Chapter 408: Jian Yiyu appeared
In the second year of Duanhua, the news that the Empress Dowager was seriously ill was still on the way to Liaozhou, and after almost sleepless investigation from top to bottom of Liaozhou, the murderer of the second room of the Jian family was finally punished!
The murderer was a group of ruffians in Liaozhou City, and the reason for attacking the second room of the Jian family was very simple: Shen Qimo was young and beautiful, which attracted their attention.
After secret observation, they found that this family only had Shen Qimo and his young son in the house, but Jian Yiyu rarely returned, only saying that Shen Qimo was the outer room raised by the children of a rich family, so they became lustful.
As a result, after sneaking into the house in the middle of the night, Shen Qimo would rather die than obey, and the group killed the mother and son in a panic.
As for Jian Yiyou, they resolutely refused to admit that they had a poisonous hand: "The little one sneaked into the house at the beginning, just for the beautiful concubine, if he knew that his husband was in the room, how could he go?" β
This is also reasonable, but for the government, the most important thing at the moment is not to avenge the Shen family's mother and son, but to quickly find Jian Yiyou, the son of the eldest princess of the Jin Kingdom, so as to atone for his sins!
Therefore, I will not be satisfied with this confession.
The torture master came out, and this gang of ruffians finally provided a message on their deaths: "Originally, we heard that the family was from the Jian clan, and its status was quite high, but it came back from the imperial capital and specially mourned the old prince. So although he admired the beauty of the little concubine, he never dared to start. As a result, two days ago, I found that the third son of Jian had not come back, but there was a man at the back door of the house who came in and out at night. Thinking that maybe the beautiful concubine couldn't stand being alone in the empty room, so she had a private meeting with someone while her husband was away! β
In this case, they thought that they had taken Shen Qimo's handle, and they could completely force Shen Qimo to hide from Jian Yi and deal with them, so of course there was no need to worry about the revenge of the Jian family, so Fang Xing rushed into the house at night.
"What does that man look like, but is it the third son of Jian?" The people of the yamen felt a lot of headaches, the eldest princess's grandson was dead, and the whereabouts of the son were unknown, which would reveal that the eldest princess's son had been cuckolded - everyone seemed to see their own slim future.
"It's definitely not the third son of Jian!" The ruffians who were interrogated separately all vetoed, "Otherwise, how dare we go in?" β
And he recalled, "The little ones never saw the man's countenance, because he wore a hat to cover him when he went in and out." But the figure is very tall, and our Liaozhou children are much taller than the southerners, but that person is also exceptionally burly here. That's why the little ones are thinking, the beautiful concubine can't bear the loneliness......"
The official received the look of the official, stepped forward and kicked the ruffian to shut upβthe court was quiet for a while, and several officials who presided over the trial of the case deliberated in a low voice for a while, and decided: "According to the characteristics described by this person, the document will be wanted first!" β
Then, "In the end, the murderer who murdered Mrs. Jian Jiaru and Xiao Gongzi has been obtained, and it is time to report to the Jian family!" β
This report must be to tell Jian Limiao, not only because Sanfang currently has the highest status in the clan, but also because Sanfang is in the city and does not need to go out of the city.
"There are old parents!" Jian Limiao heard that the murderer of his nephew's concubine and young son had been caught, so he thanked him first, and then asked what happened.
After listening to it, I couldn't help frowning, "It is said that after the incident, you sent someone to ask my nephew's neighbors, and the neighbors said that they had not heard anything that night!" Now is not the time when the weather is cold, there is no wind and snow to cover, how can a few scoundrels be able to slaughter all over the door silently? What's more, as far as I know, there are a few servants in my nephew's house who are good at martial arts, even if they are invincible with two fists and four hands, it is impossible not to even call for help, right? β
It is a matter of the nobles of the clan, and the Liaozhou Yamen does not dare to slack off.
So the person who came to tell the story immediately explained: "It's not once or twice that the ruffians have done similar things, so before entering the door, they prepared the drug and the blowpipe, but they blew the drug all the way from room to room." β
"That doesn't make sense." Jian Li Miao said, "Since the subordinates have all been drugged, even if my nephew's concubine calls for help, no one will go, so why should those ruffians still poison their subordinates?" β
And he said, "Besides, those are just ordinary ruffians, and with the skilled men of my nephew's hand, at least one or two can detect that something is wrong before they come near the house." β
"The situation of destroying the door is like this: when the ruffians were rude to Mrs. Ru, Mrs. Ru once asked in the resistance, 'The second room is already like this, do you still want to kill them all', so after they killed Mrs. Ru and the little prince by mistake, they panicked, thinking of this sentence, thinking that the third son of Jian must have an enemy, and it is the kind of hatred that is as deep as the sea." The visitor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and Fang continued, "In order to get away with the crime, they decided to blame this enemy they didn't know about - if Madame once mentioned the words 'kill them all', they did so." β
As for the few capable people in Jian Yiyu's hands, it was difficult for someone to come, "This...... The lower officials don't know what's going on, in short, those old servants of the yamen also said that if you look at the hands and joints, you can know that it is a practitioner, not an ordinary practitioner. It's just that before they died, they seemed to be asleep, and they were unsuspectingly hacked to death on the couch by those ruffians! β
Jian Limiao frowned and was silent, Shen Qimo's words were probably the same as Jian Limiao's, suspecting that the ruffians were sent by Sanfang.
When she said this, she obviously hoped for mercy, but she didn't want to give the life of a housemateβbut not necessarily all of them died because of her words.
Since Jian Pingyu and Jian Likuang passed away one after another, Jian Limiao, who knew his father's and brother's temperament, had been sending people to keep an eye on his nephew Jian Yiyu's actions, in case he got any hole cards in private, such as a back hand, which was not good for Sanfang.
So he knows the manpower in Jian Yiyou's hands very well - there are at least three servants who are skilled in martial arts!
If there were no surprising masters hidden in that gang of ruffians, any of these three servants could fight a group by themselves.
If there was only one, it would be said that he was unlucky, drank and slept too badly, and died in a daze.
But how could all of them be so unvigilant?
I'm afraid it's not defenseless, it's defenseless, right?
Jian Limiao groaned: "The man who wore a hat and entered and exited my nephew's house in the middle of the night, apart from what the wanted document said, what other clues do you have?" β
The person who came was ashamed: "Fang asked from the mouth of the ruffian, and he hasn't received the news yet!" β
"I see." Jian Limiao nodded and said noncommittally, "I also ask all the old parents to continue to work hard and track down the real culprit as soon as possible, so as to comfort my nephew's innocent concubine and young son!" β
The people who came responded to him, and when they saw him pick up the tea bowl to send off the guests, they got up and left.
After sending the people sent by the government, Jian Xubai walked out from behind the screen: "Dad, something seems wrong with this?" β
"Not really." Jian Li bowed his head, pointed to the seat not far away, motioned for him to sit down and speak, and said warmly, "I originally thought that the reason why that gang of ruffians was able to easily slaughter a house was because Jian Yiyu took away all the hard hands, and there were only ordinary people left in the house-I don't want his top people to be folded in it, it seems that it is really as your eldest uncle said, and he himself is estimated to be more than lucky at the moment!" β
After all, since even Shen Qimo suspected that Sanfang was going to attack them when facing the murderers, how could Jian Yiyu not have the same thoughts?
Since he is guarding against Sanfang, even if he wants to design and murder Sanfang, he must first protect his life - and he didn't bring anyone with him when he came back to Liaozhou.
In fact, it is useless for him to bring it, because since Jian Xubai used his wife Song Yixiao to design and kill the group of henchmen that Jian Pingyu left in the Yanguo Mansion when he first got married, Jian Yiyu has no capital to confront this younger brother.
The three servants who died in that house this time were already the guards that Jian Yiyu relied on the most.
Without the protection of these three people, how could he leave alone with peace of mind?
Aren't you afraid of being intercepted halfway by the third room?
"If the things that have happened in the past few days are not tossed out by the second room, then it seems that there is another real culprit." Jian said humbly, "But no matter what, the spearhead of the matter is still vaguely aimed at our three rooms!" β
Jian Limiao counted the next few days and said: "This matter is investigated by the government, let's not care about it for the time being-let's discuss, how do you talk to Your Majesty when you return to the imperial capital this time?" β
A few days later, the envoys of the imperial capital entered the city of Liaozhou.
ββThe Empress Dowager is seriously ill, and I hope that the news that Jian Xubai will leave for the imperial capital to visit has finally arrived!
As a matter of course, he hurriedly said goodbye to his father, wife and daughter, packed up his simple clothes, and galloped away with the comers!
Three days after he left, Zheng Keji, the assassin of Liaozhou, personally visited Jian Limiao.
Zheng Keji brought two pieces of news, one good and one bad: the good news was that the government had finally found traces of Jian Yiyu in a nearby county; The bad news is that Jian Yiyu is dead!
And judging by his body, he suffered a lot before he died.
Zheng Keji, who was born as a serious jinshi, couldn't find a more suitable wording after thinking about it for a long time, so he could only tell Jian Limiao: "The body of the third son of Jian ...... Appalling! β
Jian Li Miao was silent for a long time when he heard the news, and then immediately sent someone to the town outside the city to inform the clansmen.
After that, he waited for Jian Liwu to take the old clansmen into the city, and then went to the yamen to see his nephew's corpse - it could be seen that the corpse had been modified as much as possible, but as Zheng Keji said, it was really miserable!
Except for one face, almost all of the whole body is missing a piece of good meat!
This made the old man who had to do it in public because Jian Yiyou questioned his father's death before, and his face changed!
No matter how you say it, Jian Yiyu is also a child of the Jane family!
His own children were destroyed in their own territory, and they were tortured so much before they died...... Which old man can not be angry or angry?
"Dare to ask the old parents, what the hell is going on?!" The heavy and mournful atmosphere was transmitted among the people of the Jian clan, and after a while, Jian Li, who had always been polite to the local parents, asked with a calm face, "Who killed my nephew?!" β