Xu Xinnian frowned: Why do you want this?
I want to solve the case... Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice: I want to know the incident, and I can understand it if I die.Otherwise I will not give up.
If you talk about solving the case directly, Xu Xinnian would probably think that his head was shattered, so Xu Qi'an changed his opinion.
After all, Xu Qi'an originally had a stubborn and stubborn personality.
Xu Xinnian pondered for a while and said: I have read the file, I can tell you...
The case has been running for the Xu family these days. The case is too big and no one dares to help. In the helplessness of asking for help, Xu Xinnian changed his mind and tried to break the situation in terms of recovering tax banks.
Relying on the Xu family's original connections, the academy relationship, and the money management, Xu Xinnian bribed the officials of Jingzhao Prefecture and copied the files for him.
However, he had no experience in judging criminal cases and investigating, so he had no choice but to give up.
Xu Qi'an raised his hand to interrupt, and you will write it down, it makes no sense to say it oral.
All the details of the case are in the text, and you need to consider and chew, and share some of your energy to listen to, so your brain cannot calmly think and analyze.
Xu Qi'an's logical reasoning ability has always been the best in his previous life and is the leader in the same grade.
In the past, Xu Xinnian would not pay attention to him. When the two brothers parted this time, it might be a farewell forever.
He agreed to his brother's last request and whispered: Wait for a moment.
Leaving quickly.
The sound of footsteps disappeared in the corridor, and Xu Qi'an sat down with his back against the fence, feeling uneasy and complicated.
He was not sure of turning the tables. He wanted to solve the case because he wanted to solve it, but he was unwilling to accept it.
There is only one way to save yourself. You have to try it and struggle to die.
Among modern criminal investigation methods, crime scene investigation, surveillance and autopsy are three essential components.
No one died in the missing tax silver case, and there was no surveillance in ancient times, and he was in prison, so he had no conditions to contact the above three elements.
Fortunately, the file can restore the crime scene to a certain extent.
While digesting the original owner's memory, you force yourself to eliminate all negative emotions. Only a calm brain can have clear ideas and complete rigorous reasoning.
Whether it is dead or alive, it depends on what will happen... he murmured.
A stick of incense gradually passed, and Xu Xinnian hurriedly returned and handed him a few pieces of rice paper with the ink marks.
Time is up, I have to leave.Xu Xinnian hesitated and said: Take care of yourself.
Xu Qian didn't say anything, his eyes were already attracted by the handwriting on rice paper.
Time is rushed, and the handwriting on the paper is cursive. If Xu Qi'an had not been to school for a few years, he would not have recognized these ghost painting talismans at all.
Reading is still useful, it was mainly an illiterate person... and the ending is a flower.Xu Qi'an said to himself.
The incident of the missing tax bank case is as follows:
Three days ago at the second hour of Mao (6:30 in the morning), Xu Pingzhi escorted a batch of tax silver into Beijing. At the same time, he arrived at Guangnan Street. As soon as he crossed the bridge, a strange wind suddenly erupted. The horse was frightened and rushed into the river beside the street.
Suddenly, a deafening explosion came, and the river exploded six feet high, with turbid waves surging.
The soldiers responsible for escorting tax silver jumped into the river to find silver, and only found 1,215 taels of silver, and the rest disappeared...
In addition to the incident, there are also confessions of passers-by collected from Jingzhao Prefecture and confessions of participating in the escort of soldiers.
In a series of confessions, Xu Qi'an noticed a sentence outlined with a red cinnabar pen: The monster is at work!
Monsters are at work?!Xu Qi'an's pupils shrank, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
……
Jingzhao Mansion, back hall.
After three consecutive days of busy work, the three main responsible persons of the tax bank's disappearance gathered together.
Chen Hanguang, the prefect of Jingzhao, held a white porcelain blue and white tea cup in his hand, and the tea cover gently knocked against the edge of the cup, his face was solemn.
This fourth-rank official in a robe and embroidered Yunyan sighed: There are two days left, the emperor ordered us to recover the tax silver before Xu Pingzhi beheaded. Two lords, we have to hurry up.
The two people Chen Fuyin said were middle-aged men wearing black uniforms and black cloaks. The bridge of nose is high, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, and the pupils are light brown.
Half of the Barbarian Descendants.
Another oval-faced girl in a yellow dress, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her skin is like cream, and her eyes are shining brightly.
She held a sugar cane in her hand, a small deer-skin bag and a gossip Feng Shui plate hung around her waist, and a pair of small boots embroidered with cloud patterns under her skirt.
Swipe and swing.
These two are assisting in handling the case. The middle-aged man is named Li Yuchun. He was born into an organization that was extremely afraid of by officials from Dafeng: beat people.
The organization "Dang Gengren" engages in reconnaissance, arrest, interrogation and other activities.There are also some people who have participated in the work of collecting military information and instigating enemy generals.
It does not belong to the Six Divisions, nor does it belong to the military system.
It is the royal intelligence organization and the guillotine hanging above the heads of all officials.
All the officials in Dafeng have heard a saying: Don’t do bad things during the day, and don’t be afraid of hitting others at night.
The girl in yellow dress is from Si Tianjian, and she has a good status and is a disciple of the Si Tianjian supervisor.
The middle-aged man with a silver gong embroidered on his chest glanced at the bagasse vomited by the girl with yellow skirts on his feet, frowned, and his palms swirled, and the airflow rolled, gathering the bagasses together.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, revealing a flash of joy.
Then he replied to Chen Fuyin with a heavy expression: This case is covered with clouds and mist, which is very strange. Maybe our direction is wrong.
Where did Lord Li start this?Chen Fuyin frowned. Upon analyzing the case, it was basically determined that it was the monster that robbed the tax silver.
We don’t have much time left, and what we should do now is to capture the messy monsters as soon as possible, and don’t think about these messy things.Chen Fuyin said.
In recent years, the national treasury has been empty and famines are often found in various places. The 150,000 taels of taxes are equivalent to an ordinary county with a year of tax revenue.
Your Majesty's anger is understandable.
I'm so fucking I don't have any money at all, so you'll let me down, so I'm so angry.
Chen Fuyin took over the case diligently, and the burden on his shoulders made him unable to eat well recently or not.
The middle-aged man shook his head without arguing, and turned to: What new gains are there in Xu Pingzhi?
Chen Fuyin shook his head: A martial artist would just keep muttering unjustly, and he didn't even know how he lost the tax and silver.
The girl in yellow dress said lightly: I have seen his "angry" and did not lie.
Li Yuchun and Chen Fuyin nodded and did not continue to talk about this person.
As a criminal, Xu Pingzhi was the first to be investigated, interpersonal and financial situation, etc., and was touched.Cooperating with Si Tianjian's Qi-seeking technique, the suspicion has been ruled out now.
Of course, the loss of tax bank and Xu Pingzhi's dereliction of duty would be inevitable.
The middle-aged man and Chen Fuyin looked serious and in a heavy mood.
Only the girl in the yellow dress with the lightest pressure was gnawing on the sugarcane heartlessly.
At this time, footsteps came, and a yamen runner hurried in, holding a small bamboo tube in his right hand and a butter paper bag in his left hand, which contained a steaming big meat bag.
The yamen runner handed over the bamboo tube first.
The girl in the yellow dress didn't answer, just like Han Xingzi's bright eyes, glanced at the big meat bag.
The yamen runner changed the order in a tactful way. The girl in yellow dress happily chewed the big meat bag. Then she took the bamboo tube, took out a note, and expanded to read:
My people said that twenty miles along the way, no demonic energy was observed in Hanoi, and there were no traces on the shore.
Bang!
The depressing atmosphere finally exploded. Chen Fuyin slapped the table angrily, his face turned pale: Where can 150,000 taels of silver be brought?It has to go ashore, it has to go ashore.It has been three days since the other party was not even found.
Damn it, who dares to intercept my great tax silver? I will definitely tell it to destroy both body and spirit!
If the tax bank cannot be recovered, he has to take the blame. The emperor will not care whether he is wronged or not. If he sits in this position, he has to take the blame.
This is how the officialdom is. It is easy to climb up and fall down.
Middle-aged Li Yuchun let out a breath and resumed the topic just now: Could it be that our investigation was wrong? It may not be the monster.
Chen Fuyin looked at him, took a deep breath, suppressing the annoyance in his heart: It’s not a monster, so why did the demon wind come from?When silver enters the river, how come it disappears out of thin air? How could it blow up several feet high waves, shattering the two sides of the straits.
I want to solve the case... Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice: I want to know the incident, and I can understand it if I die.Otherwise I will not give up.
If you talk about solving the case directly, Xu Xinnian would probably think that his head was shattered, so Xu Qi'an changed his opinion.
After all, Xu Qi'an originally had a stubborn and stubborn personality.
Xu Xinnian pondered for a while and said: I have read the file, I can tell you...
The case has been running for the Xu family these days. The case is too big and no one dares to help. In the helplessness of asking for help, Xu Xinnian changed his mind and tried to break the situation in terms of recovering tax banks.
Relying on the Xu family's original connections, the academy relationship, and the money management, Xu Xinnian bribed the officials of Jingzhao Prefecture and copied the files for him.
However, he had no experience in judging criminal cases and investigating, so he had no choice but to give up.
Xu Qi'an raised his hand to interrupt, and you will write it down, it makes no sense to say it oral.
All the details of the case are in the text, and you need to consider and chew, and share some of your energy to listen to, so your brain cannot calmly think and analyze.
Xu Qi'an's logical reasoning ability has always been the best in his previous life and is the leader in the same grade.
In the past, Xu Xinnian would not pay attention to him. When the two brothers parted this time, it might be a farewell forever.
He agreed to his brother's last request and whispered: Wait for a moment.
Leaving quickly.
The sound of footsteps disappeared in the corridor, and Xu Qi'an sat down with his back against the fence, feeling uneasy and complicated.
He was not sure of turning the tables. He wanted to solve the case because he wanted to solve it, but he was unwilling to accept it.
There is only one way to save yourself. You have to try it and struggle to die.
Among modern criminal investigation methods, crime scene investigation, surveillance and autopsy are three essential components.
No one died in the missing tax silver case, and there was no surveillance in ancient times, and he was in prison, so he had no conditions to contact the above three elements.
Fortunately, the file can restore the crime scene to a certain extent.
While digesting the original owner's memory, you force yourself to eliminate all negative emotions. Only a calm brain can have clear ideas and complete rigorous reasoning.
Whether it is dead or alive, it depends on what will happen... he murmured.
A stick of incense gradually passed, and Xu Xinnian hurriedly returned and handed him a few pieces of rice paper with the ink marks.
Time is up, I have to leave.Xu Xinnian hesitated and said: Take care of yourself.
Xu Qian didn't say anything, his eyes were already attracted by the handwriting on rice paper.
Time is rushed, and the handwriting on the paper is cursive. If Xu Qi'an had not been to school for a few years, he would not have recognized these ghost painting talismans at all.
Reading is still useful, it was mainly an illiterate person... and the ending is a flower.Xu Qi'an said to himself.
The incident of the missing tax bank case is as follows:
Three days ago at the second hour of Mao (6:30 in the morning), Xu Pingzhi escorted a batch of tax silver into Beijing. At the same time, he arrived at Guangnan Street. As soon as he crossed the bridge, a strange wind suddenly erupted. The horse was frightened and rushed into the river beside the street.
Suddenly, a deafening explosion came, and the river exploded six feet high, with turbid waves surging.
The soldiers responsible for escorting tax silver jumped into the river to find silver, and only found 1,215 taels of silver, and the rest disappeared...
In addition to the incident, there are also confessions of passers-by collected from Jingzhao Prefecture and confessions of participating in the escort of soldiers.
In a series of confessions, Xu Qi'an noticed a sentence outlined with a red cinnabar pen: The monster is at work!
Monsters are at work?!Xu Qi'an's pupils shrank, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
……
Jingzhao Mansion, back hall.
After three consecutive days of busy work, the three main responsible persons of the tax bank's disappearance gathered together.
Chen Hanguang, the prefect of Jingzhao, held a white porcelain blue and white tea cup in his hand, and the tea cover gently knocked against the edge of the cup, his face was solemn.
This fourth-rank official in a robe and embroidered Yunyan sighed: There are two days left, the emperor ordered us to recover the tax silver before Xu Pingzhi beheaded. Two lords, we have to hurry up.
The two people Chen Fuyin said were middle-aged men wearing black uniforms and black cloaks. The bridge of nose is high, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, and the pupils are light brown.
Half of the Barbarian Descendants.
Another oval-faced girl in a yellow dress, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her skin is like cream, and her eyes are shining brightly.
She held a sugar cane in her hand, a small deer-skin bag and a gossip Feng Shui plate hung around her waist, and a pair of small boots embroidered with cloud patterns under her skirt.
Swipe and swing.
These two are assisting in handling the case. The middle-aged man is named Li Yuchun. He was born into an organization that was extremely afraid of by officials from Dafeng: beat people.
The organization "Dang Gengren" engages in reconnaissance, arrest, interrogation and other activities.There are also some people who have participated in the work of collecting military information and instigating enemy generals.
It does not belong to the Six Divisions, nor does it belong to the military system.
It is the royal intelligence organization and the guillotine hanging above the heads of all officials.
All the officials in Dafeng have heard a saying: Don’t do bad things during the day, and don’t be afraid of hitting others at night.
The girl in yellow dress is from Si Tianjian, and she has a good status and is a disciple of the Si Tianjian supervisor.
The middle-aged man with a silver gong embroidered on his chest glanced at the bagasse vomited by the girl with yellow skirts on his feet, frowned, and his palms swirled, and the airflow rolled, gathering the bagasses together.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, revealing a flash of joy.
Then he replied to Chen Fuyin with a heavy expression: This case is covered with clouds and mist, which is very strange. Maybe our direction is wrong.
Where did Lord Li start this?Chen Fuyin frowned. Upon analyzing the case, it was basically determined that it was the monster that robbed the tax silver.
We don’t have much time left, and what we should do now is to capture the messy monsters as soon as possible, and don’t think about these messy things.Chen Fuyin said.
In recent years, the national treasury has been empty and famines are often found in various places. The 150,000 taels of taxes are equivalent to an ordinary county with a year of tax revenue.
Your Majesty's anger is understandable.
I'm so fucking I don't have any money at all, so you'll let me down, so I'm so angry.
Chen Fuyin took over the case diligently, and the burden on his shoulders made him unable to eat well recently or not.
The middle-aged man shook his head without arguing, and turned to: What new gains are there in Xu Pingzhi?
Chen Fuyin shook his head: A martial artist would just keep muttering unjustly, and he didn't even know how he lost the tax and silver.
The girl in yellow dress said lightly: I have seen his "angry" and did not lie.
Li Yuchun and Chen Fuyin nodded and did not continue to talk about this person.
As a criminal, Xu Pingzhi was the first to be investigated, interpersonal and financial situation, etc., and was touched.Cooperating with Si Tianjian's Qi-seeking technique, the suspicion has been ruled out now.
Of course, the loss of tax bank and Xu Pingzhi's dereliction of duty would be inevitable.
The middle-aged man and Chen Fuyin looked serious and in a heavy mood.
Only the girl in the yellow dress with the lightest pressure was gnawing on the sugarcane heartlessly.
At this time, footsteps came, and a yamen runner hurried in, holding a small bamboo tube in his right hand and a butter paper bag in his left hand, which contained a steaming big meat bag.
The yamen runner handed over the bamboo tube first.
The girl in the yellow dress didn't answer, just like Han Xingzi's bright eyes, glanced at the big meat bag.
The yamen runner changed the order in a tactful way. The girl in yellow dress happily chewed the big meat bag. Then she took the bamboo tube, took out a note, and expanded to read:
My people said that twenty miles along the way, no demonic energy was observed in Hanoi, and there were no traces on the shore.
Bang!
The depressing atmosphere finally exploded. Chen Fuyin slapped the table angrily, his face turned pale: Where can 150,000 taels of silver be brought?It has to go ashore, it has to go ashore.It has been three days since the other party was not even found.
Damn it, who dares to intercept my great tax silver? I will definitely tell it to destroy both body and spirit!
If the tax bank cannot be recovered, he has to take the blame. The emperor will not care whether he is wronged or not. If he sits in this position, he has to take the blame.
This is how the officialdom is. It is easy to climb up and fall down.
Middle-aged Li Yuchun let out a breath and resumed the topic just now: Could it be that our investigation was wrong? It may not be the monster.
Chen Fuyin looked at him, took a deep breath, suppressing the annoyance in his heart: It’s not a monster, so why did the demon wind come from?When silver enters the river, how come it disappears out of thin air? How could it blow up several feet high waves, shattering the two sides of the straits.
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