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Chapter 282 Doubts

Moreover, the relationship between the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the nobles has always been extremely bad.

Liu Wencheng, the first Zuodu censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, was assassinated to death by Hu Yu, the head of the Huaixi nobles, and Lan Weiyong, the chief minister of the cabinet and minister of Dali Temple, because of his investigation into the crimes of Huaixi nobles.

Honesty is a turbid current, while the Metropolitan Procuratorate is a clear stream. Even if there is no conflict between the two parties, they are naturally unwilling to deal with it. It is common for the Metropolitan Procuratorate to use honors and nobles to brush off their annual political achievements and business, not to mention that the two sides still have such a big feud.

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So Li Chengguang didn't react at all. In his opinion, although Wen Jie was smart, he still didn't know how to advance or retreat.

If he had withdrawn in time when Dali Temple intervened and begged his body to return home, His Majesty would definitely have missed the pain of losing his son and would not have continued to pursue the case.

However, Wenjie did not realize that what he was doing might be discovered by others, and continued to hold on to the matter.

You know, there is no airtight wall in the world. Not to mention the Metropolitan Procuratorate, even he had heard some rumors about Wen's mansion, but Wen Jie still thought he was hiding.

Yang Qingyuan, who was sitting in the hall, glanced at Wen Jie, and then said in shock, "There have been new changes in the circumstances of this case. I need to investigate in detail, so I will withdraw from the court today!"

"Quit...tang..."

The first court hearing came to an end with the sound of the officials on both sides retreating.

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After seeing off the Li family and Wen Jie, Yang Qingyuan directly sent the autopsy report.

"Old Zhang, tell me what's going on!?"

Lao Zhang was originally a co-worker of the Ministry of Punishment, but was poached by Yang Qingyuan.

I had received the teachings of Song Huifu in the Criminal Law Academy, and I generally made no mistakes in autopsies.

"Return to your lord! I went to carefully examine the bones of the deceased. There are indeed many bone injuries. They must be caused by heavy blows!"

Yang Qingyuan frowned slightly. Could it be that Zhang San and Li Qingning were lying, but Wen Wu also confessed.

"You mean the Jingzhao Mansion's autopsy inspection went wrong?!"

Wu Zuo shook his head, "I don't dare to draw a conclusion. Although I don't know Wu Zuo of Jingzhao Mansion, bone injuries like this should not be mistaken during the first autopsy."

"What do you mean?! It's possible that these bone injuries were added by someone after the first autopsy?!"

"I don't dare to speak nonsense! But Wen Pojun's skeletal injuries are serious, and even the naked eye can see abnormalities, which ordinary people will not ignore!"

"Can we use manipulation methods to test whether the bones were formed before death or after death?"

Yang Qingyuan remembered an idea in his mind, but it was only a theoretical method of operation. Whether it was practical or not, he still needed confirmation from professionals!

"What!? I am a young man with little talent and little knowledge. I still need to ask Mr. Song for this question."

Yang Qingyuan nodded, "Okay! I understand! You worked hard! Go down and rest!"

"Resign, villain!"

After Wu Zuo resigned, Yang Qingyuan frowned again. Song Hui's father went to Jing County yesterday to teach local Wu Zuo, and was not in Dali Temple.

After a slight hesitation, Yang Qingyuan said in a voice message.

"Jianhan, come to my study quickly!"

After a moment, the window on the left side of Yang Qingyuan suddenly opened wide, and a figure flew out.

It was Ye Jianhan who was holding Xiao Hei.

Yang Qingyuan finally discovered that Ye Jianhan was not doing his job these days. Apart from teasing Xiaobai and Xiaohei, he was eating steamed buns!

Just give him something to do!

Yang Qingyuan put the written letter into an envelope, handed it to Ye Jianhan and said, "Jianhan, please go to Jing County and give this letter to Mr. Song."

Ye Jianhan took the envelope, nodded coldly, put Xiao Hei on the spot, turned around, used Qing Kung Fu and galloped towards the dining hall.

Before setting off, he would take a few beef buns with him to serve as snacks on the way!

Yang Qingyuan looked at Ye Jianhan who was walking away and chuckled. Although Jianhan didn't like interpersonal communication and logical reasoning, his innocent heart was very valuable, except that he sometimes liked to eat melons.

Yang Qingyuan then returned his thoughts to the case.

Generally speaking, people in the Great Zhou Dynasty attach great importance to the bones and remains after death, but judging from Wen Jie's actions in the court today, Yang Qingyuan is 70% sure that the hands and feet on Wen Pojun's bones were made by him.

In order to avenge his son, he destroyed his son's body.

It can only be said that Wenjie was not only not bound by etiquette and law, but also had a decisive character.

So what will such a person do next?!

Yang Qingyuan's eyes flashed with a faint light, "Here, please come here, Mr. Ji!"

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In the Wen Mansion.

Wen Jie was staring blankly at the long sword in his hand. Although he was greedy and lustful, he only had Wen Pojun as his legitimate son.

Although he also did something extraordinary that made Wen Pojun hate himself, his love for his son was sincere.

Wen Pojun liked to rob women, and he kept the secret for his son.

Wen Pojun liked the eldest lady of the Li family, so he came to propose marriage regardless of his face.

But now my son is gone! He was shot dead by a pariah in the mountains for that bitch Li Qingning!

Wenjie hates it!

But he can't kill someone directly!

Li Chengguang was a standard civil servant, a first-class Jinshi, a Hanlin scholar, with numerous friends and disciples in the court and many old friends.

A classmate of a traditional civil servant, who studied under him in the same year, is far from being comparable to him, a general of Zuotunwei with an empty title.

Moreover, the strength of the Xungui Group was also seriously weakened in the granary two years ago.

Wenjie had no one to rely on at the moment! He could only rely on the confidants he had cultivated.

But things didn't go as planned. Tong Jinyan requested a holy adjudication because it was difficult to get a verdict on this case. What was even worse was that the emperor handed over this case to Yang Qingyuan.

Wen Jie did not dare to underestimate the abilities of this young minister of Dali Temple who was only twenty-six years old.

The two-year granary case was complicated, but he peeled off the details bit by bit from the death of a wealthy businessman in the capital, and finally found the deficit of the five major granaries.

At that time, there were only two or three kittens and puppies in Dali Temple, but now it has expanded to hundreds of people.

Wenjie was still quite afraid of Yang Qingyuan and Dali Temple.

Although his plan today completely disrupted the progress of the trial in Dali Temple, that was all.

The reason for this effect is that he is in the dark and Dali Temple is in the light.

Now that Wen Laifu has been exposed and he suddenly retracted his confession in court, Dali Temple must have begun to doubt him!

Moreover, Wen Jie had inquired that Song Huifu, the Prime Minister of Dali Temple, was a master of the art of mutilation. If he had done it himself, he might not have been able to discover the clues on the corpse!

In this case, we can only let today's personal inspection become the final personal inspection.

If Wen Pojun's body is reduced to ashes, then today's suicide report will be the last suicide report, and Zhang San will completely become a murderer.

Thinking of this, Wen Jie summoned his close confidants to the palace.


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