Da Song: Shhh, I'm really not a prince

Chapter 341 Choose one of the three classics——
"Your Highness."

then……

After only one stick of incense...

Not only the police, but the patrolling soldiers, officials at all levels, generals, and even Sima Guang, the governor of Bingzhou, all came, surrounded the entire black market, and took everyone, especially those who had just been arrested. Zhao Shi, a Tubo man with a silver ingot, was stunned, this, what kind of big man is this!

after all,

Everyone knows, not to mention a small town on the border, if someone dies, even in Kaifeng Prefecture, Tokyo, there are not four, ten or eight people on that day. Don't call it the Northern Song Dynasty. In other words, after a thousand years, it is not so exaggerated. The legendary Utopia may be possible.

嗖

While no one is paying attention,
The Tubo man threw the silver at Zhao Shi's feet like scalding his hands, clang clang clang, which startled Zhao Shi, Zhao Shi hurriedly raised his feet to hide, and then let Zhou Tong beside him pick it up. Looking at the approaching general judge Sima Guang, the deputy chief general Lin Mu smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Sima Guang said bluntly, "I'm worried that something will happen to you again." Lin Mu was a little guilty: "The humble official is laying an ambush around here, and is going to wipe out the black market, so he came quickly."

is it?

You're in ambush, how can you still be full of ambush?
but,

Zhao Shi didn't pierce him, but continued to look down at Niu Hang's body. Niu Hang obviously didn't expect to be stabbed to death twice, so he kept bowing with one hand, and then fell straight to the ground. The method is quite neat, and...

Zhao Shi flipped through the blood splattered on Niu Hang's body, gestured a little without raising his head, and said, "Go find a left-handed man, and he should be a five-foot-three-inch male with a lot of blood on the left side of his clothes." , or traces of cleaning."

"Yes."

Zheliang, Zhou Tong, Yanpu, Erlang, Lin Chu and others all responded in unison, and then scattered away...

Sima Guang came closer: "How did Your Highness even see the murderer's height and handedness?"

"From the wound..."

Zhao Shi didn't explain too much, just said briefly, and then walked two steps forward along the bloodstain, then looked expressionlessly at the silver bills in a charcoal brazier, raised his head, Zhao Shi looked at the Khitan in front of him Person: "Have you ever seen someone throw it in?"

The Khitan man was a little arrogant, raised his head and scolded: "Grandpa is not an idle person, how could it be possible..."

嗖

Snapped

Although Zhao Shi is still not as good as Er Niang, and even Di Yong is far behind, but he has a good physique after all, and he has accelerated his growth during this period, so when he stretched out his hand, he hugged the back of the Khitan man's head, With a tick back and a click, he slammed the Khitan man on the table: "Do you really think Grandpa can't see that the bank note is missing more than half?"

The Khitan people still want to clamor...

After all, today's Khitan people are like the Tang Dynasty more than a hundred years ago. No matter where they are, they all have an aura of invincibility in the world, but...

"Give you."

When Erniang handed the broken kitchen knife to Zhao, and when Zhao Shi wanted to chop off his head without hesitation, he was still agitated and hurriedly replied: "I saw it, I saw it, It’s a middle-aged man who covers his head and face, and he’s wearing a robe, once that robe is taken off, he’s fine, you can’t find him.”

"It's none of your business."

Zhao Shi put a kitchen knife that could break garlic with a slap, and put it coldly on the Khitan man's side face: "Where's the silver ticket?"

The Khitan people were stiff for a while, but felt that Zhao Shi did not seem to be lying, and finally said very depressed: "In my arms." Zhao Shi looked at Sima Guang. This kind of keen judgment as if he had seen it with his own eyes felt surprised, and he would never dare to deceive His Highness in the future. Still stained with blood.

Zhao Shi threw the Khitan man under the control of the policeman behind him, reached out to take the bank note and looked it over carefully...

At first glance,
This bank note seems to be an ordinary bank note, but if you take a closer look...

"Your Highness."

Zhou Tong dragged a person over from a distance, with a strange and weird expression: "Guess who I met?"

Zhao Shi didn't have much interest in guessing, but he looked up at the awkward middle-aged man, and he really became interested, stuffed a lot of bank notes into his arms, and asked with a smile: " The prefect of Han is not in Taiyuan to deal with official business, but he has traveled thousands of miles, what are you doing here?"

"It's not far away, it's not far away."

Han Yue carefully peeked at Zhao Shi, and then smiled wryly: "Chen, I'm actually planning to find a stone carving and send it to His Highness tomorrow."

"stone carving?"

Zhao Shi raised his eyebrows, and Zhou Tong replied for Han Yue: "That's true. When I found him, he was cleaning up the stone carvings outside! I bought seven or eighty..."

"Oh?"

Zhao Shi looked them both in the eye again, then nodded and said: "Prefect Han has a heart, but, Prefect Han is the prefect of Taiyuan, so if you run around with me like this, don't miss the state's important affairs."

"I know..."

As soon as Han Yue lifted the hem of his clothes, he was about to confess...

Snapped

Zhao Shi stopped him immediately: "It's not to blame the prefect of Han. The prefect of Han did this because of his loyalty and filial piety to the king and the officials. What is the crime? What is the crime?"

It's not a crime?

Han Yue wished he could come out on the spot and steal himself.

but,

Zhao Shi just didn't punish him, but after saying a few more words to Han Yue, Zhao Shi suddenly asked: "Prefect Han, it seems that he also used...his left hand?"

Han Yue was a little puzzled, as if Zhao Shi's words made the surrounding air quiet for three minutes, Sima Guang still carefully gestured at his height, and carefully explained: "Returning to Your Highness, this humble minister is indeed born Left-handed, it was only later that my husband and parents forcibly changed my dominant hand, so I use my right hand most of the time, and only use my left hand subconsciously..." Then, Han Yue saw Sima Guang frowned and asked: "Yes him?"

what is he

Although he wanted to plead guilty to some small crimes, but... he didn't want to take the big blame, so he hurriedly asked in a low voice: "No, I don't know Your Highness, ask, why are you asking me these things?"

"It's nothing."

Zhao Shi grabbed Han Yue's shoulders, then pointed to the corpse not far away with his eyes and said, "This is the man who was killed by the left hand, and this left hand was a middle-aged man with a height of ..." Zhao Shi compared the gap between Han Yue and himself with his eyes, and said quietly: "Five feet and three inches."

Han Yue trembled,
"This is impossible."

"Besides..."

Zhao Shi grabbed Han Yue's shoulders to keep him from falling to the ground: "Although this king understands the loyalty and filial piety of the prefect of Han, but the prefect of Han came here for two or three hundred miles, not only did he not have the first time to communicate with him I met Mr. Sima, but went to some black market to buy some stone carvings, it really doesn't make sense!"

patter
Han said he was sweating like rain,

Yes,
He wanted to confess some minor crimes, but he didn't want to, and he never dared to confess such serious crimes!
Hastily said: "Your Highness, I..."

"It's okay."

Zhao Shi didn't care about him anymore, he pulled him hard to make him stand up straight, then slapped him a little bit more, and said with a smile: "It's just a suspicion, not a conviction, so don't be afraid." Said Then, Zhao Shi walked towards him for a while, and Zheliang and others found twenty or thirty suspects who fit Zhao Shi's description, and then...a pause...turned back and said, "It's just that the prefect Han came here this time. Doesn't seem like you have any followers?"

Han Yue trembled,
He hurriedly looked at Sima Guang, wanting to ask Sima Guang to say a few words for him, but Sima Guang might have treated him pretty well in the past, so he inevitably felt a little disgusted these two days, so he just put on a dark face, pretended not to see it, and followed Zhao Shi walked over there, leaving Han Yue alone... sweating profusely.

Zhao Shi asked, "What were you doing when the case happened just now?"

Maybe it's the momentum,

of course,

It is more likely that there are too many vicious men with sharp knives following behind and by Zhao Shi's side. Therefore, almost none of the twenty or thirty suspects dare to question. During tea time, Zhao Shi narrowed down the range of suspects to less than one-tenth.

Do you choose one of the classic three?
Zhao Shi didn't know what he thought of, he cocked the corner of his mouth, then looked at the three people in front of him and asked, "Do you know the deceased?"

"Recognize, recognize..."

One of them was Niu Heng, who not only knew the deceased, but was also a distant cousin of the deceased. It was just that he was here to deliver the goods this time, and he didn't know that the deceased was already dead, so he argued: "Official...official, the villain just now I accidentally cut my hand while carrying the porcelain vase, look, the wound is still there."

"Ah."

Zhao Shi nodded, and then looked at the second person. The second person was about the same age as the first person. He was in his forties. Man, although the villain knows Niu Hang, but the villain knows Niu Hang, but he doesn't know me! How could I kill him quietly!"

"Ah."

Zhao Shi was expressionless, and then looked at the third person. The third person was Chengyun, a Han, and the person in charge of Hengtong Money Bank. , although he didn't know it yet, but not long ago, his youngest son was murdered by Niu Hang, and now... Niu Hang was murdered again.

Not only Zhao Shi,

Sima Guang, Zheliang, Zhou Tong, and even Erniang all looked at this man quietly. They all thought that this man should be a murderer.
The issue is,
Is it really him?
Or the other two, who are better hidden?
Zhao Shi narrowed his eyes...
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　Thanks again Brother Longjian, thank you, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)