Chapter Ninety-Eight

Qian Xiangqiang's prison food in the past few days is really uncomfortable, the other party doesn't know what it is, he got him into the prison without saying a word, it was damp, dirty and smelly, and no one paid attention to him. This makes people scratch their heads, a small boss of a coffin shop will not have the opportunity to offend the big guys, it is estimated that he was caught wrong.

"Your Excellency, you must have made a mistake, but I have never made a mistake. You are like this, I have a little savings, you see that I should honor you. He accompanied the smiling face, but the official who came to open the door ignored it and pulled him out: "Hugh has to talk nonsense, you just have to go over, you can answer whatever the adult asks." ”

He sat down slowly, and waited for a long time before someone came, the man at the head was full of white hair, but his eyes were extremely sharp, it was the man who threatened to buy a coffin that day. He was followed by the young man who looked like he was very energetic. The two sat down at once, the white-haired man in the middle, and the young man sat beside him.

His little eyes gurgled and he thought to himself that the one in the middle should be the big official, but how could he tell him? Looking at him, it doesn't look like he can buy it. He asked with a smile on his face, "My lord, sir, what are you looking for me for?" I'm not a traitor. ”

The white-haired Xu Yuan was expressionless: "Do you remember the Yang family in the east of the city?" Her husband Zhang Jianxiang asked you to do a ritual, right? He nodded: "Seems so." "What did you tell him at the time?" Qian Xiangqiang smiled: "It's been so long, how can I remember, you are really embarrassed for me, my lord." ”

The young man sitting next to him said, "Have you seen the Yang family?" What she looked like at that time, you can easily forget it in a year and a half? Do you need me to help you reminisce? Qian Xiangqiang smiled awkwardly: "What are you talking about, it turned out to be this house, I remember I remember." "You're all like that, are you really so busy? Your neighbors have said that no one has been looking for you to exorcise evil spirits for a year and a half, and your reputation is not very big, why do you dare to get involved in the affairs of the Yang family? ”

"It's really not me bragging with you, it's my skills, which can't be compared with ordinary gentlemen." Seeing that he was about to talk about it, Xu Yuan hurriedly interrupted him: "What did you tell him?" Is he looking for you or is he looking for you? Qian Xiangqiang clapped his hands, "That's me he was looking for, I don't have the habit of coming to the door to pick up work." He said that he wanted to move his daughter-in-law's grave, so I just said a word or two to him, and we don't know each other well on weekdays! ”

"If you don't know each other on weekdays, you can calculate that she is heavy when she dies?" "My lord, I don't just know that she is yin, everyone in the city knows it, how can I say that I counted it for him?" "So you came up with the idea to sell him a coffin at a high price?" Qian Xiangqiang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "I sold it to him at a high price, then I did the law on it, or his daughter-in-law wouldn't keep pestering him?" ”

"Then how do you know that Yang was burned alive? Or is it tied up? It took two days for the yamen to know that you are the owner of a coffin shop, what do you know? Xu Yuan asked, he stared at Qian Xiangqiang tightly, this person's lips began to tremble, and his eyes flickered, there must be something to hide.

"This matter is now very important to the saint, don't say what kind of dream she gave you, I don't believe in this." "Really adult, it was she who gave me a dream, and this mother-in-law said that she died miserably and was wronged, so she was deeply resentful." "Okay, since you say so, then I always have to verify it, the Yang family is parked in the autopsy room now, I'll take you to see, you two confess."

The owner of the coffin shop shook his head vigorously: "No, no, no, it's not her dream, it's me..." Do you know who you're talking to? This is Lord Xu of Dali Temple, Dali Temple, Gyeonggi! How many lives do you have to make nonsense here? ”

Swallowing and foaming, Qian Xiangqiang looked at the white-haired man in front of him, it turned out that he was such a big official. "My lord, I really don't know, I'm talking nonsense." "Where were you that day?" "I'm sleeping at home." He replied quickly and subconsciously. "I didn't even ask you what day you said so quickly?"

"I think you should have asked Yang the day he died, and I answered like that." He stuttered a little, and Xu Yuan didn't have the patience to spend it with him. Turned and left the interrogation room. "My lord, what should I do?" Liqiu asked, following behind. "Go to the torture, just don't beat people to death." Xu Yuan said coldly, "And you go and ask his wife where he went that day." ”

Seeing Liqiu leave, Xu Yuan thought about why the water in Baoding was so deep? "You can go out for a walk with me." The attendant nodded, the two walked in Baoding City, and when they arrived at the restaurant near the coffin shop, Xu Yuan ordered a few dishes, and looked up to see the attendant standing there more restrained than Xiao Er: "Sit down, don't be so restrained if I take you out to investigate the case." ”

The attendant sat down cautiously, and Xu Yuan said, "Look at this little er, how is he dressed?" "This person is dressed in linen cotton clothes, walks with the wind, is not very old, but is very clean, it should be the boss's doll." Xu Yuan nodded, "Go talk to him and invite him to eat and drink with us, there are not many people in the store now, he will agree." ”

Xiao Er came over with a smile on his face and asked, "Two uncles, is the food not to taste?" Xu Yuan shook his head, "No, the two of us have been living here for a long time, and you look like a friend of ours in our hometown, so I want to invite you to come over and sit down and have some wine together. ”

After some excuses, Xiao Er reluctantly sat down, "Two masters, you say, what are we talking about today, I am a local, I promise to say anything, and I will definitely not talk nonsense." Xu Yuannunuzui: "Your location on this street is very good, how can you have a coffin shop, it's really unlucky." "No, as soon as this coffin shop opened here, many people didn't want to eat here, and no one came to our street."

"This coffin shop, it's been open for about two or three years, you don't know, two masters, it is said that the people on our street bombarded them outside, but they just can't get it away, it is said that this boss has a relationship with Gyeonggi, so he can stand." He was babbling the story with a look on his face. "Moreover, he also sells coffins to others at a high price, who doesn't know that he doesn't know how to read feng shui at all? I have to tell people who sell tofu that he will, but it's not, and it makes people ruined. ”