Prime Minister, madam is not to be spoiled!

Chapter 33

In Jinyun City, there were five murders of women in one month.Judging from the modus operandi, in the previous four cases, the deceased were all strangled to death with a rope from behind, and then a knife was stabbed in their necks. There was a strong smell of sweet-scented osmanthus brewing on the corpses. The murderer was most likely the same person.However, these women all have one thing in common, they are all women from rich families, and they rarely step out of the boudoir on weekdays, so it is impossible for them to have grudges with this murderer at the same time.

Then, the only exception is the death of Zhao Qianjin, and all the breakthroughs are concentrated here in an instant.

Qing Ling didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in An Lijing's gourd, so she clenched the bamboo rabbit picked up from the ruins with her sleeve hand to stabilize her mind.

"At the beginning, Xiaomin and Ling'er issued a military order to Qian Zhifu to solve the case within a day. But people have sinister people, and those who can smile at you in front of others will use all means to eradicate future troubles. Xiaomin has more After thinking about it, he and Ling'er pretended to solve the case and let Mr. Qian close the case. Sure enough, the magistrate Qian didn't forget to persecute/persecute the little people while adding officials and ranks. He really didn't give people a way to survive. Ling'er tried every means to help the little people Worrying about his life, the two of them decided that no matter what, they must give an explanation to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and also to the people of the world."

Qing Ling stared blankly, this apprentice, if he wants to claim credit, he can do it. Why do you have to involve her in everything?She has nothing to do with him at all!She said it so seriously, but with the cynical cynicism in her heart, did she really think she didn't know?
As soon as he heard that An Lijing had sued him directly in front of Jin Zisu, Qian Zhifu immediately rushed forward to complain for himself: "Your Majesty, don't listen to his nonsense! This official never did such a careless thing about human life! During the period when an official was in power, he considered the sufferings of the people, observed the illnesses of the people, devoted himself to death, and then he would die forever..."

"That's enough," Jin Zisu frowned slightly, how could all these officials be promoted, "Qian Aiqing, I make my own judgment, you just step aside."

"Mr. An, you continue."

Turning the jade bone fan in the palm of your hand, and moving a little forward, the person who was half wrapped in the sack and kept kowtowing was fixed: "Zhang Quan, I heard that you have become a monk in Jiufo Temple since you were young. A month ago, Grand Master Zhao The accountant in the house just let you recognize your ancestors and return to the clan, and then return to vulgarity?"

That's right, what was in the sack was Zhang Quan, the son of Mr. Zhao Taishi's accountant, who was usually responsible for the expenses of the deceased Zhao Qianjin.At this moment, Zhang Quan's clothes were shabby, his hair was unkempt, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"So what?"

"That's really a coincidence. The only commonality among all these beautiful rich daughters is that they once paid homage to the Buddha at the Nine Buddha Temple. Three months ago, some lady made fun of you as a wine and meat monk, and you overturned the incense burner and seized the door." and go?"

"That's just a joke. The monks are merciful, so how can the little one commit the killing ring with a grudge?"

"Yes, the monks are merciful, so you have been enduring it all the time. You didn't kill them one by one until after you left the secular world. As revenge, you used sweet-scented osmanthus to water their bodies after they died!"

"In front of the emperor, I ask Mr. An to be responsible for his words. The little one didn't do anything, the little one has a clear conscience, and the slander without evidence, the little one will never give in to the evil forces."

Smiling calmly, An Lijing used the jade bone fan to pick up a piece of uncut jade hanging around his neck: "This piece of jade is quite transparent."

(End of this chapter)