Yang Fuquan, who was praised for his praise, was so happy that he almost danced with his hands, "Brother Ye, is it possible to finalize the case after they sign and draw the charge?" ”

Yeats shook his head, "Isn't it time yet?" ”

The happy Yang Fuquan quieted down: "Brother Ye, Cai Chunxiang has pleaded guilty, Guo Jiashu does not admit to murder, but the other two all pointed out that he buried the head under the lilac tree, so he can't admit guilt, right?" ”

Yeats said: "Of course, he can't help it, but there are still some places in this case that need to be investigated and verified." ”

"Brother Ye......" Yang Fuquan felt that the analysis and investigation had been very smooth, "Where is the problem?" ”

Teng Chong, Zhao Bai and others also looked at Yeats, what was wrong?

Yeats saw the eager eyes of the crowd, so he had to analyze them one by one.

"One, where did the Wushisan smoked by Cai Chunxiang and others come from? Second, as the son of sacrificial wine, when did he start to smoke Wushisan, and who was the person who took him to suck each time? ”

Yang Fuquan was puzzled and asked, "Brother Ye, is the second question related to this case?" He smoked anyway, and he developed what you call a hyperactive, distorted mentality, which is why he brutally dismembered the woman. ”

Zhao Bai said again, "Junior Brother Ye, where did Wushisan come from, this is another case, right?" "This case is a poison dismemberment!

Yeats smiled slightly, "Whether it has anything to do with it or not, you will find out when you check it." ”

What else to check? Everyone looked at Yeats with puzzled expressions.

Yeats smiled mysteriously, "Go to that little courtyard and find something." ”

Everyone was dragged by Yeats to the small courtyard where the crime occurred, and it was only at this moment that she told everyone what they were looking for, and when she said it, everyone was surprised, "Just look for this?" ”

Yeats pointed to the palm-sized piece of kraft paper and said, "Yes, guys, yes, just look for this little thing." ”

"Lord Ye, I really can't think of what you want to do with this?"

"Of course it's used to convict Guo Jiashu?"

The crowd seemed to understand something, could it be that how many copies of kraft paper were used to push out how many copies of Wushi San? Whether this was the case or not, everyone searched the corners of the yard inside and out, and found more than a dozen pieces of kraft paper.

Yeats scraped off the residual powder one by one with a small spatula and recorded the taste himself.

However, before Yeats interrogated Guo Jiashu, she put more than a dozen pieces of brown paper on Pei Jingning's desk.

"These papers are ......" Pei Jingning reached out and took the paper, touched the end of his nose and sniffed it, "Five stones?" ”

Yeats asked, "Yes, my lord." ”

"Is this evidence?"

Yeats nodded, "Yes, my lord, this case originally only needed Guo Jiashu's signature, but after review, the cause and effect of this case is wrong?" ”

It has become an open secret of the Great Wei Dynasty that the children of the aristocratic clans like to eat this thing, and in order not to shake the court, Emperor Long Qi, who has been on the throne for six years, has always taken a laissez-faire attitude in this matter.

Yeats was an official who walked around when it came to court matters, why did he scatter the five stones in front of him this time, he raised his eyes and waited for the little lady's thoughts.

"My lord, some temples use the elixir of life to secretly sell five stones in bulk and make a lot of money."

"You mean ......" she doesn't say this for no reason.

"Why don't you use this case to get rid of some of the dens that make five stone scatters?"

Pei Jingning's eyebrows moved, and the whole person leaned back on the back of the Taishi's chair, "Do you know where the den is?" ”

"I don't know if you're right?"

Pei Jingning: ......

Two days later, the five-stone scattered den hidden in the alley of the outer room was taken, and in addition to finding a few hundred catties of five-stone scatter, there was also a large amount of silver, more than 100,000 taels.

The relevant personnel were also arrested by Zhao Qi'an of the Imperial Machinery Battalion, and Yeats did not know where they were held.

She was now interrogating the sharp-mouthed Guo Jiashu, holding a piece of brown paper in her hand, "Guo Jiashu, every time you smoke flour, right?" ”

"It doesn't matter to me what five stone powder or flour is." Guo Jiashu pushed straight out, but he didn't admit that he had killed someone, "At most, I just helped dig a pit, why arrest me and lock me up?" ”

Yeats smiled and couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "You don't think that Cai Chunxiang decomposes the corpse, and all the sins are his, right?" ”

Guo Jiashu raised his chin high, "The corpse he divided, who else could it be if it wasn't him?" ”

Yeats stared at him, "Two days ago, a courtyard in the alley of Huangjiayuan where five stones were stored was sealed by the forbidden Imperial Forest Army, Guo Gongzi, how long do you think it will take for the court to find out the source?" ”

Guo Jiashu was still arrogant just now, and his face changed suddenly, "You guys are investigating your case, what does this have to do with me?" He still refused to confess.

Yeats said lightly: "Cai Chunxiang's confession said that the first time you smoked Wushi San, you provided ......"

He wanted to be cunning again, and was interrupted by Yeats: "Three years ago, Cai Chunxiang was still a positive, diligent and inquisitive talent, and he was what everyone called 'someone else's child' Your father is a secretary, and his son is not as high as sacrificial wine, and you are often counted down by your father because of Cai Chunxiang's excellence, so you have buried the thought of 'revenge' in your heart." ”

"You're talking nonsense."

"Nonsense?" She held up the floured kraft paper again, "This one has been measured, and the flour stuck to it is paste." ”

"Even if it's flour, does it have anything to do with me?"

This is dead and unrecognized.

In the imperial study of the palace, Emperor Long Qi was flipping through the folds handed over by Pei Jingning and Zhao Qi'an, looking at ten lines, and when he finished reading it, his angry face sank: "Actually seized so many five stones?" ”

Zhao Qi'an arched his hand and replied: "Back to the saint, these are just a small part. ”

Emperor Long Qi's face turned completely dark.

In the private room on the top floor of Lanyue Building, everyone sitting, standing, and kneeling, all of them looked frightened, and they didn't dare to look up at the main seat.

In the middle of the hall knelt a young man in black clothes, if Teng Chong and the others could come to Lanyue Tower, they would definitely find that this person was the man who sent the corpse into the inn.

"Lord Wang, the one surnamed Ye is like a snake, it has been sticking to me, disgusting to death, can you dispose of the surname Ye?"

King Han squinted his eyes and swished: "What do you want to do with it?"

The man in black arched his hand, quite conceited, "Lord Wang, as long as you let the little one out of the horse, I will definitely be able to help you get rid of the surname Ye." ”

Yu Qingzhi and Xu Weizhi were originally not wrong, but when they heard this person speak wildly, they glanced at each other, and silently turned their eyes away.

Does King Han want to marry or kill? Yu Xu and the others speculated silently.

King Han flicked his hand.

The man in black was puzzled at first, and then thought for a while, "Lord Wang, do you give you a small chance?" ”

King Han half-opened his eyes, "It's up to you." ”

As soon as the man in black was happy, he kowtowed when he was happy, "The little one will live up to the prince's expectations." Excitedly left with the task.

Yu and Xu's eyes silently followed the man in black for a while, and when they sensed something, they looked at King Han together.

King Han stared at the two of them with a smile.

They were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt down, "Your Highness, please forgive your sins." ”

(End of chapter)