interesting....

There are many kinds of understandings, but there is only one result, which is funny or not.

No one in the room can laugh now.

Qi Xiu said: "Master, I understand what you mean. At this time, the people in Tingyu Tower are not easy to catch. The people inside are too complicated. A little careless will cause riots." He paused again, "or this is also the intention of the murderer. They are waiting for an opportunity to incite public opinion."

Just like last time, Liao Cheng was not so much ruined by the people of Chang'an Prefecture, but rather by the hands of Wang Lieyang, the sect in the court.

As their people, Wang Lieyang's party should be very happy to send him a trip, and it would be even better if he could send some other people by the way.

Song Yuan understood and said, "Then he must not be arrested. If the person dies, of course, the people present will investigate. The prince violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people. This is not what they, civil officials and censors, often say. It is his turn to admit it. Even if I go to the court, I will tell this truth. It depends on what Wang Lieyang said." He said fiercely, "Maybe he might take the opportunity to arrest Wang Lieyang."

"It would be better if everything in the world was as easy as Lord Song said." Qi Xiu sarcastically.

Song Yuan was also anxious and did not respect the civil servants as usual, saying, "I not only say, I also want to do it. I want to arrest people, unlike you who say it or do it."

Duan Shan is the best knife under Song Yuan, and no one can compare to torture and inquire and investigate the case. In many cases, Duan Shan only needs to move his mouth and feel relaxed. Now that the knife is gone, it is normal for him to get mad.

The dispute in the hall made the atmosphere tense, and everyone's heart was messy. Today's incident was really too sudden. They were always at ease, but unexpectedly, someone suddenly took off a big tooth.

Qin Tan said justice: "There is no argument about this. If you don't arrest people, it's not that you don't ask. If you check all these people, you will be arrested in the future. If the other party has a trick, isn't it the same if we take a board and walk over?"

Everyone responded that Song Yuan and several men hurried away, leaving only Qi Xiu, Qin Tan Gong stood up and heard them whispering constantly, and Song Yuan shouted from time to time, "I'm so angry."

Qi Xiu looked at the rise of Qin Tan Gong and hesitated and said, "Don't calm down..."

Qin Tan said justice: "I am not angry. We kill people, and people kill us, there is nothing to be angry." He stepped forward.

Qi Xiu followed and said with a deep expression: "Although Duan Shan is not as skilled as Zong Zhou's right-hand man, he is very alert and can kill him silently. This murderer is extremely powerful. Although Song Yuan controlled Tingyulou, he might not be able to catch the murderer."

Qin Tan said justice: "Catching the murderer is never the most important thing."

Hum? Qi Xiu looked at Qin Tan Gong.

Qin Tan Gong stepped over the threshold and looked at the courtyard with bright lights as bright as daylight, saying, "Just as Duan Shan did, would he have to wait until now if he wanted to catch the murderer? The murderer was just a hand, and he knocked off his head. No matter how many hands he had, it would be useless."

Duke Qin Tan walked towards the back house, and Qi Xiu did not keep up and stood there.

The so-called head...

"Is Emperor Baozhang?" he said, putting his hands up, shook his head again, "Duan Shan did that... If he had arrested someone earlier, he would not have been cut off his head and died of vain."

Those who should be arrested must be arrested!

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Tingyu Building was in chaos, but there was no crying and noisy.

"Don't squeeze, just stand there."

"Come here again after finding someone."

"Similar suspects who dare to walk around."

A team of officers and soldiers separated the crowd and were investigated by people from the Ministry of Justice. Seeing that there were people who were released after investigation, the rest of the people felt much more at ease.

"Mr. Jiang...you don't need to search."

An official smiled and reached out to hold Jiang Xian's arm that was about to untied.

"Just ask where and who was with whom I was testifying."

Jiang Xian said: "This question is too simple, right? Don't you go to the prison to check it out?"

Song Yuan snorted from the side and said, "There are too many people, and there is no place in the prison."

Jiang Xian looked at him coldly, and Song Yuan did not hesitate to be cold-faced. The official smiled and tried to smooth things over, saying, "Mr. Jiang, you are so responsible. This matter is really great, and everyone can't do anything about it."

When Jiang Xian reached out and did not hit the smiling person, he said: "This matter is of course not a minor matter. In the public's eyes, the court ordered officials to be killed. If the people were not strictly investigated, the people would be uneasy."

Official Zheng said with a head start: "The Lord is right."

Jiang Xian said: "But we can't arrest people randomly, as it may be possible for the murderer to escape."

"With Lord Jiang here to support the situation, the people will be at ease." The official said solemnly.

Jiang Xian said: "Come on, check it as much as you should, everyone is the same now." Looking at the official of the Ministry of Justice standing beside him, "Today I and Kang Dai..." While speaking, he pointed at the men behind him. When did they come to sit in that room and who was the prostitute sitting there, they said one by one.

The official stepped back and recorded quietly, asking a few questions from time to time.

"Also, my nephews over there." Jiang Xian said again, "And those students from Chang'an Prefecture, well, you all know that the Cuju competition with Xiliangren, have won the Cuju competition and have been recuperating for many days. Today they are going to have a meal together. I don't feel at ease that the young people are looking for fun in the restaurant, so I let them come in front of me."

The official nodded, looked at the dozen or so young men who had already stood up, and somebody went to log in to their names and asked them where they were doing what they were doing at that time and whether they were all present. The young men answered one by one, and there were also friends who testified, but...

"He was not there at the time of the incident." The guy said tremblingly, pointing at a boy.

As a guest at a restaurant in Beijing, he is knowledgeable and well-known and knows the greatness of the Ministry of Justice’s investigation. Those torture officials dare not deceive them. If there is any omission, even if it is innocent, it will kill you.

"What's your name?" The clerk was alert and looked at the boy.

"Xue Qing." The young man said.

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"Xue Qing!"

Song Yuan, who was standing there, immediately turned his head and said with a harp.

"Sure enough, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Xian said, "He was with us when the incident happened."

Kang Dai signaled Xue Qing to come over and said, "Yes, I'll call him here. Everyone should listen to his poems."

The previous official stopped Song Yuan who was about to speak, looked at Xue Qing who was walking over, and said, "Do you write a poem? I don't know what poem you wrote?"

One person on Jiang Xian said, "Shangyuan lyrics, but unfortunately, they were interrupted by this matter with only one sentence." He looked regretful and angry, as if he was surprised that Duan Shan died at the wrong time.

A guy whispered to testify, and opened the door and invited them to watch the performance. He even remembered what he read.

"The east wind blooms thousands of flowers at night." The guy murmured. Although he was not interested in poetry, he didn't know why he remembered this poem so firmly. Perhaps it was because when he heard this poem, he turned around and saw the scene of the head falling to the ground and blood gushing.

At that moment, it was really like a tree suddenly blooming with countless flowers, dazzling and splendid.

The official in charge of the inquiry did not have this feeling. He simply and bluntly recorded that Duan Shantou was writing a poem when he was breaking. At that time, who and the guys were proof. He paused when he wrote here, raised his head and looked around Jiang Xian and others, and said, "Then you are all together from beginning to end, and no one has left?"

Jiang Xian and others nodded.

Not counting going to the cottage, there is another person who said to himself, how could he kill someone in such a short time to go to the cottage? He laughed again. This is not a matter of time...

Several civil servants checked the records and finished checking Song Yuandao: "No problem."

Song Yuan pretended not to hear it. The official had read the document carefully and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, you can leave."

Jiang Xian said: "Have you checked it out? But you have to check it out, otherwise it will not be so easy for us to come and ask again after we leave."

The official smiled and said, "Sir, are joking." But he did not promise not to ask again. As for whether he would ask about his future solutions in the future.

Jiang Xian didn't try to get his vague words. He had his own way to deal with it in the future if he wanted to ask about it in the future. He brushed his sleeves and said, "Let's go."

The crowd walked out, and the teenagers naturally followed.

"I was so disappointed today. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing..."

"No, this kind of thing is hard to come by, so it's even more rare..."

The teenagers laughed in a low voice. Xue Qing looked back and saw that several coroners in the courtyard were still on-site investigation, not letting go of every grass, wood, and inch of soil. Duan Shan's body was covered and was about to be carried away.

"Sanshilang, keep up." Chu Minghui said.

Xue Qing responded to the voice that he took back his gaze and walked past the threshold.

Walking out of the noisy and brightly lit Tingyu Tower, it seemed like another world. The originally bustling street market had no one else but the officers and soldiers, and the shops were closed and dark.

Not only this street, the entire capital was under martial law at this time, and torches with strong footsteps spread across the city.

But everyone was not sure whether they could catch people. Several officials stood on the street and watched the people who kept coming out through verification hurriedly.

"This murderer is not easy to catch." An official said.

"Because it was Lord Duan who died." Another official said.

Song Yuan was walking out and said angrily when he heard it, "What's wrong with Lord Duan? Isn't Duan dead if Duan Shan dies?"

Another official coughed lightly and said, "Not much...it's just, it's hard to say."

What does it mean to be hard to say? Song and Yuan dysfunction.

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The night was gradually dissipated by horse hooves, and the morning light gradually reappeared.

After one night, except for Tingyu Tower, other shops were open as usual, and hawkers also looked around and continued to sell in the past. The number of people on the street gradually increased, although they looked cautious and looked the same as usual.

But there is still something different.

The sound of firecrackers suddenly rang in one direction, and the quiet and tense morning was very scary.
To be continued...