Yeats frowned slightly: "You always look at me with disgust, does that little white face look like me?" ”

Ji Shuhuai was sad to himself, and when he heard this, his sad expression immediately turned into disgust, "Lord Ye is really not a loss to be the official who solved the case in Dali Temple, what he said is right, the eldest lady chirped, her eyes were rolling around, and it was not a good thing at first glance." ”

You can really get shot while lying down, Yeats stretched out his hand.

Yang Fuquan immediately handed over the toolkit, she took out white paper and charcoal pens from the bag, "You say, I draw ......"

Teng Chong came in from the door, "Little Brother Ye, why don't you just arrest someone?" ”

Yeats said, "Of course, I don't know where this person is. ”

"Didn't you say he had seen it?"

Yeats had already taken out a small drawing board, clamped the paper, tried the tip of the charcoal pen, and felt that it was still handy, so he looked up, "If the Ji Ledger knew where this person was, he would probably have cut him with a knife, and then he would still be able to let us stand here and interrogate him." ”

Teng Chong asked Xiang Ji Shuhuai with a puzzled expression, "You really don't know who that scumbag is and where does he live?" ”

Ji Shuhuai's eyes flashed cold, "What Lord Ye said is right, if I let me know where the person is...... "He would have avenged Su Niang a long time ago."

Yeats said in his heart, I'm afraid you don't know that Yin Su Niang already has a scumbag boy in her belly, if he knows, what will happen? She didn't dare to think about it, so she quickly took this opportunity to let him tell the appearance of the scumbag she had seen.

Half an hour later, Yeats painted a portrait of a scumbag suspected murderer, and he was indeed a tall and thin man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, as Ji Shuhuai said, a girly woman.

Teng Chong was angry, if it weren't for the fear of trouble, he almost took a sip and said loudly: Our little brother Ye is a woman, what kind of girlishness, unless the murderer is also a woman dressed as a man.

Yang Fuquan asked: "Is this possible?" ”

Yeats folded the painting, "This possibility cannot be ruled out." "She can dress as a man, and so can others, but in this case, only a man can make Yin Suniang pregnant.

"The people who mobilized a thousand soldiers and horses searched all over the city but didn't find this, and the street along the river is so big, I believe that Ji Gongzi must have searched all over and found no one."

Ji Shuhuai acquiesced to Teng Chong's speculation.

Yeats handed the kit to Yang Fuquan, "We missed a place. ”

"Where?"

Teng Chong and Ji Shuhuai asked at the same time.

Yeats glanced at Ji Shuhuai, who had an eager face, smiled faintly, did not answer, and turned around and walked out of the account room.

Ji Shuhuai stood at the door until they were about to disappear from his sight, and he caught up, "Su Niang took three thousand taels of silver from the account. ”

For ordinary businessmen, three thousand taels of silver is really a lot.

Yeats nodded, indicating that he understood.

"......" Ji Shuhuai saw that Yeats was about to leave again, and wanted to call but was embarrassed to shout, and watched the person leave.

Could that guy be the son of a rich and noble family, so it's hard to check?

Until he left the fish shop, Teng Chong couldn't help but ask, "Where is the scum hiding?" ”

Yeats said, "When you go back to Dali Temple, you should know." ”

Teng Chong: ...... He was anxious to scratch his heart and lungs, if he didn't know that Yeats had always been like this for the sake of prudence, he almost thought that Ye Xiaodi deliberately hung his appetite, so that he was now up and down, and he wanted to know where this thin and tall murderer was hiding?

As soon as he arrived at Dali Temple, Yeats went to Pei Shaoqing's official office to look for him.

"My lord, I need your help."

This is the sun coming out in the west, Bai Lang, who was standing at the door on duty, couldn't help but look towards the official room, and when he met the master's gaze, he was so frightened that he immediately retracted his head.

Yeats turned his face and saw a master and a servant smiling dumbly.

Pei Jingning saw her smile, and he was in a cheerful mood, "What do you need me to help with?" ”

Yeats said: "Which temples near the capital are secretly putting money in prints?" ”

"Not a few." He didn't say which one it was, but asked: "The Yin family is related to loan sharks?" ”

Yeats shook his head, "No, my lord, I suspect that some monks are engaged in killing pigs. ”

"Pig slaughter?"

Pig killing is a modern Internet buzzword, which is a telecommunications fraud method in which fraud gangs use the Internet to make friends and induce victims to invest in gambling.

This method is divided into several steps, first prepare "pig feed" such as personality design, dating routines, etc., and then call the social platform "pigsty", in which to find the fraud object they call "pig". By establishing a romantic relationship, that is, "raising pigs", and finally defrauding money, that is, "killing pigs", this is the origin of the pig killing plate.

Yeats saw that Fei Jingning didn't understand, and told the process of killing the pig plate in an ancient way of deception, "In fact, it is a combination of horses and swallows in the ten charlatans." ”

The horse in deception refers to the meaning of deception alone, alone. This kind of person is either pretending to be a Taoist or a monk, giving people a feeling that they are outside the world and do not read ordinary things, and the ultimate goal is naturally to defraud money.

And Yan, a person who specializes in cheating with beauty. Women deceive men, men deceive women, as long as they are lustful, they will be fooled.

Pei Jingning immediately understood: "What do you mean by a monk pretending to be a young man and using a beautiful man to defraud the little lady of money?" ”

"Yes, sir." Yeats arched his hand, "These monks generally take young women who have a good family background but the husband and wife are not in agreement as the object of fraud, they use beauty + empathy as the young women's 'red face', and then defraud them step by step of their money, these young women find out that they have been deceived, and generally do not dare to publicize it, they can only consider themselves unlucky, but Yin Suniang is different from the married young woman, she is just engaged, she can cancel the marriage contract and marry again, she pestered the monk, so the monk poisoned her and pushed her into the Grand Canal." ”

"Do you suspect that this monk is in these temples where money is lent?"

"Yes, sir."

Temples had a high status in ancient times and enjoyed many privileges, and it was not so simple for Yeats to arrest people, she put the portrait on the table, "Ji Shuhuai has seen the man who came to find the deceased, and this is what he looked like after wearing a wig." Then, she sat down opposite Pei Jingning and drew a sketch with a bald head and a ring mark.

Pei Jingning nodded, and asked people to call Lu Sicheng, "Find out which temple this person is in, and arrest people immediately after finding out." ”

"Yes, sir."

With Shaoqing's order, and Dali Temple Sicheng personally ended, the people in the temple had to cooperate, and soon found out that the scum was actually the largest temple in the Great Wei Dynasty - Mingguang Temple.

The scumbag is a field monk of Mingguang Temple, in order to make money, he took advantage of the kung fu of buying vegetables and rice for the temple to hook up with the little lady of the merchant in the market, and in the past year, he joined forces with his companions and deceived at least ten young women.

When he was arrested, he didn't admit it, he just didn't let go and killed Yin Suniang, "You said that I killed someone, and the body still drifted from the river street to the canal wharf in the north, how could it be possible, on the night of the tenth day of the sixth month, I was in the temple, and there were many people who could prove it." ”

(End of chapter)