Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

In this way, Liang Fu must have seen the chicken blood stone that Yue Feng scooped up, and that's why he wanted to seek money and kill his life.

But he is a little gangster, so he shouldn't have such a vicious heart.

There must be someone behind Liang Fu fueling the flames.

But now Yue Feng's family has been sealed off.

In order to protect the plantain of Yue Feng's family, Chu Lingfang specially sent yamen servants to guard it.

So the bloodstone should not be lost yet.

"Okay, I understand everything." Qin Mu stood up, "Whether you are innocent or not, you will find out tomorrow."

"Really Master Qin?" Yue Feng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Because he knows he is innocent.

According to Qin Mu's words, he will be released without charge tomorrow.

"Don't worry." Qin Mu waved his hand and left the prison.

After leaving the prison.

Qin Mu found the county magistrate Chu Lingfang.

Ask him to auction Yue Feng's house in front of the county government office tomorrow.

Post a notice today.

"Auctioning Yue Feng's house?" Chu Lingfang stared at Qin Mu in disbelief.

If the murderer is not caught, you still want to sell his house?

Chu Lingfang looked at Qin Mu with eyes full of distrust.

Qin Mu pondered and said: "Chu county magistrate, don't worry, the purpose of auctioning Yue Feng's house is to catch the murderer behind the scenes."

"Tomorrow, the murderer will throw himself into the trap."

This said, Chu Lingfang was in a daze.

He had never heard of selling a house to find the murderer.

However, Qin Mu was sent by Duan Zhixuan after all.

Moreover, he showed a confident look.

"That's fine." Chu Lingfang nodded helplessly, "I hope Lord Qin can really catch the real culprit tomorrow and return Yue Feng's innocence."

Subsequently.

Chu Ling conveniently asked the master of the yamen to post a notice at the gate of the county yamen.

Auction the house and belongings of prisoner Yue Feng.

The money obtained will go to the treasury of Dingyuan County.

Chapter 4 Ninety: Auction (5/5)

Once the notice is posted.

In front of the county government office in Dingyuan County, people surrounded it.

"Yue Dashan's house is about to be auctioned off? Could it be that he really killed Liang's mother?"

"How is this possible? No matter how stupid Yue Feng is, he wouldn't kill someone in front of his own house and leave the evidence of the crime in his own house."

"It's hard to say. You know people, you know your face, you don't know your heart. That Liang's mother has damaged Yuefeng's plantains several times. Who doesn't know that he is addicted to plantains."

A group of people gathered around the notice to discuss, with different words.

at the same time.

A man smiled and squeezed out of the crowd.

Li Er knew that Qin Mu had thought of a way, so he lost the mood to play mahjong.

Several people were drinking tea in a teahouse not far from the yamen.

Looking at the crowds of people in front of the notice.

Li Er looked at Qin Mu with doubts on his face.

"Qin Mu, this method of yours can really make criminals fall into the net? Is it too exaggerated?"

"Second Master doesn't believe it?" Qin Mu sipped his hot tea and said with a light smile, "If you don't believe it, why not just play mahjong in the county office? Why come out."

"I've had enough fun, I want to come out to relax." Li Er said forcefully: "You think about solving this case too simply."

"Look through the file, ask the prisoner, drink tea, and the case will be solved?"

"Don't say I don't believe it, just ask how many of them can believe it?"

Qin Mu didn't take it seriously and said, "Then what else? How does the second master think this case should be solved?"

"Of course I know." Li Erji said confidently: "But I can't tell you now, let you know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

"You have to remember well, if you can't solve the case at noon tomorrow, you will lose this bet."

After hearing Li Er's words, Qin Mu said nothing.

His eyes stared at the crowd below.

Soon.

The bearded man came to the tea house, "Master, are you looking for me?"

Qin Mu nodded.

Afterwards, he recounted the case of Yue Feng and the bearded guest.

Followed by.

Qin Mu said to the bearded guest: "There is something that needs to be handled by you. You take a few brothers to salvage something from the pond of the suspect Yue Feng's house."

The bearded man asked, "What is it?"

Qin Mu said, "A bloodstone."

"Soapstone?" The bearded man frowned slightly, "Master, you suspect that this is Liang Fu's motive for killing his mother and blaming Yue Feng."

Qin Mu looked at the crowd at the gate of the yamen, "People die for money, birds die for food, nothing is impossible."

The bearded man nodded tacitly.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has seen many outrageous things than this.

"It's the young master, I'll go right away."

As the bearded man said, he left the tea house.

into the night.

Qin Mu returned to the Yamen and continued to study the files.

The bearded man pushed the door away, with a happy expression on his face, "Master, there is really a chicken blood stone, and it is a top-quality one."

As the bearded man said, he took out a piece of blood-red jade from the cloth bag behind him.

Under the dim oil lamp.

Holding the bloodstone, Qin Mu's heart trembled.

The color of this chicken blood stone is the best, fresh, coagulated, and thick.

Like dripping blood, it gathers but does not disperse, seeping into the stone layer.

Moreover, the ground of this bloodstone is also perfect, pure, crystal clear, without nails and the bright red of blood complement each other.

It is the best of the best.

The bearded man pondered: "Master, if it is said that Liang Fu murdered his mother because of this bloodstone, I would believe it."

"This bloodstone is really a priceless treasure."

"The stone is a good stone." Qin Mu shook his head helplessly, "It's a pity that it has dyed people's hearts black."

......

The next day.

early morning.

Yue Feng's house was officially auctioned in front of the Dingyuan County Government Office.

Chu Lingfang, the county magistrate of Dingyuan County, was present in person. He wanted to see if Qin Mu could find out the real culprit.

"Master Qin, it's almost time for people to come, when shall we start?"

Chu Lingfang came to Qin Mu's side and asked.

The attitude is very respectful.

Although he had some doubts about what Qin Mu said.

But there is still the respect that should be given. After all, Duan Zhixuan's face cannot be refuted by Chu Lingfang.

Qin Mu nodded, "It's time to start."

As he spoke, his eyes swept across the crowd.

A few merchants and landlords did come today.

There were even westbound merchants running over to join in the fun.

For a moment.

Under the auspices of Dingyuan County Master, the house auction officially started.

Although many people came here.

But the auction was not intense.

The location of Yuefeng's house is relatively remote, and it is a few thatched cottages.

Apart from a large piece of plantain, there is nothing attractive.

Besides, not everyone loves plantains.

There are only five rounds of bidding, and when a landlord bids for 100 taels, no one raises the bid.

at the same time.

Chu Lingfang looked at Qin Mu with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

He knew the landlord who paid the money, his name was Zhao Lin, and he had a good relationship with Yue Feng on weekdays.

He always asks Yue Feng to write something because he has something to do at home.

It is impossible to be the murderer who framed Yue Feng.

Moreover, Zhao Lin also said that if Yue Feng was framed and beheaded, he would bury Yue Feng's body back in his plantain forest.

How could such a person blame Yue Feng.

But Qin Mu was not in a hurry.

What is urgent now is not him, but the person with ulterior motives.

"I gave 200 taels."

A sudden voice shocked the audience.

The crowd followed the sound.

I saw a fat merchant in brocade clothes, appearing in the eyes of everyone.

His name was Jia Yun, a well-known merchant in Dingyuan County.

"220 taels." Zhao Lin raised the price casually.

"300 taels." Jia Yun called softly, his words full of disdain.

It seemed that the 300 taels was just a small number to him.

Zhao Lin looked at Jia Yun, a little anxious, gritted his teeth and said, "350 taels."