I solved crimes in the Song Dynasty and strengthened the country [Seventh Five-Year]

15 How many things have happened in ancient and modern times

"It's agreed that the one who catches the murderer first wins. When did the fifth master quietly change the rules? Jiang, who is the witness, didn't know?" Jiang Lin waved his fan and smiled at Bai Yutang, "Could it be, five You can't catch the murderer by yourself, do you want to ask Jiang for help?"

"Who says I can't catch it? I'm afraid they'll step on it..." Bai Yutang suddenly stopped talking, his eyes rolled, and he saw Jiang Lin winking at him.

"They stepped on...?" Jiang Lin was wondering if this aggressive method really never tires of trying, so he heard Bai Yutang congratulate him, "If it wasn't for worrying that you won't be able to investigate and close the case, fifth master, I wouldn't be so important. clues to tell you."

"Look at what Fifth Master said, is Jiang such a person?" Jiang Lin put on a look of listening attentively, "Then Fifth Master might as well make it clear, what exactly is 'stepping'...what?"

Bai Yutang snorted coldly and said, "Zhan Zhao hasn't come yet, at least let him see how powerful I am, Fifth Master..."

The two naive ghosts bumped into one place, and Xie Ling beside him was extremely helpless.He had no choice but to say: "You two, there are too many people here, let's talk in the meeting room first."

Jiang Lin hurriedly said: "Hey, then you can ask someone to send some pens and paper by the way. While we are waiting for someone, we can write the self-criticism by the way."

Seeing Xie Ling nod his head, Jiang Lin hugged his shoulders flatteringly, and said in a low voice: "I have an arm injury, so it's hard for me to write. I'll tell you to write later. Let's pass it up quickly after we finish writing, so as not to Our Fu Siqing was treated too hard..."

Xie Ling was a little puzzled, frowned and said, "But Shaocheng, don't you write with your left hand?"

Jiang Lin touched the cinnabar between his eyebrows with a fan, and said, "Do I not know which hand I use to write?"

Bai Yutang, who overheard the key part, burst out laughing.He did not forget to tear down the stage: "Haven't you heard it yet? Your Shaocheng is trying to be lazy!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Jiang Lin looked at Xie Ling with a smile, and refuted with confidence.

He is obviously fond of Xie Ling's beautiful calligraphy, okay?

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"Shopkeeper Sun, your lucky draw seems to be much more interesting than the one you did yesterday."

Next to the prize box, the woman gave the hot rice cakes exchanged for the medals to her child who had just bought a copy of the "Three Character Classics", saying: "For the Tanhua Award, if you eat it, you will become a Tanhua Lang."

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the mother and the son, the scholar next to him also sighed: "Look, there is a word 'Fu' on this rice cake. These awards are really good intentions, so draw one for me too. "

"Shopkeeper, what if I only want this prize? Madam Cheng, I'll pay some money, so you can make us some more rice cakes."

Aunt Cheng, who sponsored prizes from the stall next door, said with a smile, "This blessing cake is only for the lucky draw of Moshufang today. If you like it, you can come to our stall to buy it in seven days."

The onlookers suddenly laughed loudly: "Oh, otherwise, people say that there should be a good wife in the family, who can even help with business!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Shopkeeper Sun blushed with embarrassment, and didn't dare to look at Aunt Cheng. "If you want to eat lucky cakes, come to my house to draw a lottery. There are many auspicious objects hidden in the prize box!"

There was a long queue of laughing crowds in front of the Moshufang.Everyone does not compete for good prizes and bad prizes, but only hopes to win an auspicious lottery.

Wen Yuan put down the car curtain, and showed off to Yinger who had a panoramic view of everything: "Look, with my brother Lin's fantastic idea, the lottery event that was picked on yesterday can be brought back to life today."

Ying'er flicked the braids in her hand, and said with a smile: "This lady's vision of people is not covered. However, with Mr. Jiang's appearance, even if he just stands in front of the door every day and does nothing, you and I will have nothing to do with you." The business of Moshufang can at least triple."

"It's not good for you to judge people by their appearance." Wen Yuan tugged at the blue feathers on his clothes, curled his lips and said, "You should be as busy as Brother Lin. My uncle works in Dali Temple. When I'm busy, my aunt I may not see him for ten days and a half months. Brother Lin has a seven-day limit, and the unfortunate incident of a suspect pleading guilty to suicide, how can he have time to visit the shop?"

When Yinger heard this, she became curious and asked, "The suspect committed suicide after pleading guilty, and Shaocheng should be held accountable?"

"Do you think it's like singing an opera? Once the murderer kneels, cries, and sends him away, everything will be fine? People who die in the yamen will be held accountable regardless of their status. With my feet, I can imagine how many documents Brother Lin has to write today." .”

"Then what if he just closes the case?"

Wen Yuan froze, and said, "Brother Lin doesn't think that the suspect is the real murderer at all, how could he close the case so easily?"

"Besides, if he really closes the case as you said, he will be picked up by some evil person if he fails to keep it clean!"

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If it wasn't for Wen Yuan being a dandy in the eyes of everyone, his crow's mouth would be praised as a god of knowledge.

As Wen Yuan said, as if he thought he didn't suffer enough, Xue Qing had just packed up and left Dali Temple, when he had someone "anonymous" hand him a report letter to Yushitai.

Even Xue Qing was worried that Yushitai's processing speed would be too slow, so he had a backlog of his own letters, and even found a relationship, so that the report letter skipped the preliminary screening and was directly handed over to Han Qi, the right secretary.

The letter bluntly stated that Shaocheng Jianglin of Dali Temple forced the suspect to commit suicide overnight in order to close the case as soon as possible.

Han Qi's personality is similar to Bao Zheng's, and when he meets someone who should be impeached, he will fight to the end.

In order to be the eyes and ears of the emperor, it is not uncommon for Yushitai to receive reports.The case that Jiang Lin was in charge of was handed down by an official, so it had already attracted the attention of all parties.

Therefore, Han Qi did not doubt the motive behind this official letter because it came too fast, but saw that it had passed the preliminary screening, and believed in the content of the letter.

Han Qi felt that the matter was of great importance, and immediately took the letter to Bao Zheng's courtyard.

But Bao Zheng took a quick glance and said to Han Qi: "Then Han Sijian thinks, if what is said in the letter is true, what should Jiang Shaocheng do next?"

Han Qi frowned and said, "Isn't this just to close the case within seven days? You have reminded the officials, and you have to tell the criminal department to teach them not to hastily approve Jiang Lin's closing statement..."

"Then Han Sijian is too worried." Bao Zheng interrupted Han Qi and asked Wang Chao to show him a piece of paper.

Han Qi took a look, but found that it was a self-criticism written by Jiang Lin.

Fu Siqing of Dali Temple is a smart man, once he received Jiang Lin's letter of self-criticism, he asked someone to send it to Bao Zheng, and let him see what Jiang Lin's attitude of admitting his mistakes was by using the pretext of teaching his subordinates. Sample.

Bao Zheng never doubted Jiang Lin's attitude in handling the case. After reading the letter, he just smiled lightly. He even liked Jiang Lin even more because of the delicate and elegant writing in the book.

After reading the content on the paper, Han Qi also changed his mind about Jiang Lin.

In that review letter, Jiang Lin not only clarified the part of his supervision failure, but even proposed a set of solutions to improve the security of the prison.

Whether it is practical or not is another matter. It is already very rare for young people to have this kind of thought.

Moreover, Jiang Lin did not intend to close the case hastily as Han Qi thought, but said that the suspect's confession was very strange and the investigation should continue.A few directions for investigation are also listed later, and it seems that they are very serious about the case at first glance.

If you really met a murderer and committed suicide in fear of crime, as long as you didn't wrong the prisoner, it doesn't matter if the chief officer wants to close the case.What Han Qi was concerned about was whether Jiang Lin really did something reckless in order to close the case earlier.

Jiang Lin's move undoubtedly made his attitude clear and minimized the possibility of an unjust case.

"This Jiang Lin..." After reading the letter, Han Qi couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't know whether Jiang Lin was smart and far-sighted, or just and lucky.

Bao Zheng handed back the original report letter to Han Qi, saying: "Dali Temple is still insisting on investigating the case, and our Yushitai can't just drag him down. Han Sijian might as well go and investigate first. Who handed this letter to you."

Hearing what Bao Zheng said, Han Qi suddenly realized that he was being used as a gun!

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Jiang Lin on the other side did not expect that the self-criticism written by Xie Ling for him would inadvertently help him avoid Xue Qing's plot.

They were discussing the case in full swing.

Originally, Bai Yutang wanted to show off his discovery in front of Zhan Zhao himself.But when he heard the word "Ta" that Jiang Lin had spoiled in advance, Zhan Zhao reacted and said, "The fifth master said, it should be the killer organization that shocked the world ten years ago—Taxuetang."

Bai Yutang was so angry that his eyebrows were about to fly.

He glared at Jiang Lin angrily, and then said to Zhan Zhao: "I thought you, a royal cat, have been raised by the court for a long time, and I have long forgotten how big the world is."

Zhan Zhao only said: "Zhan thought that Treading Snow Hall had been discontinued for a long time. Thanks to Wu Ye's reminder the day before yesterday, Zhan repeatedly recalled the appearance of the fish-shaped dagger before realizing that it was one of the special weapons for Treading Snow Hall. .”

Jiang Lin didn't know the sect they were talking about, so he asked, "Is it possible that an outsider got their dagger?"

"It's hard. Generally, this kind of professional killers are identified by their weapons. Even after they die, someone will take back their weapons." Bai Yutang said dissatisfiedly, "You don't believe me, do you? "

Jiang Lin said noncommittally: "So you think the murderer is a hired professional killer, and you went to Pei's residence yesterday because of...?"

"That's right, in this kind of murder case, the behind-the-scenes instigator is usually someone who is very close to the deceased. So I went to Pei's mansion to take a look..."

Bai Yutang wandered around the meeting room, suddenly stopped beside Zhan Zhao and said loudly, "Guess what I found?"

This strike didn't seem to scare Zhan Zhao, but Xie Ling, who was beside him, was startled by Bai Yutang and almost flew up.

Zhan Zhao raised his eyes calmly, and said cooperatively, "What?"

Zhan Zhao's fingertips were still slightly numb, but he concealed it very well, but Bai Yutang captured the moment when Zhan Zhao's body suddenly tensed up through the slightly protruding spine at the back of Zhan Zhao's neck.

Seemingly thinking that the other party's reaction was funny, Bai Yutang smiled.

It wasn't until Zhan Zhao turned around to meet his gaze that Bai Yutang realized that he had lost his mind at some point.

He hastily coughed lightly, pretending to be serious and said: "When I pretended to be the doctor to check Mrs. Pei's pulse, the servants in the mansion happened to mention her husband's funeral. But how do you know that Mrs. Pei's face is not sad, when others mention it?" When her husband died, her pulse wasn't even half a beat faster."

"Either she is a god-man who does not have a heart, or she is the murderer who killed the prefect of Chen!"