After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 722 The real murderer
Song Mianmian really wanted to laugh.

She has seen many shameless people, but there are still very few people like the manager in front of her.

All the good things in this world should be tied to him alone.

Xie Yuan also smiled.

He looked at the steward lying on the ground, and said condescendingly like a villain in a storybook, "Yes."

Steward: "..."

He was stunned, he really didn't expect Xie Yuan to answer like this.

This, this is not right.

Xie Yuan's reputation has always been very good, and he insists that one person should do things and one should be responsible.

Immediately afterwards, there was a cry of pain and begging for mercy from the next door.

Xie Yuan said: "Your wife, your three sons and one daughter are all over there. Your daughter will get married next month, and your eldest grandson is five years old this year, and he is quite smart."

"Your little grandson was born last month, and he hasn't had time to see the world properly."

Xie Yuan's voice was cold, "It seems that you want to watch them die."

Gudong.

The voice of the steward swallowing saliva was very clear at this moment, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He could tell that Xie Yuan was serious.

"Father, father..."

"Grandfather, woo woo woo grandfather."

"Help us, Dad, I don't want to die."

"..."

The voices of begging for mercy and help sounded one after another, and the manager got into trouble.

"It's okay." Xie Yuan suddenly said, "Since you don't want to talk, then kill one every hour."

"If you don't say anything after all the people are dead, then that's all." Xie Yuan said, waving his hand, and the jailer quickly walked to the cell behind him.

"Don't, don't arrest me!" The young man's voice came, and the first one to take away was the eldest son of the steward, who also worked as a small steward in the Yuan family.

"Father!" The heart-piercing shout sounded, "Help me, I don't want to die, dad."

"Old man!" followed by the voice of the lady in charge, "Are those people more important than sons?"

The steward closed his eyes in pain, his voice hoarse and bitter, "It's me, it's really me."

"Thank you, sir, please, let my family go."

It's getting ironic.

Xie Yuan sneered, and leaned closer to him, "My daughter is only eight months old, but you want me to let your wife and children go if you do something to her?"

Let's make a wish.

The voice of the steward's son became more and more hoarse, and his voice became farther and farther away.

It looked like he was going to be taken away and killed.

"Son..." came the mournful voice of the lady in charge, "Old man, do you really want our son to die?"

The steward closed his eyes, his voice hoarse, "...I said."

Hearing this, Xie Yuan and Song Mianmian didn't feel happy, but felt heavy instead.

"Twenty years ago, when I was still a kid, the old man of the Yuan family treated his servants very harshly."

"Once when I was punished, it was Mr. Wen who was a guest at Yuan's house and saved me. I have always been grateful for Mr. Wen's kindness, so this time..."

Master Wen? !

Xie Yuan and Song Mianmian looked at each other and frowned.

The steward continued: "Master Wen used to be the late emperor's companion, and now he is the Master Jijiu of the Imperial College."

"He gave me a letter and it was hidden under the bricks on the second stove in my kitchen at home."

The manager's heart was ashamed, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily, "Thank you, sir, I have said everything, and please show mercy and let my family go."

Xie Yuan said in a deep voice: "If what you said is true and your family members don't know about it, I won't implicate them."

Hearing this, the steward showed a relieved smile, and then his eyes became firm.

"boom!"

He slammed heavily on the cell door, "My lord, it's me who can't help you..."

Immediately, he fell to the ground.

In the cell separated by a wall, after hearing the steward's words, there was a moment of silence, and then a shocking cry broke out.

As for the eldest son in charge who was taken away, he was pulled back and thrown into prison.

Xie Yuan took Song Mianmian around and left the cell.

This was the choice of the steward. He told the truth, but chose to commit suicide because of guilt.

According to what the steward said, Xie Yuan immediately took people to search the steward's home, and indeed found the letter at the place he said.

After he reported it to His Majesty, he directly led people to the Imperial College and the Wen Family.

Well done, why did the Wen family do such a thing?
He had some disputes with Yuan Shangshu and in court, but not with Wen Jijiu.

Those who can enter the Imperial Academy are either members of the royal family or nobles from aristocratic families. He has worked hard all the way to get into the Imperial Academy, but he has never entered the Imperial Academy.

Unless there are other reasons.

The imperial guards surrounded the entire Wen family and did not break in, but no one was allowed to enter or leave.

Wen Jijiu has served as Guozijian Jijiu for many years, and the succession of the new emperor has never affected him. One of the reasons is that he has many disciples.

Over the years, there have naturally been many students.

Xie Yuan took people directly to the Imperial College, Song Mianmian didn't go, she was out all morning, Tangtang should look for her.

National Supervisor.

Xie Yuan drove straight in and found Wen Jijiu directly.

Wen Jijiu has reached middle age, he seemed very surprised by Xie Yuan's arrival, he stroked his beard and chuckled, "Xie Shangshu? What wind brought you here?"

Xie Yuan was stern, "There is a case in the yamen, which has something to do with Wen Jijiu. Wen Jijiu, please."

He was still polite.

The smile in Wen Jijiu's eyes restrained, but he didn't seem to intend to cooperate, "I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding in Xie Shangshu? Is there a case related to me?"

Have no fear.

Originally, Xie Yuan only believed seven points, but seeing Wen Jijiu's appearance, he was nine points sure.

This matter must be related to him.

"Please." Xie Yuan didn't say much, and spoke again.

This time, his attitude became more and more irresistible, and his eyes were full of danger, "Wen Jijiu is just cooperating with the investigation."

"If this matter has nothing to do with Wen Jijiu, I will be punished another day, but today, Wen Jijiu is also requested to cooperate."

Xie Yuan's words blocked the words of the teachers and students of the Guozijian who rushed over.

Xie Shangshu has said all the good things, so what do you want them to say?
Xie Yuan's eyes turned cold.

When he was investigating the hidden guards of the first emperor, he had received information about Wen Jijiu. At that time, he didn't pay attention to it. Now it seems...

Besides, there is also a reason for him to control Wen Jijiu first based on the letter from the steward.

At least in this way, people are under his nose.

Otherwise, if the person is lost or dead, his clues will be broken again.

The words have come to this point, anyone should follow Xie Yuan.But Wen Jijiu remained unmoved, "Xie Shangshu, this official is Guozijian Jijiu, accompanied by the late emperor, without His Majesty's will, I will definitely not go with you."

It's tough.

Xie Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, but raised the corners of his lips.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, and everyone followed the prestige, only to see Lord Ning Huanshu rushing over with a scroll of imperial edict in his hand.

"Writing sacrifices to wine, this is the sacred decree."

"please."

Not to mention Wen Jijiu, even the people around were stunned. Looking at it like this, it is obvious that this Xie Shangshu had expected it a long time ago? !

Really appalling.

(End of this chapter)