Chapter 8: Making trouble in Dali Temple, her support
Author: Bu Yiqiu
Chapter 8: Making trouble in Dali Temple, her support
He first slit his own throat with a piece of bamboo, then stood on the table and jumped up high facing the wall. When he fell, his head would be blocked by the wall and break. When his body fell, the entire neck would be injured from the front of the neck.
It was torn apart and turned into this.
Yu Qiansi pointed to the bamboo pieces on the ground: "Where did this thing come from?"
Two Wuya guards escorted one person and replied: "After Qingyuan came in, he threatened to carve scriptures to atone for his sins, so the people from Dali Temple handed him a bamboo stick."
If a dry and tough bamboo stick is bent at will, uneven cuts will be formed at the fracture. Although the bamboo knife is rough, the cut surface is sharp enough for those who are determined to die.
They had been eating and sleeping all the way, and were always on tenterhooks. When they failed at the last step, Yu Qiansi felt angry, but opened her mouth with a sweet smile.
"Capture all the people from Dali Temple Prison, including everyone from top to bottom, and take them into custody pending trial!"
The Wuya Guards have been gearing up for a long time and are eager to give it a try.
Over the past year, Dali Temple has suppressed the Punishment Division overtly and covertly, and the murderer who was finally captured died just after the handover. Old and new grudges must be settled this time!
All the men in black responded in unison, forming a team of three and spreading out to search vigorously.
For a time, the Dali Temple Prison was bustling with activity. But this time, it was the prisoners in each cell who cheered. Watching the arrogant jailers in the past being easily taken down one by one by black-clad Wuya guards,
The screams continued, and the whole cell was filled with joy.
"Yu Qiansi, you are crazy! I am the young minister of Dali Temple! How dare you arrest me? I will definitely give you a book tomorrow!"
Tan Ling's crown and hat were tilted at this moment, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.
Yu Qiansi did not go anywhere else, but leaned outside the cell where Qing Yuan died tragically. His eyes were as dark as the abyss, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more public.
"I heard that Mr. Shaoqing has a wonderful pen. If you want to make a good point, why not take a good look at the situation in the prison and write down this scene clearly and hand it to Your Majesty."
Tan Ling's hands were clamped, and Yi Wu Ya Wei twisted his chin and forced him to look into the cell. Tan Ling had no time to close his eyes when he was stung by the bright red all over the wall, which made his stomach sour that he almost vomited it out.
"I mentioned that the prisoner worked hard to arrest and escort the person, but he was sent back to the west by the Dali Temple Prison before he had a cup of tea in the hands of Dali Temple. Could it be that you, Mr. Shaoqing, are worried about what the criminal will say?
Will you be put in danger, so you can't wait to keep silent?"
Tan Ling also secretly cursed himself for being unlucky, why did this happen to him.
He hurriedly defended: "Don't slander others! How could I, the dignified young minister of Dali Temple, collude with a monk from the south? He killed so many people, what good does it do to me! I think you can't find the murderer, whatever.
I fooled a monk and forced him to beat him, but the monk felt wronged, so he committed suicide to express his will!"
Seeing that his efforts to confuse right and wrong have no logic, he is worse than a child on the street.
Yu Qian smiled wantonly, but to Tan Ling, she looked like a wild and ferocious ghost.
She pointed to the cell and said: "I arrested this person, and there are all the witnesses and material evidence. The criminal Qingyuan personally admitted the crime he committed in front of the Yangzhou magistrate. The confession was quickly sent back to the capital early in the morning.
I have received your Majesty’s personal inscription. Before entering Dali Temple, you also inspected this person and found that there was no injury or mark on this person. Every word of what I said is corroborated. But I don’t know where the evidence is for what Mr. Shaoqing just said.
?Or do you think His Majesty is stupid and that’s why you were deceived by me?”
What Tan Ling just said was just prevarication at will in order to shirk responsibility. Seeing that Yu Qian was still logically clear in anger, grasped the mistakes in his words, and even accused him of such a big crime, he was speechless.
There are no words left to argue.
Today, he was personally guarding outside the prison to stop them. He was just worried that the Criminal Division would show off his power by solving a major case, and he just wanted to rub their nerves. Unexpectedly, this problem would arise as soon as he turned his face. It is really difficult to say.
ah.
Yao An, who was next to Wang Song, followed closely behind, walked to Yu Qiansi, and said loudly: "After hearing about this, the young prince has gone to the palace to see your majesty to tell you what happened. Wu Yawei was specially ordered to temporarily take over the Dali Temple Prison.
, all the jailers and the young minister of Dali Temple are detained until the truth is found out, and a decision will be made after the saint's morning appearance tomorrow."
When Tan Ling heard this, he understood that there was no room for turning around. He collapsed and fell to the ground, moaning uncontrollably.
It is indeed the saint's personal order to bring the Criminal Division to investigate the murderous signature case this time.
Starting from October last year, eight people were killed in a murder case in the south of the Yangtze River. During the Dasheng Dynasty, the Buddha was worshiped, which made everyone in the court panic. In order to appease the people, the sage Zhu Piyu ordered the Criminal Division to take over the case with full authority, and everything was to resolve the case first.
.Be sure to find out as soon as possible and give an explanation to the world.
But I didn't expect that this Jade Rakshasa was really capable, and he caught the real culprit in just five days.
Now in the court hall, Wang Song, the young prince of the Duke of Qi, has hands and eyes all over the sky. Only the Three Law Divisions headed by Dali Temple have not been touched by Wang Song, so he hates the punishment division arranged by Wang Song a year ago.
Not only were they worried every day that they would divide the power of the Three Legal Divisions and help Wang Song disrupt his power and rule, they were also worried that the rumored owner of the Jade Hall would really solve the case like a god, and gradually emptied the Dali Temple. Therefore, they suppressed them all the time.
He took strict precautions, but in the end he was defeated by them.
Yu Qiansi stared at Tan Ling, who was soft and rotten in a puddle in front of him, and was not annoyed.
Although Qingyuan is the real culprit, there are still some problems in the case that make her very confused and need to be solved urgently. It’s just that Qingyuan has been in samadhi along the way. No matter whether he treats each other sincerely or verbally provocative, he doesn’t say a word. In fact,
It's difficult.
Suddenly, Yu Qiansi had a flash of inspiration.
Boyi!
The two of them were imprisoned together for a night. Perhaps Boyi had a conversation with Qingyuan.
Thinking of this, Yu Qiansi immediately told Yao Guang to carefully investigate everyone in Dali Temple Prison and be sure to find out every move Qing Yuan made after entering the prison. Then he hurried back to the Punishment Department, but at the door, he saw the
The snow-green carriage did not leave.
Yao An stood aside, as if waiting for him.
She stopped and stepped forward to ask, "Young Master, haven't you entered the palace?"
Wang Song's voice came from inside the carriage, clear and powerful, with an inexplicable calming power.
"I think you must be in a bad mood at the moment, so I'll wait for you."
"Young Master, please speak."
"Asi, what do you rely on when you join the Criminal Division?"
Yu Qiansi's frown suddenly relaxed due to anger, and was deeply touched by these words.
Across the carriage, Yu Qiansi looked into Wang Song's calm amber eyes. The person in front of him looked a bit sickly and thin, but he was as clear and clear as the first snow quietly resting on the branches of the forest in the distant mountains.
Transparent. If there is a true God existing in the world, this should be the case.
Thinking back to the first meeting, he also asked himself this question.
"What do you rely on?"
She raised her head fearlessly and said: "I am your support. If it weren't for me today, you wouldn't be able to walk out of that street. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to find out the cause of death of this corpse!"
Understanding what Wang Song meant, she smiled brightly, the smile reaching straight into her eyes.
Everyone thought that her support was the Duke of Qi, where one person was inferior to ten thousand people.
But what the young master said was to remind her not to forget her original intention. Her intelligence is the foundation of her life.
He believed that with her intelligence, no matter how complicated the case was, it would be able to get to the bottom of the case. But it would be unfavorable if something unpleasant happened to disturb Qingming at this moment.
In this world, only he understands that to get to this point, from beginning to end, she only relied on herself.
The same goes for establishing the Yuli Pavilion, the same goes for getting acquainted with Master Jingkong, and the same goes for ordering the executioner to be brought under her command.
Wang Song looked at the woman with soft eyes outside the car, recalling that little girl who had nothing, held her head high and spoke frankly, disdainful of charity, and only asked for exchange. Now she has indeed made her own way.
Yu Qiansi nodded and replied: "I understand. Thank you young master for your advice."
Wang Song raised his hand and handed Yu Qiansi a simple wooden box.
"This was originally a gift to congratulate you on solving the murderous signature case. Although there are new twists and turns, I should encourage you to know everything you want and doubt as soon as possible."
Yu Qiansi hugged the wooden box, and all kinds of emotions surged into her heart, and she didn't know where to start.
Wang Song looked at her for a moment and asked casually: "By the way, what did you want to ask me just now?"
Yu Qiansi sighed slightly, fate plays tricks on people.
The reason for the hesitation at that time was related to Qingyuan. But now that Qingyuan is dead, it would be bad if Master Jingkong is involved again.
"It's okay now."
Wang Song could hear Yu Qiansi's loss and confusion.
He said calmly: "In fact, the rumors from the outside are not false. If you want to do something, just give it a try and don't have any regrets. Even if it doesn't work, a person who is half sick can still protect you from the wind and rain."
This was also a joke she made when the two of them first met.
At that time Wang Song asked her, how can you do it on your own?
She frowned slightly and said, "I don't rely on myself. How can I rely on you, who is half-sick and dying, to ask the people who apply medicine from the Yu family to protect me from the wind and rain?"
I didn't expect that the young master would use this to make fun of him. Thinking of his fearless appearance when he was a newborn calf, he lowered his eyebrows and frowned.
Seeing that her eyes were clear again, Wang Song didn't waste any more time and ordered Yao'an to drive the carriage towards the palace city.
Before leaving, I didn’t forget to say: “Don’t forget to eat on time.”
Yu Qiansi hummed lightly, watched the carriage go away, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. The anger just now disappeared, and clarity returned.
Qingyuan kept silent all the way, but chose to kill himself immediately after entering Beijing. Was he instigated by others or did he do it deliberately?
When he raised his eyes and saw Su Ren, a young official standing at a loss at the door of the Criminal Division, he suddenly remembered what he had just said about the Guang'an Marquis Mansion.
Yes, we are not at the end of the road yet.
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