After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

The minister of Dali Temple is very good, why did he hang himself?

The whole Shi family was unwilling to believe that Dali Siqing committed suicide, and the wife of Dali Siqing even concluded that something was wrong.

He even threatened that Dali Siqing was killed, not suicide.

Emperor Hui was furious and asked the people from the Ministry of Punishment to investigate the matter thoroughly.

No matter how you say, Dali Temple Minister is also a member of the court, so he died for no reason, especially because he was also involved in the case of King Ning.

How could Emperor Hui not be suspicious?

The white sails were quickly hung on both sides of the door plate of the Shifu, and the servants changed into mourning clothes, and there was a layer of gloom that could not be dispelled all over the house.

"Master Shangshu, our master was really killed by someone, you have to believe me, Lord Shangshu."

Madam Shi with a pale complexion had red and swollen eyes, she was immersed in grief, she no longer cared about etiquette, she grabbed the sleeve of Minister of Punishment, and wept endlessly.

The eldest son and youngest daughter at the side supported her and persuaded her for a long time before giving up.

The Minister of the Ministry of Justice came to understand the situation this time.

Looking at more and more guests who came to express their condolences in the hall, the Secretary of the Criminal Ministry asked in a low voice: "Mr. Shi, can you find a quieter place, I have something to ask my wife and son."

The young man immediately said hello, forcibly suppressed the sadness between his brows and eyes, called the butler to entertain the guests, and then led the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment and Mrs. Shi to the backyard.

The study room where the Minister of Dali Temple hanged himself has been sealed up at this moment, so that the Ministry of Punishment can come to investigate anytime and anywhere.

"Some things are inconvenient to ask this morning, so I delayed. I wonder if Mrs. Shi can explain the reason why she insisted that Mr. Shi was assassinated by someone."

He is in charge of the criminal department, and logically speaking, the matter of investigating the case cannot fall on him.

However, Dali Temple Minister is related to the case of Prince Ning's Mansion.

Mrs. Shi's empty eyes gradually regained consciousness, and she suddenly said, "I saw it."

The Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment and Mr. Shi looked at each other like torches.

"What did you see?"

Madam Shi's lips trembled, and she said word by word: "I saw the master talking to a black shadow."

She is just a wife, and her husband is the Minister of Dali Temple, so there are many things that she cannot interfere with.

Last night she just pretended to be the same as before, Dali Siqing was talking with the staff below.

Unexpectedly, when he got up early the next morning, the minister of Dali Temple hung a three-foot white silk on the beam and committed suicide!

In front of outsiders, some things can be said, but some things cannot be said.

But in front of the Minister of Criminal Affairs, these words have to be said.

It's not good to let her husband die in vain.

After staying in Shifu for half an hour, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment hurried into the palace.

Not long after, Emperor Hui summoned the fifth prince, Ji Yunyan.

When such a big event happened, rumors spread everywhere in the capital, and people panicked.

"Have you heard that Dali Siqing committed suicide in fear of crime?"

In the teahouse, a few idlers gathered together and whispered.

"Suicide in fear of crime, what is the crime of this Dali Temple minister? If you are a good official, Fei is going to die?"

The person who spoke first clicked his tongue softly, and smiled: "You don't know that, my relatives are working in the family of Xungui. I heard that since Xiao Yunheng, the son of King Ning, came to Beijing, the spirit of Dali Temple Minister is not very good. Woolen cloth."

Anyone can see that Dali Siqing's state in the past few days is very wrong.

When he was in court, some colleagues called him, and they all lost their minds.

After the five princes sent up one after another, Dali Siqing almost lay at home and asked for leave.

"It was Dali Temple Minister who investigated the case of Prince Ning's Mansion. Now His Majesty wants to investigate again. If you said he didn't do anything bad, why should he be guilty?"

"It makes sense, but isn't it that he hasn't been found out yet? What is he afraid of?"

The man rolled up his sleeves and snorted softly, "Who knows."

"Nine times out of ten, Yao Xinyu sent someone to do the death of Dali Siqing."

In the palace, Lu Xiyue was sitting in the gazebo, holding tea, looking at the willow branches in front of her, she spoke softly.

Dali Siqing directly intervened in this case and was the one who finally convicted Prince Ning's Mansion.

Among the criminal evidence against Steward Liang was the testimony of the Minister of the Household Department, and under Ji Yunyan's investigation in the past two days, the relationship between the Minister of the Household Department and the Minister of Dali Temple gradually surfaced.

Although Dali Siqing is not a lucrative and powerful position, he can walk among the nobles from all sides.

He can't grab the things in his hands by himself, so he can arrange for others to come.

The servant of the household department is the person secretly supported by Dali Siqing.

It is naturally not enough to be just a minister of Dali Temple, and many of them have the handwriting of Yao Xiang.

Yao Xiang, an old fox, is much smarter than Dali Siqing, and he does not do everything himself, but others handle it.

Now, when Dali Siqing died, all the clues were cut off.

"He's taking Dali Siqing as a scapegoat." Xiao Yunheng twitched the corners of his lips and sneered softly.

A storm of hostility was brewing in the youth's eyes.

All the evidence points to Dali Temple Minister, and the Dali Temple Minister died again. No matter how suspicious this case is, it cannot be investigated now.

What a dead man!

Lu Xiyue put down the teacup, and quietly painted the man's cold eyes: "Fortunately, even so, it is enough to wash away the grievances of Prince Ning's Mansion. Besides, even if Dali Siqing is not dead, Xiang Yao and the others will think of other ways Pick yourself up clean."

How could an old fox who had been in court for decades not be able to get out of such a predicament.

"Not bad." Xiao Yunheng nodded calmly.

If he wanted to bring down the Yao family, he had to accumulate enough evidence that he couldn't stand up, and one blow would kill him.

Otherwise, according to Yao Xiang's scheming and means, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, it will be enough for him to turn around.

Originally, Xiao Yunheng didn't want to use this time to bring down Yao Xiang and the third prince.

It's just a pity that they didn't even hurt them at all.

The case of Dali Siqing is still under investigation, and what can be found depends entirely on the ability of the Minister of Criminal Affairs.

The sun was gloomy, and at night, there was a light rain outside the window.

Lu Xiyue squirmed her body wrapped in the quilt, leaning towards the young man's quilt beside her.

"Are you asleep?"

In the dark night, the girl's voice was exceptionally clear.

Xiao Yunheng turned his head, the moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and there was no shadow in the room. He is a martial arts practitioner, and his eyesight is much better than ordinary people.

The girl poked her head out of the quilt, and asked in a low voice, "When the rain stops tomorrow night, let's go see the elder brother, okay?"

The walls of Prince Ning's Mansion are too high, she can climb over by herself, but the guards outside are not easy to fool.

Wandering in the street before, word got into Emperor Hui's ears, she had to be honest no matter what.

"Yes." Xiao Yunheng agreed without hesitation.

"After I came back, I didn't seem to have heard anything about Zhao Tianmao."

She was lying on her back and said such a sentence for no reason.

Xiao Yunheng turned his head and looked at her with eyes piercing the darkness: "What's wrong with Zhao Tianmao."