Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 270 Lustful Lustful Lust, See What She's Doing?
Chapter 270 Lustful Lustful Lust, See What She's Doing?
"But..." Fu Sheng said: "That day, the servants of the yamen also came to search the warehouse. Although the slaves did not see it with their own eyes, they also heard that it was a thorough search, but they did not find our goods, so the slaves came to look at it two days ago. I didn't even think about opening the box."

"Can you trust the words of the yamen servant?" Liu Wei glanced at Fusheng: "This Mr. Huang has a very good reputation in Qinshan Mansion, and it has been a time-honored brand for many years. How can he not be familiar with the people in the yamen? The relationship is in place. When searching Turn a blind eye and close one eye, isn’t the evidence all said by these people?”

Fu Sheng hurriedly said: "Then we have found the evidence, if we move this box to the gate of the yamen, won't we be able to prove the innocence of the young master and grandma?"

Liu Wei knocked on Fu Sheng's forehead.

Fu jerky took half a step back, looking at Liu Wei puzzled.

"They sell satin. If you steal a box of goods from their storeroom and go to the yamen, they will deny you everything, and then bite you back to steal. What can you do?"

Fu Sheng had a sad face: "Then this box..."

Liu Wei rubbed her chin, thought for a while, reached out to touch the corner of the box, moved her fingers twice, and there was only one piece of good wood missing.

"Sir, this is..."

"Make a mark, let's go."

"Is this gone?"

"Let's go."

……

On the second day, early in the morning, Mr. Cao Yujie, governor of the Qinshan Mansion, was still sleeping on the bed with his concubine. Before he woke up, he heard a knock on the door outside.

"My lord, my lord is not good, my lord..."

Cao Yujie couldn't get tired of the noise, so the concubine pushed him twice angrily, motioning him to go out and have a look.

Cao Yujie got angry, got up, and shouted outside: "What are you yelling!"

Cao Yujie put on a piece of clothing, and went to open the door with an irritable face.

As soon as the door was opened, the head of the yamen outside said anxiously: "My lord, something happened, something serious happened."

"This officer is very good, what a big shit happened!"

"No... my lord, someone from above is here, someone from Beijing is here!"

"Jingli?" Cao Yujie was stunned for a moment, guessing that it was probably for the kid in the prison, so he frowned: "It's from the Ministry of Punishment?"

The yamen servant shook his head.

"Is that from the Ministry of War?"

The yamen servant still shook his head.

Cao Yujie kicked the head of the yamen servant in dissatisfaction: "Then you kid said, where did you come from?"

The head of the yamen servant hugged half of his butt that was about to cry in pain, and said in fear: "Zhen, Zhengemen!"

"From Zhengemen?" Cao Yujie's expression changed, and he suddenly became serious: "What is Zhengemen doing here?"

"Yes, I have accepted a case and come to personally intervene."

Recently, the Qinshan Mansion has been able to stir up a case in the capital, except for the suspected prime minister's concubine, there is no one else, is it just a concubine who can work hard enough to go out at Zhengemen?

Those are the emperor's personal guards, guarding inside and outside the imperial city, and governing the capital, what does it have to do with their place?
"Don't be a liar, are you?" Cao Yujie still didn't believe it: "Have you asked, who is here? Which battalion?"

This time the head of the yamen servant looked like he was about to cry, he lowered his voice and said nervously: "Tong, the one in charge..."

"what?"

"Captain! Commander-in-Chief of Zhengemen, Captain Rong... That, that Third Prince..."

"Slap." Cao Yujie slapped the head of the yamen servant before he finished speaking, "Nonsense, Captain Rong came in person? For that kid in the prison? That bastard? Are you smart enough? What do you say?" Do you believe it yourself!"

The head of the yamen was very aggrieved: "I don't believe in a lowly position, but he...he said he was the captain of Zhengemen, and there were three people beside him, one was the maid of the young lady in the prison, the other was a white-faced scholar, and the other Child."

"Tch." Cao Yujie sneered, "It's fake."

"Fake, fake?" The yamen servant was stunned.

"The designation is false." Cao Yujie was sure: "Have you seen the soldiers?"

The yamen servant shook his head.

"Where's the guard?"

Still shaking his head.

"That man was wearing Zhengemen's clothes?"

Keep shaking your head.

"That's it, it's fake, kick it out! It's probably the helper that maid found, so don't bother."

"But..." the head of the yamen servant hesitated: "He has a sign."

Cao Yujie, who was about to go back to his room, stopped and raised his eyebrows: "What brand?"

"It's... the sign of Zhengemen, but my lord, you know that I can't read, and I can't understand what is written on it, so I can see the patterns on both sides of the sign."

Cao Yujie paused for a moment, fell silent, and asked, "What kind of pattern is it?"

The head of the yamen servant gestured twice: "That's right, the red one, the one with waves, and a few clusters of flowers on it..."

Cao Yujie's face became ugly: "What color is the flower?"

"It's blue, yes, it's blue...My lord, you say that's false..."

"Bangdang."

Before the yamen servant could finish his questioning, Cao Yujie's foot went limp, and he fell to the ground holding the door.

The head of the yamen servant was startled, he hurriedly helped Cao Yujie up, and asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Cao Yujie squeezed his subordinate's hand tightly, his lips turned white: "Hurry up, take me there quickly, hurry up!"

Seeing the lord's expression, the head of the yamen realized that it was probably not a fake. Seeing his lord walking towards the front hall regardless, the head of the yamen hurriedly stopped the lord: "Clothes, my lord, you should change your clothes anyway."

Cao Yujie looked down and saw that he was wearing obscene clothes and trousers. He hurried back to the room and started looking for clothes in a hurry.

The four of Rong Leng waited in the front hall for a long time before they heard hurried footsteps outside the gate.

Then, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a fourth-rank official uniform, surrounded by the master and the yamen servants, walking hurriedly here.

Liu Wei saw that Mr. Fu Yin's footsteps were messy, and he was in a panic. He picked up the tea next to him and raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't look like a bold one."

"Cao Yujie." Rong Leng said suddenly.

"Know?" Liu Wei looked at Rong Leng.

Rong Leng was expressionless: "Qianling's 16th year champion, the last one was Jing Zhaoyin."

"Huh?" Liu Wei became interested: "Those who can be Jing Zhaoyin are not ordinary people. Although they are all fourth-rank officials, the ones in the capital are different from those in other places."

Rong Leng nodded: "This man has extraordinary knowledge and is a clean and honest official. There is only one mistake and omission, and he lost his chance of re-election."

Such important positions as Jing Zhaoyin have always been changed every five years, unless the emperor Zhubi approves, there is no chance of re-election. Listening to Rong Leng's tone, this person had the possibility of being re-elected before?

"Which one?" Liu Wei asked.

Rong Leng looked at Liu Wei, and faintly uttered two words: "Lust."

Liu Wei: "..."

Lustful and lustful, look at her and say what?
"You were right yesterday." Rong Leng suddenly said expressionlessly.

"Huh?" Liu Wei was suspicious.

Rong Leng said: "Men's clothes."

Liu Wei was stunned for a moment, then understood, and suddenly... didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)