The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 411 Dead (two more)

  The night was quiet, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, and the dim cell fell into silence.

   The guards were lying on the table in a drowsy state.

   Suddenly, a dull thud came from a certain cell, and several guards suddenly woke up.

   Before a few people moved, a group of people rushed out of the darkness, and it was Du Shaoqing who took the lead.

  …

  "Knock Knock"~

The first knock on the door sounded, Song Jingchen opened his eyes. He first glanced at Shen Yijia, who was still sleeping, before getting up and putting on his clothes to open the door.

   Shen Yijia drank some wine last night and fell asleep, but Song Jingchen didn't have to worry about waking her up at all.

   "Master, there is someone from Dali Temple." Nan Feng whispered.

   Song Jingchen turned around and closed the door before asking, "Where is the person?"

   Mrs. Zhao was imprisoned, and the person behind him was probably the one who wanted him to die the most.

   Song Jingchen guarded against this, and ordered Du Shaoqing to lead someone to guard the prison. This was an opportunity.

   "Outside the door..."

   Before Nan Feng finished speaking, Song Jingchen had already strode out.

   An official waited anxiously at the entrance of Song Mansion. Seeing Song Jingchen coming out, he hurriedly said, "Sir, it's not good, Mrs. Zhao is dead..."

  Song Jingchen's eyes turned cold, grabbed the official's horse, and rushed to Dali Temple.

  The death of Mrs. Zhao means that the clues to this case are broken again...

   Damn!

  In the cell of Dali Temple, the fire was bright at this time, looking at the two corpses in front of him, Song Jingchen's face was gloomy.

   The two corpses were about the same size, and with their unkempt faces, it would be difficult to tell the difference if you didn't look carefully.

   One of the corpses was that of Mrs. Zhao, while the other was a death row prisoner held in Dali Temple.

  The cause of death of both of them is even the same, they committed suicide by biting their tongues.

  Song Jingchen guessed that someone would find an opportunity to attack Mrs. Zhao, and specially selected one of the death row inmates who was closest to Mr. Zhao to stay in the cell where Mrs. Zhao was supposed to be.

   And the real Mrs. Zhao was put into an ordinary cell by him.

   This is a set he set up for the other party. In order not to leak the news, no more than three people know about it.

   Du Shaoqing and Nanfeng are even more trusted by him!

   But Mrs. Zhao is still dead!

   The opponent killed this stand-in, more like a provocation to him.

   "Sir, I found this on Mrs. Zhao." Du Shaoqing took out an envelope.

  Song Jingchen rolled his eyes and didn't answer, what appeared on a dead man, he knew it was a so-called confession without looking at him.

  I knew it was fake, but it was enough to put an end to this case.

   "Didn't you see the person who shot?" Song Jingchen took a deep breath and asked, suppressing the anger in his heart.

  Du Shaoqing bowed his head in shame: "As soon as the next official heard the sound of the prisoner falling to the ground, he rushed out, and also sent someone to check outside, but found nothing."

  According to the jailer guarding the ordinary prisoners, Mrs. Zhao originally leaned against the corner, but also suddenly fell to the ground.

  No one had ever broken in, but the two prisoners were silently killed right under their noses.

   One is to silence, the other is to provoke. The person who shot it seems to know the situation in this big prison well.

   To be more precise, he has a deep understanding of Song Jingchen.

   As if he knew all his arrangements, he was able to strike with such precision.

  Song Jingchen didn't say anything, just looked at Du Shaoqing with deep eyes.

  Du Shaoqing felt a shudder when he saw him, he wanted to kneel as soon as his knees bent, and then he swore to God that he definitely didn't leak the news.

   His heart is bitter, Song Jingchen painted him a big cake, and since then he has become a Song dogleg in other people's mouths!

  In the big night, how comfortable it is to hold your wife and children at home on the hot kang head.

   But in order to catch someone, he squatted here all night, and he didn't know how many mosquitoes had bitten his face, and he felt that he was going to be anemic.

   is still suspected now, is he easy?

   Sure enough, I know that too many people will not end well!

  嘤嘤!

  Song Jingchen didn't know that people who usually can't play a fart for a long time have such rich inner drama, and asked in a deep voice, "Who has been to the prison after the prisoner is locked in?"

   He was referring to after changing the cell for Mrs. Zhao.

   Even if the other party understands him and knows that he will set a trap, but there are so many prison cells, you can't even know where he has exchanged people, right?

   The guards usually change positions in two rounds, and he changed Mrs. Zhao to the ordinary cell only after the change of positions.

   Normally, everyone who has been here should be here.

   Sure enough, the recorder took the booklet to check the people present, and finally said: "Master Qi, everyone is here."

  Song Jingchen nodded slightly, looked at the people present one by one, and noticed that one of the prison guards was shaking with nervousness.

   His eyes narrowed, and he was about to be taken down.

   The jailer thumped and knelt down: "No, it's not a villain, my lord Mingcha, it's really not a villain."

   His appearance makes it hard for people not to doubt him.

   Thinking that he had been guarding for nothing and was almost wronged, Du Shaoqing was so angry that he clenched his teeth and kicked him.

   scolded: "It's not that you are shaking too much, I see you as guilty..."

   The jailer choked, then glanced at Song Jingchen with a bitter face.

  You are stared at by Lord Song for a few breaths to see if you tremble.

   He has this problem since he was a child, he trembles when he is nervous, is it his fault?

   It was for the purpose of training his courage, that he entrusted the relationship to come in as a jailer. He hadn't shaken for a long time. Who would have thought that Master Song's lethality was so powerful that he would instantly break the defense.

   These ten years of courage have been practiced in vain!

  In the end, it was proved by other jailers who knew him well that this jailer was really shaking when he was nervous, and it really didn’t matter if he was guilty or not.

  Song Jingchen didn't speak, just when Du Shaoqing thought he couldn't find the clue, another jailer who was hiding at the back suddenly stepped forward and knelt down: "Little, the villain knows that there is another person who has come."

  Song Jingchen: "Who?"

   This jailer was guarding outside the prison cell, and when the death row prisoner died, he and his companions were in a drowsy state.

He hesitated for a long time before saying: "Xiao Wang, who has changed jobs with the same junior... After several adults left, Xiao Wang suddenly came back and said that the key to the house was lost here, and the junior helped him search for a long time and couldn't find it, so he said maybe I forgot to bring it out, I just left, I didn’t think much about it at the time…”

   At this time, another jailer seemed to be reminded, and also said: "The little Wang passed by when he was leaving, and he also muttered about why there are so many prisoners these days."

   At that time, he should also say "No, I just locked one here." At that time, he didn't even know that it was Mrs. Zhao who had just been locked in. After all, Mrs. Zhao was not an ordinary prisoner.

   After saying that, he realized that it might be his own words that reminded Xiao Wang, who was deliberately talking in clichés, and was so frightened that he knelt down and kowtowed again and again to plead guilty.

  Song Jingchen didn't have time to pay attention to him for the time being, and ordered: "Immediately take someone to Xiao Wang's house to arrest someone..."

  I didn't want him to say that, a guard walked in outside the prison.

   Noticing that the atmosphere inside was a bit wrong, the guard hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said, "Sir, a woman came outside and said her man was missing..."

   "If she disappears, let her go to the Jingzhao Mansion to report. Is our Dali Temple the place to take care of these trivial matters?" Du Shaoqing frowned.

   I didn't see that Master Song was in a bad mood, all of them were inconvenient.

  The guard wondered: "But the woman said that her family's men are on duty with us."

  Du Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and happened to meet Song Jingchen's eyes, and a person appeared in their hearts at the same time.

  Little Wang!

  Xiao Wang died, drowned in the toilet of a brothel.

  Because he was a regular customer of the brothel, the old man knew that he was on duty at Dali Temple, and as soon as he found out, he sent someone to Dali Temple to report the crime overnight.

   In the end, the result of the autopsy was that he fell into a ditch while drunk, and suffocated to death by blocking his mouth and nose with filth.

   Xiao Wang ordered Hua Niang also said, "Brother Wang said to go to the latrine, but the slave family waited for a long time and didn't see him come back."

   The salary of the jailer is not high. If it is not for special reasons, no one is even willing to do this unlucky job.

  It is unusual for Xiao Wang to have money to frequent the brothel, but unfortunately no one has noticed it before.

   Even before this, he was an honest man in the eyes of his wife and colleagues.

   "Sir, what should I do now?" Du Shaoqing asked worriedly after the others were screened out.

  I thought it was a dark and bright scene, but who would have thought it would be a dead end.

  Song Jingchen inspected the surroundings of the two cells, and finally fixed his gaze on the beams. After a long time, he said, "This roof should also be repaired."

  Du Shaoqing paused for a while, then went to repair the roof, not knowing how to do it well.

   Song Jingchen did not explain, but said, "Close the case."

   This means that we will not investigate further. In the case of privately mining iron ore, Mrs. Zhao will be sentenced as the main culprit.

  Du Shaoqing also knew about this case, the evidence and the confession were all there, and he couldn't find anything useful if he searched further, so he could only answer silently.

   Yong'an County Lord's Mansion on Suzaku Street.

   Ji Yunxi was sitting in the water pavilion in a white dress, and layers of white gauze around the pavilion fluttered in the wind.

   Opposite her, sat a handsome man in the same white robe.

  The man's fingertips flowed, and the lingering sound of the piano poured out.

  A black-clothed woman suddenly appeared outside the pavilion. She was about to say something when Ji Yunxi raised her hand to stop it.

   When the song was over, the man withdrew his hand, Ji Yunxi personally put on the handkerchief, and then opened his lips and asked, "Dead?"

   Mo Yu was dissatisfied with his young master's work as a servant, he frowned, met Ji Yunxi's hinted warning eyes, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yes."

  The man saw the lawsuit between the master and the servant, carefully wiped his fingers, folded the handkerchief and put it back on the table, and said with a smile: "The people who come out of Tianji Valley are really not ordinary people."

   Ji Yunxi raised her eyebrows and waved Mo Yu to step back: "At least it can help you get what you want."

   In addition to ambition, her face is more confident.

The    man shook his head and laughed, then straightened his face and said, "Have you been to Mrs. Qiu's place?"

   Ji Yunxi's face suddenly sank: "I handed over the invitation, and there are rumors that Mrs. Qiu is not in good health and will not see guests."

   Now that I think about it, the face that made her feel complacent is a joke.

People like    Mrs. Qiu have always regarded themselves as lofty, if they are really grateful to someone, how can they send those flashy things to her.

  The man paused, raised his hand to make two cups of tea, pushed one cup in front of Ji Yunxi, and said warmly, "Since Mrs. Qiu doesn't see you there, then don't go there, you can't win or make bad friends.

   However, I found out that the one who treated Mrs. Qiu was actually a maid by Song Shen's side, and that maid had also treated King Jing'an. "

   Ji Yunxi's sources in Daxia were mostly from men, and she frowned upon hearing this.

The    man continued: "It's also a coincidence, Song Shen's maidservant has a relationship with you, the one next to you is called Mo Yu, and the one is called Mo Yuan."

The surname   mo is rare, so far, only a few men have heard of it from Tianji Valley.

   Ji Yunxi looked at the tea in front of him, and said unhappily: "I have seen her, not from our Tianji Valley."

The    man took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "I naturally believe you, I just want to remind you to be careful about this person."

   Ji Yunxi paused, the displeasure on her face disappeared, replaced by a shy look, she asked after a long time, "Will it be her who changed her life for Song Jingchen?"

The    man shook his head: "Before meeting the maid, Song Jingchen's leg problem was cured."

   So the most likely one is still Shen Yijia.

   Ji Yunxi wanted to say that no matter if it was or not, the two of them would be killed together.

   Hearing the man continue: "Let's put these aside for a while. Since the above is so worried about the girl's case, it's time for King Jing to show his face."

   Ji Yunxi didn't say a word, a white-haired dumpling jumped in from outside the pavilion and jumped directly into her arms.

   The man looked at the little fox obediently nestled in Ji Yunxi's arms, and said with a smile, "You raised it well."

  …

   Mrs. Zhao left a confession to commit suicide and go to jail.

   In the confession, he confessed to mining iron ore privately, killing Yang Kaiming after the incident, and letting him take the blame.

   wrote a large piece of the book, and wrote clearly how he framed and framed him.

  The account books, confessions, and money found by the magistrate Yang were all put in by him, including the birthday gift for the emperor, which he also replaced in advance.

   In the end, he knew that his sin was unforgivable, and he could only apologise with death.

   However, throughout the article, he never explained where he used those iron ore.

   This simply made the emperor panic more than knowing that the iron ore was sold to foreigners.

   A mine as big as that has already been mined. If all of them are made into weapons, it will be a ticking time bomb.

  The emperor was so angry that he ordered the whole family of Zhao to be imprisoned. After the autumn, he asked to be executed, and all the clansmen were exiled.

   In addition, Song Jingchen was ordered to continue to trace the whereabouts of the iron ore.

  Song Jingchen knew that this was not because the person behind the scenes missed writing.

   The reason why I didn't write it was to make the emperor nervous and to find something to do for him by the way.

   Dare to be so blatant, it only means that the other party knows that he can't be found.

   With so many things happening all at once, Song Jingchen was very busy, and Shen Yijia at home was equally busy.

The characters    have been engraved, and the people who need to use them have also invited seven, seven, eight, eight, and the printing workshop has finally started.

  The two courtyards are opened into one.

   On the day when the construction started, she specially called out Xiao Ruoshui and Yuan Yuwan and took them both to visit her workshop.

  Because the workshop was located in the south of the city, most of the people who came to work were the people living in this area of ​​the city.

  The literate is responsible for typesetting, and the illiterate woman is responsible for printing and binding.

   One person is responsible for printing two to three editions, and the efficiency is not low.

  Xiao Ruoshui is different from Yuan Yuwan, she doesn't like this.

   I was surprised at first, but then got bored. After a while, I thought of something, and went out with my maid.

   Shen Yijia guessed that she might be going to a noodle shop, and puffed her cheeks and pulled Yuan Yuwan to continue the visit.

   (end of this chapter)