Qilin son from a poor family, the son is unparalleled in the world Chapter 76: A strange case in the world, the Purple Gold Cauldron Case of Chaotian Palace
Chapter 76: A strange case in the world, the Purple Gold Cauldron Case of Chaotian Palace
Matthew has a smile on his gloomy face, which always gives people the feeling of being malicious.
He gloated a little and said:
"Yes, this is the case. When I was handling this case, I almost got my head chopped off."
"Now that the case has finally been handed over, I will definitely be able to sleep well tonight."
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Ye Qing was speechless, feeling like he had fallen into an indescribable pit.
However, he had already pinned his head to his waistband.
If you can live one more day, if you climb out, it will be like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate.
Ye Qing took a deep breath and was about to open the file.
He found He Wen looking at him with an indifferent expression.
In an instant, Ye Qing understood that even if this major case that shocked the gods could not be found out, he would not necessarily lose his life.
Thinking about it, Ye Qing relaxed a lot and opened the file.
The Purple Gold Cauldron Case of Chaotian Palace.
In the twenty-fourth year of Tianyuan, on September 15th, the late emperor and his queen issued an edict to present the purple gold tripod, a treasure of the former dynasty, to the Chaotian Palace five miles north of Huaiyang City. It will be used for the Xiayuan Festival on October 15th.
The late emperor prayed for blessings.
The foot-high purple gold cauldron was delivered to Sanqing Hall, the main hall of Chaotian Palace, by Dali Temple and Jinyiwei on the 13th. The screens were set back to the left and right, and they were closely guarded. Outsiders were not allowed to enter the hall.
On October 14th, a fire broke out in the Sanqing Hall. The fire was so fierce that it burned the hall to the ground. The master of the temple, Ziyuan Zhenren, died in the hall and was burned to charcoal. The purple golden tripod, a treasure from the previous dynasty, disappeared.
The file is simple, it can be said that it only records the before and after events of the case.
There is no confession at all from the Jin Yiwei and Dali Si who guarded the main hall.
Not to mention the autopsy report of Ziyuan Zhenren.
The extremely simple record made Ye Qing hold up the file in confusion and asked:
"Is this all recorded in the file? Nothing else?"
Matthew blinked and said, "No more."
"Gone?"
Ye Qing asked again uncertainly. Seeing that Matthew was not lying to him, he looked at He Wen beside him.
He Wen smiled and nodded: "It is indeed gone."
"Then how do you check this?"
Ye Qing put down the file, silently picked up the tea and took a sip to keep himself calm.
He Wen smiled and raised his hand, pointed to a room on the east side of the Villa and said:
"Check inside!"
Ye Qing, who was looking at the situation, felt something in his heart, and quickly ran over and opened the door.
The open door brought up the wind, and the wind brought up the dust in the house.
The sunlight coming through the door and window allowed Ye Qing to see the dancing dust surrounding a wooden frame that was one foot long and half a foot high.
It was densely packed with files.
You don't need to think about it to know what these files are for.
The corner of Ye Qing's mouth twitched. He turned around slowly and looked at the two people who were smiling evilly. He was extremely speechless and sighed:
"Master Tuiguan, He Wuzuo, I never thought that you two would be such people."
Ha ha ha ha!
Hearty laughter came from the two of them.
Ye Qing had the feeling that the two of them had been caught in the rain and had to tear his umbrella apart so that he could also feel a sense of schadenfreude.
Ye Qing didn't speak, and silently returned to the table and sat down.
He Wen smiled and cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, Secretary Ye, I was tricked like this back then."
Ye Qing nodded, frowned, and asked:
"I heard that He Wuzuo has been the Huaiyang government official for two years. This case happened a year and a half ago."
"Did He Wuzuo not participate in the case at that time?"
He Wen nodded and explained:
"No, when I first entered the government office, I was still young and not qualified. My grandfather came out to participate in this case."
"After I solved several cases in Xialian, the prefect gave me the opportunity to check the files. After that, I went to Chaotian Palace to check the scene, but found nothing."
The next moment, He Wen was full of frustration, but he said with high spirits: "This case is really a rare case."
Ye Qing nodded and frowned.
The old case is related to the treasures of the previous dynasty, and it is also related to the current Queen Mother.
Ye Qing didn't understand why he was involved in this case.
That he is a detective genius?
That's pure nonsense.
But what else could have made Chen Yuming think of him participating in the case?
Think about it.
There was only one sentence in Ye Qing's mind.
A lamb waiting to be blamed, a man taking the blame.
Seeing Ye Qing's brows becoming more serious, Matthew said:
"Ye Qing, you and He Wuzuo will stay in this courtyard."
"The files can only be read here, they cannot be taken out, and they cannot be told to others."
There was a pause.
Matthew warned: "Don't say a word even to your loved ones."
After finishing his words, without waiting for Ye Qing to respond, Matthew stood up and left.
In the other courtyard.
The two young men were left staring at each other.
The younger He Wen was the first to break the ice and said:
"Secretary Ye, it has been a year since I last read the file, and I have almost forgotten the details of the case. If you have nothing important to do, why don't we start reading the file now?"
Ye Qing cupped his hands and said, "I have nothing important to do, so let's get started."
Then, he subconsciously said: "There are so many files, I don't know how long it will take to read them all."
He Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, as if searching his memory and said:
"I remember that there are one hundred and twenty-nine volumes of files, and a total of one hundred and ninety-three people recorded their confessions. Among them, there are two files that recorded confessions."
Admiring eyes fell on He Wen.
Ye Qing cupped his hands and bowed in admiration:
"He Wuzuo has a photographic memory, I really admire him."
"It's just a gift from God, it's nothing." He Wen smiled modestly, got up and walked towards the east room.
Two days in a row.
Unless there is an emergency, Ye Qing and He Wen never leave the east room.
Fortunately, He Wen had already read it once before and had a strong memory. In addition, the files had been divided into categories. Although Ye Qing looked at the files, he felt boring but not confused.
Within two days, Ye Qing had read a hundred and twenty-nine volumes of files and had a clearer understanding of the Chaotian Palace Purple Gold Cauldron case.
I totally agree with what the congratulatory message said that day.
This case is truly a strange case in the world!
At noon that day, when he was full, he put down his bowls and chopsticks, took a sip of tea and scraped away the greasy mouth.
He glanced at He Wen, who was lying on the bed sleeping soundly, smiled slightly, then stood up and walked to the bookshelf to pick up the files he had not read yet.
Boom!
There was a knock on the door.
"Is Secretary Ye here?"
The familiar voice made Ye Qing turn around suddenly.
He Wen was no longer sleepy. He sat up from the bed and looked at the door with his bright eyes, and then looked at Ye Qing searchingly.
Ye Qing smiled slightly, looked at him to indicate that nothing was wrong, walked towards the door, and said:
"But Brother Qi?"
Qi Heng responded and waited for the door to open.
He couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the huge eye drops and thick dark circles in the corners of Ye Qing's eyes.
Then he saw the huge wooden frame through Ye Qing, then he looked away, clasped his fists and bowed:
"My young master asked me to invite Secretary Ye to Zuixiang Pavilion."
"Prefect Chen has already said hello."
"Hold on!"
Ye Qing turned to look at He Wen and said apologetically:
"He Wuzuo, I have something to do and I have to leave for a while."
He Wen smiled and waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, I just happen to be able to take a break. Secretary Ye can go and get busy."
"Feel sorry!"
After Ye Qing apologized, he left with Qi Heng.
After He Wen and others left, a foot-long stylus appeared in his hand, holding a thumb-thick and beautifully carved pen body.
Staring at the sharp pen tip with bright eyes, he murmured:
"This Ye Qing is really interesting. The person who comes to look for him must be very skilled. I don't know if I can beat him."
Think of this.
He Wenton felt itchy in his body and began to move violently in the room with his stylus in hand.
Ye Qing left Chen Mansion.
An exquisite and luxurious carriage appeared in front of you.
The car curtain was lifted, and the handsome face of the slutty boy appeared in Ye Qing's eyes.
Zhang Xiuran looked at the slovenly and haggard Ye Qing jokingly and said jokingly:
"Hey, Secretary Ye, what did Magistrate Chen do to you?"