The Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment.

"Lord Jia, are you here all right?" Yang Da, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, smiled at Jia Jue.

Jia Jue chuckled, "Thanks to your lord, everything is fine."

Yang Da took a deep look at him and asked, "Master Jia, do you know why I invited you to the Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment?"

Jia Jue nodded: "It is said that my cousin Jia Lian was involved in the murder of the prince."

"That's right, His Majesty has assigned this case to the Ministry of Criminal Justice." Yang Da raised his eyebrows, "Is your cousin just involved?"

After Gao Qing reported the case to Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi attached great importance to it and immediately ordered the Criminal Ministry to investigate the case.

Soon, the Ministry of Punishment found Jia Lian's residence in the outer room, and found some letters in it.

The Ministry of Criminal Justice did not dare to be negligent, and immediately reported it to Zhao Qi, who ordered the Ministry of Criminal Justice to continue investigating the case.

And this is why Jia Jue was brought to the Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment.

"My cousin has always been an upright person, and he would never commit crimes. Even if he got involved, it should be a misunderstanding." Jia Jue shook his head.

"Misunderstanding?" Yang Da stood up, took a few steps on the spot, and asked suddenly:

"I don't know if Mr. Jia knows about the case of abolishing the crown prince?"

Jia Jue frowned slightly and looked at him: "What waste prince?"

Yang Da sized him up and said with a smile, "Master Jia really doesn't know?"

"As far as I know, Your Majesty has never registered a crown prince," Jia Jue replied.

"Master Jia is joking." Yang Da looked at Jia Jue and laughed.

"What does Master Yang mean by that? I'm not joking." Jia Jue was full of doubts.

Yang Da looked at Jia Jue meaningfully: "Does Master Jia know that your grandfather Jia Daishan attacked the Duke of Rongguo, and Jia Daihua is only a first-class general?"

Jia Daishan is the son of the old Rong Guogong, the husband of Jia Mu, and the father of Jia Amnesty Jia Zheng.

Jia Daihua is the son of Lao Ning Guogong and the grandfather of Jia Zhen.

According to the theory, Jia Daishan and Jia Daihua's cousins ​​of the same generation should have the same titles, and they are both descended to the ranks.But Jia Daishan is the Duke of Rong, while Jia Daihua is downgraded.

Jia Jue shook his head: "But I don't know."

Yang Da sighed softly: "It's just because your grandfather had a close relationship with the deposed prince, and he made great contributions to him, so he was promoted to the first rank!"

Jia Jue nodded: "I see."

Hearing his words, Jia Jue had some explanations for the guesses in his heart, why the historians withered so much, why Zhao Qi would reuse the Wang family, and painstakingly eliminated the Jia family's position in the army, why the decline of the four families of Jia Shiwang and Xue was already doomed.

Yang Da took a deep look at Jia Jue: "This time, the second prince's brutal murder is the revenge of the abolished prince's family. The vicious intentions are outrageous."

Jia Jue nodded: "That's right, we must be severely punished! No mercy!"

Yang Da suddenly moved closer to him, staring into his eyes: "Master Jia, you know that we have caught the murderer, and the murderer confessed to his crime."

"This is a good thing, and we should punish it severely." Jia Jue's face was indifferent, unmoved at all.

Yang Da stared at him for a while, then smiled and said, "It is said that Mr. Jia is very good at medicine, presumably he is also very good at using poison?"

"It's not good at it, it's just a little familiar."

"Slight understanding? Mr. Jia is being modest, the poison you have made is extremely poisonous, even the most brilliant imperial physician in the court cannot cure it." Yang Da laughed.

Jia Jue looked at him suspiciously: "What does Master Yang mean by that? Have I ever made poison?"

"Lord Jia really doesn't cry when he sees the coffin." Yang Da sneered, took out a few letters from a side cabinet and threw them to him, "I don't know if Master Jia can recognize who wrote these letters?"

Jia Jue took the letters and looked at them, but saw that they were all private letters, full of frivolity and menglang between the lines. Don't think about it, this is a love letter written by Jia Lian to a woman.

"I don't know, I didn't write it." He put down the letter and shook his head.

"This is a letter found in your cousin Jia Lian's house. You don't know who wrote it?" Yang Da asked angrily.

Jia Jue chuckled: "Master Yang, even if you are a real brother, you may not see such private letters, let alone he and I are only cousins."

"Can't you recognize his handwriting?" Yang Da asked.

Jia Jue smiled faintly: "Master Yang, he and I are just ordinary cousins, and we have never read or written with him. How can we recognize his handwriting? Could it be that Master Yang can recognize the handwriting of all your cousins?"

Yang Da was stunned, the Yang family was also a big family, how could he recognize the handwriting of all his cousins.

"Smart words! Jia Jue, don't be crazy! I will definitely find evidence and bring you to justice!" Yang Da was choked by Jia Jue repeatedly, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

At this time, all the evidence is Jia Lian's letter, but Jia Lian is dead, and there is no evidence for his death, and there is no way to convict Jia Jue with just a few letters.

"The clean is clear." Jia Jue's face was indifferent.

"Until the truth is revealed, please Master Jia stay here for a few days." Yang Da gave Jia Jue a hard look, slammed the door and left.

Seeing his leaving back, Jia Jue smiled faintly.

……

evening.

Yang Da left the Yamen and returned to his home.

After eating, he came to his study, but just as he entered, he saw a slim figure standing in the study.

He quickly closed the door, saluted the figure, and called "Ma'am".

The man turned around, but saw that she had a beautiful face and a charming demeanor, she was the beautiful woman beside Zhao Zheng.

She glanced at Yang Da and asked, "What's going on?"

Yang Da said hastily: "Jia Jue has already been detained in the yamen of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but he doesn't know what to ask. He is very cunning. It may be extremely difficult to convict him with only a few letters."

The beautiful woman smiled lightly: "It's okay, as long as you don't let him out, you can have as much evidence as you want."

Yang Da's eyes lit up: "What does Madam mean?"

"You don't need to ask more about specific matters, just do what you are supposed to do." The beautiful woman said lightly.

Yang Da hurriedly bowed and replied, "Yes."

"How does Zhao Qi react to this matter?" asked the beautiful woman.

Yang Da was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly said: "After reading those letters from Jia Lian, he was startled and angry, not to mention how wonderful he looked at that time, thinking about it, he must have had trouble sleeping and eating, and Wushuang who he pulled out by himself The wit is actually a traitor, hahaha! It's ridiculous."

The beautiful woman smiled coldly: "Having trouble sleeping and eating? The best show is yet to come."

Yang Da's eyes lit up: "So, I should congratulate the prince."

"Shut up!" The beautiful woman gave him a hard look, "Don't you know what to mention and what not to mention?"

"Yes! I made a note of it." Yang Da quickly bowed to answer, but he felt that she was too cautious. After all, she was at his home, and no one else would overhear her.

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