After weighing the pros and cons, Su Shijie immediately knew what to do.

Huangfu Jingchen saw that Su Shijie had sweat falling on his forehead, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. Some people really didn’t cry without seeing the coffin. There must be many local officials like Wang Kuoshan, such as the emperor. Grandpa Huang was in the capital, with the sky high and the emperor far away, and his ears were hard to hear, and it would be hard to see. If this continues, it would be hard to see, but they were all the people of Nanxia!

He took out the silk book and account book, smiled slightly, and said, "I saw that Yuqing County has a good landscape. I wanted to travel, but what I saw in front of me was the cruel and tyrannical darkness of Wang Kuang Mountain. What I heard in my ears was the tragic situation of Wang Kuang Mountain fish and meat people. Even if a woman is evil, she will cover the sky with one hand. Lord Wang, you are really a good method!"

Wang Kuoshan felt that the young man's face, like a banished immortal, looked like a hell Shura. He bullied the other party at a young age and thought that he was cautious in his actions and had no big handles. Moreover, there were many people in the capital, and some people would run for him and there would be no trouble. However, this young man was so meticulous that he cut off his retreat.

His face turned gray, but he said with malice: "The prince is such a good method. My daughter has vision. It's a pity that she has fewer methods. Otherwise, if you become the minister under her, Wang will be in peace even if he dies!"

Huangfu Jingchen's face was slightly cold. He didn't take this provocation and malice to heart, but said lightly: "If I didn't go deep into the tiger's den, I really couldn't hold these two things in my hand. Wang Kuoshan, you don't know this account book, but you must be familiar with this silk book!"

Wang Hushan's pupils shrank, staring at Huangfu Jingchen's hands tightly. His lips trembled. He wanted to say anything, but he couldn't say a word.

Yue Zhengrong laughed and said, "It turns out that Prince Jing did not hesitate to take risks in order to find the evidence of Wang Kuoshan's crime. The prince is really brave and wise, which makes Yue admire him!"

When Wang Kushan saw the silk book, the light that had already existed in his eyes completely disappeared, like death.

He bribed too many times and accepted too many bribes. If he didn't record it, how could he remember it with his brain alone?

The people who want to bribe have different preferences. Some like gold, silver and jewelry, some like calligraphy, painting and antiques, some like Qin, like beauties, and some like quirks, and they love those handsome young men... He also needs to remember them one by one, not make mistakes or miss them, so he has this silk book.

Originally, this silk book was hidden very secretly, and he recorded every stroke and stroke by himself, without making any fake hands. No one except him knew it.

But now, it appears in the hands of this prince.

I guess the prince saw the matter of the black jade Pixiu in the silk book.

Where can he have a chance?

Su Shijie's face was also pale. It turned out that there were more important things than just the evidence.

This Wang Kuoshan has caused him a lot.

Digging, digging deeper, you have to dig out all the things Wang Kuoshan has done and make up for the mistakes!

The same person who looked dead was also Qin, the account book, this bastard, actually had the account book!

He knew in his mind that if he had an account book, what he had taken, used and enjoyed from Wang Kuoshan over the years would have to be recorded and recorded everywhere without missing out. Even if he was the son-in-law of Grand Tutor Zhao, how should he cover up in front of iron evidence?

The next trial became very smooth. Huangfu Jingchen saw that Yue Zhengrong and Su Shijie were harmonious on the surface, but in fact they were not in dealing with it in their hearts. He handed over the silk book to Yue Zhengrong. Of course, Su Shijie verified the account book.

The relevant people in the county magistrate's mansion were soon taken down by Yue Zhengrong and were imprisoned. They were only convicted after one by one.

The captured "servants" and the women who Wang Kushan used to train and use him to advance to the ranks, they all sent people to send them home one by one.

Miss Wang, who was arrogant and blessed in the county magistrate's mansion, certainly did not escape the fate of being imprisoned. Yue Zhengrong also went to see Wang Wan'er in particular. He wanted to know what kind of woman could do such bold, shameless, vicious and cruel things.

When he saw Wang Wan'er, Yue Zhengrong shook his head and sighed: "A woman has an ordinary appearance and can be compensated for it after birth. She can replenish her qi, her swords and her qi, and her wisdom will replenish her qi... No matter which one is used to replenish her, she will have a beauty. But if her heart is dark and her face is thick, everything will be ruined!"

Huangfu Jingchen asked Yan Nan to stay. Before the capital sent someone, Yan Nan was there to prevent Su Shijie from having any bad thoughts again.

Huangfu Jingchen went to a place.

Yizhuang.

Master Xing asked someone to throw three corpses into the mass grave.

However, Yue Zhengrong's people surrounded the mansion and before they could throw them away, they all sent them to the charity village.

In the charity village, there are only a small number of coffins with corpses, some newly dead, a wooden board covered with a piece of white cloth, which can be stored for several days.

When Huangfu Jingchen walked into the yard of Yizhuang, the sky was a little gloomy, and the wind blew the branches and rustled. People were walking in front of them. A small whirlwind rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground and blew in strands, as if something was following his feet.

Huangfu Jingchen's eyes were not squinting.

In the innermost part of the house is a row of coffins, five or six.

Nearby, there are wooden boards lined up.

On each wooden board, a dead body lay.

With a blanket of white cloth, they are their temporary residence.

If there are relatives, they will deal with it themselves. If there are no relatives and their origins are unknown, they will be verified and recorded in the book. After 10 days and half a month, the government will send someone to deal with it and be buried in peace.

Huangfu Jingchen unveiled the white cloth.

The first one, no!

The second one, no!

It was not until the seventh time that he saw the person he wanted to find.

The man who had been cut twice on his face was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable. He still had two points similar to Xia Wenjin, and he was wearing the same outfit that Xia Wenjin wore before.

Huangfu Jingchen looked at the corpse quietly, his expression dark and unclear.

Finally, he bent down and began to test it!

Looking at it inch by inch, it was indeed the corpse of the young man, and his height and figure were similar to Xia Wenjin.

Huangfu Jingchen's lips were pursed tightly, and everything in front of him seemed to tell him that Xia Wenjin was really dead. The boy who had plotted against him, teased him, embarrassed him, embarrassed him, annoyed and hated him; the boy who changed his face thirty-six times a day, shameless, and loved money as his life, really died under someone else's knife?

Huangfu Jingchen's mind was a little blank. For a moment, he couldn't even think.

After a moment, he suddenly covered the white cloth.

Although Jianzhi told him that he should believe it, he still didn't believe it was Xia Wenjin!

It’s not because I didn’t find the jade pendant!

He just doesn't believe it!

He left the county magistrate's office and continued to walk north.

How could that quirky boy die so easily and die so unhappy?
Chapter completed!