Wen Xiaoyun blinked and saw that it was written in classical Chinese:
"Yanzhou Prefectural Government recommended officials and Yin Daren Taoist seats:
Student Jiang Zizai, Zhangping Renshi...
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Jiang Zizai respectfully
Baifu bows his head and says goodbye.”
At this time, Yunnan No. 10 in the brainwaves said in time: "Dear host, considering that the ancients' words are obscure and difficult to understand, Yunnan No. 10 has specially sent you an intracranial language automatic conversion applet. Hehe, this is all
What Yunnan No. 10 should do, you must not be too moved~"
Wen Xiaoyun's complicated and heavy emotions were suddenly shattered by Yunnan No. 10.
But she really couldn't believe that the time and space system, which was even more deceiving but not the most deceiving, would be so considerate and reliable this time.
But just when she was about to leave her words of praise, Yunnan No. 10 added, "How about it? Master host, exchange the points from these small tasks you have completed into this reward. Isn't Yunnan No. 10
Very considerate?”
Veins popped up on Wen Xiaoyun's forehead.
"Get lost! Don't touch me, get as far away from me as you can!" She roared angrily in her brain waves. "I have read the complete set of the original text of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" and recited the original versions of "Zuo Zhuan" and "Gong Yang".
pass"!
I can understand Jiang Di’s suicide note! The points I have worked so hard to save have been wasted by you, a scammer!"
She roared angrily and pumped up her energy aura, kicking Yunnan No. 10, who was in need of a beating, to the end of the sky and turned into a shining star.
"The torture chamber?"
Seeing Wen Xiaojun's constipated expression of frowning, tightening, and loosening, Wang Zhifu couldn't help but ask,
"Wen Xingfang, did you find any clues to the flaw? When I looked at the suicide note, I felt that it was genuine, and I didn't want others to forge it. So is this Jiang Di the murderer?
If he was a murderer, he should not have been poisoned by others and committed suicide with poison.
If he wasn't the murderer, how could he write such a detailed inside story?"
Magistrate Wang's question instantly brought Wen Xiaojun's thoughts back to the real world.
"Well," she pretended to straighten her body and looked at the suicide note in her hand thoughtfully, "if I tell you, sir, there are indeed some obvious doubts in it, but I still need some supporting evidence to confirm my suspicions."
Prefect Wang unconsciously glanced at His Highness the Fourth Masked Prince next to him, "Okay, if you need any supporting evidence from Wen Xingfang, just mention it."
"Thank you, sir." Wen Xiaoyun bowed to the prefect Wang and then turned to Yin Qianhua, "Sir, I would like to check Jiang Di's handwriting first. Please send a group of people to Jiang's house to collect Jiang Di's handwriting."
Di's handwriting."
Yin Qianhua said with a cold face: "When Jiang Di first entered Yanzhou Prefecture, he bought a large amount of land and real estate. The contract documents were all written by him on the spot in the Yamen. Last night, I transferred Jiang Di from his house to the Yamen.
The handwriting was left behind. After careful comparison, this suicide note is exactly in his own handwriting."
Prefect Wang said proudly: "Our Master Yin is a master of Lu Di's calligraphy, and the identification of handwriting in prison is a unique skill that Fengming has no equal in. Since Master Yin said that this letter was written by Jiang Di himself,
Undoubtedly, then the case will be considered completely solved."
As he said this, he couldn't help but reveal a slight smile of relief on his face.
Wen Xiaojun turned to face Magistrate Wang and knelt down on one knee, raised the copper plate high above his head with both hands, and said loudly: "Reporting to your lord, this subordinate is more sure that the person who killed Du Ying'er was not Jiang Di or Jiang Zizai."
"What?" Wang Zhifu stood up in surprise, "Wen Xingfang, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Wen Xingfang," the four masked princes of the four counties who had been holding their hands and chins next to them finally spoke lazily, "Although humans are bound to make mistakes, this case is different. It is deeply involved and shocking. It is enough to make people feel guilty."
The people of Lu are in a state of panic.
In this case, if you make a mistake, say the wrong thing, and delay the detection of the case, the consequences will be beyond what a little criminal like you can bear."
Magistrate Wang instantly lowered his face and nodded slightly towards the Masked Prince with a sinking expression, "That's what the Fourth Palace said."
"Returning to Your Majesty, the Fourth Highness," Yinnuo stepped forward, calmly bent his left knee, and said loudly, "I have met Jiang Di before, and I know a little bit about his skills. His
His martial arts skills are truly top-notch.
If he was poisoned, the person who could touch the scar on his face must be someone close to him."
In this way, Jiang Di's case, like Du Ying'er's, is an overt and covert struggle within a wealthy family.
The world will definitely be very concerned about such hidden family affairs of a rich man. At the same time, they will also sympathize with the old prince even more.
The fiancée chosen by the old man was destroyed in the hands of his stepmother and her lover. Later, she was implicated in a shocking serial murder case. How can we not make people sigh and sigh? "
Wen Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly lit up.
Yinnuo's words were very beautiful and high-sounding, and without any trace, they removed all the doubts of the four princes who were the spokesperson of King Lu.
The rest depends on the number of segments of Baiyu.
Thinking of this, Wen Xiaoyun raised her head unconsciously, waiting to see how the four masked princes would respond.
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