Starting from Detective Li Yuanfang Chapter 49: Poor people sitting in front of the table in the middle of the night, not asking about the common people or ghosts and gods
Chapter 49: Poor people sitting in front of the table in the middle of the night, not asking about the common people or ghosts and gods
The residences of the high-ranking gentry are all in the center of Liangzhou, not too far from the palace city.
When the Jia Mansion was rushed in by the wolf-like internal guards, making a lot of noise and noise, the resident was also vaguely aware of it.
"Li Yuanfang, you are going too far!"
Jia Sibo had made no secret of his anger, but he did not take action directly. Instead, he suppressed Meng Teng behind him and said to An Zhongjing: "Zhongjing, you have seen the ladies in my house, how could they be Tubo spies?
If those barbarian soldiers break into the house and cause trouble, how will they get married in the future? This will ruin their lives!"
A look of hesitation appeared on An Zhongjing's face: "This..."
Li Yan did not speak and stood calmly aside.
After hesitating for a moment, An Zhongjing gritted his teeth and whispered: "Shilin, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this case is related to the safety of my family. If Yuanfang really misunderstands you, your wife, I, An, will definitely
With the most generous dowry, they are guaranteed to marry in glory."
Jasbo's heart felt cold.
He finally understood why Li Yan listed An Zhongjing as a suspect even though he only suspected him.
The purpose is to make An Zhongjing realize the tragic consequences he will face if he is falsely accused of a crime!
In this way, An Zhongjing would not lose his temper for a moment and try his best to protect him for the sake of friendship.
But once he loses the protection of the An family, it will be much easier for Li Yan to capture the Jia family.
Jia Sibo looked at Li Yan.
Their eyes met again.
It's just that their mentality is completely different.
Li Yan said: "You are working hard every step of the way, and I am working hard every step of the way. In this duel, evil will never prevail over good!"
Jasbo snorted coldly, said nothing, and kept rolling his eyes. Meng Teng stood behind him, his whole body tense.
Time passed silently.
Both sides are waiting.
Waiting for news from Qiu Shenji.
Jia Sibo pinned his hopes on the lowly police inspector who did not dare to take the risk of arresting all the female members of his family.
Li Yanze knew very well that the low-status inspector dared to kill even the prince. Even if he hadn't reached that point yet, even the Jia Mansion could not stop his madness.
Sure enough, after a period of noise, the sound began to move continuously.
The inner guards holding torches escorted a group of women towards the palace city in a mighty manner. The sound of crying in the team was very clear.
Jia Sibo's expression changed again. He tried desperately to suppress it, but couldn't control it at all. His hands started to tremble slightly.
Li Yanze realized why Wu Zetian liked to use cruel officials. These guys were like mad dogs, they dared to do anything, and their efficiency was extremely high.
It’s so useful.
He straightened his outlook and asked, "Have the translators come?"
Immediately, a guard came forward to report: "Among the Hu Shang's attendants in the city, there are three people who claim to be able to speak Supi dialect, and they have all been brought here."
Li Yan nodded: "In a hurry, I found three good ones and asked them to chat with those little ladies in Supi dialect."
The inner guard left in a hurry.
Not long after, he returned with a face full of joy, followed by a little girl of seven or eight years old wearing a veil on her face. She looked at the crowd timidly and spoke a Subi dialect.
The Hu Shang attendant also followed and translated: "She said: 'I want to go home'..."
As soon as this statement came out.
An Zhongjing sighed deeply and turned his head.
Jia Sibo closed his eyes and smiled sadly.
"Alang, you go first..."
Meng Teng violently rose up and rushed towards An Zhongjing, trying to capture a hostage, but saw a bright light flash out.
This time Li Yan used the sword, it was no different from the previous test. With a sharp and powerful movement, the sword shone like an antelope hanging its horns, which was stunning.
A bloody palm flew out directly.
"ah--!!"
The round shield fell to the ground, and Meng Teng let out a scream, and then was knocked down by several internal guards and controlled.
During the whole process, Jasbo didn't move.
On the surface, he doesn't know much about martial arts, but Li Yan knows very well that this guy's inner strength training is very superb.
Being able to imitate An Zhongjing's stick skills to cause misguidance, and being able to fight him head-on, he is definitely a master of the younger generation.
After all, the Jia family in Wuwei has a long history. Going back further, not only Jia Xu during the Three Kingdoms period, but also Jia Yi during the Wenjing period of the Western Han Dynasty was also their ancestor.
This historical background is stronger than that of several of the current five surnames.
pity……
Seeing Meng Teng being led away covered in blood, Jia Sibo finally said: "I didn't expect that everything would be wrong if a hundred secrets were missing. Li Yuanfang, aren't you afraid that I don't have the person you want in my house?"
Li Yan smiled: "Be prepared for everything and be able to advance and retreat freely. I learned this from you."
Regarding the night break into Jia's house, Li Yan would report it to Qiu Shenji alone, and he would not take any credit for searching for evidence.
Likewise, if he really overthought and guessed wrong, Qiu Shenji would be the one to take the blame.
Li Yanke didn't give the order, it was Qiu Shenji who was eager to get the credit.
If it succeeds, I will make a profit.
If I fail, I won’t lose.
"Understood……"
Jia Sibo smiled bitterly: "What I admire most about Yuanfang is that you usually pretend to be stupid and confuse others, but only show extraordinary wisdom at critical moments. It seems that you have already doubted me!"
"You are stupid!"
Li Yan was furious in his heart. I looked like an ordinary person. I thought everyone was like you. What about the old Yinbi passed down from ancestors?
However, his face was naturally calm and gentle, with a gentle smile.
Jasbo's heart palpitated: "You are so scary!"
He always felt that although this guy was mature in his dealings with others, he spoke slowly and sometimes seemed dazed, and it was obvious at first glance that he was not very smart. Although he got better later, he was still at the level of a normal person. Unexpectedly, he was all fake.
When it comes to scheming, it's much deeper than him!
At this moment, An Zhongjing turned around and stared at Jia Sibo. He gritted his teeth and said with pain and sadness: "Shilin, how can I not blame you? You want to frame me like this and affect the entire An family?"
Jia Sibo looked at his close friend with strange eyes: "Zhongjing, do you still remember what I was doing when you entered the sixth grade of the second hall?"
An Zhongjing thought for a moment and said, "You are taking the imperial examination."
Jia Sibo smiled: "Yes, I was in the imperial examination. I ranked first in the tribute examination in Liangzhou three times. I won the imperial examination and entered the capital, and I failed three times!"
"Because I am arrogant and arrogant, I took the Jinshi subject. If it were the Ming Jing subject, there would be hope for scholars from other states, but the Jinshi subject was almost dominated by scholars from the second hall and the sixth school. I thought that I was very talented.
I wanted to be a special case, but later I realized how ridiculous it was..."
"Zhongjing, when you abandoned your studies in Chang'an and returned to Liangzhou in anger because of an insult, I didn't know how much I envied you for being able to study in the Sixth School of the Second Hall."
"If I were a student from Chang'an, I would have been a Jinshi in high school and become an official. I wouldn't have to dress in white and make amends with a bunch of dandies in Liangzhou all day long."
"So, why should I taint you? Maybe it's because of jealousy!"
An Zhongjing was miserable: "I always thought we were the best brothers, but you actually hate me so much in your heart?"
Jia Sibo shook his head: "I'm not to the point of hating you, I just hate this background."
"Ancestor Yi was a talented young man with superb diction and strategic strategies. He could be called a pillar, but he was not reused until his death."
"My ancestor Xu was born in Liangzhou, so he was repeatedly looked down upon and his official career was not smooth. If the world had not changed drastically, how would he have achieved success in the future?"
"Now that hundreds of years have passed by, looking back on the past, my identity as Jia family is still so embarrassing."
"No way! No way! If the right path is not allowed, I will go astray!"
"When your An family is suspected by the saint, I will help you clean it up, but by then, your father, the palace guard, your eight brothers, and the powerful forces of the An family in Longyou will all be killed.
Gradually it becomes useful to me!"
When An Zhongjing thought about the development of that situation, he felt his chest churning for a moment, rushed to the corner, and vomited until he was dizzy.
Jia Sibo smiled and said: "I'm afraid you have grown up after this incident. When I behead you in public, come and give me a gift!"
An Zhongjing did not respond. Jia Sibo turned to Li Yan and smiled: "I taught Liniang for five years."
"Teach her the classics and history, let her practice Fei Bai hard, and specialize in assassination and polo shooting. Brother Fu can be so good at polo, so he should recognize me as his master."
"Liniang is the most talented woman I have ever seen. Su Pi deserves to be a woman who once ruled the country and has quite a lot of background."
"In the second year after I taught her, I ordered people to go to the Western Regions to collect as many surviving daughters of Suvi as possible, especially those from the past nobles who had been demoted as slaves. No matter how much the price was, I would buy them and train them for great use.
."
"But my plan was stillborn before it was implemented. They have done no evil so far and have never left my house. Can Yuan Fang not be embarrassed?"
Li Yan said: "This is not something I can decide, but I will do my best to protect them, not because of you, but because of Liniang."
Jia Sibo laughed: "I think so. Liniang is not easy to impress. If you can make her speak, you must be sincere."
"It seems that no matter how good my calculation is, I am still not as good as you..."
"so be it!"
He straightened his clothes and walked towards the inner prison.
Li Yan waved his hand, and all the internal guards moved out of the way. They watched the man in moon-white robes, suddenly sang loudly, and walked away:
"The propaganda office seeks talents and visits ministers, but Jia Sheng's talents are even more unmatched. It's a pity that he only sat down at the front table in the middle of the night and didn't ask about the people or ghosts and gods."
***The author has something to say***
The last poem is by Li Shangyin, borrow it from the fictional world.
Thanks to book friends "Tianjing Huntian Baojian", "Toronto Kogoro" and "Tianlianghaoqiuqiu" for their rewards.