Hu Yanjin was trying to ask Wan Zhutou to find a rope to try, and Wan Zhutou also made a discovery, but maybe this discovery was not of much use.

"My lord, this is the cotton thread on the robe, but this is a temple, and there are often monks who come up to clean it, and two cotton threads are hung on the wall tiles, which doesn't mean anything." Wan Zhutou said with some regret.

Except for these two cotton threads, the seventh layer could not find anything suspicious. Then, first verify Hu Yanjin's conjecture.

After waiting for a while, the two officials came up panting with a bag of mud and a long hemp rope.

This bag of mud weighs more than 100 pounds, which is about the same weight as a person. The officials were about to tie the mud bag tightly with the hemp god, but the buckwheat stopped: "It's not okay to tie the knot like this, the mud bag can't be thrown out for a while, let me come." ”

Several people looked at the buckwheat curiously, first tied a live buckle of the hemp rope, and then put it on the mud bag to pull it tight, she pointed to one of the ropes and said: "Don't pull it when you hang it, and when you want to throw it out, pull this rope, and the knot will be loosened." ”

As she spoke, she demonstrated it to everyone.

Wan Putou praised: "This rope buckle is wonderful, both strong and easy to solve, like a trick." It's so practical! ”

Hua Qiao smiled: "You go and throw away the mud bag, I will teach you a knot to tie people, and ensure that the more he struggles, the tighter he gets, and he can't break it at all without waiting for you to untie it!" ”

"Don't go quickly, the girl will teach you to tie people up later!" Wan San smiled and drove the officials to carry the mud bags to the railing.

The hemp rope hung up the mud bag according to the previous scratch marks, and according to what Hu Yanjin said, slowly swung the rope up, and when the mud bag swung into the sixth-story corridor, the rope was lowered and lengthened.

When they felt the mud bag swinging outward, they pulled the live buckle, and the mud bag knocked off the stick they had put on the gap and flew out.

The corpse below had already shifted its position, and the mud bag had fallen less than half a step away from where the corpse had landed.

"The murderer passed the rope through the hands of the corpse, wrapped the rope around his chest, and when he was about to throw it, he could release one side of the rope, but even if it was a railing, it would be difficult for a person to operate a corpse, and it would take a person who practiced martial arts to do it."

Hu Yanjin noticed just now that the official who operated it couldn't hold back in the end and wanted to get rid of it, and another official next to him helped him to stabilize it.

"If this is the case, most of the monks in the temple are powerless, let alone them." Wan Zhutou was still thinking about the two cotton threads on the wall.

"Well, fortunately, it has been proven that he killed him, so we will start from him going out to investigate!"

Wan Zhutou wanted to take a shortcut, and since the princess said that he was going to the casino, he would start with the casino first. But to his disappointment, none of the nearby casinos said that such a person had been there last night.

But there were two people who said he went to the casino. In addition to the princess of the cat who was resting in the inn, there was another official arranged by the Ministry of Rites to serve the ambassadors in this inn, he said:

"I asked Sir Stephen and he said he went to the casino to make a fortune, and he knew Nandu very well, and he didn't need anyone to follow him."

"Make a fortune? Casino money so easy to give him? If you go, you can make a fortune, unless the wealth is his own. Hu Yanjin turned back to Wan San and said:

"Go, bring out the theft of the money bank the year before last, and see who his accomplices are? Have you ever been caught? ”

"Your Excellency, do you suspect that Stephen is going to get the money he stole three years ago? …… Makes sense, I'll go! ”

It's easy to say, Wan Zhutou quickly came back with a wilted head: "What stinky bullshit!" Jingwei is amazing? You are not even allowed to see the case file. ”

"The government can't do it, I'll try it in the James Mansion!" Hu Yanjin still didn't believe it.

Jingwei is really a cow, even if it is Hu Yanjin, he has to go through several twists and turns, and he can get the imperial grandson's edict before he can enter the door of the Jingwei library.

"I said, why did you hand over a theft case to Jingwei to arrest someone?" Hu Yanjin handed the file to Hua Qiao, who was dressed as his entourage.

Just outside the door, the deputy commander of Jingwei said that Jingwei is not a vegetable market, and only two people can enter if they want to enter.

Hu Yanjin was about to call Wansan, when he saw Hua Qiao constantly nodding his nose behind him. He smiled secretly in his heart: Okay, after the master and mother went, this girl had been depressed at home before, but now that she has a case, she immediately becomes vibrant, and her nature has returned.

That...... Just fake the public and private?

"The stolen Fusheng Money Village is not simple, in fact, the money of more than a dozen imperial houses is also managed and operated by it, so after the theft, the emperor will lose his temper." Hu Yanjin explained to her.

Hua Qiao pointed to the file and read: "The main culprit Ma Er escaped, Li Gou and three accomplices were arrested, and they were beheaded after the autumn of that year...... The officer in charge of the case...... Senior brother, you see that there seems to be a page missing here, and the words responsible for the official are gone. ”

"So here's the problem!" Hu Yanjin sneered. He called Jingwei's document and asked, "Why is this dossier incomplete?" Do you want to be charged with mismanagement and dereliction of duty? ”

"No, no, my lord, we don't dare...... This last page...... It was borrowed by Deputy Commander Yan. ”

"Deputy Commander Yan?"

This person Hu Yanjin had the impression that on the day the ambassadors officially reported for duty, Deputy Commander Yan stood next to him, and the two politely introduced themselves to each other at that time.

Later, the envoy of the Maoli State came in, and he hesitated for a moment, and kept staring at the ambassador of the island country with a bright face. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's that bastard!" ”

That's why Hu Yanjin told Taisun that this person was the fugitive Ma Er.

"Lord Huyan, are you looking for me?"

Hu Yanjin was puzzled, Yan Qing walked in with his hands behind his back, and he said with disdain: "Lord Huyan, if you don't see you for a few days, you will become the dog of those fake foreigners." ”

"Hey! How do you speak? Our adults are ordered to investigate the case, what is the matter with this fake foreigner? Hua Qiao couldn't help but feel sorry for her senior brother.

Yan Qing glanced at Hua Qiao: "Hmph! If not, it can be trivialized, why are you staring at this case? You just want to restore the truth for a thief? Wouldn't it be good to have the strength to clear the grievances of those heroes who have been wronged? ”

"You only see that he is a fugitive, but you don't see that he is still related to the credibility of the court. Why does the Ming Dynasty have so many small countries to attach, of course, there are countries that come to reward, but there are also countries that admire the strength and prosperity of the Ming Dynasty and seek protection. ”

Hu Yanjin pointed to the case file and said: "It's like Maoli Wuguo, it's just an overseas island country, and they can't pose much of a threat to us, but they can let other countries see the way of diplomatic relations with the Ming Dynasty." ”

"As for finding the truth, isn't it the duty of our case-handling officer?"

Yan Qing was silent for a long time, and took out a piece of paper folded in half from his arms, which was the last page that was missing.

It is clearly written:

The commander of Jingwei relieved Qin Yue of his official position and demoted him to a concubine.