Chapter 152
Jiang Lan frowned and didn't like this statement, if it was true, she was the oldest, okay?
Walking on the road, many villagers followed behind to watch the excitement.
"Does Lord Qin know whose Zhuangzi this is?"
"It was originally the marriage of Xue Niangzi, the mother of the prince, but now it is in the hands of the prince."
Jiang Lan nodded, this Qin Shu still has some eyesight.
"This Xue Dafu is a slave in my mother's house, and the deed is still in my hands, even if I kill him a little, according to Da Chen's law, I don't seem to be like this, right?"
Jiang Lan lifted the shackles on his hand, and there was a "clanging" sound.
"The prince is indeed wise, and he knows some about the statutes. It's just that this Xue Dafu dragged the slave registration a few days ago, so he ......"
"What! Xue Dafu dragged the slave status? ”
"Impossible? How do you know? Jiang Lan looked at Qin Shu, it stands to reason that this thing can't happen, even if it happens, how could Qin Shu know so quickly?
"The lower official was stopped into Xue's house, and then he saw that the deceased Xue Dafu was covered with injuries, and the servant next to him was also covering his injuries and crying that it was the prince of the world that you killed Xue Dafu, and Xue Dafu was no longer a slave It was said by the concubine who was waiting for him."
"Concubine?"
Jiang Lan straightened the chain on his hand, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was a little heavy. After all, this body is the body of a young lady, and such a heavy shackle is really embarrassing.
"Huh?" Qin Shu looked at Jiang Lan, "What's wrong?" ”
Jiang Lan smiled lightly, but raised the shackles on his hands, "Is this thing a little lighter?" ”
Looking at Jiang Lan twisting his arms and shrugging his shoulders, he looked very uncomfortable, "This thing is really heavy, the big one weighs dozens of catties, there are no outsiders here, why don't you let your subordinates take it off for the prince, how about it?" ”
Jiang Lan nodded, and smiled, "It won't make it difficult for Lord Qin, why don't you change it to a rope and tie it?" ”
Qin Shu nodded, and hurriedly ordered the people below to untie the shackles and replace them with strong knots, but he didn't let anyone hold him, giving him enough face.
Jiang Lan, who was relaxed, looked at Qin Shu, "My lord just said 'little concubine', why don't we continue to talk?" ”
Looking at Jiang Lan, the prince who was not nervous, Qin Shu was a lot more relieved. Jiang Shizi knows it in his own heart, but it is not difficult for himself to find an excuse for himself to excuse this popular son.
"Lord Shizi, please!"
Following Qin Shu's guidance, Jiang Lan finally saw where Xue Dafu lived.
Not far from the villa, it is built by the mountains and rivers, the courtyard of the front and back four entrances, with good materials of blue bricks and red tiles, it seems that there has been a lot of silver poured from the villa over the years, which is only visible on the surface.
"Your Excellency, you were stopped here when you came?"
Qin Shu nodded, "That's true." ”
"Excuse me, who intercepted it?"
"I think it's Xue Dafu's little guy."
"Oh," Jiang Lan nodded, and followed to the inner courtyard.
Xue Dafu's bedroom was quickly surrounded by arrests, and no one in the house was let out.
"Shizi, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Shu looked at Jiang Lan, who had a bad face and looked up at Jiang Lan who was stunned in the air, and said with concern.
"Nothing." Jiang Lan lowered her eyes.
"Then the prince is here, please."
"Hmm."
Before Jiang Lan left, he glanced at the purple-black blood mist gathered in the southwest corner again, it was so thick that there must be a demon breeding.
Secretly doubting the doubts in her heart, Jiang Lan followed behind Qin Shu.
Stepping over the threshold, he saw that Xue Dafu was indeed dead on the bed, and the scars on his body were shocking, and Jiang Lan knew at a glance that this was his own doing.
And next to Xue Dafu, there is indeed a young woman who is not more than twenty years old, wearing light clothes and silk yarn, not like the daughter of a serious family.
The fat powder on her face was heavy, and when Jiang Lan looked at her, she immediately lowered her head, and never raised her gaze again.
Jiang Lan swept over the woman's body, and there were obvious scars on the exposed arms of her clothes, which looked like whip marks.
There was an inquest of the body, and Jiang Lan stood next to him and looked at it a few times.
A thin mark on the corpse's neck caught Jiang Lan's attention, "May I ask what this is?" ”
He is an old man, with a skinny appearance and lower cheekbones, which is really scary for others to look at.
Looking at the rope tied to Jiang Lan's body, he first rolled his eyes impatiently, and then explained.
"It was a sun-kissed mark that showed what the deceased was wearing on his front and neck."
"What's that?" Although her hands were tied, Jiang Lan still actively jumped inside.
He glanced blankly, "The old man is only responsible for inquest of the autopsy, and these things are not in my charge." ”
Jiang Lan, who touched a gray nose, was not discouraged, and he was not out of the hospital since his own home, and he could not get out of the grandfather of the country, who may have a deep hatred with the original body, the third uncle who was addicted to casinos, and the little sister who had not yet reached the end of the year, and he had to rely on himself if he wanted to get rid of this prison disaster.
I don't know where the dead fox went. Isn't it just asking a question last day, and it hasn't come down for more than a month.
Don't you really give up this task and leave yourself to fend for yourself?
If so, don't let yourself be caught in the future, or ......
Hum!
"The prince will rest in this prison for the time being, and if there is any request, just give orders to the cell leader." Qin Shu untied the rope from Jiang Lan's hand, and also instructed the cell boss next to him, "Take care of it, don't be lazy." ”
"Yes, yes, the little one understands."
Jiang Lan looked at the facilities in the prison, the carved pear wood table, with white glazed porcelain on it, the mouth of the pot was still steaming, and the straw mat next to it was covered with a thick mattress, brand new.
It seems that this Qin Shu is quite good at being an official!
This Jingzhao Mansion is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and those who commit crimes at every turn will meet the children of the nobles, no wonder they can sit firmly in this position that is tormented like fire so far.
The cell was surrounded by mud walls on three sides, one pillar on the other, and a small window in the middle of the mud wall, with iron bars cast over the window, from which the faint sunlight shone in.
Jiang Lan spread out the mattress and sat on it to watch the light and shadow tilt.
Now that I am trapped in this prison, I can't do anything, so it's better to cultivate my soul here and be in a daze.
Not long after he closed his eyes, he heard three kinds of footsteps walking in, and then the chains locked in his cell were opened.
Jiang Lan opened her eyes and couldn't help but smile when she saw someone coming, "I didn't expect you to come so early, did you bring food?" ”
Jiang Si put the food box on the small table, ignored Jiang Lan, and just instructed Chun Ming behind him to sprinkle the insecticide powder all around, as well as the mattress, pillows, utensils, etc.
Jiang Lan sat cross-legged at one end, looking at Jiang Si's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh, "Why are you so prepared?" It's not that you want to live permanently, and you leave the next day, so why bother so much. ”
Hearing this, Jiang Si turned his head and glared, like ripples in spring water, so beautiful that he couldn't be seen.
"If it's really as easy as my brother said, where can I get into this place." Jiang Si put the four or five sheepskin kettles he brought under the mattress, "No matter whether it is clean or not, my brother should not drink it." ”
Jiang Lan nodded.
"I have prepared cooked dried meat, and if my brother is hungry, he will eat these, and the food in the cell will be free, not even the banquet that he will pay to call from outside. I will send someone for three meals a day...... No, I delivered it personally. ”
"Don't be that nervous."