Xu New Year frowned: “What do you want this for.”
I want to solve the case…Xu Qi’an said in a deep voice: “I want to know the story of the crime, and I will understand even if I die. Otherwise I will not be reconciled.”
directly speaking about solving the case, Xu Xinnian probably thinks that his head is wattless, so Xu Qi’an changed his opinion.
After all, the original Xu Qi’an was a persistent and stubborn character.
Xu New Year pondered for a while and said: “I have read the dossier, I can tell you…”
The case was too big for the Xu family these days, no one dared to help. In desperation, Xu Xinan changed his mind and tried to break the situation from recovering tax and silver.
Relying on the original contacts of the Xu family and the academy, as well as the management of money, Xu Xinnian bought the staff of Jingzhao Mansion and copied the files for him.
But he has no experience in criminal judgment or investigation, so he has no choice but to give up.
Xu Qi’an raised his hand and interrupted, “You go write it down, the dictation is meaningless.”
All the details of the case are in the text. If you need to consider, chew, and allocate a part of the energy to listen, your brain will not be able to calmly think and analyze.
Xu Qi’an’s logical reasoning ability has always been outstanding in his previous life, and he is the best in his grade.
Before was replaced, Xu Xinnian would not pay attention to him, thinking that the brothers had a goodbye this time, maybe it was a goodbye.
He agreed to his brother’s last request and whispered: “Wait a moment.”
walk away quickly.
The sound of footsteps disappeared in the corridor, and Xu Qi’an sat down with his back against the fence, feeling confused.
He is not sure to turn the game over. It is a desire to solve the case, and it is true that he is unwilling.
There is only one way to save myself that I can think of. I have to try it and struggle to death.
In modern criminal investigation methods, crime scene investigation, surveillance, and autopsy are three essential components.
No one died in the missing tax and silver case, and there was no monitoring in ancient times, and he was deep in jail, and none of the above three elements had the conditions to contact.
Fortunately, the file can restore the crime scene to a certain extent.
While digesting the memory of the original owner, while forcing oneself to get rid of all negative emotions, only a calm brain can have clear thinking and complete rigorous reasoning.
“It’s dead or alive, it’s up to the next…” he murmured.
The time for a stick of incense gradually passed, and Xu Xinnian hurried back and handed him a few wet rice papers.
”The time is up, I have to go.” Xu New Year hesitated and said: “Take care of yourself.”
Xu Qi’an didn’t say a word, his eyes were already attracted by the writing on the rice paper.
The time is rushed, and the handwriting on the paper is cursive. If Xu Qi’an had not been to a private school for several years, he would not have recognized these ghost symbols at all.
“Reading is still useful, because it was mainly an illiterate…finished flowers.” Xu Qi’an laughed at herself.
The process of the missing tax and silver case is like this:
[Three days ago, at a quarter hour or two (6:30 in the morning), Xu Pingzhi escorted a batch of tax and silver into Beijing. At that hour, he walked to Guangnan Street and just passed the bridge. Suddenly a strange wind blew up and the horses were frightened. Rushed into the river on the street.
In a hurry, there was a deafening explosion, the river blew up to a height of six feet, and the turbid waves were overwhelming.
The soldiers in charge of escorting the tax and silver jumped into the river to search for silver, but only one thousand two hundred and fifteen taels of silver were recovered, and the rest of the silver disappeared…..]
In addition to the incident, there are confessions from passers-by collected by Jingzhao Mansion and confessions from soldiers who participated in the escort.
In a series of confessions, Xu Qi’an noticed a sentence outlined with a red cinnabar pen: monsters are haunting!
”Monsters make trouble?!” Xu Qi’an’s pupils shrank, and his heart sank to the bottom.
……
Jing Zhaofu, the back hall.
After three consecutive days of rushing and busy, the three main persons responsible for the missing tax and silver case gathered together.
Jing Zhaofu Yin Chen Hanguang, holding a white porcelain blue and white tea cup in his hand, gently knocking on the edge of the cup, his face solemn.
The official fourth-grade official who wears a scarlet robe and embroiders a cloud geese sighs lightly: “There are two days left, the Holy Spirit ordered me to wait for the tax and silver to be recovered before Xu Pingzhi beheaded. Two adults, we must hurry up.”
The two Chen Fuyin’s mouths were middle-aged men in black uniforms and black cloaks. The bridge of the nose was high, the eye sockets were slightly sunken, and the pupils were light brown.
is half of the Southern Barbarian ancestry.
Another oval-faced girl in a yellow dress has picturesque eyebrows and a curly skin, looking radiant.
She is holding a sugar cane in her hand, a deerskin pouch and a gossip feng shui plate hanging from her waist, and a pair of small boots embroidered with moiré patterns under the skirt.
swing and swing.
These two assisted in handling the case. The middle-aged man was named Li Yuchun. He was born in an organization that was extremely jealous of Dafeng officials.
The organization “Da Gengren” is engaged in activities such as reconnaissance, arrest, and interrogation. They are also involved in collecting military information and instigating enemy generals.
It does not belong to the sixth department, nor does it belong to the military system.
is the intelligence organization of the royal family, and it is also a guillotine hanging on top of Baiguan’s head.
All the officials of Dafeng have heard one sentence: Don’t do bad things during the day, and don’t be afraid to call guards at night.
And the girl in the yellow skirt is a member of Sitianjian, and she is not a low-level disciple.
The middle-aged man with a silver gong embroidered on his chest glanced at the bagasse that the girl in the yellow skirt was spreading around his feet, frowned, his palms swirled, and the airflow rolled, gathering the bagasse in one place.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, revealing a flash of joy.
Then he replied with a heavy face, Chen Fuyin: “This case is very weird. Maybe our direction is wrong.”
”Where did Mr. Li start this statement?” Chen Fuyin frowned. The analysis of the case until now, the basic lock is a monster and the tax and silver are robbed.
“We are running out of time, and what we should do now is to catch messy monsters as soon as possible. Don’t think about these messy things.” Chen Fuyin said.
In recent years, the national treasury has been empty, and there have been famines everywhere. One hundred and fifty thousand taels of tax silver is equivalent to a year’s tax revenue for an ordinary county.
Your Majesty’s anger is understandable.
I don’t have any money at all, you dropped the chain for me, so angry.
Chen Fu Yin took this case conscientiously, and the burden on his shoulders has made him unable to eat well recently.
The middle-aged man shook his head without arguing, and instead said, “What new gains are there from Xu Pingzhi?”
Chen Fuyin shook his head: “A martial artist will only keep inconvenience, he doesn’t even know how he lost his taxes.”
The girl in the yellow skirt said lightly: “I have watched his’qi’, and I didn’t lie.”
Li Yuchun and Chen Fuyin nodded and did not continue talking about this person.
As a criminal, Xu Pingzhi was the first to be investigated, tortured, interpersonal relations and financial status, etc., all of which were traced ~ IndoMTL.com~ and then cooperated with Si Tianjian’s breath-taking technique, and the suspicion has now been eliminated.
Of course, the loss of tax and bank account, Xu Pingzhi’s dereliction of duty, the death penalty is inevitable.
The middle-aged man and Chen Fuyin had serious faces and heavy hearts.
Only the girl in the yellow skirt who is under the lightest pressure, gnawing sugar cane carelessly.
At this time, there was the sound of footsteps, and a government officer hurried in, holding a small bamboo tube in his right hand, and a paper bag of butter in his left hand, which contained a big steaming meat bun.
Ya Yai handed over the bamboo tube first.
The girl in the yellow skirt didn’t answer, like a star with bright eyes, she glanced at the big meat bag.
The yaman changed the order of interest, and the girl in the yellow skirt cheered up the big meat bag, then took the bamboo tube, pulled out a piece of paper, and started reading:
“My people said that for twenty miles along the way, no evil spirit was observed in Hanoi, and there were no traces on the shore.”
“Pop!”
The depressive atmosphere finally exploded. Chen Fuyin slapped the table angrily, with an angry face: “Where can I take 150,000 taels of silver? It has to go ashore, it has to go ashore. It’s been three days, even the other party No trace of it was found.”
”Damn it, wherever monsters dare to intercept my big tax money, the official will call it annihilation!”
Tax silver can’t catch up, he has to take it back, the emperor won’t care about his grievances, but if he sits in this position, he has to take it back.
This is the case in officialdom. It’s hard to climb up, but it’s easy to fall down.
Middle-aged Li Yuchun let out a sigh, and resumed the topic just now: “Is it possible that our investigation is in the wrong direction? It may not be the work of a monster.”
Chen Fuyin looked at him, took a deep breath, and suppressed the irritation in his heart: “It’s not a monster, how does the demon wind come from? How can the silver enter the river, how can it disappear out of thin air, how can it blow up water waves several feet high, It will shatter the two sides of the strait.”