Endless anger was burning, and Sun Mengxi felt that she was being despised .

Sent directly to the door, but was rejected, what a humiliation.

suppressed the anger in her heart, this Li County Order, Li Tanhua has the ability to despise her, and her best choice is to leave with Buddha sleeves.

But looking at Li Tanhua, that shallow smile, as if welcoming her to leave, is to become firm, no matter what, she must stay, not for anything else, just to fight for a breath.

Besides, it was her best choice.

She is the daughter of a merchant, although she has an uncle who was born in a noble family, but they are estranged from each other, and they cannot be relied on when they encounter big problems; not long ago, the backer of the Sun family happened to leave, it was the moment of power vacuum, it was the time of danger, and her father was imprisoned. Now, though, the truth has been found out and he has been released from prison.

But this does not mean safety, and there is inexplicable danger.

This county lord is a good choice.

Besides, she is the daughter of a merchant and a concubine, and her status is too low, and she looks down on ordinary people. Among the many candidates, this county is a good candidate.

"Rubbing fingerprints!" Sun Mengxi said.

"Yes!" Li Mu said, "The leaves have tree patterns, each leaf is different, and everyone's fingerprints are different!"

Sun Mengxi was silent, thinking, observing up and down, and suddenly thought of something.

Take out the makeup box from your arms, there are mirrors, rouge, gouache, and silver powder, take out the silver powder, and gently flick it on the bowl, which is very light and careful, but gradually, clear fingerprints appeared on the bowl.

Suddenly, Li Mu was stunned.

There is also this kind of operation.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Li Mu said happily, "You can draw!"

"Little girl, know a little bit about one or two!" Sun Mengxi said.

"Then draw the fingerprints on the bowl!" Li Mu said. Let the fingerprints on the bowl be displayed, which is good, but it is difficult for some strong people to draw fingerprints.

"Yes!"

Sun Mengxi said, took out the brush, chose the thinnest brush, carefully looked at the fingerprints on the bowl, looked at it for a long time, then closed his eyes and began to paint. Brush brush brush. Soon, fingerprints appeared on the paper, contrasting with each other, and they were extremely similar.

The moment I opened my eyes, I was done.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Li Mu said, "You are very good. ”

I am very satisfied, this is a talent, and he is always tolerant of talents.

My talent is here.

Without Zhang Zhao, Bai Yutang, it is not bad to have Zhang Long and Zhao Hu.

In fact, the three brothers and sisters of the Liu family are a good choice, but unfortunately they are too mysterious and still not very reliable.

"Childe, you're satisfied!" Sun Mengxi said.

"Not bad, not bad!" Li Mu said: "Now, you are my maid." ”

"Meet Childe!" Sun Mengxi said.

Li Mu said: "With fingerprints, you can determine the murderer! Scribe Zhang is now at Sun's house and prints the fingerprints of the maid Xiaocui. Zhao Xiancheng went to the prison and went to print Qian Xiucai's fingerprints!"

The subordinates were busy.

About half an hour later, the fingerprint was finished.

Fingerprint comparison began.

Compared with the fingerprints, Xiaocui's fingerprints were excluded, and the fingerprints on the bowl were different from Qian Xiucai's.

"Qian Xiucai was wronged, Qian Xiucai is not a murderer!" Li Mu said.

"Qian Xiucai is not a murderer, so who is that?" asked Sun Mengxi.

"I don't know either!" Li Mu said: "The murderer is in the Qian family, and the goal is clear!"

"Qian Xiucai was wronged, did you let him go!" Sun Mengxi said.

Li Mudao: "Let him go, he is still in prison for the time being, and continue to stay." When the suspect is not caught, he will continue to stay. There is still a long time before the trial. Even if it's a trial, isn't there still an autumn queen!"

In this era, the county magistrate was much more powerful than the county magistrate in later generations.

Although it is said that the county order does not have the power of the death penalty, after the trial, it needs to be handed over to the prefect above, and then handed over to the criminal department, Dali Temple, etc., for review. But in the case of the ninth floor, Dali Temple and the Criminal Department will agree, and rarely dismiss it. In addition, if you hit the board and be killed, you deserve it.

In other words, it is reasonable to die in prison.

"It's getting late, it's time to eat. ”

Li Mu said.

After eating, Li Mu arranged a room for Sun Mengxi, and the waiter did not need it for the time being.

From today, there is an assistant.

............

At night, in prison, Qian Xiucai lived in a cold cell, with unspeakable suffering.

This is still the county lord, sympathetic to him, gave him a separate cell, and gave him an oil lamp, a quilt, a desk, books, and so on.

"I was wronged!"

Qian Xiucai was unwilling, but Xiaocui was killed, and he was the biggest suspect.

Even if the case is appealed to the Criminal Department, and the above-mentioned to Dali Temple, it will be approved for review. Unless there is a major clue.

When!

At this moment, the door of the cell opened, and a woman entered, carrying a food box.

"San Lang, is the cell good?" the woman asked.

"Fourth aunt!"

Qian Xiucai said: "Why you." Yuan'er, why didn't you come!"

His father's main room was called his mother, and his father's concubines were called aunts. The fourth aunt is my father's third concubine, an oiran in the Qinglou, and she is just in her early twenties.

"You did the murder of your father, Yuan'er has already taken her son and returned to her parents' house, and she wants to reconcile with you!" The fourth aunt said: "I am a woman from Qinglou, and I have only been in the Qian family for more than three years, and I have no children and no support." I originally planned to be a good woman from a good family, but now that your father has died, I can't stay any longer, so I can only return to the Qinglou again!"

The concubine, if she has a son, the wife and sons can bear her, so as not to fall into a bad name.

But without a son, he can only go back to Qinglou.

The fourth aunt said: "Da Lang, Erlang, I'm also back!

Qian Xiucai said: "I am wronged!"

The fourth aunt said, "Eat more." I won't wronged you, sir!"

Qian Xiucai was absent-minded, opened the food box, there were three dishes, one soup and rice in it, but he smelled the fragrance, and he still stepped forward to eat with chopsticks. After just a few bites, suddenly the face of his face was distorted, his mouth was foaming, his neck was pinched, his whole body was uncomfortable, and he rolled on the ground.

The fourth aunt shouted in panic: "Oh no, something happened!"

The cell boss stepped forward, opened the prison door, and stepped forward to check, Qian Xiucai had already fallen to the ground and died of anger.

......

"What Qian Xiucai, poisoned to death, and is still in prison!"

As soon as he took off his clothes, Li Mu was about to sleep, when suddenly news came from the officials.

Li Mu put on his clothes and walked quickly to the prison, only to see Qian Xiucai foaming at the mouth and dying of anger, while the fourth aunt was trembling and kneeling on the ground.