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Chapter 303 Case-in-case

Take a day off in the Luoyang Palace.

The next day, the prince was already full of energy and was muttering around early in the morning.

After leaving Chang'an City, he was like a flying bird at this time, and he felt that the outside world was fresh everywhere.

"We will take a walk around Luoyang City today and take a closer look at each place!"

"promise!"

Large groups of Yulin Army guards echoed together at the same time.

Li Hongru had nothing to say.

Coming to Luoyang to check around is the prince’s life, and it’s just a normal job at this time.

I was a little late last night when I was having a mess with Li Jing.

Li Jing was a little interested in him, but he felt that he was a little too old, his character was not fixed, and his strength was also different. He just introduced his own cultivation experience a little.

This made Li Hongru hear it in the middle of the night.

Li Jing was not shy about his late childhood and talked about the content of the joy from time to time to refresh himself, but he was indeed a little tired after running around for two days.

Sleeping on the table until morning.

Li Jing has already conducted military training, while Li Hongru yawned and washed it up.

At this time, he stopped his tiredness and responded with many people.

The carriage and horse group immediately started to move.

Some guards went to various intersections to inspect in advance, some guards stayed in the palace, and most of them accompanied them.

These guards are carefully selected military experts, good at cooperation and attack, and have extremely strong personal strength, and their strength is in the Martial Spirit Realm or close to the Martial Spirit Realm.

With Li Jing following him, this is a number of top elite groups in the Tang Dynasty, with few groups being able to stop them.

At this time, I left the palace in Luoyang, passed the rampart river, and arrived on the street.

Many mansions were closed, and no one was there.

Li Hongru looked at the mansion group and stopped thinking.

These mansions are very valuable, and a reselling may have a 100-yuan price difference in the future.

But Li Hongru also knew that these mansions could not be touched.

He can pick up bargains among the officials of the court, but he has no ability to eat the soup in advance.

His eyes swept away from the mansions of the important officials, and Li Hongru also entered the Luoyang Supervisor's Institution at this time.

This is probably the lowest function of the Tang Dynasty Chinese academic vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocational vocation

The Inspectorate is not even as good as the Simen Pavilion, but the learning points of many students around a county are different from those of students.

This is the teaching point left by the previous dynasty.

If Luoyang City officially plays its role as a capital in one day, this institution of supervisors will probably be expropriated and used as an important place for the Imperial College.

The prince was more interested in the Inspectorate, and even walked around this Institution to compare the differences between the Inspectorate School in Chang'an City.

"Luoyang is truly a place with outstanding people and spirituality around it!"

Just after walking out of the palace and visiting the Supervisor's Institution, the prince was extremely satisfied.

He got back to the carriage, took notes from time to time, and even outlined some general appearances.

"Go to the county government!"

There are not many important buildings in Luoyang City at present.

In addition to the palace groups and the residence areas of important officials, there are also Imperial College, and the rest are county governments and other places that maintain normal order in Luoyang City.

For civilians, most of the areas where the prince travels are forbidden areas, and the supervisory institution retains the access areas for students and mentors.

He has observed many places at this time before he can go to ordinary rich and civilian areas.

"I heard yesterday that a murder occurred in Luoyang City?" The prince asked Zhang Meng, who was following him.

"It seems that this is the case." Zhang Meng was stunned and said: "Mr. Kou went to do the inspection. It should be handled properly at this time."

When the prince arrived in Luoyang, he immediately broke out a murder case and a blood well. This sign was not good.

But the prince didn't care.

Perhaps it was rare to see the county government to investigate cases, and he still had some excitement at this time.

The convoy immediately headed towards the county government.

A hundred meters away from the county government office, everyone could hear the shouts of "unfairness", accompanied by a sound of killing sticks hitting heavy boards.

After a while, the sound fell a lot, just to mumble in the low voice.

If there is no reason for the murder case, under normal circumstances, life will be paid for.

At this time, if you attack, you will die, and the voice can only bite your teeth and argue.

"Criminal Gao Maocai, can you accept the crime?"

Kou Zhun's voice came from afar, and the prince got off the carriage and began to walk into the county government.

"Sir, the common people are wronged. I am just a tofu seller. How can I kill such a strong person with strength!"

Accompanied by a low quibulation, Kou Zhun's arson tree was about to fall, and then he saw the prince coming from afar and ran out of the court.

"Kou Zhun has met His Highness."

Kou Zhun saluted repeatedly.

He reviewed overnight and conducted verification early in the morning, just thinking about closing the case as soon as possible so as not to affect the prince's itinerary.

Unexpectedly, the prince actually walked into the county government office at this time.

Kou Zhun kept wiping the slight sweat on his forehead.

He just felt that he had probably committed a conflict and had to do all the bad luck.

"No gift!" the prince said.

Kou Zhun's courtesy seemed to remind him of something, and the man who was lying on the ground argued suddenly turned around.

This is an old man over 50 years old. He looks quite windy and frosty and has a somewhat honest and honest appearance.

"I beg the master to make the decision and the prince to make the decision. The common people are wronged and the common people have never killed anyone!"

"You thief!"

Kou Zhun cursed, but the prince was here, so he did not punish him again.

Seeing the prince looking at the arraigned person and the standing waiting person in the hall, Kou Zhun immediately gritted his teeth and began to introduce the case.

Yesterday, a woman was doing laundry and fetching water in a well.

A bucket of water is a red color, and the same is true for another bucket.

The woman was immediately frightened and was so scared that she found her husband, and called the neighbors to check.

Some elderly people complained that "the blood well is unknown, and there will be disasters in the world." "The blood well comes out, and the surrounding households may have to lose their children and grandchildren."

Many rumors spread everywhere, and finally someone went to the county government.

When the county officials came, they pulled up a body in the well and discovered that the murder had occurred.

"The deceased was a bald monk," Kou Zhun introduced.

He also pointed to an old monk coming around.

"He is under the disciple of Huicong, a monk from Daye Temple."

"Amitabha, the disciple of the little monk, Zhizhang, did not return for a night. Unexpectedly, meeting again was separated by heaven and man, Amitabha!"

The old monk Huicong recited the Buddha's name repeatedly, with a look of sadness on his face.

The development of the Shi family in the Tang Dynasty was difficult, so it was not easy for him to accept a disciple. It was a matter of death. His expression was so sad.

"The monk Huicong claimed the body, but found that the clothes on the body were not monk's robes in the temple. We checked and turned from people to clothes."

"That clothes are common blue cloth shirts, but we found two sprouted soybeans in the blue cloth shirts."

"After I sniffing and smelling carefully, I even found a smell of beans on the blue cloth shirt."

"We speculated that the clothes must have come from a tofu shop, so we took the clothes of the deceased to various nearby tofu shops to check."

"Someone recognized that this blue cloth shirt was worn by Gao Maocai, who was the old Gao Tofu!"

After Kou Zhun introduced the current case, he quickly tried the case overnight and arrived here.

At this time, the suspect Gao Maocai is being interrogated.

The trial of many cases is difficult at present, and many headless cases have been accumulated in various county government offices and Dali temples.

It was already very fast that Kou Zhun could quickly review this step.

The trial of a case cannot be separated from forced confession, nor can it be separated from the service of a murderous stick.

If you want to get more detailed information, Kou Zhun can only do this.

If he cannot learn some information from Gao Maocai, it will be difficult for him to investigate the case and he can only register.

After Li Hongru, who was standing beside him, the prince had basically understood.

"If he doesn't help, would he be beaten to death like this?" the prince couldn't help but ask.

"It is difficult to investigate the troublemakers" Kou Zhun said: "Some perpetrators are so pitiful, they survived it, and finally got rid of the suspicion of murder."

He also sighed slightly at the moment.

It’s not that he is unwilling to use peaceful means, but that he has no peaceful means of implementing it.

You can't ask a great master of the soul who is good at interrogation to force the trial and make Gao Maocai an idiot.

In comparison, getting beaten is already a very humane interrogation plan.

But Gao Maocai didn't help him, so he couldn't help.

"Have you ever searched the suspect's residence?" Li Hongru asked, "Where has the monk's robe gone?"

At this time, the prince was interested and wanted to see how Kou Zhun tried the case.

Kou Zhun also entered a vicious cycle. In addition to pressing the gavel, he also asked the yamen runners to beat the board.

Kou Zhun looked embarrassed, he only felt that he was in trouble.

"I looked through it last night and didn't find the monk's robe. Today I went to check again with the yamen runners." Kou Zhun said: "It's been quite a long time now, so I guess they should be back soon."

As soon as Kou Zhun finished speaking, he heard a burst of scolding in the distance.

Then the two yamen runners were taken off their waists like quails, and they bowed their heads and walked into the yamen under the swords of the Yulin Army Imperial Guards.

"Report...Report to Lord!"

"Speak quickly if you have something to do!"

Kou Zhun was very anxious.

But his yamen runners were very unscrupulous.

Seeing the posture of the prince and the Yulin Army guards, many of the yamen runners in the yamen did not even dare to breathe loudly, and the legs and feet of the yamen runners who came under the sword were still trembling, and they seemed to be hesitant when they spoke.

Today's trial is a bit bad.

When the prince asked about it, he had to show his real skills and find out the real murderer in the case so that he could overcome the ominous signs of the Luoyang Blood Well case.

Kou Zhun swallowed and urged several times.

"We did not find the monk's robe and the weapons for the crime. We only found a red hairpin, a shiny crown, and a red makeup in a corner of Laogao Tofu House."

After a while, the yamen runner who had finally managed to calm down finally vented a sound.

"Why are these things?" Kou Zhunqi said: "Gao Maocai, can you be old and still want to marry a wife, but you can't prepare red makeup in advance!"

It was a bit bizarre for the yamen runners to find suspected murders, which did not help much in the case.

Kou Zhun had to ask casually when he had a headache.

"Xiaomin fought with the army in his early years, and his life was cut by the rioters. How could he prepare these things? Adults, Xiaomin was wronged."

Gao Maocai's speech made Li Jing slightly refreshed.

Ordinary civil cases can only be heard in class, but when it comes to retired soldiers, as the Minister of War, he has to ask about some questions.

Li Jing also spoke up.

When the yamen runners presented the items, they saw a lot of dust and mud on the red makeup, and everyone immediately believed Gao Maocai's words.

On the one hand, Gao Maocai was powerless, but on the other hand, if he had the heart, he would definitely not have worn a new red makeup to dust and mud.

"I said I received a case of missing a bride a few days ago, and I don't know if it's related!"

After being watched by the prince and spoke up by Li Jing, Kou Zhun's head had been turned repeatedly, digging out some things in his mind, looking for a trace of connection.

"The missing case of the bride? What kind of case is that? Is this case involved?" said the prince strangely.
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