Three days before the execution, Cui Zhixian couldn't even sleep well, for fear that the bandits would attack him at night. This morning, he escorted the prisoners to the court and watched a bloody battle at noon, and he was very tired after tossing and turning one after another. However, because of the high spirits, he was not sleepy.

The county jail itself is not spacious, and hundreds of people were crowded in it before, which made it smell very strong. Since Wang Jue controlled the flood in Dengzhou last year, the methods of preventing and controlling the epidemic began to spread widely. Xiao Cui decided to clean up the cell well, and now that the big problem in his heart has been solved and the end of the year is approaching, there must be no more mistakes this year.

It didn't matter, he found that Wang Siwei was still in prison. Boss Wang has passed away, Wang Siwei is the only seedling he left, although Uncle Wang does not want to see this son, he still misses his grandson when he wants to come. Cui Zhixian slapped his head, and secretly said that he was diligent, if he locked up this child during the New Year, he might be used to talk about it.

Cui Zhixian gave an order, and the two officials hurriedly left with Wang Siwei. After repeatedly confirming that there were no leaks, Xiao Cui happily stared at the officials cleaning.

Wang Siwei stood outside the yamen with a dull gaze, he didn't know what he should do now. At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, "The official just threw you at the door? Our grandmother is a county magistrate, how dare they treat you like this, it's really dog-eyed!"

"Woo... They have been interrogating me for the past few months, what should I do if my father dies?" Wang Siwei threw himself into Wang Fang's arms and cried as if he had found the backbone.

Wang Fang patted Wang Siwei's shoulder and reassured: "What to do, we naturally have to go to Grandmother." You and I have today's difficulties because of Wang Jue, shouldn't she do something for our future?"

Wang Siwei raised his head to look at Wang Fang, and saw that she was like a wolf like a person in prison, and asked suspiciously: "Sister, why did you become like this, brother-in-law?"

"The Cui family's lineage was beheaded today, those Cui family members wanted to vent their anger with me, and your brother-in-law helped me run out. I have today's sufferings thanks to Wang Jue, let's go home first and have a good rest, and tomorrow we will go to Nanshan to find her. Wang Fang pulled Wang Siwei and walked towards the courtyard of Wang Lao's family.

Cui Zhixian naturally didn't know about the scene that happened outside the yamen, and when the officials finished reorganizing the cell, his sleepiness also hit. Like Xiao Cui, many people had a good night's sleep and went to the court in good spirits the next day.

Li Shimin bragged to Empress Changsun for a long time last night. I am a godsend, and all those who oppose me will not end well, and those surnamed Dong will be ready to die if they dare to rob us of treasures. Li Shimin was the first to enter the hall today, and he planned to make this remark arrogantly again.

Without waiting for Li Shimin to speak, Cheng Biting Jin spoke first, "Weichen's son fought bravely to kill the enemy yesterday, and even got the true biography of Weichen, saint, do you see?"

Li Xiaogong stroked his beard and said: "My son is not bad, it is because our Tang Dynasty has a brave and good fighting saint, so the Lang Jun are vying to follow suit." It's just that young people need encouragement to be better. ”

Seeing that the two cheeky words asked for benefits for their sons, Cui Zhixian was in a hurry. He has not contributed much in the past few days, but it doesn't seem to be very good for him to speak and invite credit, and he can't do the Cheng dù that Cheng Biting Jin and Wei Chi Jingde do all day long.

Just when Xiao Cui hesitated to step forward to speak, the eldest grandson Wuji suddenly interjected, "Yesterday, the bandits wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rob the prisoners, but they didn't expect that no one among the ordinary people would go to see the excitement, all because they had read Li's novels. Generally speaking, many people think that novels are not the right way, but Li's book can play an edifying role, and Weichen thinks that this should be rewarded!"

When the eldest grandson Wuji's words fell, many people snorted disdainfully, scolding him in their hearts for being shameless and having no bottom line. Since this Li published his first novel, the eldest grandson, the old fox, has stood up to support him, and now that everyone has connected them, he can actually show his face and say anything that is conducive to education.

Why did they say that they had merit for a long time, Mr. Li was very angry, and the consequences were very strict. Li Chengqian's secondary two disease is definitely a genetic problem, Li Shimin looked at the three people who spoke, with an expression that I am all for your good and for you, "They are all disciples of Wang Xianbo, and I see that they will all make great achievements in the future." Now you should have more experience, and you shouldn't hold it too high. ”

complained about the eldest grandson Wuji just now, and at this time I felt that Li Shimin was even more shameless. The other two are okay to say, that Li is from a very ordinary background and is a writer of words, how many chances can he have to earn a knighthood?

Cui Zhixian was secretly proud on the way back to the Yamen, thanks to the fact that he didn't touch the saint's brow, thinking of the aggrieved expressions of the three people, he laughed out loud. In a good mood and without any official business, Xiao Cui decided to go to the West Market to listen to the excitement. It's that people have vanity, and it's not a good thing for him to be on the list a few times before, but this time I want to hear the praise of the people for him.

In the Yuelai Inn, Cui Zhixian pretended to drink tea, but in fact, his left and right ears were catching the words. Although the common people spend most of their time boasting about themselves, and a small part of the time mentioning the masters and apprentices of the Hundred Schools, they can occasionally hear a few words of praise for him. Cui Zhixian was easily satisfied, he touched his chin and pondered, it seems that we are going to run from time to time.

Then the man who gave him the transport came. A servant was sweating profusely and rushed to Cui Zhixian's case.

Seeing that everyone was looking at his side, Cui Zhixian was slightly annoyed in his heart, and he said sternly: "There are a lot of people here, what should you do if you run around and bump into people? Why are you in such a hurry?"

This official was not smart either, and when he saw the leader asking, he didn't think about what place this was, so he said bluntly, "Something is wrong! Wang Siwei, who went home yesterday, has been killed, and his sister Wang Fang has also died. ”

Choi Ji-hyun's hand shook, and the tea bowl fell to the ground with a snap. At this time, the Yuelai Inn was eerily quiet, Xiao Cui was angry and bleeding in his heart, and the people were waiting for the next step. I thought that yesterday's event was a year-end drama, but I didn't expect Chang'an Ling to be so powerful, can his public question be understood as inviting me to wait for onlookers (*^__^*)?

He had already heard it from the people, and with his knowledge of these good deeds, they would inevitably follow them all the way back to the yamen. Since he can't shake off these tails when he goes back to the Yamen, Xiao Cui doesn't do the troublesome thing of covering his ears and stealing the bell, "Say, what's going on!!"

"Just now, Mr. Wang's neighbor came to the yamen to report the case, saying that he was woken up by the sound of a dog barking this morning, but when I saw that Mr. Wang's courtyard door was open, the dog that barked more than once was in the yard. Several neighboring families went in to check the situation, and then saw that Wang Siwei and Wang Fang had hanged themselves. The official was about to cry as he spoke, and it was too sadistic to follow a leader with bad luck.

Thinking of Wang Fang's identity, he will be hated by his husband's family, and his husband will also be disqualified. Wang Siwei himself is a waste, and if his father dies and his mother is married, it is possible that the sister and brother will not be able to commit suicide together. Some people who have paid a little attention to Wang Fang feel that something is wrong, how can this kind of person be willing to die. Even if Wang Xianbo hated them in his heart, he couldn't help but give them a bite to eat for the sake of fame, and they really wouldn't have to hang themselves with no way out.

Obviously, Choi Ji-hyun, who has full experience in solving cases, also thinks so. Thinking of the hanging mentioned by the servant, he suddenly remembered the death of Boss Wang. Xiao Beicui tugged at his heart, and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you sure it was self-hanging?"

"I don't know, we hurried to find you after we found the corpse, and when the little one came out, he also rushed to Wang Lao's family at the same time. ”

"Let's go, let's go too!" Cui Zhixian felt bad after speaking, and looked left and right to find that everyone stood up. Xiao Cui coughed lightly and said: "You can't let everyone enter the crime scene, even if there are not too many people around Wang Lao's house, maybe there are clues in the surrounding alleys and places." If you want to pay attention to this case, wait outside the yamen. ”

A strong man patted his chest and said, "I'll wait until I know, and I won't trouble you." Are the servants enough, do you need us to go to the alleys to help stop pedestrians?"

"That's... Thank you. "Although no one was killed in the bloody battle yesterday, there were many injured and resting, and his manpower was really insufficient.

"You're welcome, Chang'an Ling has solved some problems for our people, and we are naturally willing to help with this little favor. ”

Hearing the people's recognition of him, Cui Zhixian's heart was a little stronger. He held his chest up, and walked with the temporary servants to the old man's house, and passers-by looked at him, thinking that whose rooster didn't stop it.

"You can come, these two people are the same as when Boss Wang died, they were strangled from the back of their necks and disguised as self-hanging. In addition, they also hold paper in their hands. After finishing speaking, he handed the two pieces of paper in his hand to Cui Jixian.

Xiao Cui took the paper and looked at it, only to see that there were two and three written on it, which were no different from what he guessed. If the murderers were not them, then my guess about the death of Boss Wang might also be wrong.

There is also a possibility that the bandits are not dead yet, and they are venting their anger at these two lonely Wang family members, and the killing method is to be imitated. Is it to follow suit, go back to the county government and take out the piece of paper that Boss Wang was holding when he died, and compare it with the two pieces in his hand now, maybe you can see the clues.

Cui Zhixian didn't dare to delay such a big matter, he arranged for the servant to take the body back to the yamen with him, and instructed the official to strictly guard the scene before leaving in a hurry. Seeing Cui Zhixian coming back, the master hurriedly greeted him, "Lang Jun, but the worst result?"

Choi Ji-hyun bowed his head in frustration, and they went to the room where the evidence was put together, and lined up the three pieces of paper for comparison. Although one, two, and three are not easy for people to see because of their simplicity, the last moment when this person writes seems to have a different style. In other words, if someone is not good at copying, then these three pieces of paper can almost certainly be made by the same person.

In this way, he felt that he seemed to have found the wrong direction before, and the father and daughter of the heavy family should not be murderers. Xiao Cui is a good young man who remembers eating and fighting, he summed up his past experience and decided to bring the evidence into the palace to face the saint.

Because the official told the matter in the inn, the kung fu has been spread to everyone in Chang'an for a while. At this time, the Lu family was in a dilemma at home, and as a friend of Wang Li's family, she should go to the door to inform the news. It's just that I just learned the good news yesterday, and if I tell such news today, I am afraid that Wang Li's body will not be able to stand it under the joy and sorrow.

Lu Shi couldn't, so he decided to tell Wang Siyuan about this matter first, "That's it, I'm hesitating to tell your grandmother about it." ”

"Tell your aunt about it, and let her decide. I'm afraid we will have to do the funeral, and it seems that we want to hide it for a short time. Wang Siyuan paused, and then struggled to get up.

Seeing this, Lu Shi was frightened, and hurriedly pressed his shoulder, "The person is dead, it's useless for you to go back now." You see that the wounds are all cracked, and that doesn't make your grandmother worry even more?"

Wang Siyuan lowered his head in shame, "Aunt is right, it's me who owes it to consideration." ”

Speaking of Cui Zhixian, when he came to the palace in a huff, Li Shimin was dining with his wife and children. Listening to the report from the chamberlain, Chang'an Ling had an urgent matter to see, and Mr. Li's heart was also trembling. The main Cui Zhixian used to say that when there was an urgent matter to find us, this urgent matter was never a good thing!

"Let him wait in the Hall of Manna and I'll be there. ”

Cui Zhixian saw that Li Shimin seemed to have found the backbone, and he poured beans and told the matter again. Then he added his own speculation and analysis, and finally presented the evidence he brought.

Mr. Li was ready to make a quick decision, but he was stunned when he saw the evidence presented by Cui Zhixian. He frowned, and looked at Cui Zhixian with sharp eyes, "Chang'an Ling, are you sure you didn't take the wrong evidence? Is it possible that these three pieces of paper will be exchanged halfway?"

"The key to the evidence room is in the hands of my master, who is my fellow sect. Although I have never seen him take these two pieces of paper out of the hands of the corpse, he has also served in the yamen for more than ten years, and he has never behaved badly. If you don't see this kind of thing with your own eyes, you can't answer it definitely, but Cui Zhixian feels that there will be no mistake in his heart, so he is still biased when answering questions.

Li Shimin nodded, he took the three pieces of paper in his hand, and then said: "I already know about this, you continue to check the clues, and the evidence will be placed here with me first." ”

"Wechen obeyed. Cui Zhixian lowered his head and exited the temple gate, thinking of the look of the saint, he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly ran to his own territory.

Although the process is a bit abusive, looking at the saint like that, he seems to know the handwriting on the paper. It would be interesting if this was the case, after leaving the palace, Choi Ji-hyun's nervous mood relaxed, and he began to gossip and guess whose handwriting it was.

Li Shimin sat alone in the hall and closed his eyes and thought, he really couldn't figure out what that person had to do with Boss Wang's family, and he couldn't figure out what reason that person wanted to kill his family. And, if it was him, his hand would have been stretched too long.