Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 623 Fu Family, Disciplinary Theory
Gai Heng finished the meal with mixed feelings.

After the meal, Su Rao spent most of the day in the morgue, drawing the portraits of the seventeen skeletons, and handing them over to Jingzhao Mansion to find someone.

Before nightfall, I went back to Dali Temple.

The criminal punishment department was located inside Dali Temple, and there were no cells for the time being, so they couldn't house those arrested, so Xun Zeli and the others sent them to Dali Temple for temporary detention.

They definitely want to give this kind of face.

After all, after Su Rao and Yan Shizi got married, they were not only punished, but also the wives of their immediate boss...

The head of the cell personally took people to settle the arrested people.

It didn't take Xun Zeli much effort, and with a little trickery, these people confessed to him with snot and tears.

"My lord, this is their confession and affidavit."

Su Rao took it and flipped through a few of them casually, and was immediately amused, "Miss Zhao, Princess Li, Miss Wang, Miss Lin..."

"Am I so hated?"

She raised an eyebrow, and looked at Xun Zeli strangely. Xun Zeli thought about it for a while, and said solemnly, "A little bit."

"Forget about the others, this Miss Wang..."

During the palace banquet, she had a private meeting with Lu Lan, and Lihua ran away in the rain. Could it be that she still hates her as an insignificant person?
Su Rao was a little speechless.

"Wang Baoping's eyes are smaller than the eye of a needle. If she misses you, you can wish for luck."

Xun Zeli curled his lips gloatingly.

"She is the one who asks for happiness."

Without changing expression, Su Rao took out a few sheets from the confession and threw them to Xun Zeli, "Send these to their mansion and tell the adults that next time, don't blame me for taking over and discipline their daughter for them. "

"You'll be relieved."

Xun Zeli took over.

Su Rao looked down again, until she found one of them, her fingertips stopped suddenly, and she rubbed the corner there, thoughtfully.

"Fu's..."

Leaning over to take a look, Xun Zeli reached out to take it, "Why did you miss this one, give it to me, I'll..."

"no need."

Su Rao's eyes narrowed slightly, fixed on the confession, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "I will send this confession myself."

Xun Zeli saw the smile in her eyes, shining brightly, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"OK then."

He withdrew his hand and glanced at Su Rao quietly, this time the strange feeling disappeared again, she was playing with the confession, as loose and lazy as ever.

Maybe he was wrong!

Why do you feel that when she mentions Fu Shi, there is a strange sense of excitement...

In front of Fu's mansion.

Su Rao stood with her sleeves down, looking up at the plaque shrouded in lights, the faint light flickered, the tall buildings and rich gates, before stepping in, a sense of solemnity and oppression came over her face.

She was alone with no one with her.

Standing quietly in front of the stone steps, it seems that it wants to merge with the thick black night.

Horseshoes and wheels run over the long street, from far to near.

"Sir, it's here."

Someone reminded her, followed by a person who got out of the carriage and drove away. The person seemed to pause, then turned and walked towards Su Rao.

He asked uncertainly, "Lord Su?"

Su Rao looked sideways when she heard the sound, and saw the young man dressed in a crown and bo belt, brocade attire, folded his sleeves and bowed to her, his frail brows and eyes were very kind.

"The night is dark, I thought I made a mistake, but I didn't expect it to be you."

"Seventh son, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Su Rao returned the gift with a smile.

The person who came was Fu Qigong, Fu Yun, whose name was Qingli, who had met once in Daxiangguo Temple.

"Is the Hongwen Museum very busy? The seventh son returned home so late."

Su Rao greeted.

"I've been a little busy recently, but our chores are not as important as Master Su."

Fu Yun looked at the gate of the mansion, then at Su Rao, and said hesitantly: "I don't know if Mr. Su is here at this time..."

"Visit Patriarch Fu on business."

"You want to see my father?"

Fu Yun was a little surprised, and asked strangely, "Is there any business to discuss?"

"That's it."

"At this time, my father should be in the study, why don't Master Su follow me into the mansion, and I will invite him."

Fu Yun's proposal was exactly what Su Rao wanted, "Then I will trouble the seventh son."

"Where is it, Mr. Su is welcome."

Fu Yun made a gesture of 'please' and led Su Rao into the mansion, and the servant girls in the mansion saluted them all when they saw them.

As he walked, he said: "I heard from Yin'er that the last time my uncle was wronged and imprisoned, Master Su helped me a little. Thank you very much."

"It's just a hands-on effort."

Fu Yun smiled lightly, "Master Su is as indifferent as Yin'er said. By the way, I haven't congratulated you and Prince Yan on the marriage alliance yet. When you get married, I will make up my mind to congratulate you."

"At that time, I must post a post to the seventh son."

"it is good."

After the two of them said this, they reached the main hall, where Fu Yun greeted the maidservant to serve some melon and fruit refreshments, and told her to wait for a while, and then left.

Su Rao sat in the hall and waited.

The maids waiting inside and outside looked at her from time to time, very curious, and silently communicated with each other with their eyes.

After a while, someone came over.

Su Rao raised her eyes and saw that Fu Yun led the way into the main hall, with a look of shame on her face, "I'm sorry, Lord Su, there are distinguished guests in father's study, so it's inconvenient to come."

"It seems that I came here by accident."

Su Rao couldn't help but feel disappointed, she stood up, Fu Yun immediately said: "Father, although it is inconvenient for him to get away, but he told his elder brother to come over, if there is anything, you can tell him the same."

With that said, Fu Yun took two steps back sideways.

A figure climbed up the steps from the night, and gradually appeared in the lights of the hall, tall and slender, with a familiar face.

"Master Su."

"Fu servant."

The two looked at each other and greeted each other.

During the interrogation of the third department, Su Rao met Fu Xian, who was the servant of the Ministry of Punishment. He had a close relationship with Song Xun and had many differences with her.

But today they changed places, as if there was no such thing, the two exchanged a few polite greetings and went straight to the point.

"Master Su came here by night, what advice do you have?"

"It's like this. Recently, rumors about this official have been rampant in the city. This official has arrested some people who deliberately provoked troubles. After the first trial, who knows that they really dug up something."

Su Rao took out the confession and handed it over: "Please look at it, Minister."

Fu Xian took the things suspiciously, Fu Yun stood beside him, glanced at him casually, his face changed slightly, "This..."

"This is too much nonsense."

Fu Xian pursed his lips and said nothing, his fingers holding the confession were tightened, almost creases, his face was uncertain.

"Based on the unreasonable one-sided words, maybe..."

"In addition to their one-sided remarks, there is also the bead string delivered by Ms. Fu. It is a good Nanhong string, which is rare in the market."

Su Rao explained with a calm smile, "Or, you can come to Dali Temple Prison in person tomorrow to have a detailed examination."

"There is no need for a trial."

Fu Xian said with a cold face: "My little sister did this without consideration, and the government will strictly discipline her in the future."

Su Rao didn't say yes or no, she lowered her eyes and smiled lightly: "In front of Suzaku's gate, there are insults, rumors and troubles are spread in the streets of Fangshi, people in your house always seem to like to have trouble with me."

"Some people can still be disciplined, but what can we do if we can't?"

(End of this chapter)