Chapter 71

Chapter 71

"You guys are doing great!"

"Thank you master."

In the dim hut, the store owner and his son stood side by side, with obsequious smiles on their faces.

In front of them, a man in a black robe was kneeling, with a hooked nose and triangular eyes. Although he was smiling, he gave off a deep sense of fear.

"Have all the idlers been dealt with?"

"Master, don't worry. Those people who have received my money will naturally keep their mouths shut and will definitely not leak the information."

The black-robed man shook his head: "This matter is of great importance, and we must not take it lightly. If they reverse the confession, the previous layout will be in vain."

The shopkeeper was startled when he heard the words, and a bad thought came to him spontaneously.

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Kill them, there will be no one left. Only the mouth of the dead is the most reliable."

The father and son of the store suddenly slumped on the ground, their mouths slightly opened and they looked at the black robed man in front of them.

There were not one or two perjured witnesses, and they had already lost their consciences by framing Hu Hai for money.

Now, if they were to kill another seven or eight people for the money, they really wouldn't be able to do it.

"Why, are you afraid?"

The black-robed man stood up slowly, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"No, no, it's just that the trial of the case has just been completed, and everyone's eyes will definitely not be diverted so quickly when it is related to the prince. If all the witnesses in this case die suddenly at this time, it may cause Zhang Han's attention again. Notice."

The shopkeeper thought of a good excuse.

The black-robed man immediately fell silent when he heard the words.

From the point of view of the case.

My subordinates are right.

Unlike others, Zhang Han is extremely serious in his work.

If he finds out that all these witnesses died suddenly, he will definitely be puzzled.

At that time, there will inevitably be a re-examination.

In that case, all arrangements will lose their effect.

"You're right, I was indeed negligent. But it's okay not to kill them, but you can't let them talk nonsense." As he spoke, the man in black took something out of his arms.

"These people should still be in the restaurant, right?"

"Following the master's orders, they were all imprisoned in the cellar."

"Very good. This is a dumb drug that I personally concocted. People will lose the ability to speak completely after taking it. I don't need to kill them, but I must not leave any hidden dangers behind."

The shopkeeper had disobeyed the master's order before, so naturally he dared not say anything more at this moment.

"As ordered!"

The anger on the middle-aged man's face disappeared briefly. He looked at the shopkeeper and his son in front of him and said, "You have made a lot of contributions this time. I will naturally not forget it. In addition to the previous ones, I will also give you a hundred gold coins." .”

The store father and son laughed from ear to ear when they heard the news.

They used to run wine shops, no matter how good the business was, they could only earn tens of gold all year round.

But now, they can get several years of profits at once, such a good thing they didn't even dare to think about in the past.

"Thank you master."

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "Okay, there's nothing to do here, you all go back first!"

"Yes."

The two turned around excitedly and walked outside.

Just as he was about to reach the door, a cold light suddenly flashed behind him.

"puff!"

Blood splattered, and two heads had already fallen to the ground.

The murderer was the middle-aged man who promised them benefits just now.

"Stupid guy, it's not your turn to teach me how to do things."

After solving these, he went straight to the cellar in the backyard, where there were still a few people who needed to be dealt with by himself.

In the imperial palace, Fusu drew up his pen for a long time but he still didn't finish it.

He knew exactly what would happen if this letter was sent out.

"My lord, if it doesn't work, let me write this letter!" Yao Jia looked at Fusu and said after thinking for a long time.

The prince Yao Jia also has a headache.

But this is his responsibility and cannot be avoided.

"Master Yao, do you also think that my eighteenth brother killed the person?"

"It's hard for me to say. If you look at the situation at the scene and the testimony of the witnesses, I'm afraid..."

"But at that time, no one saw Hu Hai murder with his own eyes, so how could it be considered conclusive evidence!"

"Although no one saw His Highness the Eighteenth murder with his own eyes, no one can prove to him that he did not kill the murder. Besides, even if someone kills secretly, it is absolutely impossible to kill in a split second and then leave."

Yao Jia is a Ting Wei, so he speaks according to the evidence, he will not cover up any criminals, and it is impossible to wrong any good person.

Fu Su sighed softly: "The eighteenth brother is also the son of the emperor, although he is sometimes very stubborn, but I don't believe that he will do such a thing."

Yao Jia stood there and didn't make a sound.

It is difficult for an upright official to deal with family affairs, let alone the family affairs of the royal family.

He is very clear about Fusu's character.

But the established facts are there now, and he cannot change them.

"I'm worried that if my father finds out about this matter, it will displease him and affect the big event of conquering the Huns."

"What does that son mean?"

"Don't pass on the news to the father, and deal with it after the father returns."

Yao Jia immediately understood Fusu's purpose in calling him here tonight.

As a court lieutenant, he is responsible for the handling of criminal cases all over the world.

Especially for homicide cases, the counties and counties must not handle them on their own without official documents from the court lieutenants.

From Fusu's point of view, only Yingzheng himself could come forward with this matter.

As an emperor, he couldn't save his son.

"This……"

"Does Master Yao hope that because of this incident, there will be great fluctuations in the expedition in northern Xinjiang?"

Faced with Fusu's question, Yao Jia could only follow his own way.

(End of this chapter)

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