"But..." Fusheng said: "there were also yamen servants coming to the storehouse to search that day. Although the maidservant didn't see it with his own eyes, he also heard that it was a thorough search, but he didn't find our goods. So the maidservant came to see it two days ago and didn't want to open the box."

"Can you believe yamen runner's words?" Liu Wei glanced at Fusheng and said, "master Huang has a good reputation in Qinshan mansion. He has been a time-honored brand for many years. Can he not be familiar with people in Yamen? When the relationship is in place, open one eye and close one eye when searching, what evidence is not all the mouth of these people saying? "

Fusheng hurriedly said: "then we find evidence. If we move this box to the gate of yamen, can't we prove the innocence of the young master and the young grandmother?"

Liu Wei knocks on Fusheng's forehead.

Floating and astringent back half step, don't understand looking at Liu Wei.

"They sell satin. How can you steal a box of things from their storehouse and go to yamen? They deny it, and then bite you to steal at the entrance?"

Fusheng's sad face: "that box..."

Liu Wei touched her chin, thought about it, reached for the corner of the box, and moved her fingers twice. The good wood was missing.

"Sir, this is..."

"Make a mark. Let's go."

"I'm leaving now?"

"Let's go."

……

The next day, in the early morning, Lord Cao Yujie, the official of Qinshan mansion, slept with his concubine in the bed. Without waking up, he heard a knock on the door outside.

"My Lord, my Lord is not good, my lord..."

Cao Yujie was annoyed by the noise. His concubine pushed him twice to show him out.

Cao Yujie got up with anger and shouted out, "what's the roar?"

Cao Yujie put on a dress and opened the door with a worried face.

As soon as the door opened, he saw the head of the Yamen servant outside with a look of urgency: "Sir, something happened, something important happened."

"My official is very good. What a big shit!"

"No My Lord, there are people from above, and there are people from Beijing! "

"Jingli?" Cao Yujie was stupefied for a moment, and guessed that it was for the kid in the prison, he frowned: "it's from the criminal department?"

The head of yamen runner shook his head.

"Is that from the Ministry of war?"

The head of yamen runner shook his head.

Cao Yujie kicked the head of the yamen runner discontentedly: "so, where did you come from, boy?"

The Yamen servant's head was holding half of his buttocks, and he said with fear, "Zhen, Zhen Ge men!"

"Zhenggemen's?" As soon as Cao Yujie's expression changed, he immediately became serious: "what are we doing here for Zhen Gemen?"

"Yes, I have taken on a case and come to ask myself."

Recently, the Qinshan mansion has been able to stir up the case in Kyoto. Except for the one who is suspected to be the prime minister's concubine, there is no one else. Is it possible for a concubine to work and be sent out by zhengemen?

That's the emperor's personal guard. It's inside and outside the imperial city. It's in charge of the whole city. What does it have to do with their place?

"Don't be a liar?" Cao Yujie still doesn't believe: "have you asked, who is it? Which battalion? "

This time, the head of yamen runner's face was almost crying. He lowered his voice and said nervously, "unified, unified..."

"Ah?"

"Duwei! Zhengemen's commander in chief, rongduwei That, the three lords... "

"Pa." The yamen runner's head didn't say a word, so Cao Yujie slapped his hand on his head and said, "nonsense, let Du Wei come by himself? For the kid in jail? That bastard? Do you have a brain? Do you believe it yourself! "

The head of yamen runner was very aggrieved: "I don't believe my humble position, but he He said that he was the commander of zhenggemen, and there were three people beside him. One was the servant girl of the little grandma in the prison, the other was a scholar with no face, and the other was a child. "

"Hiss." Cao Yujie sneers: "false."

"False, false?" The head of the Yamen servant was stunned.

"Specified as false." Cao Yujie is sure: "have you seen the soldiers?"

The head of yamen runner shook his head.

"And the bodyguard?"

Or shake your head.

"The man is dressed in zhengmen's clothes?"

Keep shaking your head.

"That's not it. Fake, get out! It's probably the helper that the servant girl found. I don't care. "

"But..." Yamen chief hesitated: "he has a brand."

Cao yujiedun, who was going back to the house, stood up and picked up his eyebrow: "what brand?"

"It is It's a brand of zhengemen, but you know that I don't know the word, and I don't know what's written on it. You can see that there are patterns on both sides of the brand. "

Cao Yujie's expression was slight and silent. He asked, "what kind of pattern is it?"

The head of yamen runner made a comparison: "that is, the red one, the wave one, there are several clusters of flowers on it..."

Cao Yujie's face became ugly: "flower, what color is it?""Blue, right. It's blue Your excellency, you said it was also a fake... " "Bang." Before the head of yamen runner finished asking, Cao Yujie fell to the ground with his door open. The head of the yamen runner was startled. He helped Cao Yujie up and asked, "what's the matter with you, sir?" Cao Yujie pinched the hands of his subordinates, and his lips were white: "hurry up, take me there, quickly!" Looking at the expression of the Lord, the chief yamen servant also realized that most of them were not fake. Seeing that his own adult didn't care, he walked forward to the hall. The chief yamen servant hurriedly grabbed the LORD: "clothes, sir, how do you change clothes?" Cao Yujie looked down and saw that he was wearing a suit of clothes and pants. He ran back to the room and began to look for clothes in a hurry. Rong Leng's four people waited in the front hall for a long time before they heard a hurried footsteps outside the gate. Then, I saw a middle-aged man in the official uniform of the fourth grade, who came here in a hurry under the encirclement of the master and the Yamen servant. Liu Wei looked at the disordered steps of the official and hurriedly picked up the nearby tea and eyebrows: "it doesn't look like a bold man." "Cao Yujie." Let Leng suddenly make a sound. "Yes?" Liu Wei looks at Rong Ling. Rong Leng's face was expressionless: "the number one scholar in Qianling's 16 years, the last one, Jing Zhaoyin." "Well?" Liu Wei's interest: "it's not ordinary people who can be Beijing Zhaoyin. Although they are all four grade officials, the Kyoto and local ones are not the same." "Rong Leng nodded:" this man has extraordinary knowledge, is honest and upright, only one mistake and missed the chance of re-election Jingzhaoyin's important duties are always changed every five years. Only with the emperor's approval, can he have the chance of re-election. Listen to Rong Ling's tone. Before this man could be re elected? "Which one?" Liu Wei asked. Rong Leng looks at Liu Wei and spits out two words lightly: "lustful." Liu Wei: "..." Lust is lust. What do you say to her? "You were right yesterday." Rong Leng suddenly said without expression. "Well?" Liu Wei is suspicious. Rong Leng said: "men's wear." Liu Wei is stunned for a moment, and then understands. Suddenly I don't know what to say.