Zuo Yao took the lead to greet him.
Hands over, "Your Highness."
It was a reminder to Qiao Yi to confirm what he was thinking.
Suddenly, someone made a strange voice, "You... are you the prince?"
Very surprised tone.
Qiao Zihua was stunned for a moment, and there was a bit of fear and panic on his face, looking at the person who was bullying him in the prostitute/house in front of him.
"You know this king?" Jing Rong pretended not to know him.
"I... you..." Qiao Zihua pointed at him.
A moment later, Qiao Yi slapped his hand ruthlessly, "Beast, in front of the lord, dare to praise you, me, and me."
He shrunk his hands into his sleeves in pain, not daring to make a sound.
Qiao Yi immediately bowed his hands to Jingrong, "I didn't know the prince was here, the dog offended, and I ask the prince to forgive me."
"Unintentional actions, how can this king take it to heart."
"Thank you, my lord."
"What Mr. Qiao said earlier, this king has heard everything outside. When his younger brother Qiao Zheng was appointed as an official, this king had talked with him a few times. He has an elder brother in Taoism, and he is regarded as the backbone, which can be called modest. You have the skills, but I didn't expect that Mr. Qiao is now chasing the yamen, and he has the meaning of asking the teacher for guilt, why? Is there anything wrong with the imperial court investigating the case?"
His voice was cold to the bone, with a stern smile.
It made others panic.
Qiao Yi hurriedly said, "My lord misunderstood, Qiao just wanted to meet Mr. Ji and ask the reason. After all, the case was closed three years ago, so why is the case now open again?"
"There are omissions in the case, and a retrial is inevitable."
"Can… "
"Okay, since the Dali Temple has allowed the retrial of this case, no matter how much you talk, it will be of no use. If this king is you, then go back to the palace to wait quietly. As the saying goes, don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."
Qiao Yi was choked, not knowing how to continue.
Beiyuan.
Ji Yunshu flipped through the case that Zuo Yao had sent over in the room.
All that was written above was what she had heard.
To put it bluntly, it is useless waste paper.
Shi Ziran Hou was on the side for a long time and urged twice, "Mr. Ji, are you really not going?"
She smiled, put the case down, called Qiao'er, and asked her to hold the cat over.
"Can you eat?"
"have eaten."
She brought her over, and Su Bai's fingers lightly tapped on the kitten's head, "Little guy, let's go, let's have a look at the excitement and see what the fierce tiger looks like."
He happily hugged the kitten and went out.
As soon as she arrived in court, she saw that the Qiao family was "sent" away by Jing Rong.
Seeing a handsome little scholar come in, Qiao Yi stopped.
Look at her carefully.
This person, with clean appearance and decent facial features, especially those eyes, looked very clear and bright, without any scheming, but a bit smart.
Gorgeous!
Pride remains!
But-
But very strange.
Why is a big man holding a cat in his arms
Zuo Yao followed the old plan and quickly reminded, "Master Qiao, this is the Mr. Ji who was sent by Dali Temple to investigate the case."
Qiao Yi was shocked: "So, you are Mr. Ji?"
Ji Yunshu said warmly, "I heard that Master Qiao is looking for you?"
Naturally, Qiao Yi did not dare to be as impulsive as before, with a restrained tone, "Qiao heard that Dali Temple is going to retrial the case, and sent you to investigate, so he came to the yamen to ask about the situation."
"So that's what happened." She said lightly, "There is something wrong with the case, so naturally it needs a retrial."
"It's weird?" Qiao Yi was unclear. "Three years ago, it was proven that the woman committed suicide. How can there be something weird?"
Facing his question, Ji Yunshu did not pay attention and did not respond.
She glanced at Qiao Zihua who shrank to one side, then hugged the cat in her arms and walked towards him.
When she saw the cat in her arms, Qiao Zihua suddenly screamed in fright, goosebumps all over her body, her fingers curled up, her face twisted.
"Ah! Take it!" He lowered his head and waved his sleeves vigorously.
Immediately hid behind Mrs. Qiao.
Mrs. Qiao looked a little embarrassed, grabbed her son's hand and comforted a few words, and then explained to Ji Yunshu softly, "Mr. Ji, Zihua has never seen such furry animals since he was a child, so Mr. cat… "
She didn't say it all.
Ji Yunshugu made a stunned look, quickly put the cat on the ground, and patted the little head.
"Look, you scared people."
"Meow~"
"Go, find Qiao'er."
The kitten seemed to understand her words.
"Meow~"
He ran out on his short legs.
Very cute.
Only then did she look at Qiao Zihua behind Mrs. Qiao, "I didn't know that Mr. Qiao was afraid of cats, but if you were frightened just now, I apologize to you."
Qiao Zihua was full of sweat, raised his sleeves and wiped it. Seeing that the cat had left, he embarrassedly tidied up his clothes and straightened his color.
In a hard voice, "A cat, how can I be scared."
He glanced at Ji Yunshu and then at Jingrong.
These two people are obviously the same two I met in a brothel a few days ago, but now it's better to pretend that they don't know him.
But thinking about it, the prince appeared in a brothel and bumped into a straight face with himself, which is really not a glorious thing.
After all, how can a prince visit a kiln
Think about it and shut up.
Ji Yunshu smiled and turned to Qiao Yi and said, "Master Qiao, it's not without reason that the case is strange from below. As for whether Young Master Qiao murdered or not, everything will be known when the truth becomes clear. The chains in the prison will serve you. If not, from now on, the young master will be able to clear his suspicions, and the people of the Yufu will not talk about it anymore. "
satisfy!
What more can he say
Can-
Qiao Yi: "People have been dead for three years, how can I check?"
The corners of her lips rose lightly, and she slowly spit out four words, "Open the coffin for an autopsy."
Open the coffin for an autopsy!
These four words were smashed on the court, like a gong struck, with a shocking sound.
Qiao Yi's deep eyes narrowed and he questioned, "Three years, the corpse has become a bone, autopsy? How?"
Simply funny!
"There's no need for Master Qiao to worry about it."
"Then... Since Mr. Ji has said so, and Qiao has nothing to say, then I will leave." He bowed his hands to Jingrong, "My lord, Qiao will retire."
Jing Rong nodded.
Although Qiao Yi was unwilling, in the end, he left with his own people.
After the people left, the yamen finally recovered its purity.
Zuo Yao stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Ji, since you are going to investigate the case, where should you start?"
She frowned, Mr. Zuo, didn't you say it just now? Choose an auspicious day and open the coffin for an autopsy. "
Zuo Yao froze for a moment, looked at her in surprise, opened his mouth, and took two steps back faintly.
Bowing his head, "Yes."
The voice was weak.