After Feng Huan finished watching, the others took turns to look at it with a magnifying glass, and sure enough, they could clearly see the dust, and they could feel it clearly with a light touch of their hands.
Si Ye, who was in charge of assisting Da Sicheng in his work, affirmed: "My Taixue attaches great importance to cleanliness, and the head of the school inspects it every day. If the window sill is stained with dust, it will be punished. It looks like the sole of a shoe. I think it must be someone If you break through the window, the time will not be longer than yesterday."
Fang Xiang hurriedly said: "My Tai students pay great attention to etiquette. Usually, no one will come in through the window. Besides, people come and go here all the time. If someone does this, everyone will know."
Life in Taixue is boring, so some rumors will spread everywhere, and the gossip skills are not low.
Guan Dawei's expression was not good, "This footprint does not prove Han Chuan's innocence. If no other murderer can be found, Han Chuan will still be involved."
Han Chuan's heart skipped a beat, because he was not as distraught when he heard Hope, "The murderer must not be me! I would swear on my parents, and I just cleaned it up yesterday, it is impossible to be contaminated with such a heavy stain." dust."
Guan Dawei snorted coldly, "Who can prove that you didn't mislead on purpose?"
Han Chuan smiled wryly, "I was with Yuan Liangjun all the time yesterday, if there is such an abnormal behavior, he must know about it, and he will definitely publicize it everywhere."
Da Sicheng frowned, "If the murderer wasn't Han Chuan, he might be someone from our Taixue."
Outsiders of Taixue are not allowed to enter at will, and if they want to meet guests, there is a special place. Taixue divides the management of the fasting, and there are about 80 people in each fasting, all of which are managed independently. Such a familiar touch came in, and even killed Yuan Liangjun with Han Chuan's knife to blame Han Chuan, so he must be an acquaintance.
"The deceased died between Choushi and Yinshi. I'm going to find out who was not in the house at that time. Da Sicheng, please call all the students so that I can inquire." Guan Dawei said, although he still firmly believed that the murderer was Han Chuan, but we can't do nothing at this juncture.
Most of the people were sleeping at that time, and most of them were not sure whether the people in the same dormitory were there or not. Fortunately, at night, the doors between each fasting are closed, otherwise there would be more objects to investigate.
Zhuang Zhong ignored that side and continued to investigate. In the past, the law clearly stipulated that forensic doctors must make detailed records of the on-site investigation process to lay a solid foundation for subsequent case-solving work. In many cases, these seemingly trivial data may affect the qualitative and detection direction of the case. At the same time, they are original evidence and must be taken seriously.
It's a pity that there are not many clues in the house, and even less valuable ones at present. Zhuang Zhong wiped off the sweat on his forehead with his elbow, picked up the knife, and remembered Feng Huan who had been sticking here all along.
"My lord has a lot of blood here, your status is precious, it's not good to hear too much, why don't you go out to get some air first?"
Feng Huan narrowed his eyes, "What are you going to do that is shameful?"
Solemnly and sincerely, "I just care about the prince."
Feng Huan was stunned, and said in a muffled voice: "Check yours, don't babble here."
Seeing that Feng Huan refused to leave, Zhuang Zhong could only ignore him, picked up the knife and observed carefully with a magnifying glass. I saw some white dust in the gap between the scabbard and the handle, and solemnly and carefully scraped the dust into a small spoon with a periosteum separator. The function of the soup spoon is to take out the contents of the deceased's stomach, the accumulated water and blood in the cranial cavity, chest and abdominal cavity spoon by spoonful, and estimate the capacity based on it.
"This thing... seems to be flour? Hey, what are you doing!" Zhuang Zhuang's eyes widened in disbelief, and Feng Huan actually put a little bit of it in his mouth!
Feng Huan was sure, "It's flour."
Zhuang Zhong was very speechless, "You don't want to die."
Feng Huan wiped his hands with a handkerchief, "My life is so easy to lose."
"Don't do this again next time, who knows what kind of dirt is stained inside." The corners of Zhuang Zhuang's mouth twitched, this man was really too nonsense and bold. "Have you ever eaten flour? How dare you be so sure."
Feng Huan's eyes flashed, "I just know."
Solemn and suspicious, seeing Feng Huan's haughty look, he was not in the mood to ask further questions. "Looking at its color and not being mixed with too much dust, it should have been contaminated not too long ago. Flour can only be found in kitchens or grain shops. If it was contaminated by the murderer, the murderer should have been in and out of that place before."
At this moment, Guan Dawei also asked something, as fast as ever. Zhuang Zhong was also invited over, and was stunned when he saw the people in the hall, but he wasn't too surprised.
Guan Dawei pointed to Jiang Xun and asked, "Is this person in the same house as you? Was he in the house between Choushi and Yinshi last night?"
Jiang Xun's eyes were dull, without the usual sharpness at all, he was a little dumbfounded, his eyes fixed on one place without blinking. Beside him stood Tang Baishan, with a sad face, and smiled wryly when he saw Zhuang Zhong.
Solemnly sighed, "Yesterday, when Jiang Xun came back, I was already asleep, and I could only hear the sound vaguely. I don't know the exact time, but at least after midnight, it should be around the time of Chou."
"This student went to the latrine around the time of Chou and saw Jiang Xun near the deceased's house. The concierge at Cangshu Pavilion also said that Jiang Xun left the door just after Chou's time, which was later than usual." Guan Dawei Turning to Jiang Xun, "Jiang Xun, why did you appear next to Yuan Liangjun's house at that time? From Zangshu Pavilion to your residence, you don't pass through here."
Jiang Xun trembled when he heard Yuan Liangjun's name, his expression was in a daze, "Yuan Liangjun... died... died..."
Guan Dawei yelled, "Jiang Xun, did you break into the house last night to kill Yuan Liangjun and blame Han Chuan? During the day you argued with Yuan Liangjun and predicted that he would die short, didn't you? Then you will start killing!"
Suddenly Jiang Xun looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha, short life, you are short-lived! No one can surpass me! God is so unfair and gave you everything. I worked hard to be as famous as you. But what about you? You are never serious, you play every day, but you are on par with me! The gentlemen all say that you are talented and intelligent, and if you work harder, you can achieve great achievements. But they only say that my talent is fair, but I am hardworking enough. It means that I am still no match for you! Now I am finally stronger than you, and I will live longer than you!"
Jiang Xun laughed, but tears fell from his eyes. I can't tell whether I am laughing or crying, whether I am happy or sad. Crying and laughing, the whole person became crazy, and he suddenly ran wildly in the yard, but he dodged the crowd chasing, and after a while, he fell to the ground and fainted.
Everyone didn't expect such a thing to happen, Jiang Xun was just stupid, just thought that the dead person was frightened. I never thought that I was possessed by a demon, and the words in these words made people think too much.
Zhuang Zhong was the first to react, "Hurry up, call the doctor."
Tang Baishan was at the side with a blank face, "What, what's going on? Could it be that what Jiang Xun said just now... No, it's impossible. Although Jiang Xun usually speaks unforgivingly, he is actually the most fragile. Yesterday he That's why he said those words because a letter from his family said that his father had broken his leg and couldn't work anymore. If he couldn't be awarded an official in the public examination this time, their family would not be able to survive. This made him depressed. The carefree Yuan Liangjun couldn't help but sneered a few words, he didn't mean to target Yuan Liangjun, and he would never do anything wrong."
Guan Dawei said coldly: "Hmph, it should be Jiang Xun. With the loss of Yuan Liangjun, there is also a loss of a competitor. Besides, Jiang Xun has admitted to killing Yuan Liangjun just now. This case is over." This Jiang Xun murdered Yuan Liangjun out of jealousy, and during the day he said that Yuan Liangjun was short-lived, he really ruined his future."
Zhuang Zhong didn't expect Jiang Xun to have such a big reaction. He also felt that Jiang Xun was suspicious, but he didn't expect to go crazy because of it. Although there is this hidden meaning in that sentence, it is still too hasty to finalize the case now. Jiang Xun was mean to begin with, but now it is normal for him to talk nonsense when he is provoked.
"Wait, Jiang Xun was just provoked and emotionally unstable. What he just said just now does not mean that he killed him. If you want to convict him, you have to wait until he wakes up and explain the situation before convicting him."
Guan Dawei was very impatient, why did so many things happen to this solemnity. How can it be so troublesome to settle a case, if so, the cases in this yamen will pile up into mountains.
"There are footprints, and someone proved that he had appeared near Yuan Liangjun's house when he was ugly. He himself admitted that he was jealous of Yuan Liangjun, and the evidence was solid. The parties also admitted it. What else is there to investigate? The case can be finalized now, why procrastinate pull."
Solemn and speechless, he finally understood where the name of this official Dawei master of solving crimes came from. What he decided was not the truth, but to find someone who was willing to bear the consequences for the case, and it would be over if he had to deal with the review from above. As for who is wronged and who is the real murderer, I don't care. In this way, it is easy. As long as you are not afraid of uneasy conscience, you can quickly solve the case, get promoted and make a fortune. No wonder Feng Huan said that he only knows how to stab Lou Zi!
One more day that such officials exist is to allow more people to suffer injustice. Zhuang Zhong can't bear such a person who only cares about his official position but doesn't do well. He may not be as selfless as his father. He is willing to sacrifice his life to keep others safe. He has devoted his entire life to his position silently. But I can't see people who despise the law like this and regard other people's lives as worthless!
The more Zhuang Zhong thought about it, the more intense the anger in his heart became. Thinking of the countless cases Guan Dawei had handled and how many people had been wronged, he couldn't help shouting: "Jiang Xun is crazy, how reliable are his words? He just appeared in the Near the house, no one has seen him enter the house and kill people. This case is full of holes, how can we understand it hastily. At least wait until he wakes up and can clearly explain how he got Han Chuan's knife and how he killed people. Only any mistakes can be settled. Otherwise, if the real culprit is not Jiang Xun, he just wants to impersonate him and he has no right to do so! It is the responsibility of an official to judge right from wrong, not to find someone who is willing to take responsibility to make do with it!"
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"well said!"
Everyone applauded collectively, and Da Sicheng nodded with relief on his face: "The way to be an official should be like this. You should not just seek to make progress and forget the fundamentals."
Guan Dawei's face turned black, but he was surrounded by Tai students, if he didn't handle it properly and attacked them in groups, he could be pulled off the horse on the spot. Some things can be done, but can't be said. Otherwise, why no one questioned why he had broken so many cases by such means.
"Jiang Xun is not the murderer, so who is it?"
Zhuang Zhong was annoyed, "How many times have I said that before the final confirmation, everyone is a suspect. Just like Han Chuan before, Jiang Xun did not rule out the suspicion. It's just that you can't rush to make a case when there is insufficient evidence. To restore the situation at that time, the evidence must be convincing to convict someone, otherwise everything is just inference.”
Turning solemnly to Tang Baishan, "Are you sure that the person you saw last night was Jiang Xun? Please retell what happened last night without any omissions."
Tang Baishan recalled in detail, "I have had a bad stomach since I was a child, and my stomach hurts easily when I eat fresh food. I ate that tadpole powder yesterday, and I kept getting stomachaches at night. I got up for the third time when I was ugly, and I just went out. Just when a gust of wind blew by, I felt like I heard something, which startled me. I almost... Heck, I even yelled 'Who is it' at that time. I looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Jiang Xun going Probe here, I was very surprised at the time, why did Jiang Xun appear here so late. But my stomach was so painful, I went to the toilet without asking, and when I came out, Jiang Xun was nowhere to be seen."
Tang Baishan is usually the most ashamed to say these things, but now the matter is so important that he has to talk about it in detail, his whole face turns red after talking about it. But at this time, no one was in the mood to laugh at him, which made Tang Baishan calm down slowly. The people in Tang Baishan's dormitory also testified for him. Tang Baishan got up four times last night, and he didn't recover until he took the medicine in the morning. The doctor can testify that the dregs of the medicine are still there.
Guan Dawei asked: "How can you see so clearly at night?"
Tang Baishan replied: "Last night was clear, the moon was high and bright, and there was no shelter on that road, so I could see clearly through the moonlight. I am very familiar with Jiang Xun, so I can see it at a glance."
Feng Huan, who hadn't spoken yet, said: "Go to the scene now and repeat the reenactment of last night."