Chapter 90 Who is playing a song in the hall?
"There is no need for an order, the little woman has a clear conscience, and she should come here." A woman walked outside the hall, speaking sonorously and loudly.
Qinghe poked out his head and saw the person coming, with a pretty face, thin fat powder, a head plate hanging down and a bun, a mutton fat white hosta as a decoration, a light goose yellow Luo skirt, and a butterfly flying when walking, it was Jiang Sujiu who met last night.
Zhao Zhirong, who was at a loss, heard the voices outside the hall and was amnesty. I almost stepped forward to thank Jiang Sujiu for his rescue.
Put the signing order back into the signing holder, and asked respectfully, "Is it Miss Jiang in the hall?" ”
"It's the little girl, if the adult has something to say, just ask, the little girl must know everything, and she will say everything."
"Did you hear that Miss Jiang rode out of the city gate last night at 5 or 6 o'clock in the evening and headed for Baihu?"
"Exactly, last night was Qixi Festival, and I went to Baihu with the nurse and the coachman to put on the lights. Is there anything so strange? ”
"Yes, yes...... There really is nothing suspicious. Zhao Zhirong only asked, and then began to echo and say yes.
Jun Wuchen on the side saw this Zhao Zhirong being so dog-legged, he snorted coldly in his heart, so he stepped forward and asked:
"Hmph, the best time to put the lights on Baihu is at midnight (7 or 8 o'clock in the evening), how could Miss Jiang go to Baihu early in the morning?"
"Shall I go and get a good seat first?"
"The White Lake covers a wide area, and for the sake of safety, ordinary women put their lights on the south shore closest to the north gate of the city, but the guards on the city tower saw Miss Jiang's car driving along the east bank of the lake to the forest.
Such suspicious deeds, is that what Miss Jiang said to take a good seat? What do you need to occupy in such a remote place? ”
"I ......" Jiang Sujiu was stopped by this.
"It seems that Miss Jiang doesn't plan to tell the truth, so let me tell you the whole process of the crime. Miss Jiang first controlled the victim, and then took the victim out of the city gate with a chariot and horse to tie him to an inaccessible place, and then hung a slightly lighter lead block under the deceased's feet and threw it into the lake, causing him to be suspended in the water after drowning, floating with the water, and finally arrived near the west bank of the White Lake! ”
Qing He, who was sitting at the back of the hall, knew that the female corpse had been simply disposed of by the government after it was picked up, and the half-cut hemp rope that was cut at the ankle should have been originally tied with lead.
"Oh, that's a wonderful point! But it's all your own speculation, do you have proof? Jiang Sujiu retorted.
"According to the examination, the time of death of the deceased was roughly at the end of the unitary time and the beginning of the unitary time. (7 o'clock) The deceased himself has no entry record. The only way to get out of the city is to follow your car, but everyone is feasting at the palace gate, and you are the only one who goes to the city before the time of the city! ”
"Is that what makes me a murderer? Master Hou, your monkey brain makes life roll! Jiang Sujiu rolled his eyes as he spoke, looking eccentric.
Poof-Qing He, who was eavesdropping behind the hall, almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Raw monkey brain? The picture is full of sense.
Jiang Xiang loves and hates this daughter on weekdays, and always says that she is sharp and unorthodox.
Today, he stood aside and didn't gnaw, stroked his beard, and held back his laughter, obviously not planning to take care of his daughter.
Looking at Jun Wuchen's enraged face again, Jiang Xiang was very satisfied.
"You...... Your brain is just rolling! Murderer! Hands are dirty, mouth is not clean! Jun Wuchen was so excited by that sentence that his teeth itched, and he glared at Jiang Sujiu, almost bursting into foul language.
"Huh! Say I'm a murderer? Do you have a clean mouth? Just because I have this condition to commit the crime, I say that I am a murderer, and I also say that you are a murderer, Master Hou! You hold the power of the army, casually point to a team to kill people and sink into the lake, don't it be too easy, and then plant the blame on me, do you think this statement is more reasonable? ”
"Yes, yes, yes!" Jiang Xiang couldn't wait to give his daughter a double tap right away.
"I have no grudge against you, why blame you!"
"That's right, I don't even know if the deceased is a man or a woman, round or flat, why kill her?" Jiang Sujiu really hadn't even seen a corpse.
"You don't know? It's just the people of your Jiang Mansion! Someone! Bring the corpse over and show Miss Jiang whether it is round or flat, and what resentment and hatred! ”
Jun Wuchen beckoned, and the corpse was carried to the hall, and the white cloth was lifted with one hand, revealing the face of the female corpse.
"Who is this! There is no such person in this prime minister's house! Jiang Xiang glanced at the face of the female corpse and said very firmly.
Jiang Sujiu's eyes moved slightly the moment he saw the corpse.
Jun Wuchen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then why, she will carry the waist card of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”
Jun Wuchen finally came up with a killer feature, a sandalwood card, engraved with a Jiang character, it is indeed the Jiang family's waist card......
"This is the waist tag found on the body of the woman when she was found yesterday. Even if it can't be used as a murder witness, it must have nothing to do with Miss Jiang! ”
Jiang Sujiu remained silent, staring at the corpse and frowning.
Jun Wuchen looked at Jiang Sujiu with a sneering lip: "It seems that Miss Jiang knows this deceased." ”
Jiang Xiang also noticed that his daughter looked at the corpse with a different expression, and asked worriedly: "Asu, what's wrong?" ”
But Jiang Sujiu still didn't react.
"The little girl is a boudoir woman, and she has never seen such a horrible corpse, so she is uncomfortable. Benxiang is now going to take the little girl back to the house to rest. ”
After speaking, he pulled up his daughter, who was a little stupid and stood in place looking at the corpse, and left.
"Wait! Please also ask Miss Jiang to explain the relationship with death, as well as the beginning and end of yesterday's strange whereabouts. Otherwise, according to the laws of Tianzhao, before she gets rid of suspicion, Miss Jiang can only stay in this Dali Temple prison until the case is revealed! ”
Jun Wuchen stopped in front of Jiang Cheng's father and daughter, and his eyes swept to the Dali Temple in the high hall like a knife.
The confrontation between the three Qing in the hall was like watching a play, it was a sentence, and there was no action, until Jun Wuchen's eye knife swept over, and he gave a reaction.
"Uh...... There is such a rule......" Zhao Zhirong shrunk his neck and echoed.
Jiang Cheng stiffened his neck and was angry: "Today's true appearance...... This is the same as fighting for this master's head, and he will not let his daughter stay here! ”
No one expected that Prime Minister Jiang Cheng, who has always been sophisticated and obedient, would protect his shortcomings to such a field.
The two who did not give in to each other returned to the situation of the confrontation just now, and the scene was more full of flames than just now.
"This person wasn't killed by Miss Jiang."
Just when the situation was about to get out of control, this sentence came from the back of the hall.
After Qing He finished speaking, he walked out of the back hall.
Zhao Zhirong, who was playing the east wind in the hall, felt that the two people who came today were grandmothers! always came out and formed a circle when the fire was about to burn his eyebrows.
I have to say that this is a good person with a good reward, no coincidence is not a book, Jiang Sujiu helped Qinghe easily, and now Qinghe can just make this certificate for her, and it can be regarded as Qinghe returning her a favor.
Jiang Sujiu, who was still stunned just now, suddenly forgot that he was about to be imprisoned, and saw Qinghe smiling happily: "Sister Qinghe, why are you here?" ”
Jun Wuchen saw Qing He's eyes flash, and his tone softened a lot: "Qing He? How did you meet Jiang Sujiu? ”