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I nodded silently, my eyes swept over Feng Sheng's room, the tables and cabinets that were a little messy and the arrestees were about to turn over, and suddenly my pupils shrank, and I walked to his bookshelf and picked up a wooden waist card.

On the small waist card, the words "Yi Shiqi" were written with a red lacquer pen.

My heart sank suddenly, and I asked Li Lei: "Li Zhutou knows, what is this waist card?" ”

"Oh, I just heard from the students who came to ask questions, a few days ago, the Gongyuan will take the exam, and the Ministry of Rites has selected many students from Guozijian to serve as transcription officers, and this Feng Sheng is one of them." After that, Li Lei suddenly became vigilant, "I will try...... Don't? ”

I nodded, "This dead Feng Sheng is the transcription officer of Xiaoshu's test paper. ”

As I spoke, my mind turned, and I took a few steps back to Feng Sheng's corpse, and reached out to tear open his clothes.

However, after a closer examination of his chest, he did not find the hidden red spot.

I was a little reluctant to let Jin Yu quickly take the hand and turn the body around, and there was no small bruise on his back.

It's not a way to die by a hidden weapon through the heart......

Li Lei saw that I questioned the cause of Feng Sheng's death, so he was naturally a little more cautious, "If Young Master Leng feels that the cause of Feng Sheng's death is different, I will take his body back to Tianfu and let him conduct a detailed investigation." ”

After that, he arranged for his subordinates to quickly put Feng Sheng's body into a body bag, carefully moved it out, and then approached me again, and whispered to me: "As the girl expected, I heard that this morning, above the court, three imperial historians have jointly played a chapter, and the students made trouble in front of the Gongyuan, and then went to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites to petition, telling the unfairness of this meeting. His Majesty attached great importance to it and ordered Dali Temple, together with the Ministry of Rites and Jinyiwei, to work together to strictly investigate the case. ”

I nodded with relief: it seems that the follow-up work of the fat man and Pan Gongzi was done in a timely manner, and finally pushed the case in a favorable direction...... However, instructing the official to sue him for his black state, the fat man's move is also considered a dangerous move.

I heard Li Lei say again: "I heard about this, so I deliberately looked for my old acquaintance, and Guo Tuiguan of Dali Temple inquired about it, saying that Lord Qingwen of Dali Temple had read the materials of this examination to the Ministry of Rites, and ordered Leng Jiashu to be transferred from Beizhen Fusi Prison to Dali Temple for detention. ”

My heart suddenly asked, "What about the result? ”

Li Lei pursed his lips in embarrassment: "It was said that he was pressed by Ji Gang and refused to let go...... However, His Majesty has ordered Dali Temple to preside over the trial, and Ji Gang is not reasonable, and I am afraid that sooner or later he will have to hand it over. ”

Although the official position of Dali Siqing is not very high, he is one of the nine secretaries and is in charge of the country's justice. Master Wen is also known for his uprightness, and Ji Gang will not be too arrogant in front of him.

At least, it would be much better to be able to transfer Xiaoshu to Dali Temple than to stay in the hell on earth like Fusi Prison in Beizhen.

"I have repeatedly explained to Guo Tuiguan that once Brother Ling is transferred to Dali Temple Prison, let him take more care of him, and I can't let Brother Ling suffer a little."

Hearing Li Lei's words, a warm feeling ignited in my heart, and I took a deep look at him: "Li Zhutou's kindness, how can our sister and brother repay it!" ”

"This can't be helped!" Li Lei hurriedly held me up, and his dark face turned a little red, "The case of the female ghost in Jinling City, if it weren't for Miss Leng's righteous help, I'm afraid of this official hat on my head...... Hehe, with our Fu Yin's temperament, I can't figure out that my head is gone. The so-called great grace is not grateful, my Li Lei has a humble position, and I am very fortunate to be able to help the girl a little bit. ”

After a pause, he comforted me and said: "I heard that Lord Qing Wen of Dali Temple has an upright temperament and has the reputation of 'Wen Qingtian', which is very different from our Lord Yin Xue, and I will definitely be able to make my brother innocent, cold girl and relaxed." ”

Coming out of Feng Sheng's dormitory, I thought as I walked: Now that due to the intervention of Dali Temple and the Ministry of Rites, the two princes have a sudden advantage, and they should not give up.

It happened that three or five students from the Guozijian were passing by me, and they were still discussing the murder that happened today.

One of the students sighed: "Feng Sheng has always been immersed in hard study, expecting the title of the gold list to shine on the lintel, how can he not think about it so much!" ”

"Woe to the water." Another student pouted and said, "I heard that I saw a prostitute on the bank of the Qinhuai River half a month ago, so I hooked my soul, and ran to the land of fireworks every day, and I even wanted to redeem myself for the prostitute, but the result was ......."

"Looking at Feng's life, he is silent, he doesn't look like a good woman, it's rare for the iron tree to bloom once, but he takes his life, hey, it's also self-inflicted."

Listening to them sigh and sigh and walk away, the doubts in my heart about Feng Sheng's death added a little more.

We found that there was no reverse word on the transcript of Xiaoshu on the front foot, and Feng Sheng hanged himself on the back foot, and died so "timely" that it is really suspicious.

If the second prince killed Feng Sheng, who copied Xiaoshu's test paper, and deliberately created the illusion that Feng Sheng hanged himself......

My heart sank, and I thought of another thing: Now Xiaoshu is still in Jinyiwei Prison, if they also kill people, there is no proof of death......

My heart instantly rose and thrived.

I wanted to ask Qin Lang about Xiaoshu's news, but I realized that this wolf had just been angry with me in the morning, and I didn't know where to find it.

So I regretted it more and more in my heart: why provoke him at this juncture.

So he had to comfort himself: Xiao Shu was different from Feng Sheng, there was a Kang Jinlong of the Twenty-Eight Nights of Jinyi Wei guarding him, and it was not so easy to assassinate him.

Besides, Xiaoshu and the fat man are grasshoppers on the same rope, which is very important in this case, and the fat man will naturally protect him and not allow any mistakes.

Thinking of this, I felt a little calmer, put down Xiaoshu, and rethought Feng Sheng's case.

can make Feng Sheng, who is from a poor family and cautious, not hesitate to borrow money to redeem herself, how charming is this Qingqi person named Yu Xiaorao?

Girl, I turned around and headed in the direction of the Qinhuai River.

At this time, it is the twilight time, and the flashy night banquet on the bank of the Qinhuai River is about to kick off.

Walking on the familiar fireworks road, I happened to pass by the hairpin hall, and the little man at the door greeted me familiarly: "The prince is free?" Don't go upstairs to find Miss Liu Ying'er to sit down? ”

Remembering that I had solemnly promised a certain wolf in the past that I would never set foot in this land of fireworks again, the girl and I had black lines on my face, and I couldn't wait to use a folding fan to block my face tightly.

took two quick steps forward, but reluctantly turned back, and asked the little man at the door of the hairpin flower hall, "Excuse me...... Where is Seiyi-in? ”

Listening to me inquire about other green buildings, Xiao Qi's smiling face suddenly leaked three points, and he raised his hand very reluctantly: "Oh, the front faces west and then north, and the most inconspicuous building at the end of the alley is." After that, he was a little unwilling, "What's the good thing about Qingyi Courtyard...... Childe no longer thinks about it? Miss Liu Ying is talking about you every day, and she misses you so much! ”

I had to laugh twice and quickly turn away.

Girl, I'm a woman with Bingqing Yujie, why did I become a regular guest on the banks of the Qinhuai River? I'm really depressed.

After turning around, I finally found a sign under a red lantern at the end of a narrow alley.

No wonder the hairpin hall looks down on it, this small façade is far from the famous Qinlou Chu Pavilion on the riverside, regardless of scale or style, and there is no girl or small man at the door to welcome guests, not so much a Qinglou, but more like a secret door.

The girl looked at it cautiously, and raised my hand to buckle the knocker.

After a while, he listened to a delicate tone with a yawn in the courtyard: "It's coming, it's coming!" The guests came to the door early today! ”

The old wooden door "squeaked" open, revealing half of a round face with residual makeup, and lazily looked me up and down, and the half-closed eyes instantly came to the spirit: "This son...... You're so handsome! ”

Before I could speak, a round arm was put around my neck and I was put through the door.

Girl, my heart trembled: how can I feel like a fat sheep has entered a wolf's den?

It took a lot of effort to break her arm off my shoulder, and I pretended to be calm and asked, "What is this sister called?" ”

She giggled and said angrily, "Sister...... It seems that the slave family is so old...... It's good for the master to call me Ah Xiang. ”

I gritted my back molars so sourly: I didn't call you Auntie, I have taken care of your face, okay?

"Excuse me, in your yard, is there a girl called Yu Xiaorao?"

Listening to me ask about other girls, the smile on Ah Xiangyuan's face changed instantly, "Yu Xiaorao......" She thought about it, and then smiled again, "How can there be such a person?" Ah Xiang, I am the most beautiful girl in Qingyi Courtyard, why should the master hold the peony and ask the weeds? ”

I had to laugh with "hehe", but I wondered in my heart: There is no such person as Yu Xiaorao in Qingyi Courtyard?

While talking, I saw a woman come out of the main hall, "Ah Xiang, but there is a guest coming to the door?" ”

I saw that the woman was fifty years old, but she was dressed in a vulgar red and willow green, and I thought that this should be the old bustard of Qingyi Yuan.

"It's a guest." Ah Xiang was quite resentful in her tone, "But I'm here to find some Yu Xiaorao." Our Qingyi Courtyard has a total of four girls, Ah Xiang, Ah Lu, Ah Hua Ah Bao, where did Yu Xiaorao come from......"

Hearing the words "Yu Xiaorao", the old bustard was obviously stunned, and then smiled at me: "There was indeed such a girl a few days ago, but now she is no longer in Qingyi Courtyard." ”

"Gone? Where did she go? ”

"Where did you go...... Who knows! The old bustard laughed more and more far-fetched, "She is not a girl from my Qingyi Courtyard, but she rented me a place to do a leather and meat business for a few days, Xu is looking for a home again, Xu is running away with her good friend, and I don't bother to ask." ”

The old bustard's vague explanation made me more and more suspicious: this Yu Xiaorao, who appeared out of thin air and suddenly disappeared, seemed to have come specifically to confuse Feng Sheng!

"I don't know which room Yu Xiaorao lived in when she was in Qingyi Courtyard?"

"This ...... What good house does a girl have for her who can't stay for long? ”