Chapter 10
Thanks to Jiang Jiuying's temperament of staying at home since time travel, she can count on two hands the female relatives who know her in Anqing Mansion, not to mention the old men in the government office.

Most of Jiang Wenyuan's colleagues only knew that he had a daughter under his knees, but none of them had ever seen the true face of Lushan.Therefore, on the way to the government office with his daughter disguised as a man, he informed the two of his fabricated identities.

"Your mother's cousin, Ning Weishan, is about the same age as you. I'll see you uncles and uncles in a while. Let me use his identity first. Remember, don't be rude."

As a literati who has received orthodox education for many years, Jiang Wenyuan is still a little disgusted at the fact that his daughter is going to go to the government office to confront others for a confession.But there was no progress in the investigation of the case. It took three days, and his Shangfeng Zhaofutai could no longer sit still. At this time, if he didn't bring the child over and explain clearly, he would be suspected of covering up.

Of course, it is impossible for him to take his daughter to the court anyway, at most he will go to the back office to explain one or two things.

It is his attitude as a superior to bring the child, but if he really interrogates his child as a murderer, hmph, he wants to see which subordinate is so short-sighted and treats him as a bully!

Bald, these two guys are also bold, Jiang Wenyuan gave his second son a vicious look, and he will deal with him when he goes back.

Jiang Chengfu is really about to cry, he is innocent, the baby is wronged~
The back office of Anqing Mansion.

Seeing Jiang Wenyuan's return, the two plain-faced judicial soldiers stopped what they were doing, stood up and saluted the officer, and after standing up straight, they all showed kind smiles: "This is the son of Jiang Tongpan's family, right? Sure enough, it's Yushu Linfeng, To have is the wind of the father."

Jiang Wenyuan exchanged greetings with the two of them in a familiar tone.

"This is the unfilial son Chengfu of my family. The one who is shorter next to him is his nephew." After speaking, he introduced two subordinates to his children: "This is Yang Canjun." Among them, the taller middle-aged man bowed slightly. present.

"This is you, Deng Canjun." The other darker and fatter man also bowed slightly.

To be able to introduce Jiang Wenyuan in this way, these two are probably very capable subordinates and colleagues of his father.The two did not dare to be negligent, and hastily drew back their bodies to salute.

"I've seen two soldiers joining the army." Jiang Jiuying almost squatted down to perform the Wanfu salute, but finally changed halfway, and his movements were a bit nondescript.

Yang Jianye happened to notice, his eyes flickered slightly, thinking of Jiang Wenyuan's resistance to bringing children to the government office before, he had some understanding.

The two staggered their half-lengths and did not receive the full salute.

Deng Ling'an smiled, with a round face, and looked very kind: "Nephew, can you tell me what you two heard and saw when you went to Guanyue Tower last time?"

They came here for this very reason, and Jiang Chengfu wanted to finish talking quickly, so he took his sister back, hoping that his father would punish him lightly for the sake of his obedience, and immediately told everything about what happened that day. come out.

Of course, the purpose of going to Guanyue Tower has also changed from following Yuan Lizhang to seeing the new oiran, and he didn't mention anything about hearing the movement next door.

What Jiang Chengfu explained, they have probably heard from Shan Mama before, and they can almost correspond to each other, except for one point.

"Did you open the window when you were in the room on the second floor?"

"Yes." They didn't close the window for fear of making noise when they left.

"Have you heard any movement outside?"

"No." Jiang Chengfu kept his head half-lowered, and it was difficult for outsiders to see his expression. Jiang Jiuying knew very clearly that he was nervous when he was lying.

And you don't even need to look at his swollen face, just pay attention to the fact that he has twisted the brand-new hang silk outer shirt where it touches his hands into twists, and you can tell.

It's very wise that my second brother didn't think about being in the officialdom, otherwise he couldn't hide his thoughts, and his nervous and exposed temperament would have been eaten alive by these old fritters.

Innocent boys and the like were not popular in ancient officialdom.

Deng Ling'an put away the smile on his face, and looked at Jiang Wenyuan with some embarrassment.

Let's go through the motions and be more realistic, Mr. Ling looks like this, how blind do I have to be to think that what he said is the truth, and then write the truth in the file?
Jiang Wenyuan snorted coldly: "But it's okay to say, dare to deceive..."

Needless to say, Jiang Chengfu knew what he meant. If he was at home, he should have run to his wife's yard to ask for help.

He turned his head to look at his sister pitifully, can you, old man, avoid it?I speak these words with a dirty tongue, are you not afraid of dirty ears?
Cut~ I heard the live broadcast, but I'm too embarrassed to listen to the description, and Jiang Chengfu is a young child, so she can describe the picture to count her as a loser.

While Jiang Chengfu was about to cry but had no tears, he stumbled and narrated, a transcript was finally finished.

"So, after you went downstairs that day, you bumped into Hua Niang and screamed and ran away?" Even Jiang Wenyuan didn't know this. He took over Deng Canjun's job and asked his son directly.

"Father, that's right. The Hua Niang seemed to have been greatly frightened, she almost crawled on her hands and feet, opened several doors in succession, and finally entered the place where Mr. Yuan was. The two of my brothers hurried away."

"Did you feel that there was something wrong in the building at that time?" Yang Jianye asked suddenly, and by the way, he received a warning from Jiang Wenyuan's disapproving gaze.

But he couldn't care less, the person who died this time was his turning point relative.

His wife and the deceased's sister-in-law were cousins. They had a very good relationship when they were in the boudoir, and they often communicated after they got married.After the accident happened to the deceased, she was sent by her husband's family to find out about her progress, and she almost lived in their house.

Judging by the attitude of the in-law's family, if the case is not solved and the murderer is not brought to justice, her daughter-in-law will not have to come back.It made the aunt weep in his house every day.

It wasn't him who died, so there was no need to arrange a funeral now.But he is a big man, and he loses his status because he cares about his wife and sister, so he has to do his best to get rid of the plague god as soon as possible.

This is his selfishness, Yu Gong, they are under a lot of pressure now, especially Jiang Tongpan, this time the case cannot be handled well, it is a fantasy to return to Beijing, if the black yarn on the head is not replaced by a smaller one, it is considered at home There are backers.

For ordinary murders, if the real culprit is not caught, after a long time, there will be no one to investigate.

But this time is different.

The murderer has committed many crimes in various states and counties around Anqing Mansion. With the death of Guanyue Tower this time, the number of victims has reached five.

Thanks to the inconvenient transportation, most people moved back to their hometowns, and the flow of people was extremely small.Many people have never stepped out of their living environment within a radius of ten miles throughout their lives.Otherwise, the means of committing these crimes could be called bloody cases, and the rumors would have spread widely, causing people's hearts to fluctuate.

As an official, the most taboo of the people's thoughts is to fluctuate, which will affect the peace of the government and lead to a series of bad consequences, which no one can afford.

So even if he knew that Shangguan didn't like it, Yang Jianye still had to ask more questions. The age of thirteen or fourteen can't be considered young. What if there is a clue.

(End of this chapter)

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