The first work of the imperial prison

Shen Jiang pondered, five people came today, the deceased's step-wife Zhang, his close elder brother Chang Hongwen and his wife Lou, his not-so-close cousin Chang Yaozong, and a nursing home, besides Chang Hongwen, The other four had injuries...

"That Zhang's eyes are evasive, she is obviously hiding something, isn't it her? The nurse said the least, and I think it is very suspicious."

Ye Baiting looked at him as if he was looking at some novel species: "No matter what Zhang's thoughts are, in the eyes of the deceased, their relationship is very harmonious. After a whole day of work, they are tired and tired, and they have something to say to their wife. Chat, why did you go to the study instead of near and far? Between young couples, is there anything that cannot be discussed in the bedroom behind closed doors?"

Shen Jiang: ...

"Then you ask her so many questions!"

"No?" Ye Baiting looked at the hopeless fool, isn't the problem just to be eliminated?

All right, everything you say is right.

Shen Jiang said again: "That's the nursing home—"

Ye Baiting: "He is not familiar with the study of the deceased."

"That's right, how many times can a nursing home go to the study of the masters?" Shen Jiang Tongling stared at Ye Baiting, "Then you know, you haven't asked so many questions!"

Ye Baiting looked at him with pity.

Shen Jiang: ...

All right, it's all used to rule it out. In order to solve the case, I will bear with you!

"As the head of the family of this generation, Chang Hongwen can go anywhere. He himself said that he was good to the deceased. He has frequent contacts and should be very familiar with the study. The rules of the family are not good for him. He will not go anywhere. Someone asked, but he wasn't injured... So the murderer wasn't him, but Lou? Or the first cousin, Chang Yaozong?"

"Not necessarily," Ye Baiting shook his head, "The murderer is a liar. Small scratches that are not obvious are easy to cover up. In the past few days, there may only be scabs left, or they may be healed. They cannot be ruled out simply and rudely. My suggestion Still, evidence found. Known killer didn't dispose of dead man's clothes—"

Shen Jiang raised his hand: "Wait! How do you know it hasn't been dealt with?"

Ye Baiting had a look of 'this is still a question': "Because there is no time."

Shen Jiang: ...

Seeing that he hadn't thought of it yet, Ye Baiting had a playful expression: "You Jinyiwei, are you so unrestricted?"

I was scolded for being out of my mind again!Shen Jiang reminded himself to control himself, not to beat him up, Young Master Jiao was so broken like a beauty lamp, he couldn't bear a few punches... By the way, how did this little bastard grow so big and not be beaten to death?Because of the metaphysical acupoint making kung fu that he has never seen before!

Ye Baiting: "What did the nurse say?"

Shen Jiang: "I didn't say anything, isn't it just that the master has strict rules and must be diligent within his duties, and he can't go to the study without being summoned?"

"He also said a very important piece of information at the end - in the middle of the night, he seemed to see a figure, just near the study, but he didn't see it when he went to see it, as if he was startled away by him."

Ye Baiting narrowed his eyes slightly: "The deceased was discovered very quickly, the whole family became tense instantly, and the government came very quickly, there were too many people, and the murderer lost the opportunity, so he had no chance to deal with these things, and there was no way to deal with them." It's very clean, and it's much less difficult for you to find it—it's in Chang's house, not far from the study, and it won't take long to search it inch by inch. If the murderous poison is also found together, it will be even more difficult. Alright, Shen Zongqi can arrest the murderer and bring him to justice immediately."

Shen Jiang's eyes lit up as he spoke, and he was gearing up: "It looks like I'm going to make a contribution!"

Ye Baiting said again: "Remember to pay attention to the fabric of the clothes when searching..."

Shen Jiang: "Do you still remember this? Young master, not all cases are related. In this case, the deceased Chang Hongwu and Liang Wei have no intersection, so you can't just suspect without evidence, you know?"

Ye Baiting gave him a blank look: "You don't have to use your brain if you can't use it. Don't take it for granted. The deceased in this case managed the family affairs and had money to buy for his wife. How could the clothes on his body be poor? I just remind you to pay attention when looking for it." Strength, remember not to be disturbed by specious things.”

Shen Jiang: "Interference?"

Ye Baiting had a deep meaning: "If the murderer is smart enough to burn the clothes and clean them up, he will find a way to set off smoke bombs. If you find seven or eight sets of clothes that were discarded all at once, how can you be sure that the clothes of the deceased are inside? Which one is it?"

Shen Jiang understood completely now: "Okay, I remember, I'm going to run errands now—won't I personally take you back?"

Ye Baiting glanced at the door, feeling a little bit reluctant.

The room was set up for confession. It was dark and depressing. There was only a little sunlight spilling out from the door, not much, and it could only be seen when others pushed the door in and out. Only that ray was enough.

It's been too long, I haven't felt the temperature of the sun... Just this one glance is extremely extravagant.

It's ok.

Ye Baiting closed his eyes, if there is a chance, there will always be such a day.

"Okay." He turned and walked towards the small door when he came.

……

In the Beizhen Fusi courtyard, Mrs. Lou was about to get into the car when she heard screams and her husband's hand trembled.

Chang Hongwen comforted in a gentle voice: "Madam, don't be afraid. This place is next to the Imperial Prison. There will be some voices. It doesn't matter. It has nothing to do with us. We are just here to cooperate with the work. We will not enter the Imperial Prison, let alone get out."

Lou's face was pale, and he tugged at his sleeves: "Brother Wu's case..."

Chang Hongwen patted his wife on the back: "It's okay, neither you nor I are murderers. I haven't done anything wrong. I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. It will really affect you. My husband will protect you... Your business, why won't your husband care about it?" Is it? The weather is fine today, and I happened to pass Yimenglou on the way back, so I’ll pack a piece of your favorite braised goose for you, huh?”

Lou's mood gradually calmed down, and a soft smile bloomed on the corner of his lips: "Yes."

When the curtain of the carriage was about to be lowered, a figure swayed in from the corridor, tall and tall.

Lou was stunned: "Is that the commander?"

"It's Qiu Yiqing," Chang Hongwen said with a serious face, covering his wife's eyes with his hand, "If you are afraid, don't watch it."

Strange, at this time, he shouldn't be here... Did he just come back or is he going out?Or... has it always been there?

Lou grabbed the corner of her husband's clothes.

Chang Hongwen put down the car curtain and held Lou's hand: "Don't be afraid, no matter how fierce the commander is, he won't casually hurt innocent people, right? Since Qiu Xunqing took office, he has never done anything unreasonable. Ma'am, you can rest easy."

On the veranda, Qiu Yiqing crossed the mottled light and shadow, passed through the wall door, step by step, from extremely bright to extremely dark, his steps were firm and calm.

Xiaobing is moving a screen with cold plums and snow, wanting to walk comfortably, he has been carrying it sideways, the candle is shining, the dark color reflects people, and the shadows are faint, leaving behind the figure walking in front, with thin shoulders, extremely thin waist, and a section of hair. The fine cloth hangs down behind the waist, and the neckline is smooth and soft, showing a sense of coquettishness.

Qiu Yiqing was getting closer and closer, footsteps could be heard.

The little soldiers hurried out of the way, erected the screen one after the other, stood still and lowered their heads, asking the commander to go first.

Ye Baiting was walking, suddenly felt extremely quiet behind him, frowned and turned around, just bumped into the approaching Qiu Yiqing.

Ye Baiting: ...

His mind went blank for a moment, and he hurriedly imitated Shen Jiang's appearance, kneeling on one knee and saluting: "See Commander—"

Over the past few days, he has done his best. He has met the master twice, both in prison and the master outside. Prisoners don’t need any special etiquette at all. , others don't know how to read it, and don't care about it. He hasn't learned and practiced before, so it's no wonder he can be proficient!

The movements were nondescript, and his body was already weak, so he had to use his brain just now, which was quite exhausting. The decision to 'salute' was correct. He was wearing the clothes of a soldier in Jinyiwei now, but he was not strong enough. Kneeling down, the calf immediately softened, and the knees fell to the ground, with a "plop", kneeling firmly!

Ye Baiting's eyes were dull... This is embarrassing.

Who would have thought that one knee requires more body balance than both knees, and it is more strenuous!

Chou Xunqing didn't need to deal with this very simple way of saying hello that he saw countless times every day, he just walked over, but he knelt so loudly and uprightly, wouldn't he be winking and waving at the other party——ha Hey, look at me!

The opponent's foot really stopped.

After a while, Ye Baiting heard Qiu Yiqing's voice: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Ye Baiting stood up with difficulty: "This subordinate is disrespectful, this subordinate did not—"

This body was short of energy and blood, and when he was nervous, his eyes went dark, he couldn't explain well, and he sat back and squatted.

It's nothing, just fall, who has never fallen, but his body is out of control, when he falls, his feet are thrown out, his knees are pulled in, his legs are tight, and a Japanese classic girl sits directly. ...He was also wearing a little yellow dress with purple flowers on the border!

Don't ask, just want to die.

"The battle skirt is well worn," Qiu Xunqing seemed to understand, "The new winter clothes will arrive in two days. Do you want to be the first to try them on? I agree."

Ye Baiting's eyes straightened: "...is it still a small skirt, a war skirt?"

Hatred squinted his eyes: "Otherwise?"

"Many, thank you, Commander." Ye Baiting gritted his teeth and stood up, with tears in his heart, "The battle skirt is very good, light and warm, and my subordinates like it very much."

Bah, bah, bah, what kind of pervert is this man, he likes other people wearing small skirts!

Qiu Yiqing glanced at him, pondered for a moment: "You don't even eat?"

I'm so sorry for being so thin!

Ye Baiting laughed dryly: "This subordinate just doesn't like to grow fat."

Qiu Yiqing was even more disgusted: "Picky eaters?"

Ye Baiting: ...

The young master really wants to choose, are you in charge of the prison!

Qiu Xunqing pointed at Ye Baiting, and asked the people who followed him, "Who is this person under?"

The man was so frightened, his palms were sweaty, and his voice was trembling: "Return to the commander, it's Shen... Shen Jiang Zongqi."

"I can't raise my subordinates well, tell Shen Jiang to go to the execution room to receive punishment," after Qiu Yiqing said coldly, Rushuang looked back at Ye Baiting coldly, it was very dangerous, "It doesn't matter which 'noble person' you are to send me here Yes, Beizhen Fusi doesn't raise waste, if you can't pass the drill at the end of the month, get out immediately, it doesn't make sense."

Ye Baiting: ...

Okay, this is treating him as coming in through the back door.

The author has something to say:

Ye Baiting (the shamed girl sits down, unable to get up): Did this bastard do it on purpose! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Qiu Xunqing (controlling her tongue that wants to whistle): Guess? ▼_▼