Xiao Lao Dao picked up the clothes on the ground and began to sniff them, picked up one and sniffed it, feeling that it was not put back in the same place, and he smelled a few clothes in a row that were not the fragrance of women's flowers that he had smelled.

Di Renjie and Master Luo were a little sweaty, especially Di Renjie's heart was even more nervous, because he could see clearly that Xiao Lao Dao threw Mrs. Yin's clothes aside with his backhand, which showed that Mrs. Yin was innocent.

Just as Di Renjie was thinking, Xiao Lao Dao picked up the last piece of clothing but couldn't stop smelling it.

"Adult, the small one has already smelled it, and the fragrance of flowers on this long dress is similar to the fragrance emanating from the master of my family."

One sentence shocked the second hall, and Di Renjie's hanging heart fell smoothly. He and Master Luo looked at each other, and then looked at Shuqi.

Only then did Shu Qi suddenly realize that the young master was looking for evidence, and his heart was happy.

"You are under the Sanqing Gate, but the master of your family slanders the Gate of Tranquility and destroys the Dao Track, why don't you advise?" Di Renjie asked.

"Yes, adults don't know, my family has always done his own thing, how can I convince others to be juniors!"

"So in addition to these, what other secret deeds did your family master tell you to do?"

Xiao Lao Dao thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered something.

"My lord, my family has a habit of writing letters."

"What? Writing letters is a way for humanities and writers to communicate and recreation, and it is also a way to communicate with each other, so what's wrong with this? ”

"That's not it, the letters written by the master of my family often ask the little ones to be sent to different places, all of them are remote or unnoticeable."

Di Renjie realized that this might be the key to solving the case, and immediately ordered Liu Zhuai to take the little Taoist priest to the Taoist temple to conduct a search, mainly to find physical evidence about the case.

It wasn't until the time of the lamp that Liu Zhuai came back, carrying a cloth package in his hand.

"It's really worth the trip to search for it on the orders of the adults! What did you just find? ”

"Oh? Is there a new harvest? Di Renjie guessed.

"The subordinates found many letters in the main room of Naguan, and several of them were private letters written by Mrs. Yin to Lao Dao, please take a look at them." Liu Zhutou opened the package, took out a few letters, and handed them over.

This is a major piece of evidence, Di Renjie opened the letter and read it carefully, and what was written on it were some dear and loving poems, expressing how much Madame Yin admired Lao Dao, how much affection and so on.

Di Renjie handed the letter to Master Luo and Shuqi again. Master Luo sighed: "It seems that this case can finally be understood." ”

"Very good, the little Taoist priest has worked hard. But tomorrow, you still need to wait for the lobby to testify and find out the culprit who killed your home. Di Renjie asked again.

"Now that the master of my family is dead, I will wait for the dragons to have no leader, and I will not go back to laugh, so I will live here and wait for interrogation at any time." The little old man replied earnestly.

Early the next morning, Di Renjie was dressed in a crown robe and shoes, and Shuqi was also in a neat official robe.

The three drums sounded, attracting hundreds of people to watch outside the hall. In the past few days, the case of the nameless male corpse has been a sensation, and everyone knows that the new acting magistrate Di Renjie promised to crack the case within three days, and sure enough, it was three days, so it attracted many people to watch the excitement.

Soldiers have already brought the people involved in the case outside the lobby to await summons.

Di Renjie cleared his voice: "Come on!" Bring the young lady of the Yin Mansion into the lobby. ”

Outside, a woman walked in, dressed in a light blue dress, with jewels all over her body, walking and twisting, making people look so greedy. The person who came was Mrs. Yin.

Mrs. Yin said flutteringly: "My lord went to the hall today to find the slave family, presumably my uncle has a whereabouts?" ”

Di Renjie stared at her with eyes and ears, and gave her a face first. Don't look at Mrs. Yin, who is nearly forty years old, but the charm still exists, her face is stronger than that of a girl, and there is a commotion from the inside out. I really didn't pay attention when we first met.

"That's not true, but there is another thing that the official needs to verify with his wife today." Di Renjie was unsteady and unhurried.

"Speaking of adults, what the slave family knows will never be hidden."

"The identity of the male corpse in Zhangwu Hanoi has now been confirmed, it is not your uncle Ping'er, but someone else, and the murderer has also been targeted." Di Renjie said slowly.

"Oh... Oh! Then the slave family wants to hear what all this is all about? Mrs. Yin also replied slowly.

Di Renjie saw her pretending to be carefree, and a wave of anger suddenly arose in his heart.

"Humph! Good for your adulteress, why do you want to harm your uncle? In addition, why was the male corpse of Zhangwu Hanoi killed by you, why not recruit it from the beginning! Di Renjie roared.

When Mrs. Yin heard this, she was nervous, and her little heart tightened, but she immediately calmed down again, and she beat her on the surface: "What are you talking about, adult?" The slave family can't understand it at all? ”

"Oh? Does Mrs. Yin still want the official to come up with evidence! Di Renjie shook his hand, and a letter fell at the feet of Mrs. Yin in a whirlwind.

Mrs. Yin bent down and picked up the letter and looked at it, and said in her heart: "It's bad, how could my letter with that dead ghost fall into the hands of Di Renjie!" Thinking about it, Mrs. Yin laughed instead, laughing so cautiously and cold-blooded:

"It's just a letter, what can it say, is someone trying to frame me, and if you can't even understand this, then don't be a parent official!"

Di Renjie never expected that this Mrs. Yin would come to ask three questions, and she bit herself, which was almost angry.

"Humph! My Mrs. Yin, it's not just a letter, this official has several intimate letters between you and that old way, don't you want to deny it! ”

"Definitely! What the slave family wants to say is that there are many bookstores and art galleries that can copy letters today, and you can do it by finding someone to copy it on your behalf, and you want to falsely accuse a good person with just a few letters, which is not tolerated! ”

Don't look at Mrs. Yin, a woman who is a woman, she can make people angry when she speaks, Di Renjie is really a little difficult.

Shuqi in the back was annoyed and embarrassed, and shouted: "Toot! Diao woman, Yin Gongzi and Miss Lin are not allowed to go out for three days after they get married, and the food for the three days will be arranged by you. What is the explanation for the fact that we found the skin of the madman in the new house? ”

"Humph! Crazy Peel? The slave family has never heard of this thing, let alone eaten it for my newcomer! Mrs. Yin argued.

There was an embarrassing scene at this time, Di Renjie had never encountered such a difficult person since he came out, an unreasonable person. When you are angry, you will prepare for great punishment.

It seems that it really responds to that sentence, people are wood carvings, and people are bitter insects, and they can't be beaten if they don't fight. Someone is coming, and the punishment is waiting! "Di Renjie also committed the axis strength, and he will be punished.

Just when the matter was incomprehensible and the two were about to arrive here, a person broke into the yamen, and the people who were watching the excitement around hurriedly opened a way for this person. I saw this master who came, with a thin figure, majestic, and a little rustic, but everyone who saw this person was surprised. Someone began to mutter: "Isn't this the second young master of the Yin family?" He's alive? ”

When he came to the lobby, he bowed upwards and said, "My lord, the little Yin Ping bows to my lord!" When he said this, he fell on his knees and prostrated his head.