The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

The next morning.

After Sun Shaozong finished disposing of the last official document, he first rubbed his red eyes, and couldn't help but yawn greatly.

Yesterday, after the case was tried overnight, four shifts have passed. Seeing that Li is not far from dawn, Sun Shaozong also stopped the idea of ​​going home to rest. He simply stayed in the criminal justice department and worked hard to accumulate these days. The official business dealt with it seven or eighty-eight.

Now that he's done, he couldn't help feeling tired. He was wondering whether to go home directly, or take a nap in the yamen first, and talk about it when he got mixed up with the yamen. When he saw the curtain picked, Sun Chengye came in from outside, respectfully. Said: "Uncle Thirteen, I have drafted the notice. Let's see what needs to be improved."

As soon as Sun Shaozong heard this, he was busy and cheered up, took the notice and scanned it carefully.

The content of this notice is still related to the Fayuan Temple case.

Although the truth about the serial murder case has come to light, the ‘Van Sister’ matter has not been over yet. In addition to the three of Ji Nian, Ji Xian, and Ji Ji, several other monks are also suspected of being involved.

However, ‘suspected’ is after all ‘suspected’, and if you want to convict them, you still have to find the suffering master to come forward and testify.

But even if this kind of thing is left in later generations, there are a large number of people who choose to endure silently, unwilling to stand up and use the weapon of law to fight back. Ancient women are naturally even more worried.

In order to dispel the worries of the humiliated women, Sun Shaozong decided to do special affairs, allowing those women to come in front of the complaint, and only need to explain what happened, without revealing their identity.

Although in this way, there may be false accusations, but with Sun Shaozong's eyesight, few can succeed in front of him.

In fact, at the beginning, Sun Shaozong also thought about following the method of later generations, putting up an anonymous report box in front of the Shuntian Mansion gate, so that those women would not even need to go masked, so they naturally had fewer worries.

But then I thought about it carefully. These years, even men’s literacy rate is not high, let alone women who are discriminated against in education. Therefore, the report box is really useless right now.

But he said that Sun Shaozong checked the notice carefully, and saw that the words and sentences were much simpler enough to be word-of-mouth, and he nodded in satisfaction: "You have done this errand recently, but the more you do it, the more you have the experience. That's it. Ask someone to take a few copies and post them on the bulletin board near Fayuan Temple."

Sun Chengye nodded in response, but was not in a hurry to leave.

"how?"

Sun Shaozong said strangely: "You look like you, is it because you have encountered something embarrassing?"

"That's not true."

Sun Chengye shook his head quickly: "With two uncles taking care of him, what can I do with my nephew? But..."

After hesitating a little, he lowered his voice and said, "When chatting with Ting Yi last night, he said that the prince's case should not be involved too deeply. Even if there is any plan, he should know how to stop. , The truth of success and retreat."

Stop when you click and finish your work?

Sun Shaozong pondered silently for a while, and Fang nodded and said, "I know, you should go to a serious errand first."

When Sun Chengye said this, he also got rid of a piece of heart disease, so he bowed slightly and went to the Dongkua courtyard to find someone and transcribe the notice.

However, after watching him leave, Sun Shaozong couldn't calm down.

In fact, he is also considering how to withdraw from the Prince's Mansion. He didn't want to "get out of his work", but because he accidentally flattered him and got along too close to the Prince.

If this continues, I am afraid that the Sun family's wealth and life will be tied to the prince's chariot that lacks a barrel.

If the prince can succeed to the throne, it would be fine, but in case something happens again...

Thinking of these annoying things, Sun Shaozong couldn't sleep well in Yamen, so he decided to go home early. After eating and drinking enough, he hugged his wife and children to sleep together.

Thinking about it this way, Sun Shaozong walked out of the penalty officer and walked towards the gate of the palace.

Unexpectedly, halfway down the road, he ran into an opponent with Lin Delu who was hurried.

He had been instructed by Sun Shaozong to report the conclusion of the Fayuan Temple case to Jia Yucun, but seeing this rush, could it be that something happened again?

"grown ups."

Lin Delu hurried a few steps, stepped forward and bowed and said: "The humble post has just received the court's will from Fu Cheng. This year's autumn decision review will still be conducted in accordance with the rules and regulations, and there is no need to re-sentence."

This is really good news.

And in this way, he also had a reason to leave temporarily.

Sun Shaozong took the opportunity to confess to him and sorted out the case sentenced to be executed in the prison in July and filled it out on the original list of the Autumn Judgments, so that he could submit it to the Zhili Department of Prosecution at any time.

No words all the way.

But after returning to Sun's Mansion, he first got Zhao Zhongji's report, saying that after Jia Baoyu brought his nephew and hired Qian as a teacher, he was not in a hurry to leave. Now he is gossiping about his parents in Jia Yingchun's house.

Sun Shaozong took out his pocket watch and took a look. He saw that it was almost time for dinner, so he ordered Zhao Zhongji to set a table of wine and food, and when he returned to the house to say hello to Ruan Rong, he came over to accompany Baoyu to eat a few cups. Exhaust the friendship of the landlord.

Don't mention how Zhao Zhongji arrogant wine and dishes.

However, when Sun Shaozong returned to her small courtyard, she saw Qingwen sitting on the porch alone, holding a needle and dustpan in her hand, but she forgot to do any work that was not part of her mind.

Is this trying to pretend to be Wangfushi?

After Sun Shaozong paused for a while, he walked into the hall as if he hadn't seen him.

When I got inside, seeing Ruan Rong teasing her son with a rattle, Sun Shaozong jokingly stepped forward and took the mother and daughter into his arms. He rubbed his son's cheek with stubble a few times, and saw his disgusting look on his face. With Bai Shengsheng's little hands scratching around, he couldn't help laughing, and forgot to clean up all the troubles.

However, Ruan Rong took her mouth to the outside and said, "The lord who has lost his soul, can you see him? Yesterday I heard that the second master Bao was coming to our house. I didn't sleep well all night, so I sent him. When she went to deliver things to the lady, she deliberately avoided suspicion, and only sent it to the door before turning back."

"You said this awkwardness, why the **** did it come from?"

"I'm not afraid of her. I'm afraid that she will become sick with lovesickness. If you want to make a fuss, come to the master, and you won't have the thoughts, you can send it back to the second master Bao as soon as possible. Inexplicably take care of the relationship."

If possible, Sun Shaozong is naturally unwilling to take care of the relationship for nothing, but if Jia Baoyu dared to hide Qingwen from Madam Wang, how could she be sent over?

But now that Ruan Rong said so, he had no choice but to replied indiscriminately: "I happen to have a few drinks with Brother Bao later. I will ask at that time to see what he thinks."

Ruan Rong did not continue to struggle with this problem, turned her face away from the bed, took the red post, shook it at Sun Shaozong, and said: "This is a post from Young Master Liu to You's family. Turned this post around, saying that it was for the second master to help choose a suitable day."

Seeing what Old Niang You meant, I was thinking of letting myself be a middle-aged person. In the future, it would be equivalent to half more of You Sanjie's maiden family.

There are no outsiders on the left and right. Sun Shaozong will naturally not refuse. He flipped through the post after taking the invitation and chose a recent day: "Just the sixth day of September, the weather is neither cold nor hot, it is suitable for lively activities. Have a happy event."

Ruan Rong made a mark on the post, and the two chatted a few more words before Sun Shaozong took a bite on his son's face and left the backyard reluctantly.

In the front hall, most of the food has been laid out.

Not long after, Jia Baoyu also walked in with a smile, and said, "Second brother is investigating a series of bizarre cases, and he has free time to play with the jade feet of a beautiful woman. It's really a happy life!"

As soon as I heard this, I knew that Baoyu was joking about yesterday's matter of pinching the mandarin duck's ankle.

Sun Shaozong immediately glared, and said, "Well, brother, I have solved all the strange cases here, but where is my clothes?"

Mentioning'clothes', Jia Baoyu's complexion suddenly turned weird. He hesitated for a while, but turned off the topic, and said with curiosity: "What is a piece of clothing? Second brother quickly tell me about the Fayuan Temple chain. Who is the murderer of the strange case!"

When Sun Shaozong looked at him, he was wondering about his appearance, could it be said that the person who stole the thing was actually not the one who had to use it by his side?

But that dress is not a rare thing. The maids around Baoyu, who are not the masters who have eaten it before, how can they be interested in an ordinary dress?

Besides, can a woman wear her clothes?

Is it possible to steal it and use it as a quilt?

Suspicious in his heart, Sun Shaozong first briefly told Jia Baoyu about the Fayuan Temple.

Baoyu initially wanted to change the subject, but when he heard the twists and turns, he was amazed. He shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, I don't have a reputation. Otherwise, I will have a part-time job under the hands of my second brother. Will you be able to witness the demeanor of your second brother in solving the crime?"

"What are you afraid of if you don't have a fame? Will it be enough for the exam next year?" Sun Shaozong smiled: "If you can pass the exam next year, I will allow you to put the name of a master with me, and then don't say anything. Watching me solve the case on the spot, I said that I would never have the opportunity to lead a team to investigate the case alone."

Jia Baoyu heard this, the goose egg's face was glowing, and he was about to pat his chest to make sure that he would be a talented talent, but when he heard Sun Shaozong's words, he laughed and said: "But you even lost something in your yard. I can’t find out why, I’m afraid it’s still far from an independent investigation.”

"Who said I didn't check it out?!"

Where did Baoyu have been subjected to such a violent general method, he immediately jumped and said, "The clothes were really stolen by Xiaohong! It was the little maid in our hospital, when Ma Daopo was poisoned, and Qingwen served me in the medicinal bath together. The one!"

"But right now she has reached the second sister-in-law of Lian, and I don't know what her purpose is for stealing the second brother's clothes, so I didn't say it clearly!"

His clothes were actually stolen by Lin Hongyu!

But what is the purpose of her doing this?

Was it a plot on his own, or was it instigated by others?

Although it was just a piece of clothing, it was unclear about the purpose of the other party, but Sun Shaozong was unavoidable in his heart.

But when they said that the two had chatted a few more about solving the case, Jia Baoyu suddenly twisted, hesitated and stopped.

What's going on here today?

All of them presented this look.

Sun Shaozong pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "You and I are family friends, and now we are relatives. If you have anything to say, Brother Bao, just say it straight, why are you hesitating like this?"

"Actually... it's not really a big deal."

Baoyu scratched his head quite embarrassedly: "The second brother's mansion continues to be happy. I heard that the second brother got the secret recipe for childbirth from Qianxiang Country, but I don't know... but I don't know whether the second brother will cut love? "

Cut love?

Sun Shaozong’s secret recipe for childbirth is hung under his hips, but where is he willing to give it up? !

But to say no, isn't Jia Yingchun's pregnancy showing up?

"This one……"

Sun Shaozong hesitated and said: "The secret recipe for seeking a child, I really have one here, but at your age, I am afraid that you don't need the secret recipe for seeking a child, right?"

Jia Baoyu is only fourteen years old now. Although he has had a taste of it with the maids, is it too early to ask for a secret recipe for childbirth?

"Naturally not for me!"

Jia Baoyu hurriedly shook his hand like a rattle. After turning around and cautiously looking out the door, he made sure that there was no one on the left and right, then lowered his voice and said, "Actually, this is what the palace meant. Recently..."

But it turned out that Emperor Guangde got the advice of King Zhongshun, and he was ready to continue his efforts to give birth to a son, so as not to fall into the hands of others.

Therefore, among the many concubines in the palace, I selected some who have a good **** and a strong body. Of course, the appearance and body are also standard. After all, Emperor Guangde is in his 50s, and he is usually overworked. , Without a little excitement, how could it be so easy to optimise the sky?

After this screening, the good concubine Jia Yuanchun stood out and became one of the four ‘seeded players’.

We must know that Emperor Guangde was greedy for power but not satiful. He rarely favored many concubines other than the queen. Now suddenly there is such a great opportunity to fall on his head. How can Jia Yuanchun not grasp it firmly? !

So yesterday, someone specially sent a letter to the family, saying that it is better to find some secret recipes for giving birth to a son without taking medicine. Otherwise, it will be counterproductive, and it will be too much to regret.

After receiving this ‘good news’, the Rongguo Mansion immediately held a family meeting. Everyone brainstormed a lot of recipes, but none of them were really reliable.

At this time, some people thought of Sun Shaozong's head~www.wuxiaspot.com~. After all, in order to borrow the seed, the cheap brother did not little publicity, and his brother got the secret recipe for giving birth to a son in Qianxiang Country.

But Sun Shaozong heard this, but he decided in his heart to keep a certain distance with the prince. After all, once Emperor Guangde gave birth to a son, he must abdicate and let the prince abdicate. Then he will be **** with the prince too tightly, and maybe he will stay with the prince. They were thrown idle together.

"Then what..."

After making the decision, seeing Baoyu still waiting for his own response, Sun Shaozong hesitated a little and said: "The prescription can be given to you, but it is difficult to say that my prescription is not effective. It is logical that both men and women must be involved. Just be healthy."

Baoyu asked clearly that this prescription was just doing some strange actions and didn't need to take drugs, and immediately said that no matter what the result was, the Rongguo Mansion would be grateful.

Reluctantly, Sun Shaozong had to transcribe the original set of Yoga Atlas to him.

In other words...

Imagining the majestic concubine, stretching her thighs and doing those shameful movements, it feels quite sensational.