When Su Lu arrived at the government office, Li Ling had sealed off the front and back and was completely under martial law.
The guard's forbidden saber comes out of its scabbard, bows and strings, and is ready.
The distance was full of people watching the excitement, but they were stopped by the forbidden army and couldn't get close to the steps in front of the government office.
Zhao Kuo was as soft as a puddle of mud, not far from Lord Luo's body.
Su Lu walked over and asked Li Ling, "how's Constable Zhao? Is he seriously injured?"
Zhao Kuo struggled and looked pale: "uncle, please avenge my adult."
Su Lu helped Zhao Kuo up: "I've only been walking for a while. Why did Lord Luo have an accident?"
Zhao Kuo explained the origin of the matter again, and his voice trembled:
"It's useless for my subordinates. I didn't even see the thief's face clearly. Fortunately, Captain Li Duwei led the troops to pass by, otherwise my subordinates would certainly die in that hand."
Su Lu frowned. It was still a case done by a constable
"Constable Zhao, although you don't see your face, can you hear the man's voice?"
Zhao Kuo's face hesitated: "the man changed his voice. Although I heard some familiar, I didn't dare to conclude that he was from the government office."
Su Lu waved his hand: "let's assume that it's the people of the yamen, Li Ling. Gather all the captors of the Yamen for me and count people according to the roster. There can't be less."
Li Ling was ordered to go.
Zhao Kuo followed Su Lu to the government office, with a ashamed face: "uncle, my subordinates may not really hear it."
Su Lu said indifferently, "it doesn't matter. You try to distinguish it. I naturally have a way to find him."
Soon, the captors gathered in the government office, and Li Ling commanded the Lord Bo to select people according to the roster.
At this time, an official with a small official came in from the outside. The chief official was startled when he saw the posture in the yard, but when he saw Su Lu, he came over quickly and asked.
"But Su Lu, who wrote Liangzhou Ci, met Su Bo?"
Su Lu nodded: "is this adult?"
The official's face was full of joy: "Song Ying, the head of the official department, was ordered to deal with Lord Luo. I didn't expect to meet uncle. I'm so happy."
Su Lu waved his hand: "your official department's action is too fast. Lord Luo has only been dead for more than an hour. You will arrive at the head of the Song Dynasty, and the efficiency of the official department is too high."
Song Ying looked around and asked falsely, "uncle, take a step to speak."
Su Lu and Song Ying walked a few steps away from the crowd, and Song Ying said:
"Uncle, it has been more than two hours since the official department received the news of Lord Luo's death. Lord Shangshu agreed with the left and right chamberlains on the disposal measures before letting the lower officials come."
Su Lu was forced to lie in the trough. Unexpectedly, the official department received the news in advance. The murderer was too arrogant.
"Lord song, who went to your official department to report the letter? Your official Department discussed the disposal measures without verification?"
Song Ying's eyes were wide: "uncle, how can you say that? Of course, our official department will verify it first. The official in charge of verification is convinced that a government Constable confirmed that Lord Luo was indeed dead, and our official Department discussed the disposal measures."
Su Lu's back was cold. If it was really as Song Ying said, the net had been woven completely. If he hadn't brought Li Ling and his guard camp to protect himself, he would be dead now.
Su Lu called Zhao Kuo over: "tell master song when your family was stabbed?"
"Less than an hour."
Zhao Kuo looked at Song Ying puzzled.
Song Ying's face turned white: "did you see your adult stabbed with your own eyes?"
Zhao Kuo turned pale and retched. His face was ugly and tight:
"My subordinates did watch adults being assassinated with their own eyes. They only saw that the murderer was wearing Constable clothes, but they couldn't see who assassinated adults."
Song Ying's face was pale and stood aside. He didn't speak for a long time.
He knew that he had been involved in a whirlpool, a whirlpool of officialdom that could engulf himself.
Su Lu pointed to the captors. "Later, you can tell by heart that anything suspicious will be pointed out."
Under the command of Li Ling, the forbidden army lowered a group of waist knives of captors:
"Write the name of the waist knife and put it here. When the inquiry is over, there is no problem. The knife will still be returned to you."
After a while, the ground was filled with waist knives with names written on them.
Zhao Kuo began to distinguish the voice. Who killed Lord Luo.
Li Lin took several forbidden troops and brought a dog in. It was the local dog that caught Tule people and walked around the meat stall that day.
"Sir, who did you ask your subordinates to bring the dog to look for?"
Li Lin's face was strange. There are so many captors here. It's necessary to find people to make a fortune.
Su Lu told Li Lin to let go of Wangcai: "don't look for someone this time, look for a knife."
Looking for a knife?
A group of people looked at Su Lu with strange faces.
Over there, Zhao Kuo has screened out several people. All the selected captors are sweating and fighting in two ways. They can't even stand stably.
"Brother Zhao, don't hurt us. How can we kill adults!"
"Zhao Kuo, this is revenge for both public and private interests. I have a grudge against you, so you black me."
Zhao Kuo remained unmoved and continued to choose the person who might be the murderer according to Su Lu's instructions.
"Report, governor, the Ministry of war urgently ordered that you rush to the Ministry of war immediately."
A herald came and reported it.
Su Lu took the summons, looked at it and said, "I know. Go back first."
The herald was a little embarrassed: "Zhou Shilang said, let me take you back."
Su Lu glanced at the sky and said casually, "OK, wait a moment first. I'll go with you when I solve the case."
Solved the case?
There are question marks on the foreheads of the heralds. Is it so easy to solve a case?
Su Lu refused to leave. He couldn't help asking the forbidden army next to him about the case. After asking, the herald was even more confused.
A five grade Zhizhou was killed. Is the case so easy to be solved?
Can't I take Governor Su to the military headquarters today!
Heralds come and go like ants on a hot pot.
Wangcai turned around among a pile of waist knives, lay down in front of a waist knife, stretched out his tongue and licked it hard.
Li Lin angrily walked over and gave Wangcai two feet:
"You lick a dog. This is a knife. Licking the wrong place can cut off your tongue. Can you lick it? Licking a dog doesn't end well."
Wangcai remained unmoved and continued to lick on the waist knife.
Su Lu glanced at the name on the waist knife and waved, "catch the constable."
Without waiting for the action of the forbidden army, a young Constable suddenly jumped up to the high wall.
Su Lu smiled and didn't run away after killing people. Is this boy brave enough or is he tough backstage.
As soon as the young Constable jumped onto the high wall, he jumped down from the wall and looked timidly at the encircled forbidden army.
"I didn't kill."
"You can't slander good people."
Su Lu asked Zhao Kuo with a shocked face: "how about this voice?"
Zhao Kuo nodded and stared at the young Constable fiercely: "he Gouzi, adults treat you well. Why do you want to kill adults?"
He Gouzi struggled, "I didn't kill adults."
Zhao Kuo kicked he Gouzi down and commanded several officers to tie him up:
"If I didn't kill my Lord, why did you run? If uncle didn't send heavy troops outside in advance, your grandson would run now."
He Gouzi tilted his triangular eyes: "I didn't kill you."
Su Lu points to he Gouzi's waist knife. Li Lin takes it from Wangcai's mouth and takes it.
"This knife has just killed people. Although the bloody smell on it has been wiped off, we can't smell it, but the dog is different. He can smell it. He Gouzi, you didn't kill Lord Luo. Who did you kill with this knife?"
He Gouzi's legs softened and fell to his knees.