Chapter 22: The True Willow Ear

Han Shiyan couldn't help but shudder and took a step back slightly.

He felt that Gu Shiwei was like a pig slaughterer with a knife, standing in front of the slaughtering stool sharpening the knife, ready to cut off his fattest piece of meat.

"Where do you say ghosts? It's just that some people are not right, and the Yushitai collects evidence of the crime and severely punishes them according to the law. ”

"Just like your Imperial City Division, you are obviously an invisible shadow, if you have to be the hyena that swaggers the world, sooner or later you will kill yourself."

Han Shiyan knew that he was infamous, but he never explained a word.

Today, an unprecedentedly wicked man in the Imperial City Division explained it thoroughly.

He had a hunch that if he was too late, the fierce girl in front of him might really do the ridiculous thing of letting him take turns marrying the daughter of her enemy's family.

After finishing the family, he replaced the next one, just like Gu Shiwei followed his master after following him.

It's something she did!

Gu Shiwei felt Han Shiyan's resistance, and shook his head with some disappointment, the twisted melon is not sweet! It's not time to draw your sword yet!

She thought, her eyes moved, she took out the earrings she had received from Ding Yang's mother earlier, and handed them to Han Shiyan, "Do you have any clues?" We are small people who have never seen gold or jade. ”

Han Shiyan saw that Gu Shiwei had returned to normal, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He took the earring, rubbed it in his hand a few times, and said, "Let's go find Master Jia first, let him see the seal." ”

"As for the three possibilities you mentioned earlier, if the letter that framed Zhang Chunting was changed by Ding Yang after killing Mr. Guan, then the Chunling girl who had seen the original real letter in Hangzhou was afraid that she was already more than lucky."

If the letter was exchanged halfway, in the case that Zhu Cheng was dead, Miss Chunling was a strong witness who had seen the real letter.

The people behind the scenes are bent on framing Zhang Chunting, and they are bound to kill people.

Han Shiyan said, picked up the earrings, shone them in the light, and then handed the thing to Gu Shiwei, "This jewelry is very exquisite, although it is not gold, but it is not something that a nameless goldsmith can make." ”

"I don't know much about these jewelry, if you can trust me, I can ask Wang Yushi to help me take a look."

Wang Yushi has eighteen beautiful concubines, and he is very familiar with these women.

"But what you think should be right, this thing is not something that Ding Yang will have, it should be related to his death, and it has a special meaning for him."

Gu Shiwei was just about to nod when he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him.

The muddy Wu Jiang blushed and galloped to the front, he smiled, turned over and dismounted. He scratched his head a little embarrassed, and said bluntly, "The old man scolded me to a bloody death, and he said that I had lost all the faces of Kaifeng Mansion." ”

"Even if I drag you along with the thighs of the two of you today, I must investigate the case with you. Otherwise, Kaifeng Mansion would have no place in this Bianjing City. ”

"Although I don't understand, Kaifeng Mansion is obviously there, covering a vast area, not to mention a foothold, even if it is rolling all over the ground, there is no land."

As he spoke, he looked over facelessly, and exclaimed when he saw the earrings, "Isn't this the spring willow of the first-line pavilion?" My fifth sister has been thinking about it for a long time, but she didn't expect it to be bought by Brother Shi Yan to give her family a gift. ”

"I knew this was the case, so I took the lead and exchanged a set of head and face jewelry from my fifth sister with you. In this way, my fifth sister can be favored, and Brother Shiyan, your gift will not seem to be picky and searching! ”

"Where is there a girl who only gives one ear bell?"

Wu Jiang's speech crackled like fried beans, and Han Shiyan was speechless when he heard it.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person."

Wu Jiang made a sealing motion, and pretended to flattering the two of them.

Gu Shiwei looked amused, "Then if you go to this first-line pavilion, can you find out who bought the jewelry?" ”

Wu Jiang thought for a while, "Wu Jiang of the General's Mansion can't be checked, but Wu Tuiguan of Kaifeng Mansion can check it, if this thing is related to the case." ”

The first-line pavilion is a well-known time-honored silver building in Bianjing City, which is opened on the most prosperous Suzaku Street.

The merchants who can stand tall at the feet of this son of heaven have more or less strong backgrounds, and they will not casually reveal the things of the guests. But when Kaifeng Mansion went to investigate the case and inquire, it was two completely different things.

Gu Shiwei glanced at Wu Jiang deeply, and nodded without hesitation, "It's related to the case." ”

Wu Jiang instantly became elated, "It can be regarded as a place where I can help." By the way, let me tell you that Ding Yang is undoubtedly hanging. There were no signs of a struggle on his body, but there was an old wound in his heart, which he must have been kicked three or four days ago. ”

"There are still bruises. Other than that, he's good enough to kill a cow! ”

Wu Jiang turned over and got on the horse as he spoke, Han Shiyan silently returned the earrings to Gu Shiwei, the two glanced at each other and followed Wu Jiang towards Suzaku Street, and it happened that Master Jia's shop was also in the same direction.

The three of them rode through the downtown area, and after a while, they arrived at the door of the first-line pavilion.

The boy who greeted the guest at the door looked at Wu Jiang's smelly body, and wanted to stop the guest, but when he saw Gu Shiwei wearing the official uniform of the imperial city behind him, he hesitated for a moment and walked quickly to report to the shopkeeper.

Wu Jiang didn't notice it at all, and opened the conversation box by himself, "I heard that a wealthy merchant in the south got a piece of fine jade, and brought it to the first line pavilion to make a set of head jewelry, and the remaining leftovers were used as honorarium. ”

"The first-line pavilion took the leftovers and made a complete set of gold-inlaid small heads, called real willows. It means that it looks like a real willow branch. My fifth sister doesn't like anything else, she likes all kinds of strange-shaped earrings. ”

At that time, she liked this real willow very much, but unfortunately she was a step late and asked someone to buy it. She didn't think about tea and dinner when she went home, and drew a picture by herself according to her memory. ”

As soon as Wu Jiang's words fell, a white-faced shopkeeper walked out, he was about forty years old, looking white and soft, like a dumpling.

"General Wu Xiao is very right! Under Li Xiao, he is the big shopkeeper of this line of pavilions. ”

Although the willow branch was turned into a willow branch by him, the price dropped a little, but it was not rough after all.

Wu Jiang coughed lightly twice when he heard this, and he straightened his color, but he had a bit of official authority, "Don't call me General Wu Xiao, now I am the new official of Kaifeng Mansion." ”

As he spoke, he looked around and lowered his voice, "Now that Zhenliu's earrings are involved in a murder, we need to know who the buyer is?" ”

The shopkeeper's ears moved, and he looked at Han Shiyan behind Wu Jiang quietly, "Three of you, please come with the villain." ”

As he spoke, he led the three of them up to the private room on the second floor, and took out a thick blue booklet.

He dipped his hand in his mouth, flipped through it, and turned it for a while before he turned to the page with the real willow head jewelry, Gu Shiwei looked at it quietly, and saw a row of small characters written in black and white at the bottom of the album: "The king of Yushitai is happy to give poplar branches to Furong Lane."