Chapter 4

When Fang Fu stepped into the inner hall, he felt three sharp eyes on himself.

The one who wears Fei robe should be Fu Yin and Xiu Yun Yan. Well, it's senior member of Si PIN. The uncle who embroiders silver gongs on his chest is organized by the watchmen. I'll go. The girl is beautiful. Is she married?

Then he scanned his eyes and chest, and Xu Qi'an calmed down a lot.

He bowed his head quickly, showing a very humble attitude.

Chen Fu Yin was sitting in a big chair with no expression on his face, and his interrogation tone was quite dignified:

"when Xu Qi'an was in prison three days ago, you didn't say that you had important clues. You know the consequences of concealment. "

Officialdom veteran, even if the heart is dying, never ask clues, but psychological pressure.

Being able to come here shows that the plan has been half successful. Xu Qi'an is still calm: "my Lord, just now, Xu's Erlang came to me. I asked him for the file."

First, be honest.

All three of them know that Xu's new year is not about how famous he is, but that as the eldest son of Xu Pingzhi, the three organizers will naturally have an investigation.

"What does this have to do with the clue you said?" Chen Fu Yin asked.

"Cao min infers the truth of the case from the file..."

"and so on," Chen Fu Yin interrupts him, leaning forward slightly: "from the file?"

It's not what he thought.

"I've solved the case." Xu Qi'an nodded, indicating that this was the case.

Chen Fu Yin suppressed the idea of calling for the boy to be sent back to prison, and his face was serious: "tell me about it, but I remind you that two hundred boards can separate you from the flesh if you don't know what to say."

"In fact, the robbery of tax money was not done by monsters, but by people."

In a word, it surprised three people.

Chen Fu Yin slapped the table fiercely and yelled angrily: "nonsense, come on, drag it down, stick two hundred."

It's almost a consensus among the three leaders to rob the coffin.

If we expected Xu Qian to give us valuable clues before, now we are totally disappointed.

It's nothing more than the crazy words of the hairy boy.

The middle-aged man's eyes brightened slightly and waved back the Yamen officer who rushed in, "Mr. Chen, please be calm."

His eyes turned, staring at Xu Qi'an, burning, with a look and Expectation: "you talk about it."

This Chen Fu Yin is a bit grumpy... Xu Qi'an knows it's time to show himself, "according to the confession of the city gate guard, my second uncle entered the city at the second quarter of Maoshi. At the same time, the team escorting the tax money arrived at Guangnan street. At this time, the strange wind suddenly arose and the horses were frightened and rushed into the river."

He tried his best to make his tone more calm and persuasive.

Chen Fu Yin nodded: "this is the reason why we conclude that this is a monster hiding in the river, waiting for an opportunity to steal the tax money."

"No!" Xu Qian retorted loudly: "the evil wind is just a cover up, and the explosion in the river is also a cover up. In fact, it's to make you ignore a flaw, a fatal flaw."

Chen Fu Yin asked urgently, "what's the flaw?"

The middle-aged man took a listening posture.

The yellow skirt girl did not chew the candied fruit, and her eyes full of aura stared at Xu Qi'an with great interest.

They read the file over and over many times, and they knew the crime as well as the back of their hands, but they didn't notice any flaws.

"My second uncle escorts 150000 taels of tax money. How much does it weigh

The middle-aged man's face was stiff, while the young girl in the yellow skirt tilted her head and didn't come back for a long time.

Chen Fu Yin was not happy and said, "if you have something to say, don't play tricks."

Xu Qian originally wanted to give a hint, let several adults explore this huge flaw, but it seems to be self defeating.

The ability of quick calculation is a little low. You ancient people... Xu Qi'an said immediately, "it's 9375 Jin."

According to the world's mass conversion formula, a jin of 16 Liang, 150000 liang of silver is 9375 Jin.

The middle-aged man frowned. He grasped something vaguely.

Yellow skirt girl frowned: "what does this mean?"

Her voice is as clear as a silver bell.

That means you're not very smart Yazi!

Xu Qi'an said, "how far is it from the gate to Guangnan street?"

The middle-aged man replied, "thirty miles."

"How many busy markets did you pass on the way?"

"... four."

"How about the horse's feet?"

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up with his eyes wide open.

He glared hard at his eyes, showing a kind of "unexpectedly like this" and "originally like this" expression.

After three days of tracking and searching for monsters, the experienced watchman has realized that he may go in the wrong direction.But there is no clear thinking in my mind, so I didn't pay attention to it after I was denied.

Chen Fu Yin's scalp is a little numb, because he still doesn't recognize any problem, which shows that he has no wisdom.

Chen Fu Yin looked at the girl in the yellow skirt and had a good balance.

"What's the problem?" said the yellow skirt girl

The middle-aged man is a little excited: "time, time is wrong."

"Guangnan street is thirty miles away from the south gate. With the strength of a horse, it has to pass through four downtown areas. It's impossible to reach Guangnan street in the second quarter of Maoshi."

He was influenced by his preconceived ideas. He thought that it was a monster who robbed the tax money. After Xu Qi'an's stripping, he immediately chewed something wrong.

"But the tax money was actually transported to Guangnan street in Chenshi. Many people saw horses rush into the river at that time. It can't be a fake." Yellow skirt girl crisp way.

Chen Fu Yin nodded with satisfaction and echoed: "what's the solution?"

This... The middle-aged man was stunned and subconsciously looked at Xu Qi'an.

"Because the escort is not silver at all." Xu Qi'an has a voice.

"Ridiculous!" Chen Fu Yin retorted: "not to mention whether your second uncle and the escort had eyes or not, there was a confession of the people present in the file. The horses rushed into the river and the silver rolled into the water."

He shook the file in his hand: "is there a fake one, too?"

"Seeing is not necessarily believing..... Cao min is willing to solve the adult's doubts in person," he said, looking down on the desk: "borrow a pen and paper."

Chen Fu Yin waved to help himself.

Xu Qian dragged the shackles to the table, poured water to grind, spread out the rice paper, and wrote askew.

"My Lord, please prepare the things on the paper according to the requirements of the grass people." After writing, he handed the rice paper to Chen Fu Yin.

Chen Fu Yin took the paper and glanced at it, confused.

"Let me see." Yellow skirt girl came to join in the fun, stretched out snow-white catkin to take the rice paper.

And then I was confused.

"..." Li Yuchun, a middle-aged man, glanced at the paper, made an expressionless face, flattened the folded corner of the rice paper without leaving any trace, and then handed it to Chen Fuyin.