Ah? So easy? Han Mengxiao's eyes widened again. She thought he brought her here to question the case, but she didn't expect him to tell her so lightly that he had found the murderer. After a moment of thought, he said: "
Who is the murderer?"
"Jiang Datou." Yue Wugou said.
"What? It's him?" Han Mengxiao's frown deepened: "How could it be him? Is it a mistake?"
Jiang Datou is the clerk of Han Mengxiao's black shop. He is an honest farmer. When he was recruited that day, he was the first in line. Zhu'er especially praised his honesty. When he was renovating the black shop, he was also the most diligent one.
He does all the dirty and tiring work and doesn't talk much on weekdays. He is a tall, dark-looking man who often smiles shyly, showing off his white teeth.
How could such a person be a murderer who poisoned people? Han Mengxiao was deeply suspicious.
"That's right. He has confessed that he did it. He said he just wanted to poison one or two people, but he didn't expect that the person who died was Prince Jue." Yue Wugou explained that he also found this matter strange.
Very, but this Jiang Datou is indeed the one who poisoned. When he confessed, he explained every detail of the poisoning clearly. There is no doubt that there is a black hand behind this. It remains to be investigated in depth. It is a pity that this
Jiang Datou was determined to die and did not want to say a word anymore, so he invited Han Mengxiao over to ask if she had any better ideas.
"Let me go talk to him." Han Mengxiao thought for a moment and understood what Yue Wugou meant.
Yue Wugou nodded, a faint smile appeared on his resolute face. He looked back out the window again, straightened his body, and strode forward.
The cell where Jiang Datou was imprisoned was not far away. It was only a few steps away. Jiang Datou huddled in the corner, burying his head and wondering what he was thinking.
"Master Yue, please open the door!" Han Mengxiao sighed softly, and to the people around him, Yue Wugou waved to the prison guard next to him. The prison guard came over immediately and quickly opened the door hanging on the cell door.
Big lock on the door.
Maybe he heard a familiar voice. Jiang Datou moved and raised his head, but saw that his face was pale, his eyes were chaotic, his hair and beard were messy, and he had no energy at all. After seeing Han Mengxiao, his mood suddenly changed.
He crawled over and said, "Old... boss... I'm sorry... I'm sorry for you..." At the end of the sentence, tears rolled down his face.
"Get up!" Han Mengxiao bent down and tried to help Jiang Datou up.
But Jiang Datou knelt and took several steps back: "No, no, no, boss, my... hands are dirty..."
Han Mengxiao was stunned for a moment, stood up straight, and said in a more serious tone: "The ground is even dirtier. You can do whatever you want. Let me ask you, did you really put the poison in the dish?"
Jiang Datou paused for a moment, seemed to grit his teeth, and heard a crisp sound: "Yes, the poison was caused by Datou. Boss, I'm sorry for you, please let Lord Yue kill me!"
"Really?" Han Mengxiao carefully observed the expression on Jiang Datou's face, tilted his mouth and said, "Datou, do you know what kind of punishment you will be given for killing Prince Jue?"
"I know!" Jiang Datou lowered his head: "Lighter, Qiu Houwen will behead him, heavier, Lingchi will... die." When he said the last word "death", his voice became much lower, and he thought so.
Somewhat fearful.
"Who told you this?" Han Mengxiao suddenly raised his voice and said, "Didn't that person tell you that persecuting the royal family will be an additional crime? In addition to having you sentenced to death, the three families will be forced to sit together!"