The first work of the imperial prison

Shen Jiang came quickly.

In fact, he has been here for quite a while, but he didn't come, the time has not come yet, he is afraid of being attacked, what if Young Master Jiao gets upset when he sees him, and says he can't figure it out, what should he do if he still needs time?

I asked people to check it several times, but Young Master Jiao is still sleeping, still sleeping... Is he going to sleep forever!He was in a hurry, and finally thought of such a trick, and asked someone to deliver the hot porridge.Hot porridge is gluttonous, even if Young Master Jiao doesn't wake up, others will always make a fuss and yell!Sure enough, there was movement there soon...

As expected of me!

Shen Jiangfeng also ran to Ye Baiting's prison door: "Is there a result?"

Ye Baiting: "The murderer is a man."

Shen Jiangxin said that the murderer is a man, why is it so strange, the murderer he came into contact with is probably a man... No, wait!

"You... you said before that the deceased was dressed like that and had a drink with his sweetheart. The murderer is probably this person..." His throat quivered, his face was full of shock, "The deceased liked a man?"

Ye Baiting's face was calm: "What's wrong with the man? It's strange?"

The other party's expression was too flat, and Shen Jiang quickly checked whether he was making too much fuss: "It's not true, I have also seen people who cut off their sleeves and divided their peaches."

Ye Baiting: "This person hid it very deeply, and it was not obvious from the confession, but the deceased loved cloth very much, and he might show his love by this."

Shen Jiang: "Huh? Bu? Isn't the dead good wine?"

"Who stipulates that people can only have one hobby?" Ye Baiting pointed out the confession about smoked pine yarn to him, "This cloth is the deceased's elaborate work. The cost is high, the raw materials are not easy to obtain, and it takes a long time. The money I got is limited, I don’t make much money anymore, and the deceased doesn’t use it to make a name. I make a little every year and put it all in my private treasury. What?"

Shen Jiang was even more confused: "Yes, what is he planning?"

Ye Baiting: ...

"You have a brain just for food?"

"Look at what you're saying, you have to use your mouth to get food—" Shen Jiang paused, "Are you scolding me?"

Ye Baiting smiled: "Why, I was just reminding Shen Zongqi that the deceased hid, was it a cloth or a person?" His final sound was faint and meaningful, "When I was blindfolded with smoked pine gauze, he hoped it was who?"

Shen Jiang's eyes trembled: "You mean——"

Ye Baiting: "The deceased would show love with cloth, or make it into clothes. The fabric style must be very special, with the deceased's exclusive mark, and the smoked pine yarn that others can't ask for, this person must have a lot in his hand-find him, and your case will be closed. It can be broken."

Shen Jiang:!

Is it possible to make meritorious deeds so quickly?Happiness came so suddenly!

Ye Baiting: "The behavior of the deceased was not too abrupt, and he would not disappear frequently for a short period of time. This person must have intersected with him in social behavior, and he was probably an acquaintance, but everyone ignored him. This person hides very well. Deep, it is not easy to find, but the gesture of the deceased's love is very subtle, and based on the guess of the relationship between the two, the other party probably doesn't know, or doesn't care—grasp the clues of the cloth, combined with others, the difficulty will be much less difficult."

Shen Jiang listened very seriously, although he didn't know how Young Master Jiao could think of so many things in just one night, how could he be so awesome, but don't doubt, follow along and you'll be done!

Ye Baiting: "Also—"

Shen Jiang: "Say it!"

"I didn't notice it before," Ye Baiting pointed to a corner of the rough-painted crime scene, a small three-legged table with an open book on it, "Smoke and pine yarn gave me enough inspiration, Shen Zongqi's painting skills It is rare to be meticulous and precise, but to solve a case, the most important thing is the details—"

Shen Jiang knew how his dog's paw was, and was surprised to be praised, but he looked and looked, but he didn't see any inspiration.

Ye Baiting asked directly: "The book on the table, is the space between the two lines a bit too big?"

Shen Jiang: "That's right! I read the scene seriously at the time. It was a book about how to dye cloth. There were pictures and paintings. The font was not small, and there was a big gap between two lines!"

Ye Baiting: "The book should be a transcript?"

"Paper and ink are so precious, how can a formal plate-making book have such large characters and such empty lines," Shen Jiang is very sure, "It is a hand-copied and customized book. The characters are so large and the lines are so empty on purpose. It must be because of the deceased. Good wine, I often get drunk, my eyes are dazzled, I have to make it easier to recognize."

"Really? I don't think so..."

Ye Baiting looked left and right, leaned slightly, and lowered his voice: "The commander's three-day period... The general flag should think about the special nature of the fabric, maybe the things will fall here."

……

Shen Jiang went to the scene of the crime again, but he still didn't understand what Young Master Jiao said. He had been to this place several times, and he had carefully looked at everything, including the bookshelves in the study room. There was nothing special about it.

He stood in front of the bookshelf again, frowning, crossed his arms, looked at it for a while, then suddenly reached out and pushed the bookshelf down——

'Wow--'

The book fell all over the place, and there was no hidden compartment or mechanism.

He carefully searched around the room, but found nothing; he found all the books related to cloth, but found nothing; he picked out all the books with too large blank lines, but still found nothing.

He almost flipped the table angrily, did Young Master Jiao walk him to play?There's something wooly here!

Just when he was about to go back to find someone to settle the accounts, he suddenly heard a soft sound outside the window—someone!

Before he reacted and looked at it, he was still calm, a row of silver needle hidden weapons had already been shot in, he immediately sank down, and managed to dodge with the strength of a wild dog running for his life!

If you want to hide, the hidden weapons are row after row, and you want to rush out, but there are heavy footsteps outside the window, you can't hide at all!

Day your mother!I didn't say that the investigation would be life-threatening!What kind of thief is this? This is a group!

Shen Jiang was jumping up and down in the room, panting heavily, his head was covered with sweat, he thought he wouldn't explain it here!

"call out--"

A feathered arrow pierced through the air, and with the force of wind and thunder, it inserted into the door panel with a 'do' sound. The white tail feathers trembled, and blood dripped from the body of the arrow. It was a special arrow for Jin Yiwei!

Shen Jiang was able to breathe, rolled on the ground in embarrassment, a dog ate shit and fell by the door, looked up, and saw the commander Qiu Yiqing——

"Whoever offends me in Beizhen Fusi will die!"

I saw Qiu Yiqing leaping forward with a person in his arms, his body was like a dragon, his momentum was like a thunderbolt, and with the momentum of lightning speed, he raised his embroidered spring knife and fought with the man in black in the courtyard!

The man was thrown away and grabbed by him, yelling again and again in the air, but he couldn't hear it, and he didn't move at all. Surrounded by dozens of men in black, he not only spared himself and the man, but also relieved himself. Surrounded by Shen Jiang's side, it seems that everything is under control, with ease.

Too fast... Everything happened so fast, Shen Jiang didn't even see Qiu Yiqing's move clearly.

"Embroidered clothes are in the spring when the Han Dynasty is standing, and the colorful clothes are getting closer to the court."

Some people are born differently. In the hands of this person, the Xiuchun Knife is the sword of Jin Yiwei. The brocade body is expensive, the flying fish hides the front, and the Luan leads the python.

The smell of blood spread in the small courtyard, and the corpses fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"brush--"

The Xiuchun knife slashed the sword flower in front of him obliquely, blood dripped down the tip of the knife, the profile of the green mountain of hatred was reflected on the edge of the knife, and the corners of the narrow and long eyes were as cold as frost: "Trash."

There was a pile of corpses on the ground, the people he picked up and threw were throwing up against the wall with white faces, and Shen Jiang who was lying on the ground hadn't gotten up yet...

For a moment, I couldn't figure out whether this trash was scolding others, or picking on them?

The men in black are all mortals, those who were killed died completely, and those who were seriously injured died even more when they smashed the poison on the side of their teeth. Qiu Yiqing put away the embroidered spring knife and squinted at Shen Jiang: "Why did you come here? Why did you come here? Disaster study?"

With such a cold and ruthless look, Shen Jiang wondered if he was protected just now?Is it really him that the commander wants to protect, or something else?

And... don't you care about this old man who leans against the wall and spits out more air than he takes in?He was picked up by you!

Qiu Xunqing: "Huh?"

This look was sharper and colder. Shen Jiang didn't dare to stay any longer. He got up with a grunt: "Ye—" He slapped himself, plopped down on his knees, and explained palely with a green face, "This... this subordinate Poor verbal habits, please punish the commander!"

Qiu Yiqing pressed the Xiuchun knife with her fingertips, and seemed to be suppressing it very hard: "Speak."

Shen Jiang didn't dare to say anything else, and quickly said: "As for me, my subordinate, I found a huge discovery in the investigation. The real hobby of the deceased was not wine at all, but cloth making, and the research and development of 'smoke and pine yarn'. There is no compensation..."

He told Qiu Xiqing what Ye Baiting said in detail.

"You said—cloth making is the key?"

"Yes! All kinds of cases in this case may all fall here!"

Ye Baiting pointed out the precise direction, Shen Jiang couldn't figure it out, but Qiu Yiqing only paused for a moment, then walked into the room, picked up a few books selectively, opened the pages, read, pinched, and lightly After kneading for a while, he ordered: "Go find some Zhiye grass."

Shen Jiang moved quickly.

Fortunately, Lieutenant General Zheng Ying arrived with his subordinates. Together, things were prepared quickly.

Qiu Yiqing took the Zhifang grass, removed its stems and leaves, took only the root, twisted it with fingertips, and the light green juice overflowed, and wiped it between the lines on the page——

Words appeared in the blank space before!

Fuck Fuck Fuck——

Shen Jiang covered her mouth, the secret is really here, there are people's names and numbers, it looks like some kind of mysterious account book!Young master Jiao is awesome!He doesn't need to be beaten to death with a military stick!

Qiu Xunqing took out a sheer handkerchief and wiped her hands. With a glance, Lieutenant General Zheng Ying had already led someone to sort out the books on the floor, and did not miss any ones with large blank lines.

"How do you know there's something wrong with the pages?"

Shen Jiang also wants to ask how you know?How can I understand it at a casual glance, but I haven’t read it for a long time...

But he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare not to answer, thinking that this was a great contribution, and that Young Master Jiao was a prisoner again, so he rolled his eyes: "Actually... this subordinate has some experience in looking at dead bodies, and he has a close observation of crime scenes... "

The more he spoke, the more he felt guilty, and the more he spoke, the lower his voice, without it, the commander's eyes were too scary, as sharp as the tip of a knife scraping a bone, as if he could read people's hearts and know that others were lying.

"...Those are the only way to draw this inference." But the conversation had already begun, so he could only bite the bullet and finish.

Qiu Yiqing: "Not bad, meritorious service."

Shen Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it's over!

Qiu Xunqing: "You are limited to three days, and you will make progress in two days. I still have room to spare. The person holding the wall outside is the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, who is in charge of the morgue. Chang Hongwu's body will be transferred to Beizhen Fusi. You know Look at the corpse, and I will leave this matter to you."

Shen Jiang: ...

Grass!Shouldn't there be rewards for meritorious service?Where is the reward?Why come more work!

He already knew that other people's things should not be taken casually... Why did he go crazy and say that he would do an autopsy just now?Young master Jiao is scheming and wicked, forget not to mess with him?How dare you take his credit!

His brows drooped in shame, and he glared at the old man: "Let's go?"

Old man:  …

You Jinyiwei are all lunatics!They rob so many corpses, how can they handle so many cases!I'm almost kicking my legs, didn't you see?What's the rush!

Zheng Ying stared at the person and finished processing the book, came back and reminded Qiu Suqing: "The case of Chang Hongwu has been sent back to Beizhen Fusi, and the secretary should be ready, waiting for the autopsy, and suddenly changed hands——"

Qiu Xunqing: "Did I tell Wu Zuofang not to see it?"

Zheng Ying bowed her head: "...Yes."

I understand, equal opportunities, what the higher-ups want is efficiency and results, officialdom is like a battlefield, and those who can stand in the front must be smarter and more capable people.

Shen Jiang didn't know that it was a pit, so he honestly followed the old man to hand over the body of the deceased. Bu Songliang prepared the tools and heard the news first.

"What? Send the corpse to Shen Jiang for inspection? He knows nothing!"

Bu Songliang looked at the door of the imperial prison, with a sinister smile: "I really didn't expect that the surname Shen could lick the boss's face, and I'm not afraid that the bone is too big and burns his tongue!"

"But the words from above have already come down... what should I do?"

"What should we do? Of course we must fight each other."

The author has something to say:

Shen Jiang (arms around chest): The commander came down like a god to save me from danger, and the heart of protecting my shortcomings is clearly revealed. Could it be——see me! (⊙x⊙)

Qiu Xunqing (glances at the toad lying on the ground): Forget it, the little one has to be fed by this toad now, bear with it. ▼_▼

Embroidered clothes are in the spring when the Han Dynasty is standing, and the colorful clothes are getting closer to the court. ——Du Fu, "Entering the Zou Xing, Presenting Xishan Inspection Envoy Dou Shiyu"