She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.

Thinking in this direction, everything has a trace.

In her memory, Mr. Xie always liked to listen to operas, but the Chunxi Troupe often performed for the Fu family even though many royal family members could not be invited.

As time goes by, there is no telling when the two will hook up.

Fu Rudi thought of Fu Zhenqing, who was bedridden, and became sad. If the news about Xie and Zhou Fangjun reaches his ears, Fu Zhenqing's condition may worsen again.

"Brother, do you think we can arrest Zhou Fangjun and Xie by following this clue?"

Having known Mrs. Xie for many years, Fu Rudi had nothing but respect for her.

Now that he knows that she betrayed Fu Zhenqing, all that respect has turned into reason.

"Not yet, after all, it's all your guess."

"I know, everything has to be based on evidence." Fu Jiao scratched her head, "Is it possible... to catch someone raping?"

Fu Rudi is drinking tea.

I almost choked when I heard this word.

He put down the tea cup and scraped the tip of Fu Jiao's nose helplessly, "Young lady, please speak nicely."

No matter what, Mr. Xie is still his elder, and for the sake of family ties, he still needs to be given the dignity that should be given to him.

There is only one headache now.

How could Zhou Fangjun, who was playing with sorcery and refining blood fetuses, be allowed to subdue him without talking about ghosts and gods? As for the Xie family he conspired with, as long as Zhou Fangjun pleads guilty, Xie family will not be able to hide it for long.

"Have it!"

Fu Jiao suddenly had an idea, "Don't talk about ghosts and gods, but the seven-color hibiscus is a definite poison!"

Yan Ji made a great contribution this time.

Unless he was hiding in secret to monitor Mr. Xie, he would not have known that Mr. Xie and Zhou Fangjun were hiding seven-color hibiscus.

Outsiders would not believe the baby spirit in the jar, but poisons like Seven-Colored Hibiscus cannot be quibbled with.

Fu Rudi deserves to be in tune with her.

As their eyes met, he understood what she meant. As long as we follow the clue of the Seven-Colored Hibiscus and find out the evidence of Xie's poisoning of Aunt Chen, we will be able to uncover more truth.

Fu Rudi nodded: "Okay, I will ask Xue Captou to make a name tomorrow and go to Zhou Fangjun's yard to search."

*

It is easy for the yamen to search the home of a famous opera actress.

Before dawn, Xue Zhongliu lied about arresting Jiang Yang, broke into Zhou Fangjun's home, and rummaged through the house.

Zhou Fangjun has not gotten up yet at this time.

He woke up from his sleep and thought he was dreaming. When he saw Xue Zhongliu's upright and serious face, he was suddenly shocked, "Xue, Xue Captou? What are you doing?"

Is there any justice in breaking into a famous house?

Xue Zhongliu held up a search warrant and said righteously: "Accepting news from the next county, the gangster Liu Pengchun sneaked into the capital. When we were chasing him, he just disappeared from the alley in your backyard. We suspected that he sneaked into your house to hide, so... "Xue Zhongliu clasped his fists, "I'm offended, Boss Zhou."

Zhou Fangjun was speechless.

On the one hand, he felt guilty as a thief, but on the other hand, he did not dare to stop Xue Zhongliu from handling the case, so he could only say bitterly: "My family is small and I can see all the furnishings at a glance. If Mr. Xue wants to search, he should search it as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Boss Zhou."

Xue Zhongliu gave his men a look.

The detectives brought there immediately turned Zhou Fangjun's small house upside down.

Seeing them breaking into the kitchen where the Kitchen God was posted, Zhou Fangjun wiped the sweat from his forehead and urged: "The kitchen is too small to hide people. Capt. Xue please tell all the officials not to mess up."

"That's true." The Zhou family is small, and after searching for a long time, they found nothing.

Just when Xue Zhongliu was about to evacuate, a policeman suddenly pointed at the bed: "This place hasn't been searched yet!"

Zhou Fangjun was stunned: "That's the bed I just got up from..."

Before he finished speaking, the policeman pulled off all the sheets and quilts, and with a "crash", the Miao Yin pillow fell to the ground. With the crisp ringing sound on the pillow lock, a small section of the seven-color hibiscus hidden inside was also thrown out.

"Huh? What is this?"

The detective picked up the pillow.

Zhou Fangjun's face changed drastically and he hurriedly stopped him, "No, it's nothing..."

"Step aside!"

Xue Zhongliu narrowed his eyes, scolded Zhou Fangjun aside, and forcefully opened the mechanism on the pillow. After seeing clearly that what was lying inside was the seven-color hibiscus, which was a forbidden item of the Yuan Dynasty, his eyebrows suddenly stood up, "You Zhou Fangjun! You actually hid the poisonous seven-color hibiscus! Someone, take it back to the Yamen and interrogate it carefully!"

Zhou Fangjun's whole body went limp and he fell to the ground.

He felt that this morning was like a dream, and he started to go to jail in a daze.

Didn’t we talk about apprehending the notorious thief Liu Pengchun? How...how did you find out about his Seven-Colored Hibiscus?

When Zhou Fangjun was taken away, he still wanted to quibble: "Xue Baotou, Xue Baotou, you are aware! I am actually from Miaojiang. I planted this seven-color hibiscus at home more than 30 years ago. I kept this one later. It’s not used carelessly, Xue Captou is aware of it!”

"Regardless of whether you have used Seven-Colored Hibiscus or not, harboring this thing is a grave sin!"

Xue Zhongliu glared at him fiercely.

She was actually wondering in her heart. After receiving Fu Rudi's order, she thought that Fu Rudi's prediction was wrong. She never thought that the seven-colored hibiscus was really hidden in Zhou Fangjun's pillow.

How did Fu Rudi know about such a hidden place?

Xue Zhongliu suppressed his doubts and arrested Zhou Fangjun according to the rules.

When we left Zhou's house, it was the morning market that was crowded with people. The Zhou family was at the base of the city wall again. Zhou Fangjun, a famous actor in the past, was escorted out with five flowers tied up. There was an officer and soldier on the left and an officer and soldier on the right, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Xue Zhongliu wanted to create this effect.

In the crowd, some curious people boldly asked: "Master, what crime did Boss Zhou commit?"

Xue Zhongliu turned around and, following Fu Rudi's instructions, deliberately spread the word: "Zhou Fangjun secretly hid the poisonous seven-color hibiscus and gave the seven-color hibiscus to his comrades to harm others. It is a heinous crime."

Someone else asked: "Huh? Who is Zhou Fangjun's accomplice? We won't be poisoned!"

"His accomplices will be found out soon." Xue Zhongliu pressed his hand to stabilize the people's hearts, "The seven-color hibiscus is rare and the poison cannot poison everyone, so there is no need to worry too much."

After Xue Zhongliu took him away, the news quickly spread throughout the capital—Zhou Fangjun, the pillar of Chunxi Class, was hiding banned drugs!

Xie, who had been paying close attention to Zhou Fangjun, naturally also knew about this.

Her hand shaking as she poured the tea kept shaking.

A cup of tea spilled all over the table.

Fu Yan didn't notice these details and was still complacent, "This actor has some connections. He actually has a seven-color hibiscus. I thought there was only one in the whole capital that Hongyue gave us..."

"you shut up!"

Xie closed her eyes and resisted the urge to cry.

Fu Yan curled her lips: "Mother, what does Zhou Fangjun's arrest have to do with you? Why do you have to act like a rabbit is dead and a fox is sad? It's just bad luck."

Xie glanced at her precious daughter.

He opened his mouth and said something else: "I think we can't keep that seven-color hibiscus at home."

Fu Yan was anxious: "How can this be done? That seven-colored hibiscus must be fed to Fu Jiao! Poison that stinky girl!"

Xie sighed, "...I'm afraid we won't have this chance."