The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

Bao Mian, Zuo Quan, and Liu Shilang from the Ministry of Criminal Justice discussed the interrogation method and the key topic-whether there is a demon heart to harm the people of Li, and they brought the monk with a scarlet head for interrogation.

The scarlet-headed monk regained his sanity, endured the pain, and glanced at the three solemn-looking ministers in front of him, still exuding an arrogance that looked down on the world from above.

The three ministers are all good at handling cases. They have handled eight hundred cases if not one thousand. They have seen all kinds of people and faced various human natures.He knew the look in the monk's eyes.The three of them looked at each other, and in the end Zuo Quan, the presiding judge, spoke first, slapped the gavel, and said in a questioning tone: "Monk, do you know that the lame Taoist is dead, and he is still alive?" Out of shape."

As soon as this remark came out, the lame Taoist subconsciously appeared in the mind of the lame Taoist, torn apart by Jia Zhen's demon method, like a leaky bucket head, his expression twisted, but he looked around the expressions of everyone, and his eyes quickly swept across the narrow space. The moonlight that penetrated into the prison cell through the window seemed to find the power of support through this light.

The scarlet-headed monk gritted his teeth and cursed: "Jia Zhen, that monster!" He will definitely find a way to avenge his fellow Taoist! !

"No, you are the monsters. Do you know why you showed your original shape?" Bao Mian looked like he was telling a story without any fear of monsters, and he spoke objectively and calmly, even with a With a casual smile, "Using the mirror that you seized from your body, you took a picture, and immediately a beam of light shone on the lame Taoist, and the Taoist appeared. Just like at this moment, the dim interrogation room was A ray of moonlight illuminates a bit."

After a pause, Bao Mian continued to speak, as if he was chatting, and instead of staring fixedly at the monk's expression change, he looked at Zuo Quan, with a look of "sudden realization", and said: "Lord Zuo, Did you say that Wang Ziteng's death was also related to this demon monk and demon way?"

—The reason why the word demon is used is because the lame Taoist really showed his original shape.Today, who was originally persuaded to stay in the barracks and wait for news, may also be born to gossip and have a big heart.Holding the seized Fengyue Baojian, after playing with it, he felt that the workmanship was quite exquisite, and awarded it to Jia Zhi, who was brought by the emperor to watch the fun.

Of course, there is still a reason for it today, saying that after the case is closed, an expert will be asked to do it, and Jia Zhi will be left to get rid of the bad luck.

But the old man, the emperor, is more casual, and Sai Jiazhi has it.Then the two went to watch the autopsy together.

All the coincidences made even the masters surprised. They stared straight at the lame Taoist who "sighed" and then began to ask the patriarch to show his spirit.

Thinking that there really are monsters in the world, Bao Mian couldn't help rubbing his forehead to stop his thoughts from flying around.Since the lame Taoist showed his original shape, he has now held Jia Zhi and photographed it in front of Jia Zhen about ten times, please the emperor also tried it.But Jia Zhen... Well, it should not be a goblin, but probably some kind of lonely ghost, so there is no original form.

Zuo Quan nodded cooperatively, "I also reasoned from this. The Fengyue Baojian seized from this monk can be used as evidence."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Quan slapped the gavel again, with a dignified expression on his face: "Don't hurry up and do it, or you will be punished!"

"Everyone in the world sighs at the official word, this..." The monk with a scarlet head did not change his expression against the oncoming official authority, and opened his mouth with sarcasm: "You can't do it without torture."

Bao Mian narrowed his eyes, looked squarely at the scarlet-headed monk, as if trying to persuade Zuo Quan to calm down, and said in a harmonious voice: "I guess he doesn't know yet. As soon as this sneaky figure appeared in front of the public, there was a lot of enthusiasm immediately. For example, one of them was called Jia Dairu. Scarlet monk, do you remember? That time the lame Taoist came with the Fengyue Baojian?"

After a pause, Bao Mian didn't wait for the lame-headed monk to reply, and continued on his own: "Going forward, Xue Baochai, Lin Daiyu, and even the Jinling squire Zhen Shiyin became a monk, and his daughter Zhen Yinglian was kidnapped, all of you are here. Appeared, didn't you?"

The voice was neither light nor heavy, and the tone was flat, without any ups and downs, but the words were no less than a thunderbolt from the blue sky, causing the scarlet monk to feel panic in an instant.Even if the entire imperial court's investigation and interrogation capabilities are exhausted, it is impossible to turn to the events of seven or eight years ago so quickly, unless the investigation has already been carried out, or...

He didn't dare to continue thinking about it, but the panic was like a vine, quietly eating away at the monk's sanity.

But this is the case, but the monk with a scarlet head insisted on his purpose, bluffing: "So what, the poor monk came here to save the world! These people are destined to be doomed, and the poor monk's salvation is also what a cultivator should do duty."

He is not stupid.Even if his fellow Taoists showed their original form, it could only show that Jia Zhen, a monster, has evil skills and can kill people.but now?He saw it clearly with his own eyes, Jia Zhen was also seriously injured, how could he have the strength to kill him?Besides, no matter how powerful this mortal weapon is, even if he dies, Fairy Jing Huan will always find a way for him to practice.But if he betrayed Fairy Jing Huan, that would be the end of his soul.

Holding the idea of ​​faith, the scarlet head monk was relying on in his heart, or the Jinghuan fairy who was afraid, his complexion was as dark as the bottom of the pot at the moment.

Fairy Jing Huan felt it when monks and Taoists fought with Jia Zhen and used Fengyue Baojian.But at that time, she was still tentative and didn't make a move.But how did she know that in the end, she was the one who lost the army.

Without the pawns she could use, Fairy Jing Huan undoubtedly blamed Jia Zhen for the revenge.As for casting spells to save the monk with a scarlet head, she was barely capable at the moment.

Fairy Jing Huan stood on the top of the mountain not far from the military camp, overlooking the sheltered military camp in the valley.Now it is the middle of the night, and it is the moment when the qi of the lunar eclipse is strong.If it was normal, with her ability, entering the barracks with shattered yang energy would be like entering her own house, and she could handle the pain of lovesickness with ease.

But this time...

Fairy Jing Huan slowly raised her eyes, staring straight at the golden light falling from the clouds, like a net, covering the general camp layer by layer, and clenched her fists tightly.This is the dragon aura of protecting the country. She is still affected by this aura despite being so far away, not to mention the Buddhist and Taoist voices that come out from time to time in the barracks.

So, right now, she really has more energy than she wants.

The only thing that can be done is to find a way to let Fairy Jiangzhu and the waiter Shenying accomplish good things first.The Jia family is still imprisoned in the cell of Dali Temple because of their loyalty and rebellion.

Just as Fairy Jing Huan was thinking about how to get Dali Temple to release everyone from the Jia family first, Jia Zhen was also influenced by the voice of Buddhism and Taoism.

Even if he is suspected of being a monster, he is still a sick monster!

Today he wanted to be lazy and not get out of bed to practice, no... yes, to practice silently to restore his body.

Jia Zhen was thinking in a daze, listening to the voice in her ears in a daze——

The representative of Taoism was very arrogant against the disciples of Buddhism, "Whether you believe it or not, his father believed it anyway! If there is a Tao, the son inherits the father's career, and this Jia Zhen should enter the Sanqing sect!"

"Jia Zhen should enter Buddhism. The rules and precepts are suitable for his personality. My Buddha is merciful and doesn't over-examine." The master moved the beads with kindness on his face: "Just shave first and send your name."

The imperial physicians did not back down: "His body is a rare genius that can only be seen in a hundred years. We need him to contribute to medicine!"

"..." Although the above was summed up by himself, it is really the arguments of the three parties.

Jia Zhen was extremely depressed, and felt that if she continued to listen, she could really get out of bed and beat someone up.Although this group of people didn't discuss inside the house, they were outside the house, buzzing like mosquitoes.

Just when Jia Zhen was thinking about whether she should let herself be a "monster with a physique" and simply confirm the rumor that she was really a monster, suddenly the corners of her mouth curved into a smile, and her ears couldn't help but pricked up, hoping that this would come naturally. The sound of the wind can float in the other party's words.

This opponent naturally refers to Bao Mian.

Speaking of which, the first interrogation of the scarlet head monk had little effect. After the discussion between the three of them, Bao Mian planned to try again boldly. The family of the family is so powerful that it will be the best of the future", take Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu who are being imprisoned to blow up the monk with a scarlet head.

After the discussion was over, Zuo Quan led people back to the inner city overnight to arrest them.Liu Shilang from the criminal department was also busy investigating the scene.As for Bao Mian, it was rare for him to enjoy the benefits of having a family.

Jia Zhi was not taken back to the palace by the Shuanghuang, and when Jia Yu heard the news, she begged the queen and ran over.There are two children in the camp, and Bao Mian, as a master, has to take care of them.

It can be regarded as preferential treatment.

Accustomed to the important case, he basically took the lead in resisting and rushing to the front line of life, but suddenly came to wait, Bao Mian felt quite mixed feelings in his heart for a while.I wanted to lift the curtain to see if my little apprentice kicked the quilt while sleeping, and if he couldn't sleep because of fear, he called for Master, but he knew from the servant of the Night Watch Palace that the aunt and nephew were already sound asleep, so Bao Mian immediately put down the curtain , I just asked a few words in a soft voice-Jia Zhi is six years old, he is a master, and it is reasonable to be polite when he enters the boudoir, but Jia Yu is too old and does not conform to the rules.

The court lady bowed her knees and saluted, and replied: "I hope Mrs. Bao can rest assured that Mingyue Caixia, who is serving inside, is used to serving by the two young ladies."

"I'm in jail."

After Bao Mian nodded with gratitude, he became more and more at a loss.The apprentice who needed his attention the most, had a good rest and didn't lose his mind because of the monster. It is said that Jia Yu was also sound asleep.

Ok.

Looking around the camp, Bao Mian walked around aimlessly, and finally looked at the group of noisy people in front of him, his eyes flickered.

Bending down and softly patting Jia Rong who was dozing off at the door, Bao Mian said softly, "Rong'er, why are you falling asleep here? Go in and rest, and be careful of the cold outside."

"Bao..." Jia Rong opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at Bao Mian with a raised face, "Master Bao, it's you. I won't go in. My father doesn't like someone guarding him, especially when he's sleeping. When it is time, I will just guard the door. I am afraid that he will wake up at night and go to the latrine, and he is inconvenient now. If the servant helps, I..."

Jia Rong scratched her head, not knowing what to say for a while.He is a ghost father, he is too poor, he came from some corner of the mountain, and he is not used to being served by others.

For example, since he was a child, he has been served by a maidservant in the bath, his whole body is naked, and he doesn't think there is any problem.But this ghost father clearly said that future generations will always dress in that kind of scanty clothes when they go out to meet guests.It's so immoral to be so conservative and hypocritical at home.

But no matter how hypocritical, this is also his father.

In case of getting up at night, it is better for him to be his son to help someone to pee, than to follow the guards or even other strangers.

Seeing Jia Rong's hesitation, not knowing how to describe his face, Bao Mian was in a trance, and suddenly remembered that he had kindly chopped off a robe for someone, but almost destroyed the duty room and passed out, so he couldn't help but frowned.

Looking up at the group of people who hadn't dissipated yet, and even their spirits were still full of excitement, Bao Mian stepped forward a few steps, raised his hand and made a gesture to signal everyone to take a few steps away, and said in a low voice, "Everyone! , My lord, Bao Mian, please forgive me for being rude. Now it’s getting late, and Jia Zhen is also a patient after all, she needs rest, and he is also sensitive to sound, if..."

Although Jia Zhen in the room didn't hear exactly what Bao Mian said, he could make up his mind.Rounding it up, I feel sorry for him.

And, um, how to knock Jia Rong unconscious, he wants to wake up at night?

After all, people have three urgencies, I really can't control it!

I drank too much medicine!