The Rebirth of the First Daughter as the Head of the Family

Chapter 21
The City Patrol Division guards the security of the capital, and also manages everything in the capital.

If the case is serious, it will be reported to Dali Temple for interrogation.

The carriage drove slowly on the street, and the street was bustling with people, and even after she left, Song Jinxi hadn't returned home yet.

Qiu Yun watched the lady's carriage drift away on the street.

The servants in front of the Duke's Mansion also retreated to their respective positions.

Seeing that no one noticed her around, she took her skirt and went to General Zhang's mansion!
Song Guogong returned to the study, unable to calm down, called the steward to prepare the horses, changed into a brisk black clothes and hurried out the door.

Shen only felt refreshed, and went to the city inspector, and there was physical evidence, how could that little bitch escape?Mr. Nadu is famous for being stern and selfless in the capital.

He is also the person who disdains to cling to the powerful!
Master Du did not imprison Miss Song Er after all.

Instead, he was immediately interrogated in court.

Qin Wan was standing in front of the black lacquered iron gate of the City Patrol Division, clutching the door frame with one hand and clenched into a fist with the other, never leaving Miss Song Er for a moment.

The dark black gavel was raised against the case, and Master Du asked all the officials in the patrol department to retreat, leaving only the master to register the case.

The iron box brought from Song Guogong's mansion is placed in the hall.

"Second Miss Song, just sit down and answer."

She was about to kneel down when Master Du's deep and heavy voice came from the hall.

Song Jinyue nodded slightly, and then slowly sat down on the black lacquered wooden chair beside her.

The Master of the Patrolling Division was sitting at his desk in a short gray cloth robe, holding a pen in his hand, bowing to Mr. Du, and then lowered his head to write words on the paper that had been arranged.

Master Du repeated the questions he had asked in the Duke's Mansion.

Song Jinyue answered one by one.

The master picked up the pen and wrote quickly, and the correct font fell line by line on the paper, like ink paintings next to each other.

"Second Miss Song, do you know who buried this thing in your courtyard?"

This is to ask her if she has anyone to suspect.

Song Jinyue looked at Mrs. Du, lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, with a look of hesitation and embarrassment, Mrs. Du was overjoyed.

"Second Miss Song knows that covering up is tantamount to the crime of complicity!" Master Du said with a hint of threat on his face.

In her previous life, she had seen such tragic scenes as the palace change, but now Song Jinyue can easily deal with the stern and serious Master Du.

"Master Du thinks, how many years has this thing been buried in our courtyard?"

She didn't answer Mr. Du, but instead asked Mr. Du.

This situation was set up before, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Shen would hate herself so much that she would ask Mr. Du from the City Patrol Division to investigate the matter.

Therefore, she needs to guide Master Du to jump into her trap step by step, instead of walking into Master Du's trap by herself.

Master Du frowned, but did not answer.

From the traces of rust falling off, it may have been seven or eight years, but he is not an author, and he dare not speak rashly what is in his mind.

"I'm afraid that thing has been buried in the soil for eight years."

Master Du stroked his beard, listened with lowered eyes, saw her stop, and motioned for her to continue.

The master on the side kept his head down and wrote quickly, without stopping for a moment.

"That peach tree has only been planted for eight years. I guess it must have been buried when it was planted."

Song Jinyue deliberately concealed the fact that she had buried the half of the concentric key.

After all, when she handed it over to Song Jinxi to help her bury it, she was in a hurry and only wrapped it with a piece of handkerchief that she carried with her.

"It was my elder sister who planted the peach tree with me..."

There was a sudden flash of inspiration in Mrs. Du's eyes. It's really interesting. It seems that the two young ladies of the Song family will be involved.

"Are you suspicious of your eldest sister?" Master Du blurted out what was on his mind.

Song Jinyue pretended to be panicked, shook her head hastily, and waved her hands, "Master Du, I didn't say that."

She hates Song Jinxi.

But she would never let Song Jinxi lose her life so easily.

She wants to torture her bit by bit until she dies before giving up!

"Second Miss Song, you are the most suspicious of this thing appearing in your courtyard." Master Du pointed at the physical evidence in the hall.

Song Jinyue's embroidered eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of her lips were raised, revealing a sneering smile, "There is always a cause and effect in everything, here is the birth date of my late mother and aunt, and they are all blood relatives who love me, I do this What's the point?"

Master Du also knows that the truth is this.

But this shining thing was dug out in her courtyard, there must be a culprit in this case.

"But this thing was dug out in your yard, and there is no coincidence, how can it be so coincidental?"

Mrs. Du looked at the rusty iron box, and cursed in his heart, this Second Miss Song just came back yesterday, and ordered people to dig the peach tree as soon as she came back.

This thing was dug out.

How could there be such a coincidence in this world?
"Second Miss Song, if you have no way to clear yourself of the suspicion today, then you can only wrong Miss Second Song to live in the cell of my City Patrol Division for two days."

Master Du raised his finger to the screen behind him. The black lacquered wooden door was carved with a fierce tiger's mouth. No matter how you look at it, your body will feel numb.

Mrs. Du didn't intend to intimidate Miss Song Er, but intuitively told him that Miss Song must know the key to this, but she didn't want to say it.

But since this matter was brought up in front of him, there must be an explanation.

"I don't know how Mr. Du knows what happened in the back house of the Duke's Mansion today?" Song Jinyue raised her lips without any timidity.

In a word, it awakened Master Du.

Before going to the Duke's Mansion, Mr. Du was having tea with his friends in a tea house. He saw a mighty team of officials from the Patrol Division walking on the street. He was suspicious and chased him out to have a look.

The officers and horses of the Patrolling Division had already arrived at the gate of the Duke's Mansion, and he went up to inquire, only then did he hear that someone had reported something against the Duke's Mansion.

He was worried that the Duke's Mansion would hide things, so he waited for someone to enter the Duke's Mansion without thinking about it.

At this time, Miss Song's words woke him up.

The whistleblower is probably related to the real culprit behind the scenes.

"Come on!"

When the alarm fell, Master Du raised his voice and shouted outside the hall.

"My lord." Hearing this, a burly official came closer.

"Bring the person who informed the government of the violation!"

The man scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Say!"

"I didn't see anyone, but there was a letter tied with a stone and thrown at the gate of the city inspector." The official sent a detailed description of the incident.

Because the capital city has been peaceful for many years, the city inspector has been criticized as a place where he only knows how to enjoy himself with his salary. The brothers are full of anger and have no place to vent their worries.

It happened that someone came to deliver a letter.

They didn't think too much, they were like fighting cocks, they didn't care about the government, they just wanted to prove their usefulness.

So in front of the Duke's mansion, when talking back to the adults, they cut the beginning and the end and only said the important things.

Master Du frowned, wishing he could throw the gavel in his hand at the burly official, and shouted: "Stay back!"

At the end, he secretly cursed "trash".

(End of this chapter)