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Chapter 81 Investigation

Not to mention Emperor Jinghe's entanglement, let's talk about the fact that after the Jingzhao Yin Zhang Wenjiang left the palace, he took people to the Xicheng Military and Ma Sifu Office before he could return. He went to the dungeon to check it out. When he found that two children under ten years old in the Jiang family were also locked in jail together, but when no one of the people who had a dispute with Jiang Song at that time disappeared, he cursed Yu Changjin and was so bloody.

Yu Changjin lowered his head and suffered it all, turned around and gave it to the deputy commander Chen Rong and the street inspector Kong Neng, each of them. "If you can't catch the poisoned person, I can't keep my head. No one of you can't live!"

Kong Neng knelt down and cried, "Sir, that food box was sent to prison by the Jiang family. The criminal was in the Jiang family, and it had nothing to do with the Mo Jiang-"

"It has nothing to do with you?" Yu Chang was so angry that his beard shivered and raised his foot and kicked him. It has nothing to do with my call you, it has nothing to do with my call you!

Kong Neng really cried, "Sir, you know it's fun..."

"What is it? What's fun?" Yu Changjin widened his eyes and pointed out outside the door and shouted, "If you have a good idea, tell Lord Zhang, go and go, don't argue with me here!"

Deputy Commander Chen Rong whispered, "The first servant brought this morning, there was a lot of arsenic in the dumplings in the food box. It was just the fifth day of the day and it was dark, and the jailer didn't see the man clearly. This thief was obviously prepared..."

Yu Changjin shouted, "As long as he is not a mouse that has emerged from the ground, he must have a way out and a place to go. Check it out! Even if he is really a mouse, he will dig three feet into the ground for the master!"

After leaving the house, Kong Neng was pointed at the nose and scolded, "I'm killed by you this time!"

Kong Neng was also frustrated, "Sir, how can you rely on me for this matter?"

"Who are you dependent on? Jiang Song and everyone else, you only caught one side, and even the two children of the Jiang family were arrested. Isn't this clearly targeting the Jiang family? What are the messes you and the Jiang family know about, and the underground rats!"

Kong Neng lost his words and begged pitifully, "Sir, who do you think is the turtle to kill Jiang Song?"

"Which turtle? I tell you, if you can't catch this turtle, you will be the one!" This is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and no one can think of it this year! Chen Rong shook his sleeves angrily and walked out strode.

In the Huichun clinic, Jiang Song, who was given medicine to induce vomiting and detoxification, lay on the couch and told the prefect of Jingzhao to tell the story of the incident. "The dumplings I sent for the first time were not from the mother of the low-key school. I was worried that my mother was unwell and had no intention of eating. The two children ate full last night and didn't want to eat. The dumplings I sent for the second time were obviously made by my mother. I thought that I could not waste my mother's intentions, so I took my two children to eat the dumplings."

This reason is reasonable, Zhang Wenjiang nodded.

"After two hours, Bei Zhi was hungry again. As soon as he got up and ate half a dumpling, his father-in-law came to pass the imperial edict. Bei Zhi hurriedly washed up and got out of prison. He fainted from the cramps on the way." After Jiang Song said, tears remained along the corners of his eyes. "Fortunately, the two children were fine, otherwise Bei Zhi... how should he explain to his family?"

Thinking of the two dirty children in the prison who were so scared that they could not even speak, Zhang Wenjiang, a father, also empathized with it, "Mr. Jiang thinks, who will poison you?"

Jiang Song shook his head slowly, "When Bei Zhi woke up, he thought about it and then, but he didn't come out, who was the one who was using such a fierce attack on Bei Zhi."

Zhang Wenjiang asked again, "Have you ever made grudges with others in recent years?"

Jiang Song smiled bitterly, "I don't know that after my father died, I was cautious in my humble position, and I was afraid of causing trouble. How dare I make a grudge with others?"

This is indeed a detailed information. Zhang Wenjiang suppressed many cumbersome things, "If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune. It is important for Lord Jiang to take good care of his health first."

Jiang Song raised his head tremblingly and bowed, "Thank you sir."

When Mr. Jiang saw that the prefect of Jingzhao asked, he bowed and said sincerely, "At the beginning of the new year, the adults were worried about their brother's case and the grass people and their mothers were extremely uneasy. If the adults had the right to be able to get the grass people, just give them instructions and the grass people will never stop."

"Please get up." Zhang Wenjiang saw that Jiang Song's younger brother was as tall as pine and his face was as beautiful as a jade, and asked, "Are you Jiang Feng?"

"It's the grass-roots." Mr. Jiang saluted again.

"Do you have a grudge with someone?"

This... Mr. Jiang was quite embarrassed.

Zhang Wenjiang hurriedly asked, "Who is it? Don't be afraid, tell me the truth!"

"I dare not hide it from the Lord. Although the grass people do not do evil, there are many people in Kang'an City who hate the grass people, and the grass people are extremely aggrieved." Mr. Jiang said truthfully.

Jiang Song…

What should I do if I want to beat him up! Zhang Wenjiang held back this breath and asked, "Who do you think is poisoning?"

Mr. Jiang Er replied, "Although the grass-roots people are hated, no one should take the risk of poisoning Caomin's elder brother and children because of hating Caomin. Another thing is that the villain thinks that this poison is not given by Kong Neng or... the people from Princess Leyang's mansion."

Jiang Song hurriedly said, "Second brother, in front of the adults, you must not talk nonsense without any evidence."

Zhang Wenjiang said, "It's okay, you continue."

"The words of Caomin, the Lord is right to listen to relieve his boredom." Jiang Erye continued, "When I heard that the eldest brother was poisoned, Caomin first thought was that someone planned to frame the blame and kill someone with a knife; the second thought was that someone did not want to see Caomin as the prince consort. In fact, Caomin did not want to be the prince consort at all. Really, Caomin was concerned about his deceased wife, and he wished..."

"These officials have heard from Lord Du." Zhang Wenjiang raised his hand and refused to let him continue, and asked, "Who do you think this person is going to blame for this crime, and who doesn't want you to be the prince consort?"

Lord Du really helped him plead for Long Live? Mr. Jiang Er was very grateful and answered the question from the prefect of Jingzhao truthfully, "I don't hide it from you. There are still many people who don't want Caomin to be the son-in-law, but Caomin can't think of anyone who has the courage to take risks and take this action."

He came back again! Zhang Wenjiang was not interested in asking him again, and said to Jiang Song, "Mr. Jiang is going to be raised. If you can think of any person or matter related to this case, send someone to inform me immediately."

Jiang Song agreed immediately.

When Zhang Wenjiang got up and walked out, Mr. Jiang quickly asked, "Sir, can Caomin take his elder brother back to his house to take care of his health?"

"Second brother!" Jiang Song hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.

Zhang Wenjiang looked back at Jiang Feng's ignorant and beating face, and walked away.

Mr. Jiang was confused, "Brother, is Mr. Zhang allowed or not?"

Jiang Song was almost out of strength to sigh, "What do you think?"

That's not accurate. Mr. Jiang Ershi sat on the chair beside his elder brother, grinning and stretching his legs straight.

Jiang Song asked quickly, "Did you have a leg injured?"

Mr. Jiang shook his head, "No, I just ran so hard that I felt a little sore. Brother, don't talk, close your eyes and rest for a while."

The constable who was guarding Jiang Song's house heard for a long time but could not see any noise inside the door, so he sent someone back to report to the prefect.

In Jingzhao Mansion, Zhang Wenjiang was studying the case with several officials, "What Jiang Feng said is also possible. Who wants to frame the blame, and who doesn't want Jiang Feng to enter the princess's mansion?"

Zhao Demin, the young minister of Jingzhao, said, "Sir, I think of two people: Meng Huizhou, the minister of the Ministry of Justice, and Liu Cheng, the prince of Yijiang.
Chapter completed!
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