Criminal investigation in ancient times

Zhou Yin was so busy these few days, because the emperor's birthday was about to come, and after discussing with the princes, they unanimously decided that Zhou Yin should preside over the arrangements for this birthday, and the reason turned out to be experience.Zhou Yin almost vomited blood, brothers are you really a real man making excuses like this? !Looking down at the old thirteen who was still holding the candy, he had no choice but to accept his fate.

"My lord, it's the sixth day of the lunar new year. Last time you asked me to remind you when Mr. Zhang went to take a bath."

Zhou Yin put down the list in his hand, pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "They have a rest? It's only been a long time... You ask Zhan Qing to go to the Lin Mansion to inform, and then say... Tomorrow, when Shenshi is asking Xianglou to invite him Have a meal."

The person next to him said, "Don't you need to post?"

Zhou Yin: "No, it's too provocative to post a post to him rashly." "This subordinate understands."

Thinking of Zhang Rui, Zhou Yin raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously. The last case was well investigated, and even the emperor, who didn't care about the world, knew his name, and praised him for his cleverness.It is not easy for a person to be praised by the emperor. After all, people don't care about world affairs, and they only want to become immortals.

As soon as he thinks of Zhang Rui, he can't stop thinking. This is the first time he has lived to be 20 years old and has a feeling of never forgetting about a person. That person is like sunshine, like all beautiful things, and Zhou Yin has to look up while standing in the abyss.It's like a spider thread in hell, I can't help but want to hold on tight, and hold on even if it pulls him into the abyss...

The morning of the seventh day of the seventh day was not so good, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and at noon the north wind blew, and one or two snowflakes swirled and fell.

Lin Xiaomin came early in the morning to deliver two boxes of good pine smoke ink, then hurried back to take care of Aunt Yuxiu, Lin Xiaoze was also completely detained by his father and refused to let him go out, leaving only Zhang Rui as a free man.

Since Zhang Rui woke up in the morning, he was full of thoughts that he was going to the appointment today, and he was going to the appointment today... Let Uncle Han find out his decent clothes, his hair is neatly combed, and when he looks at the blurry bronze mirror, he is not at all. handsome!How is this broken?If I go back to modern times and wear casual suits, I will definitely kill thousands of girls and boys every minute...

Zhang Rui's old face was a little red, and he really didn't feel used to going to appointments... Recalling the few dates in modern times, several times were with the little girl from the forensic department.At the beginning, I didn't know that girl liked me, and she foolishly said that I would look for him in the future, but the little girl took it seriously and asked him out when she had nothing to do. It wasn't until he confessed to him that Zhang Rui realized that this girl was after him. he.After resolutely refusing, every time I went to the forensic department to get the identification, the girl would hold a scalpel and do a menicure. Zhang Rui felt chilly behind when he went there a few times. Since then, he never dared to go to the forensic department to get documents up.

There were also a few times when I went to a small restaurant on the street with my apprentice, there was no strange atmosphere at all when the two ate and drank, it was just friends having a meal together after get off work.

"Master, the weather is not good today, why don't you talk to Mr. Zhou about another day?" Uncle Han walked in from the outside and patted the snow on his body.

Zhang Rui looked out: "Is it snowing?"

Uncle Han said: "That's right, it's not too small."

Zhang Rui walked to the door and looked out: "It's snowing... I don't know if I can change the day. If he doesn't come, I will definitely be notified. Uncle Han, don't worry." Feeling slightly lost.

After a while, the porter's servant came over to report: "Master Biao, there is a carriage at the door saying it will take you to Xianglou."

Zhang Rui's eyes lit up and he said, "Uncle Han, I'm going. If uncle comes to ask, just say that I went out with my classmates to make an appointment and come back in the next hour."

Uncle Han said: "Master, are you alright by yourself? Do you really need me to follow you?" Zhang Rui waved his hands behind his back, and walked quickly towards the porter.

The person who came to pick him up was Zhan Qing, and they were already acquainted.Zhan Qing said: "Young Master Xue is afraid that you will not come today."

Zhang Rui said with a smile: "A friend invites you, how dare you not go."

The carriage started ticking. Zhang Rui opened the small window next to the carriage and watched the snowflakes flying all over the sky, covering the ground as far as the eye could see.

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As soon as I entered Wenxianglou, the warmth and the aroma of vegetables rushed to my face, and I was really hungry when I touched my stomach.Zhan Qing walked in front to lead the way, Zhang Rui followed behind him, went upstairs and turned a few times to a remote compartment door and said: "My lord, Mr. Zhang is here."

Zhou Yin's voice in the room carried an unconscious smile: "Come in."

Zhang Rui pushed open the door, only to see Zhou Yin dressed in a crimson purple robe, lining his face like a crown of jade, holding a glass of wine in his hand and drinking it himself.Zhang Rui lifted the hem of his clothes and sat opposite him, saying: "Since the lord invited me, why did you drink it first?"

Zhou Yin said with a smile: "Do you want to drink too? You are not yet a weak crown, so don't get drunk."

Zhang Rui: "Food and sex are also sexual, isn't the prince's statement based on the law of nature to destroy human desire?"

Zhou Yin raised his eyebrows: "Even if you have the nature of a sex eater, you are still young, and you will be infected too early, which will not be good for you in the future."

Annoyed, Zhang Rui took the jug and filled it up by himself, saying, "My lord underestimates me too much." After speaking, he drank it in one gulp. what! "Cough cough cough cough... cough cough..." The agreed wine is as light as water?

Zhou Yin shook his head and smiled, poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, "This wine is specially brought back from the Northwest by others. My taste is different from others. Ordinary wine is no different from water. Some taste, I'm going to ask Xiao Er to serve you some light wine."

Shaking his head, Zhang Rui managed to calm down his heart-piercing cough. Zhang Rui thought to himself, this ancient wine is also so strong. He picked up the wine glass and took another sip. Sure enough, it was much better this time, the taste was a little sweet, with a hint of sweetness. The smell is very delicious.

Seeing him, Zhou Yin said: "You still dare to drink? You really are a little alcoholic. I didn't believe it when I drank alone under the moon for the first time at Muguzhai. Looking at it now, I guess it's about the same."

Zhang Rui blushed and said, "The poem of that day... was indeed not made by me, but... I saw it from an isolated copy by chance. Later, when the family changed, I didn't know where to throw it away."

Zhou Yin put down his wine glass and blinked: "Actually, I didn't write that poem myself. I saw it when I went to Sange's mansion to play, and thought it was good, so I secretly wrote it down."

The two looked at each other and smiled, raised their glasses and bumped each other lightly, and drank each.

While eating, he suddenly heard a muffled "bang" from outside, and Zhang Rui's hand holding the wine glass froze, "What's the sound?"

Zhou Yin said: "It sounds like a heavy object falling to the ground..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Rui hastily put down his wine glass and pushed open the window of the cubicle. As soon as the window was opened, the cold wind blowing snowflakes rushed in, bringing all the warmth out of the room.

Zhou Yin frowned and went to the window to look down, only to see a man downstairs lying in the snow, with blood continuously flowing out from his mouth and nose, glaring against the background of white snow.

Zhang Rui turned and opened the door and ran out. Zhou Yin beat the window frame and ran down with him.

Zhan Qing outside the door saw two people running out and hurriedly asked, "My lord, what happened?"

Zhou Yin said: "Go to Dali Temple, inform Zhang Yaozhi, and say...the son of Prime Minister Zuo fell from the building."

"My God! Look, look!"

"It's too miserable, I probably broke my neck..."

When Zhang Rui ran down, he saw that the corpse was surrounded by a group of people, and he managed to squeeze in. Although the blood from his mouth and nostrils was still steaming and his legs were twitching, the man on the ground was almost out of breath.With his head twisted at a strange angle, Zhang Rui stepped forward to poke his neck, his spine was broken, and he couldn't be saved...

Zhou Yin came over and stretched out his hand to drag Zhang Rui out of the crowd.

"what happened?"

Zhou Yin: "I have notified Dali Temple, you don't need to investigate this case."

Zhang Rui asked strangely: "Why? I secretly checked...?"

Zhou Yin paused, "This man is the son of Prime Minister Zuo Sima Yun."

Zhang Rui opened his mouth in surprise, and it took a long time before he slowly nodded and said, "I know... I won't participate in this case."

Zhou Yin reached out and pulled him towards the carriage outside the building.Seeing that Zhanqing had already returned from Dali Temple, he said, "Send him back to the mansion, and ensure his safety."

Zhan Qingji nodded, sent Zhang Rui to the carriage, flicked his whip, and hurriedly left Wenxianglou.

Zhou Yin is suffering from a terrible headache now, but he just went out to have a meal, and he will encounter such a thing.What kind of person is Sima Yun, even if he wants to give him a three-pointer, all the suspects upstairs today will probably have a hard time.

Speaking of Sima Yun, he is nearly sixty years old, and the so-called old man is a thief. He has been an official for forty years, and he can go from a fifth-rank Hanlin Academy to the Zuo Prime Minister who is under one person and above ten thousand. Means are indispensable.Nowadays, the person who stomps his feet and trembles in the court hall is the most protective of the calf. He used to be a concubine who robbed a civilian woman and killed the woman's husband. Even if he was accused of going to Dali Temple, he was imprisoned for half a year confinement.

Although the second child died now, he was his son-in-law. Sima Yun would definitely not expose it so easily.It is not in line with his character not to kill a few to vent his hatred.

In Dali Temple, Zhang Yaozhi was drawing a picture of winter snow, while Jiang Shuo was roasting sweet potatoes.When the two heard the news suddenly, Zhang Yaozhi shook his hand and drew a river directly with one stroke. He didn't care about the painting, threw the brush away, and hurriedly followed the yamen servant of Dali Temple to Wenxianglou where the accident happened.

On the way, Zhang Yaozhi still hoped that the second son of Sima would not die. He would be fine if he broke his leg or arm. If he died, Dali Temple would have to deal with that old man Sima Yun again. Fear this Sima Yun.This old guy's schemes are all above his own, if he can't handle this case well, he won't be played to death by him!

When the two arrived at the restaurant and saw Zhou Yin at the door, Zhang Yaozhi's eyes lit up, and he hurried over and said, "Oh! The Twelve Princes are here, what happened to Mr. Sima?"

Zhou Yin said with a sullen face, "Dead."

Zhang Yaozhi and Jiang Shuo said in unison: "Dead?!"

The clerk of Dali Temple carefully examined the body from top to bottom and said: "There is no way to save it, the neck is broken." The servants wrapped the body in a white cloth and hurriedly carried it back to Dali Temple.

Zhang Yaozhi: "Well... Maybe the lord knows more about what happened than we do. Why don't you go back to Dali Temple with us and talk about it." Zhou Yin hummed and went to Dali Temple in cooperation.

When they arrived at Dali Temple, the yamen servants had already brought back the people who had been drinking with Mr. Sima. There were six people in total, two men and four women.The three of them are about the same age, all in their early thirties, and they are all playboys on weekdays, they get along very well, and they also got together today to eat, drink and have fun.

Among the four women, three are girls from a brothel, and one is an upright official who sings.The thing happened to this upright official who sang.

The second volume of diving into the abyss