The punishment of the female imperial court

Chapter 47 Who Are You From The Cheng Family?

"Guest officer, please come inside, there is a good early spring fresh tea in the shop, what would you like?"

The welcoming tea break is not too far from the Yuli Pavilion.

But along the way, Yu Qiansi had a very difficult time walking.

Yu Qiansi climbed up the stairs and said calmly: "I have an appointment with Jiamu Pavilion."

Talking is a little weak.

Upon hearing this, the doctor of tea with the white scarf bent even more, and hurriedly invited Yuqiansi to the second floor.

"Jiamu Pavilion, guest officer, please."

After all, the hand that has been doing rough work all year round knocked on the door, two shorts, three longs and two shorts, and then bowed and left.

Yu Qiansi stood at the door without moving, and the surroundings were silent.It seemed like a long time before I heard the voice of the tea doctor inviting tea customers from downstairs again.

She pushed the door open and entered.

A man stood in the private room, facing the window, with his back to himself.Although it was against the light, she still recognized it at a glance.

It was Boyi.

Perhaps because she was mentally prepared for the person she was about to face, after seeing Bo Yi, she calmed down instead.

When Boyi heard the sound of the door closing behind him, he turned around with great posture, his face full of color.

"Master Jade, we meet again."

Yu Qiansi lowered her head and walked around him, sitting on the seat on the other side.

Boyi felt that he would never figure out her tricks, so he pulled back his sleeves and sat opposite her.

There is a faint sound of selling outside the window, but inside the window is quiet, but a little anxious.

It was Yu Qiansi who couldn't help but speak first.

"who are you?"

Yu Qiansi didn't know what to do.

Bo Yiding has a lot of relationship with the Cheng family.But logically speaking, the Cheng family should all be dead.What's more, if it was the Cheng family, why would the saint have an ambiguous attitude towards him?

The saint's throne was taken from the Cheng family.

It was rare for Bo Yi to see Yu Qiansi so restless, slightly surprised, and poured a cup of hot tea for Yu Qiansi.

Avoiding the important point, he said lightly: "I have never heard of it. Yuli Pavilion needs to ask all the client's matters in the investigation of the case. After all, I am looking for Yuli Pavilion, not the Criminal Prosecution Division. What's more, as the Criminal Prosecution Division Yin, you are right Don't you know my identity clearly?"

Yu Qiansi took a deep breath and interrupted: "Okay, let me change the question. Where did the Buddhist bead you handed to Yuli Pavilion yesterday come from? Why is it made of jade?"

At the end, I added another sentence: "If you want me to help you, you'd better tell the truth."

Boyi was even more surprised now, his heart sank, but somehow he became flustered.

He originally thought that Yu Qiansi came here because of the unimaginable cases, after all, after being with her for the past few days, he realized that she liked these weird cases very much.

The cases I have received in the past are often the most complicated and unbelievable.So he is confident that he can lure her into the bait.

That's why I wrote on the letter paper:

"The small room is locked tightly, one is dead and one is alive, who is the murderer?"

Make her curious.

Unexpectedly, she came here for that bead.

He didn't let go of the small details in Yu Qiansi's words.

She asked, "Why is it made of jade?"

Could it be, shouldn't it be made of jade?

The most important thing is that for some reason, Boyi feels that Yuqiansi today is particularly abnormal, without the questioning skills of the past.

It looks like... very anxious.

Boyi suppressed his laughter unconsciously, and said in a deep voice, "Of course I can tell the truth, but I also need to see if the owner of the Jade Hall has the ability and courage to take this case."

Yuqiansi seemed to have completely lost her patience, and suddenly raised her eyes to look over, and there were traces of scarlet blood in her shallow eyes.

She sneered: "What dare I not?"

Boyi frowned in horror.

For the first time, he really realized the real reason why the world called her "Jade Rakshasa".

It's not the vengeance that the predecessors said, but it should be the fearlessness of gods to block and kill gods, and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas.

This is the ghost rakshasa.

The weird intuition that reminded me of the Yuli Pavilion when I got the Buddhist bead for the first time emerged again.

Seeing that Yu Qiansi was still staring at her, the usual smile on her mouth had long since disappeared, as if she would be dragged into the abyss if she was not careful, everyone was in a cold sweat.

He pondered for a moment, finally compromised, and told her a story.

"Many years ago, the husband of a rich family was seriously ill. So they invited eminent monks to preach and pray for blessings. For three days, the back house was closed and no one came in or out, only the family members.

Three days later, it was discovered that the wife and concubine of that family were in the same room.The house was bolted to death from the inside, and the concubine bled all over her body, so she was almost dead.And that lady, fainted to the ground, surrounded by the murder weapon.

This matter was discovered in front of everyone in the clan.

In this family, the husband dotes on his concubine and kills his wife. Everyone said that the wife was worried that her husband would leave the family wealth to the concubine's son, so she killed her.

But when Madam woke up, she said that she had never seen the concubine that night.He just went back to his room to rest, and fainted as soon as he came in. "

Having said that, Boyi smiled miserably, and repeated: "She said she didn't kill anyone, do you believe it?"

Yu Qiansi looked through the window pane, looking at strands of hazy sunlight dancing with the dust.

Softly said: "This is unreasonable."

Boyi's dark eyes froze, she didn't expect her to believe what she said so straightforwardly.

"First, if the wife is worried about losing her status, she should kill her son, not her concubine.

Second, even if she is jealous and wants to kill the concubine.Even though there are three days, she chooses the night of the third day, the time when everyone is most likely to see her. If she is not stupid, then she is crazy.

Third, to take another ten thousand steps back, she killed the concubine and refused to leave. Instead, she locked the door and pretended to be dizzy inside.Isn't this rushing to let others regard him as a murderer?
If she really wanted her son to inherit everything, she wouldn't involve herself in it. "

Boyi smiled sarcastically: "But other people have no reason to frame Madam. There are only Madam and that—"

"—Who are you from the Cheng family?"

Yu Qiansi didn't want to waste any more time with him, and asked questions directly.

Boyi was stunned on the spot.

Thinking of Yiyu Qiansi's cleverness, he would think about the past and the past, and deliberately concealed the specific year.What's more, the events of that year were sealed, a group of people were killed, a group died of illness, and a group died of old age. Almost no one got the details.

And he thought that even if she knew about it, she would be as secretive as him, but he didn't expect that she would point it out in person.

She is also really...too bold.

"Before the murder case was signed, the prosecution department was in vain. I had nothing to do and checked some old cases. Indeed, there is almost no record of what happened in the Temple of Prayer. But your relationship with the Cheng family is too close It’s a bit clearer, and people have to think about the precedents.”

She said impatiently, "So, who are you from the Cheng family?"

"Old friend."

Yu Qiansi seemed not surprised by this plausible answer, and smiled sarcastically.

Seeing this, Boyi was a little annoyed: "Since the owner of the Jade Hall knows that this is a case of succession, how dare he accept it?"

Yu Qiansi didn't let go: "You haven't told me the origin of this bead yet."

Boyi was really curious why Yu Qiansi stared at this bead so hard.

Raising his eyebrows, he retaliated with a tooth for a tooth, and sarcastically said: "Is the master of the jade hall always so anxious to investigate cases for others? Or... am I special?"

Yu Qiansi had no intention of going back and forth with him again, and stared at him with a cold face, holding the jade bead tightly in her hand.

Since she got it, she stroked it countless times.

It can't be wrong, although the material is different, it is exactly the same as the rosary that I picked up on the ground after waking up.The weird engraved pattern on it, the trumpet-shaped round knife edge, are exactly the same.

She closed her eyes, and the fragments of yesterday's dream reappeared in front of her eyes.

She tripped over the beads, and when she looked up, she saw her father sitting behind the table, who had been burnt beyond recognition.

But everything around was as usual, even the paper on the table didn't have any scorching marks.

The only thing related to the fire was the half-burned paper ashes left in the copper basin by the table, which must have been burned by someone.

And on the clean and tidy table, there was a piece of purple talisman paper, on which was his order.Looking carefully, there is still a drop of blood appearing on the life.

How could he be burned quietly behind the table?Obviously there are only their father and daughter in this room.

And where did all these strange Buddhist beads come from?

All this, what is going on?

Yu Qiansi raised her head, her eyes were scarlet.

Suppressing the soaring anger, he forced to ask, "Let me ask you, where did this bead come from!?"

　Thanks: Yishu Chunqiu°, Yang 1113, Asuka Ren Kongtian, Yuche Meihua, Jiushu Remnant Flowers, and Naraku Biwan for the recommendation tickets!

　　Seeing that some friends often deliver tickets in the middle of the night, we should pay more attention to our health and avoid staying up late!

　　


(End of this chapter)