Burn paper and tell him......

He Zhichun couldn't help but think of what Wang Wenlin said: The officials of the Yushitai headed by Cui Jiu can scold people for three days and three nights without repeating the same!

Thinking about it this way, isn't it that the saint sent all the powerful ones to the Yushitai, and the stinky stones were thrown to Dali Temple?

"By the way, the sage has already made a resolution on the case of Du Dalang's murder of Gao Mian, and he has not been sentenced to death. These days, you should understand when you read through the Daqing Law. ”

Today's sage Kuanren, Du Erlang committed the crime of rebellion before, and Du Dalang did not sit on the death penalty, but was exiled, which can be seen.

For death penalty cases, it is necessary to reconsider several times before the saint can be performed.

If the wife is unfaithful and the husband kills her, most of them will not be sentenced to death; But when a wife kills her husband, it's different.

Based on the friendship between Lai Guogong and the saint at the beginning, she could also guess that Du Dalang would most likely not die, and at most he would be exiled to more remote and difficult places.

At most, one powerless Deng Laosan will die.

"If it's really unfair, will Gao Mian die in vain? Shouldn't a life be paid for a killing? ”

He Zhichun was a little depressed, and Du Dalang still deliberately framed Li Siwen, so forget it?

Cui Jiu patted He Zhichun, "Don't be angry." The sage didn't want people to say that he let the old minister cut off his children and grandchildren, so he didn't sentence Du Dalang to death. But the saint exiled him to the place where the English Gong and the Gao family had a hand. ”

Then it was only a matter of time before the Gao and Li families killed Du Dalang.

not only made his name of generosity and generosity to a higher level, but also appeased the Gao and Li families.

"If so, what is the law?" He Zhichun was still a little annoyed, the sage asked Uncle Guo and others to revise the Daqing law, and it took ten years to take shape, but when the case was decided, he still cared more about human feelings than legal principles.

Cui Jiu didn't speak.

It wasn't until he arrived at the gate of the palace that Cui Jiu said worriedly: "Ah Qiao shouldn't wear red clothes recently, not even red robes." Ming'er asked Mozhu to follow you to Dali Temple, you must not go out alone, understand? ”

He Zhichun nodded, she is also a little lady born on the Dragon Boat Festival, and she may become the target of the murderer.

Early the next morning, Mo Zhu was really waiting for her at the gate of the palace, "Fifteen Lang, Jiu Lang asked the little one to wait here." ”

When he went to Dali Temple, as soon as he pushed the door open, He Zhichun was startled, and saw Zhang Chengzuo and Wang Wenlin lying on the ground and sleeping.

Next to Zhang Chengzuo, there is also a picture on the pavement, which is the tragic situation of the little yellow warbler when he died.

At first glance, this scene is really terrifying.

Wang Wenlin's snoring was shocking, almost a snoring, and the koi on He Zhichun's table was about to be scared around.

If Wang Shaoqing slept in Dali Temple every day, her koi would not survive for two days, not scared to death, but also exhausted......

He Zhichun coughed lightly, Wang Wenlin sat up with round eyes all of a sudden, and snorted when he saw that it was He Zhichun.

Zhang Qizuo also woke up, "Fifteen, do you guess how the little yellow warbler died?" ”

He Zhichun looked at the painting on the ground, "His head was pressed into the water and he was suffocated, and then his right foot was cut off." The killer was obviously in a hurry. ”

Zhang Qizuo became interested, "Oh, how did you know?" ”

"Isn't it written in black and white on your painting?" He Zhichun rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

Zhang Baizuo laughed out loud and scratched his head, "Oh, did you buy Hu cakes, Wang Shaoqing didn't pull out a dime, let a certain person work all night, and didn't give a bite to eat." ”

He Zhichun hurriedly asked Mozhu to bring up the Hu cake and mung bean soup, and Wang Wenlin and Zhang Tongzuo ate it without hesitation.

Wang Wenlin took a bite of it, and the sesame seeds fell off the table, and his movements were wild, not at all like he was born in a family like the Taiyuan Wang family.

"Li Fifteen, what do you think of last night's case, let's hear it."

"First of all, the murderer is likely to be someone Xiao Huangying knew, taking advantage of her to go out of courtesy, leading her to jump out of the window with the whereabouts of her sister. The little yellow warbler knew that he was in danger when he still wanted to go, and there must be a reason to go. ”

The glitters that fell under her feet were evenly spaced, which showed that she was not in a hurry, but very relaxed. This shows that she trusts the other party very much and feels that her trip will not be dangerous. ”

"I thought it was a little strange before, how did this murderer know the birth date of these little ladies?"

"In the first file, there is such a detail in the murder case of Fang Niang, Fang Niang drove home with a donkey cart, and suddenly threw off the donkey cart and left, without any trace of struggle. Jing Zhaoyin used this as evidence to say that the murderer was her husband Qian Jia. ”

Secondly, looking at the picture painted by Zhang Cheng, when the little yellow warbler died, she was still replaced with a garnet red bronzing embroidered skirt. Because the murderer was in such a hurry, he didn't even have time to put on half of his upper arms. ”

This shows that the murderer knew early on that the person who went to Huazhiqiao was not Xiao Huangying, so he brought another set of dresses. There is reason to believe that this red dress has a special meaning for the murderer, and it may be a certain ritual. ”

"All over the country, there are such rumors, it is rumored that the little lady in the red shirt is particularly evil, easy to provoke big murder, and after death, it is easier to turn into a ghost."

Wang Wenlin listened and neither nodded nor shook his head.

just continued to nibble on his Hu Cake, but it was Zhang Yanzuo, looking at He Zhichun with appreciation.

He Zhichun was encouraged and said boldly: "In addition, knowing that tonight's incident has been exposed, why didn't the murderer choose another day to kill again?" The little yellow warbler was there, unable to run. Even if he was in a hurry, he would kill. There are two possibilities, one is to demonstrate to Dali Temple, and the other is that he must kill people today. ”

"The first Fang Niang died on the 10th day of the fifth month, the red sleeves were not seen on the 19th of May, Gongsun Yingshi was taken away on the 28th of May, and the little yellow warbler must die last night. The next time the killer appears should be on June 15. ”

Wang Wenlin nodded, "That's true, it's precisely because of this relationship that I concluded that the murderer's target was indeed Xiao Huangying, but now that the clue is broken, there is no way to determine who he will shoot at next, it's really damned!" ”

He Zhichun shook his head when he heard this, "No! Wang Shaoqing didn't know that this kind of garnet red bronzing embroidered skirt was not something that ordinary embroidery buildings could do. This kind of bronzing silk silk is limited in quantity and is not traceless. ”

"I guess that there are at least two murderers, one is a woman, who is responsible for determining the birth date of the little lady, selecting a target to trick her out, and the other is a man, who is responsible for killing."

As He Zhichun was talking, he saw Cui Jiu walk in, carrying a big honeydew melon in his hand.