The punishment of the female imperial court

Chapter 8 The Dali Temple is making trouble, her reliance
He first cut his own throat with a piece of bamboo, then stood on the table and jumped high facing the wall.When falling, the head will be blocked by the wall and break, and when the body falls, the entire neck will be torn from the wound on the front neck, and it will look like this.

Yu Qiansi pointed to the bamboo pieces on the ground: "Where did this thing come from?"

The two Wuya guards escorted one of them, and replied: "After Qing Yuan came in, he threatened to engrave scriptures to atone for his crimes, so the people from Dali Temple handed him a bamboo stick."

Dry and tough bamboo sticks, if bent at will, will form uneven cuts at the fracture.Although the bamboo knife is rough, its cutting surface is sharp enough for those who are determined to die.

Along the way, eating and sleeping in the open air, she was always in fear, and at the last step, she fell short, Yu Qiansi was angry, but she opened her mouth with a ringing smile, very sweet.

"Take down all the people in Dali Temple Prison and detain them pending trial!"

The Wuya Guards have long been gearing up and eager to try.

Over the past year, the Dali Temple has suppressed the criminal justice department openly and secretly, and now the murderer who was finally caught died just after the handover.New and old grudges, this time we have to settle them all once and for all!
All the people in black responded in unison, three people in a team, scattered in all directions, and searched vigorously.

For a while, the Dali Temple Prison was very lively.But this time, it was the prisoners locked in each cell who cheered. Seeing the invincible guards in the past were easily captured by the black-clothed Wu Yawei, they wailed again and again, and the whole cell resounded with joy. .

"Yu Qiansi, you are crazy! I am the young minister of Dali Temple! How dare you arrest me, I will definitely submit a book for you tomorrow!"

Tan Ling's crown is tilted and his hat is tilted at this moment, and he has long since lost his former arrogance.

Yu Qiansi didn't go anywhere else, and leaned against the cell where Qing Yuan died tragically, her eyes darkened like an abyss, but the smile on her mouth grew wider.

"I heard that Master Shaoqing's wonderful pen is full of flowers. If you want to write a book, why don't you take a good look at the situation in the prison, and write this scene clearly and hand it to Your Majesty."

Tan Ling's hands were pinched, and Yi Wuyawei twisted his chin to force him to look into the prison.Tan Ling didn't have time to close his eyes when he was stabbed by the bright red all over the wall, making his stomach sour and almost vomited.

"I mentioned that the Criminal Division worked hard to arrest the escort, and it took less than a cup of tea to be delivered to Dali Temple before being sent back to the West by Dali Temple Prison. Could it be that Mr. Shaoqing, you are worried about what the murderer will say? It will put you in danger, so you can't wait to kill it?"

Tan Ling also secretly scolded himself for being unlucky, why did this happen to him.

Hastily defended: "Don't spit blood! How can I, the dignified young minister of Dali Temple, collude with a monk from the south. What good does it do me for him to kill so many people! I think you can't find the murderer. I fooled a monk into a trick, and the monk felt wronged, so he died to show his will!"

Seeing that his kung fu of turning black and white is illogical, he is not as good as a street child.

Yuqian laughed wantonly, but in Tan Ling's eyes, she looked like a wild ghost.

She pointed to the cell and said: "I arrested this person, and there are all the evidence. The murderer Qing Yuan confessed his crimes in front of the Yangzhou prefect. The confession was sent back to the capital in a hurry. His Majesty has personally written the verdict. Before entering the Dali Temple, you have inspected it. There is no wound or trace on this person. I have witnessed every word of what I said. I don’t know, what the Lord Shaoqing said just now, what is the evidence? ? Or, do you think His Majesty is stupid, so you were deceived by me?"

What Tan Ling just said was just a prevarication in order to evade responsibility.Seeing that Yuqian still had a clear logic under the rage, grasped the mistakes in his words and persisted, and was charged with such a serious crime, he was speechless and speechless.

Today he personally stood guard outside the prison to stop them, just because he was worried that the Criminal Division would show off his power by solving a major case, and he just wanted to rub their spirits.Unexpectedly, such a problem would appear just as soon as he turned his face.

Yao An, who was beside Wang Song, followed closely behind, walked to Yu Qiansi, and said in a clear voice: "Young Lord heard about this, and has entered the palace to meet His Majesty to explain what happened. Wu Yawei was specially ordered to take over the Dali Temple Prison temporarily. , all the jailers and the Shaoqing of Dali Temple will be detained until the truth is found out, and a decision will be made after the sage goes to court tomorrow."

Hearing this, Tan Ling understood that there was no room for turning around this matter.The whole person fell limply to the ground, moaning uncontrollably.

It is indeed the saint's own order to investigate and deal with the criminal signature case this time.

Since October last year, eight people have been killed in a row in the Jiangnan murder case.The Dasheng Dynasty worshiped the Buddha, causing panic among the people of the whole court.In order to appease the hearts of the people, the sage ordered the Criminal Division to take over the case with full authority, and put the case first.Be sure to find out as soon as possible and give the world an explanation.

Unexpectedly, this Yu Luocha had some skills, and he caught the real culprit within only five days.

Now in the court, Wang Song, the young prince of the Duke of Qi's mansion, has hands and eyes all over the sky, only the three judges headed by Dali Temple have not been touched by Wang Song, so he hates and hates the criminal justice arranged by Wang Song a year ago.

Not only is he worried every day that he will divide the power of the three judicial departments and help Wang Song to disrupt the power and dictatorship.Also worried about the rumored owner of the Jade Pavilion, who really solves cases like a god, gradually emptying Dali Temple.Therefore, they suppressed them all the time and guarded against them all the time, but they were finally defeated by them.

Yuqian stared at Tan Ling, who was limp and rotten in front of him, so why didn't she feel annoyed.

Although Qing Yuan is the real murderer, there are still some problems in this case that make her very confused and need to be resolved urgently.It's just that Qing Yuan has been in meditation all the way, no matter whether he treats each other sincerely or provocatively, he doesn't say a word, which is really difficult.

Suddenly, Yu Qiansi had a flash of inspiration.

Boyi!

The two of them were locked up together overnight, perhaps Boyi had talked with Qing Yuan.

Thinking of this, Yuqiansi immediately confessed to Yaoguang to investigate all the people in Dali Temple Prison, and must find out every move of Qing Yuan after entering the prison.Then he hurried back to the Criminal Division, but at the door, he saw that the snow-blue carriage hadn't left.

Yao'an stood by, as if waiting for him.

She stopped in her tracks, stepped forward and asked, "Young master, didn't you enter the palace?"

Wang Song's voice came from inside the carriage, clear and powerful, with an inexplicable calming power.

"I think you must be in a bad mood at the moment, so I waited for you."

"Young master, please speak."

"Ah Si, what is your basis for entering the Criminal Division?"

Yu Qiansi frowned because of her anger and suddenly relaxed, deeply touched by this sentence.

Across the carriage, Yuqian looked wildly into Wang Song's amber eyes.The person in front of him was a bit sick and thin, but it was as clear and transparent as the first snow quietly resting on the branches of distant mountains and forests.If there is a true God in the world, it should be so.

Recalling the first meeting, he also asked himself this sentence.

"What do you rely on?"

She raised her head fearlessly and said, "I am my reliance. If it wasn't for me today, you wouldn't be able to walk out of that street. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be able to find out the cause of death of this corpse!"

Understanding what Wang Song meant, she smiled brightly, and the smile reached her eyes.

Everyone in the world thought that her reliance was the Duke of Qi's mansion, which was under one person and above ten thousand people.

But the young master's words are to remind her not to forget her original intention.Her intelligence is her foundation.

He believes that with her intelligence, no matter how complicated the case is, she can get to the bottom of it.But if the Qingming is disturbed by something unfavorable at this moment, it will be unfavorable.

In this world, only he understands that at this point, from the beginning to the end, she is only relying on herself.

The same is true for the establishment of the Yuli Pavilion, the same for acquaintance with Master Jikong, and the same for ordering the punishment department for her to drive.

Wang Song looked at the woman with soft eyes outside the car, and recalled that little girl who had nothing but held her head up and said frankly that she didn't bother to give alms and only asked for an exchange, now she really broke out her own world.

Yu Qiansi nodded and replied: "My subordinate understands. Thank you, young master, for your suggestion."

Wang Song raised his hand and handed Yu Qiansi a simple wooden box.

"This was originally a gift to congratulate you on breaking the murder case. Although there are still twists and turns now, I should encourage you to know everything you think and doubt as soon as possible."

Yu Qiansi hugged the wooden box, all kinds of emotions came to her heart, she didn't know where to start.

Wang Song looked at her for a moment, then asked casually, "By the way, what did you want to ask me just now?"

Yu Qiansi sighed slightly, making fun of people.

What he hesitated at that time was related to Qing Yuan.But now that Qing Yuan is dead, it would be bad if Master Ji Kong was involved again.

"It's all right now."

Wang Song heard Yu Qiansi's loss and bewilderment.

He said indifferently: "Actually, the rumors from the outside world are not false. If you want to do something, go ahead and try it. Don't regret it. At worst, people who are half dead can still protect you from wind and rain."

This was also her joke when the two first met.

At that time, Wang Song asked her, how can you do it on your own?

She frowned slightly: "I don't rely on myself, do I rely on you, who is dying of illness, to ask the Yu family's medicine dispenser to help me shelter from the wind and rain?"

Unexpectedly, the young master would use this to tease himself, thinking of how fearless he was when he was a newborn calf, he lowered his eyebrows in embarrassment.

Seeing that her eyes were clear again, Wang Song ordered Yao'an to drive towards the palace city without further delay.

Before leaving, I still did not forget to say: "Don't forget to eat on time."

Yu Qiansi lightly hummed, watched the carriage go away, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.All the anger from just now disappeared, and the clarity reappeared.

Qing Yuan kept silent all the way, but chose to kill herself immediately after entering Beijing.Instigated or deliberately?

As soon as he looked up and saw Su Ren, a petty official standing at a loss at the gate of the Criminal Division, he suddenly remembered what he had just said about the Guang'an Marquis Mansion.

Yes, not yet dead end.

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