Looking at that expression, he was even more terrified than the one who had just found the dead man.

"We found a female corpse at the bottom of Cui's pond, Cui... There are more than products in Cui Xuan's study, and only the prince is qualified to use those things. "The little servant is going to be scared to death, after this play, the cocoon is peeled off one by one, and even he can see that the Cui family is about to finish.

Cui Zhixian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ordered: "Go and bring the female corpse and the over-the-top products, and take all the ink from the Cui family's study!"

After a while, the officials returned with the corpse and a few boxes of things, followed by an old man.

Before Cui Zhixian could speak, Wang Siwei cried first, "Three Niangzi, this is the Three Niangzi! Just because we like each other, your family can't bear to kill your own daughter?!"

"It's nonsense, that girl is San'er's maidservant, and she disappeared a few days ago. Before you came to my Cui family's school, these strange things had never happened, but you killed this servant girl and spread the rumors of San'er in vain? You died of this heart, our Cui family daughter would rather raise the family for a lifetime than compromise because of your next trick!" Cui Zhizhang is still making the last struggle, he wants to put some things on Wang Siwei, and then try to clear up some things, and the rest of those that are hindered but will not hurt the family foundation.

Cui Zhixian knocked on the wood a few more times, "The official didn't ask you, shut up for me! ”

"No, I've already asked someone to bring him in, he's the best ink servant in the palace. Xiao Cui looked at the old man pointed at Cheng Yanjin, and then glanced at the servants of the Lu Guogong Mansion who were mixed with the people, and said helplessly: "Please ask this ink servant to help compare, the ink on the paper is the book in the box?"

The official trembled and took out a few things to circulate to the onlookers, and several old men almost dropped their things on the ground without shaking their hands. They originally guessed that things like dragon robes and jade seals were all inconspicuous small objects. The so-called accumulation of small amounts, an item can be said to be unnoticed, so many will only make people think that their status is compared with that of the prince in their hearts, and they will use these objects without pressure.

Now they can't get it for sure, there are new and old things, and it doesn't seem that Wang Xianbo temporarily planted it.

The old man moved quickly, he was an elite in the industry, and it didn't take long to get the result, "These two packs of ink are the same batch as those used on paper." After speaking, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really bad that such precious ink is used to write some symbols!"

Hey Mom, suffering such a big crime, it can be regarded as the end of the toss, Cui Zhixian hurriedly asked: "Who is using the ink in those two packets of paper?"

The official also replied excitedly: "Cui Zhizhang and Cui Xuan father and son!"

The people of the Boling Cui clan all looked at Cui Xuan with pleading eyes, if he admitted the responsibility for framing at this time and put aside the matter of exceeding the product, maybe he would still have the opportunity to pull Wang Jue into the water. And the Cui family sacrificed himself and the good reputation he had accumulated for a long time, but he was still able to keep his foundation, and he still had a chance to turn around in the future.

Seeing that Cui Xuan's whole person was almost in a trance, Cui Zhizhang looked at his son's face struggling, Wang Jue was afraid that Cui Zhizhang could really sacrifice his eldest son, so he hurriedly changed the topic, "You framed me, why do you want to kill my brother? He is honest, how can he offend you?"

Li heard Wang Jue mention Wang Baozhu again, and hurriedly said the guess he had just thought of, "The baby girl born to the daughter of the heavy family is not Uncle Wang's own son, but your Cui Xuan's child, I am afraid that we will recognize our relatives with blood, so we killed innocent people in vain?"

Boom, the shocking wood in Cui Zhixian's hand was about to smash the case in front of him, "I will truthfully report to the trial today, and detain the Cui family, Wang Baozhu's case will be retried by the official later, and he will withdraw from the court!!"

The evidence for major crimes has been completed, and since there is no evidence for the so-called retrial of a homicide, it is necessary to start with the punishment and the separate examination and psychological warfare. There is no need to be promoted to the court at this step, Cui Zhixian, the chief judge, should work in the yamen.

The green tendons on Xiao Cui's forehead began to burst out again, thinking that he could relax for a few days, why did he forget the stubble of Boss Wang. The maid's death is nothing to triignore, even if it is done by the Cui family, at most it will be fined. Boss Wang's identity is a good citizen, which is different. It is estimated that the other party will not admit it in the retrial, and the rest only depends on how the saint judges this matter.

Cui Xuan struggled to push away the servants, muttering back and forth as if he was crazy, "This batch is obviously new ink, how can it be the same ......." ”

His words were heard clearly by everyone inside and outside the hall, Cui Zhizhang's eyes were full of regret, and the faces of the Boling Cui clan were as if they were dead.

After the officials took the Cui family away, Wang Jue took her disciples to make a long bow to the onlookers and the people, she got up and said: "Thank you for your trust, there is still something at home, I will go back to Nanshan first today." ”

As usual, Wang Jue will inevitably say some scenes to further make a name for himself and his disciples. However, at this time, she was more concerned about Wang Li's body, and went back to analyze Wang Baozhu's death with everyone.

Cheng Yanjin reined in his old hippie energy, and said seriously: "It should be so, if you need help, let that kid go home and spread the word at any time!"

Fang Xuanling also started selling his daughter-in-law for the first time, "Later, the Lu family will go to Nanshan, she is good friends with your mother, and she can comfort and comfort her." ”

In the speeches of the ministers and the people, Wang Jue left again with his family and disciples.