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Chapter 19 Where did the money go?

The monk was forced to look at the head. He was deeply impressed and stimulated his nerves.

He turned crazy!

Divination Huishu looked at it and asked: "Where did the human head come from?"

"In the third house."

"How to get it?"

"The third family saw a human head on the bunk bed and was very frightened. They had not encountered such a murder case in recent decades and were worried about being implicated. So the owner of the third family buried the head in the back hill to avoid trouble.

It’s very clear that this head belongs to a young woman, who is either lustful or obscene, and whose lust is like a bone-scraping steel knife. It’s best to stay away,” the policeman said, paraphrasing the words of the owner of the third neighbor’s house.

"That's it! Okay, take the prisoner to Nanyang Mansion and put him on death row and wait for his fate. Return the head to the owner and bury it intact. In addition, let the monk sign the interrogation record and hand it over to Nanyang Mansion. Pan Qiongjian is not guilty. However, in the future,

You should stay away from women. This time is a lesson. Don’t make the same mistake again. If you do it next time, you might not be able to meet me, and you won’t be so lucky!" Bu Huishu said.

Pan Qiongjian cried bitterly and said: "Thank you Master, thank you Master, Master taught you a lesson in time. Master is my reborn parent and gave me a new life. If it weren't for Master, I would be on death row. Who can tell?"

What? From now on, never get close to women and don’t look at them. If you look at them, dig out your eyes and throw them away. Don’t spend money on women. There are so many places to spend money on women and they will never be filled. I want to

I will obey my master’s instructions, do things honestly, and be an honest person.”

"This is the best!" Bu Huishu said.

At this moment, someone came and shouted: "Master, Master, Master Yin invites you, Master Yin invites you!"

Everyone moved out of the way.

The policemen tied the monk with wooden shackles. The two policemen, one behind the other, stared at the monk. The monk signed the record and followed the policemen out of Li Zheng's house.

A bookboy walked in from the out of the way, and he looked like a golden dragon.

"Jinlong, are you here?" Bu Huishu asked.

"Yes, Master. I sent a young man to ask Master to return to Xiangyang. There are cases to be handled there," Jin Long said.

"If you didn't just come out, what else is the case?"

"The previous cases were all human life cases. Human life is at stake, so of course we need Master. The case we are facing now is not a human life case, but we also need Master. It is even more difficult to handle than a human life case. Master will know after he returns. I can't explain clearly."

." Jin Long said, "If it comes to catching people, laying out paper and grinding ink, the small ones are fine, but when it comes to using brains, the small ones are not good."

"You can't say that. Everyone has strengths." Bu Huishu said.

"Master, it's not too late. After master handles the case, he still needs to hand over the recently compiled data. There are many cases, so I hope master will leave immediately to return to Xiangyang." Jin Long said.

Obviously, Jin Long has no interest in continuing to talk about this topic. He just wants to go back and deliver the task quickly. After completing the task, you can do other things or talk about other things.

The three of them finished the case in Nanyang and returned to Xiangyang together. Before leaving, Pan Qiongjian wanted to give Bu Huishu some gold and silver jewelry, but Bu refused. Pan immediately thought that Bu liked to read, so he gave him some books that his family had brought back from the Western Regions.

Let Bu accept it. Bu thought, he is indeed a businessman, he has a way of figuring out people's hearts.

After returning to Xiangyang, news came about the Flower Monk, saying that he was executed in Lingchi because his crimes were so heinous that it was difficult to describe them. Nanyang Mansion hated such vicious and murderous murderers and used the capital punishment. People clapped their hands and cheered. On the day of the execution, there were huge crowds of people and it was very lively.

. It caused a sensation in the whole of Nanyang, including the remote villages. Everyone knew about this case. Of course, the reputation of Bu Huishu also grew.

A shock to Nanyang is equivalent to a shock to Xiangyang. There is not much difference between Nanyang and Xiangyang. Their eating habits and customs and etiquette are almost the same. The two places have an intricate relationship with relatives and friends, intermarriage and travel, business and farming, and human exchanges.

The case that Bu Huishu handled in Nanyang spread to Xiangyang, and the people of Xiangyang paid more attention to this once crazy scholar. They felt that he was simply not a human being. He solved the case so quickly, and the steps he had imagined to commit the crime were exactly the same. He had known it for a long time.

To find out who the murderer is, and then go on to prove the facts of the murder step by step, this approach goes beyond conventional thinking. Most people don’t think about the result and then look for the answer. Instead, they first use evidence to prove the fact, then look for evidence, and then

Through reasoning, the facts of the case and the truth are restored.

Returning to the county government office, Yin Jian said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Master! You are my right-hand man. If you are not around for a while, it feels like the sky is falling."

"My dear! This time I went to Nanyang and handled the case very smoothly. I didn't expect that complex cases also have rules to follow. Only by having a little understanding of people's hearts can we analyze clearly and know the truth of the case." Bu Huishu said.

"That's because Master is so smart. If it had been anyone else, he would have been unable to solve the case because no one was at the scene at the time, so it's impossible to imagine restoring the facts of the case." Yin Jian said.

"Yes, the master hurriedly summoned Wansheng back. I don't know why?" Bu Huishu said.

"A civil case is a headache," Yin Jian said.

"What's going on?" Bu Huishu asked.

"Two brothers, both parents died. The father left a jar of silver as a legacy to the two brothers. As a result, the eldest brother said he didn't see the silver, and the second brother said the silver was in the old man's house and he didn't want to give it to him," Yin Jian said.

"Isn't this reasonable?" Bu Huishu said angrily.

"Master, please don't get angry. I also felt suspicious at first. The problem is not with the brothers, but with the brothers and their wives. Why do you say this? The reason is very simple. The boss, that is, the eldest brother, married a woman, that is, the eldest sister-in-law. The eldest brother wants to share half of the money.

I gave it to the second son, but when it went to the elder sister-in-law, it failed. The elder sister-in-law didn’t want to give the money to the second son’s family. Of course the second son was angry, but there was nothing he could do. The elder couple refused to admit that there was a jar of silver.” Yin Jian said.

"This case is easy to handle," Bu Huishu said.

"I'm worried to death about how to handle this case. I'm really worried now. I have to hand over the data to worship Guan Gong in the temple, but I haven't figured it out yet. Now there's another case of fighting for the inheritance of a pot of silver. Master, what do you think about this case?

It’s easy to handle, what should we do?” Yin Jian asked.

"This case is actually caused by people's greed. If you can do this, you will definitely succeed!" Bu Huishu said.

After hearing this, Yin Jian suddenly became enlightened, gave him a thumbs up and said: "Master is still awesome! I will be promoted to the court now."

When they arrived at the hall, Bu Huishu was happy when he saw it, but he didn't say that the accuser turned out to be Pan Fugui.

Pan Fugui lowered his head and knelt on the ground, not seeing the Book of Divination.

"Who is kneeling?" Yin Jian asked.

"Pan Fugui."

"Pan Fuqiang."

"Who is the plaintiff?"

"Pan Fugui."

"Who is the defendant?"

"Pan Fuqiang."

"Pan Fugui, are you a brother or a brother?"

"Tell me, sir, I'm my younger brother."

"Then Pan Fuqiang is my brother."

"Yes, sir, my brother is Pan Fuqiang."

"My younger brother is suing my elder brother for what?"

"I'm telling you, the young Pan Fugui has followed his elder brother since he was a child. Because his parents died, and when his father was dying, the younger one remembered very clearly that he once pointed at a jar of silver and said to us, you brothers should share this jar of silver equally. Then he

He passed away. When he grew up, he thought about this money. It was too difficult to support the family. The child had to go to school and the expenses were getting bigger and bigger. He really couldn't bear it. He wanted some capital to start a business and supplement the family income. Unexpectedly, he found his brother Pan.

Fuqiang, my brother said it was okay to face him, but he didn't take any action. He looked embarrassed and found it difficult to make the trip. The young man suddenly remembered that his brother was afraid of his sister-in-law, and he figured out what was going on. It seemed that the only way to go was to sue the official.

He is not a troublemaker, but he is not afraid of trouble. Not long ago, he helped Master catch a thief named Jia Shiwen." Pan Fugui said.

"Oh, it turns out that you helped the master enthusiastically. Very good. Tell me, how did you get the money?" Yin Jian asked.

"The younger one couldn't stand the nagging of the wife at home. She said she didn't need any money, so she lived like a beggar every day. The younger one said, "How can I have any money?" The family said, "You're just pretending?" When you were a child, didn't your grandfather say that he had money before he died?

A jar of silver? You said you buried it yourself in the yard at home, and you have forgotten it? But I still remember it. You go to your brother now and ask for half of the silver. The younger one said, that was what we had before you got married.

Household affairs at home have nothing to do with you. The family said, why doesn't it matter? We are too poor to open the pot now, why don't we need the money even if we starve to death? If we starve to death, won't all the money go to your brother and sister-in-law? Isn't that cheap?

Did they die? The younger one couldn't talk to his family members, and he couldn't see his family members crying, so he went to find his brother Pan Fuqiang." Pan Fugui said.

"Pan Fuqiang!" Yin Jian shouted.

"Yes!" Pan Fuqiang responded.

"Is what your brother Pan Fugui said true?" Yin Jian asked.

"Not true."

"Have you distributed the silver to your brother Pan Fugui?" Yin Jian asked.

"No."

"Why not give it to him?" Yin Jian asked.

"How can we divide the money if there is no silver? If there is silver, I will definitely give it to him. After all, my father said it before he died. But now the silver has been spent. There is not a single ingot of silver left. The younger brother has been growing up in Xiao's home.

All the food and drinks were spent on this silver, which has been spent a long time ago. Now we don’t have this jar of silver at home. It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, and without silver, there is nothing the little one can do." Pan Fuqiang said sophistry. It seemed that he was attracted by it.

My wife has been trained many times, and when she speaks, her face does not change color, her heart does not beat, she is very skillful and experienced.

"Bold Pan Fugui, you are such a mouthful! If you don't have money, you insist that you do. You want to wrong a good person. You don't appreciate your brother and sister-in-law's upbringing. Instead, you make false accusations and say that you still have money that you can't share. It's unreasonable. You sue your brother. There's no point in it."

It's against human ethics! You still won't retreat! If you don't retreat, you will be waiting for me. I think you have done meritorious service and will be helpful to the county government. I will assist the master in catching the thief. I won't beat you now. You can quickly retreat and don't come to the county government again.

Filed a complaint." Yin Jian said.

Pan Fugui was kicked out and returned home in disgrace. He told him about his wife's complaint. The two of them hugged each other and cried. Unexpectedly, it would be such a result!

The two of them burst into tears and howled loudly. Aunt Wang, who was passing by Pan Fuqiang's house to borrow a dustpan, heard it. Aunt Wang is the godmother of Pan Fuqiang's daughter-in-law. Isn't it normal for a godmother to borrow something from her goddaughter? But, Pan Fuqiang

My daughter-in-law is my godmother. If I want to borrow something, I have to be able to push it. Either she says she doesn’t have it, or someone else has borrowed it, or she says it’s broken and hasn’t been repaired. In short, she doesn’t borrow it smoothly. This time is an exception. Why?

?

When Aunt Wang saw that Pan Fuqiang was happy and even Pan Fuqiang's wife was happy, she knew there was something going on.

When Pan Fuqiang came back, he told his wife about today's court appearance.

After hearing this, his wife was very happy. She felt that her husband was really capable, could speak well, and kept his money.

"Oh, godmother, do you want to borrow the dustpan?" Pan Fuqiang's family asked.

"Yes, if it's inconvenient, forget it. I'll borrow it from Pan Fugui's house." Aunt Wang said.

"Pan Fugui? Does he have a dustpan at home?"

"I don't know. I passed by his house and wanted to ask. I heard them howling and crying. It wasn't appropriate for me to go in and borrow a dustpan, so I didn't go in. I went directly to my goddaughter's place." Aunt Wang said.

"Haha, really? That's great! That's great! You don't show off your own virtues by soaking in urine, and you shamelessly complain to your own brother. What a supercilious person! You don't know how to be grateful, you are an ungrateful person.

What a good thing! This is a good time. You deserve to shoot yourself in the foot. You deserve it! Bah! Bah!" Pan Fuqiang's family said viciously.

"Daughter, what are you talking about, do you want to borrow this dustpan or not?" Aunt Wang asked.

"Borrow it, I'll definitely borrow it, godmother, don't worry, you won't have to pay for it if it's used up. Your goddaughter is happy today." Pan Fuqiang's family said.

"That's good! I was worried about this! But don't worry, goddaughter, your godmother has experience. Whose things are not real things? Who deliberately breaks borrowed things? If you break it intentionally

, it will be difficult to borrow it next time. This is called borrowing and borrowing again. It is not difficult, right?" said Aunt Wang.

"Yes, Kui's godmother knows how to deal with the world. Unlike Pan Fugui and his wife, who deserve to be poor for the rest of their lives, they are still rich. Kui has these two good words." Pan Fuqiang's family said.

"Yes! If you don't have a reason, don't file a complaint. If you want to file a complaint, you must have evidence. Isn't this asking for the blame? Okay, I borrowed the dustpan, and I have to get busy." Aunt Wang said.

A few days passed like this, everything was calm, nothing happened, everything was normal, and it seemed like nothing happened. One night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, a fire dragon snaked its way, went directly to Pan Fuqiang's house, and surrounded the house.

The house was only about to be burned down. A group of police officers came in and surrounded Pan Fuqiang and his wife. Pan Fuqiang and his wife were so scared that they were trembling with fear. From this situation, it seemed that there was a major case happening and it involved him. He

Just as his face was full of suspicion, his voice was trembling, and he didn't know what to say, Yin Jian led a group of detectives, Pan Fuqiang and his wife, around him.

"Pan Fuqiang!"

"have!"

"Do you recognize me?"

"I recognize it!"

"Do you know your guilt?"

"I don't know, little one."

"Do you really not know?"

"I really don't know," Pan Fuqiang replied, his calves shaking non-stop.

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