Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

Nangong Mansion.

Gathering everyone in the front yard, Nangong Zishuo walked up with his fat body, looking at everyone with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

is that you?

He walked up to a pretty maid and asked coldly.

Feeling the murderous intent in the young master's eyes, the little maid was full of fear, trembling, and cried: Young master, I am not a slave, I don't know anything, wuwuwu...

But she was answered with a hard slap.

Snapped!

The little maid was slapped to the ground, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her mouth was bleeding. But she didn't dare to resist at all, so she could only cry in aggrieved tone.

You're not going to say it, are you? Come here, drag me down, and hit twenty big boards again!

Nangong Zishuo's eyes were cold and there was no mercy in his heart.

In his eyes, the lives of these maids were no different than those of chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs.

The loyal soldier got the young master's order and immediately dragged the little maid down, and soon there was a scream.

Twenty minutes later, the little maid's body was bleeding and she was dying. It was horrible to see.

I'm sorry you don't have the ability, just carry him away.

Nangong Zishuo glanced at the maid who was breathing out but not coming in, and said coldly and ruthlessly.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

The maid was dragged away, leaving two very dazzling blood stains on the ground.

There were fights on the field, and I was extremely frightened, fearing that I would be next.

Nangong Zishuo walked up to the second servant and asked, Is it you?

Master, I am very loyal...

The slave was so frightened that he was slapped away by Nangong Zishuo before he could even defend himself. He hit his head on a stone and suffered a bloody head injury.

Now tell me the truth. I can spare your body. Otherwise... when I find out personally, you will be cut into pieces without a place to bury you!

Nangong Zishuo said cruelly.

Then he walked to the third servant.

The young servant's legs softened and he knelt on the ground with a pop.

At this point, he can only bite randomly, otherwise he will die.

He pointed at a servant he usually didn't deal with very well, and said: Young master, it's really not me. I guess it must be Zhang Da. He stole money before and was discovered by the master and was beaten ten times. He must be holding a grudge. .”

Monkey Qi, you are so slanderous! Master, you must not believe him.

The man named Zhang Da was shocked and hurriedly defended loudly.

Come here, drag Hou Qi and Zhang Da down and beat them until they tell the truth!

Nangong Zishuo doesn't care about anything, let's fight first!

Then, the miserable wailing sounded again.

On the field, everyone looked desperate.

…

Li Nuo, the instigator, had already entered a teahouse and was leisurely and comfortably sipping spring tea from the south of the Yangtze River with Qin Fusu.

This Yuqian Longjing is not authentic.

Spitting out a few pieces of tea leaves from his mouth, Li Nuo placed the cup on the coffee table.

The serious Yuqian Longjing costs 500 taels per catty. Do you think this small teahouse can have it?

Qin Fusu said speechlessly.

That can't be deceived.

Li Nuo smashed his mouth.

Qin Fusu took a serious look at the tea, then took a sip and said, I'm not lying, this tea is just leftovers.

As expected of a member of an aristocratic family, he can taste the quality of tea with just one sip. But I can't. No matter what kind of tea, to me, it's just peony.

Li Nuo laughed at himself.

How can tasting tea be as enjoyable as drinking a lot of wine?

I think back then, drinking with the Jiujianxian for three days and three nights, that was what life was like!

Okay, tell me, what clues did you find? Is there something wrong with this teahouse?

Qin Fusu couldn't help but take stock of the teahouse environment.

The teahouse is fine.

Then what are you doing here?

Drink tea.

Really drink tea?

Li Nuo nodded: What a drink!

Okay, stop playing around. Time is running out. If you can't find the murderer before sunset, you will stay in jail for seven days. Don't you want to be the examiner?

How could Qin Fusu believe it, he said hurriedly.

Li Nuo glanced at the street through the window sill.

Sure enough, several figures were wandering around, seemingly normal pedestrians, but their habitual movements of showing fighting postures when someone passed by gave them away.

Brother Qin, do you think the Nangong Mansion is in chaos now?

Li Nuo opened the window sill completely, allowing the sunlight to shine in, and smiled, Nangong Zishuo will definitely investigate one by one, and even use lynching to extract confessions.

Qin Fusu frowned in confusion: Is this useful? The testimony of being beaten into a trick can't remove your suspicion.

I don't know if it's useful, but the murderer definitely doesn't want to be beaten like this, right? So, the murderer will definitely show his flaws.

Li Nuo was full of confidence.

Qin Fusu said in surprise: You mean... whoever escapes may be the murderer?

Li Nuo rolled his eyes, shook his head and said, Brother Qin, you are indeed not suitable for investigating cases.

Hmph, don't be so pretentious and tell me quickly.

Qin Fusu said displeased.

Li Nuo filled his empty cup with tea, ordered it, and asked, Let me ask you, that bowl of ginseng tea... what did the Ministry of Punishments say after they investigated it?

It has been inspected and there are no problems. It is Donglin wild ginseng that is 500 years old. The market price will not be less than 10,000 taels of silver. It can only be said that the Nangong family is rich.

Qin Fusu replied.

Li Nuo said with emotion: On the market, it is difficult to find a hundred-year-old ginseng. This family cannot be built overnight.

what do you want to say in the end?

Qin Fusu was a little anxious.

Li Nuo drank the tea in one gulp, put down the cup, and raised his voice a little: It is indeed difficult for one person to lift a three hundred kilogram fat man with only his own brute force, but if two people work together, then I can barely do it. Moreover, if you drink ginseng tea, your strength will become stronger in a short time, right?

Do you suspect that Zhang and someone joined forces to kill Nangong Qinhu?

Qin Fusu was shocked.

My husband is dead, but Zhang family looks very sad, but her appearance is so delicate and charming.

Li Nuo clicked his tongue.

Zhang's appearance and figure are no worse than those of a vixen. No wonder Nangong Qinhu wants to marry her at all costs.

Qin Fusu felt a little unhappy when he saw Li Nuo commenting so much on a widow.

He said: As the successor of Nangong Qinhu, Zhang is the real hostess. This dress is not too much, right? After all, there are many relatives and friends coming to express their condolences, and she also has to entertain them.

But her complexion is too rosy. It's so rosy that it's more charming than rouge and gouache... Guess, did she drink that bowl of ginseng tea?

Li Nuo smiled meaningfully.

Qin Fusu's heart skipped a beat.

Li Nuo said eloquently: The first time I stepped into the mourning hall, I noticed something was wrong with Mr. Zhang. Don't forget that I am a martial artist and I am extremely sensitive to breath!

Although Mrs. Zhang is wearing makeup, the aura she inadvertently reveals shows that the blood and qi are surging in her body! This is because the medicinal properties of the ginseng tea have not been completely absorbed by refining!

After a pause, Li Nuo sighed and said: The Ministry of Punishment still lacks experts, especially those who are sensitive to aura. But who would have thought that such a poor widow would have the intention to kill her second husband? ?”

But Ms. Zhang has no motive! She was married by Nangong Qinhu, which is different from those concubines. She is the real wife! And Nangong Qinhu is her reliance, how can she destroy her reliance?

Qin Fusu was a little hard to understand.

Nangong Qinhu died, but it did no good to the Zhang family at all.

What if someone appears who has a better chance of becoming the leader of the Nangong family than Nangong Qinhu?

Li Nuo guessed maliciously.

Qin Fusu shook his head and denied: Impossible! Nangong Qinhu is the eldest son of Nangong Qu, and he is also the right minister of the Ministry of Rites. He is the most promising to succeed the head of the family.

But this tiger's age is a flaw. He is over sixty, but his cultivation is still lingering at the [Fifth Grade Debian Realm]. Coupled with his fat body, how many years do you think he can live? ?”

Li Nuo said lazily.

Will a 300-pound fat man be less tall?

Most people with obesity do not live long!

Nangong Shehu? It shouldn't be him. He is a collateral lineage. As long as the direct lineage is not dead, he will never have a chance to get involved in that position.

Qin Fusu guessed, Is it Nangong Feiying, the fourth son of the Nangong family?

I don't know who it is, but it definitely looks good.

Li Nuo said with a smile.

Men like beautiful women, and women also like handsome men.

Being pressed down by a big fat pig and admiring the moon and flowers by a handsome lover are two completely different experiences.

Qin Fusu looked strange.

It is said that the appearance inheritance of the Nangong family is quite polarized!

Or a fat guy like Nangong Qinhu. Or he is a handsome man like Nangong Shehu who is as handsome as a Confucian scholar.

Li Nuo glanced out of the window and added: Zhang's first husband Zhang Ruinian was a white-horsed Confucian general.

Qin Fusu nodded, understood what Li Nuo meant, and said: Among the direct descendants, the fourth brother Nangong Falcon and the sixth brother Nangong Qinxiong are the most suspect!

No matter who it is. The truth will emerge soon.

Li Nuo looked at the surging clouds in the sky again.

It will be dusk soon.

And on the street, those figures slowly disappeared under the sunset...

A few moments.

A disguised figure entered the teahouse.

It was Nangong Ziyu!

Li Nuo casually took out the [Turtle Shell] and started playing with it.

At the same time, the elegant room he was in seemed to disappear out of thin air, but no one suspected it.

The boy who walked by carrying tea looked confused for a while. He looked back and felt that he had forgotten something, but he could not recall it.

After just a short pause, he took the tea and left.

Zi'an, can you really find out the murderer of my uncle?

Nangong Ziyu asked hurriedly as soon as he entered the door.

Li Nuo did not answer directly: Your aunt also came to Chang'an a few days ago. Did she come to see you?

Nangong Ziyu shook his head and said, No. I have been staying on the mountain to study the Mo family's institutions. If I hadn't heard the news that my uncle was killed, I wouldn't have gone down the mountain in a hurry.

What is Qin Xiaolou doing recently? I haven't seen her for a long time.

Li Nuo thought of that figure who was as big as a kid.

She is still improving the sacred cow.

Nangong Ziyu smiled.

You can fly into the sky and escape to the sea, why do you still need to improve?

Li Nuo asked curiously.

Nangong Ziyu nodded: You know, Xiaolou pursues perfection.

Li Nuo smiled and then said: Nangong Ziyao, is he the son of your sixth uncle's family?

Nangong Ziyu nodded and said: He is my sixth uncle's son, but her biological mother passed away very early, and my sixth uncle also married soon. So his status as the legitimate son is a bit embarrassing. It was probably when he was about ten years old. , so I adopted him to my uncle. But no one expected that my uncle would have a son in old age, and gave birth to Nangong Zishuo...

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite.

Li Nuo was determined: Let's go to Nangong Mansion. The truth will soon come to light.

After a while, the group returned to Nangong's mansion.

Fat Nangong, are you keeping anyone in jail?

Li Nuo joked.

Nangong Zishuo's eyes were cold and he said, Except for a few people with limited mobility lying in the backyard, there is no one missing. Li Zian, it's your turn to fulfill your promise.

Okay, I'm going to find the murderer right now.

Li Nuo strode up, looked at the crowd, frowned and said, There are too many people, so all the maids and servants will stand aside.

Are you deaf? Why are you still standing there?

Nangong Zishuo shouted.

When everyone heard this, they all showed grateful expressions.

In this way, they have no suspicion.

Some even cried on the spot.

It's not easy.

Li Nuo looked at the dozen or so charming women in front of him, and said with a smile: Fat Nangong, these women can be considered your elders, are you willing to destroy them with your own hands?

Bullshit elder. Li Zian, you have also read the books of saints. Concubines have no right to inherit property. At best, they are just goods of my Nangong family.

Nangong Zishuo showed disdain.

Li Nuo nodded: The murderer is among you, so don't waste time. Use torture to extract confessions one by one.

As soon as he finished speaking, these concubines all looked pale and frightened.

Nangong Zishuo's eyes showed murderous intent: The Nangong family has never treated you badly, but you want to kill my father!

Among them, a woman with a round figure knelt down with a plop and said miserably: Young Master, you are wronged. Master is very good to us, how could we harm her?

Yes, Master, we sisters are all wronged.

The other women also followed suit and knelt down one after another.

So it's Mr. Wu An who framed you?

Nangong Zi Shuoyin said sadly.

The chubby woman suddenly pointed at Zhang and said hysterically: It's her, it must be her, she killed the master!

Mrs. Zhang on the side was in disbelief and said in a panic: Zhang Yumei, what nonsense are you talking about!

Don't think I don't know. You and your ex-husband's brother-in-law are still in private contact! It was you who plotted to kill the master and wanted to take away his property and elope!

You are so slanderous!

Zhang seemed a little incoherent.

The concubine said sinisterly: Please master, please be aware that this is the woman who drank that bowl of ginseng tea, so she had strength, and then she joined the adulterer to kill the master, and then pretended to hang herself!

Nangong Zishuo suppressed his murderous intent and looked at Mrs. Zhang: Have you ever drank that bowl of ginseng tea!

Zhang said bitterly: I did take a small sip, but it was just to taste the taste and the heat and cold.

Come here, take down the Zhang family!

Nangong Zishuo shouted loudly, and then said to the head of the Criminal Department present, Sir Zhang, I leave it to you how to interrogate.

The head of the Criminal Department glanced at Li Nuo and saw that he did not stop him, so he made a big move: Come here, take Ms. Zhang back to the prison of the Criminal Department.

However, is the truth really that simple?

Looking at the smile on Li Nuo's lips, Qin Fusu always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.