After Zhang Muqing was released, he carried the package and walked out of the city.
He just found a hundred taels of silver notes and a few taels of broken silver in the package, which should have been left by Li Qingning.
Before leaving, Yang Qingyuan also gave him a fifty-tael silver note and a ten-tael silver note.
The home in Cuihua Mountain has been abandoned for a while and needs to be taken care of. The ten taels are the salary from Dali Temple, and the fifty taels are Yang Qingyuan's personal sponsorship.
Zhang Muqing bought some daily necessities along the road, then bought some rice noodles and some meat, rented an ox cart and drove towards Cuihua Mountain.
What he didn't realize was that there were two groups of people following him behind him.
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In Dali Temple, Yang Qingyuan is deploying plans.
"Now that Zhang Muqing is not dead, but I am just fined him with silver to pay for his crime, Wen Jie must be unwilling to do so! There will definitely be follow-up actions!"
As soon as Yang Qingyuan finished speaking, a group of people were looking at him curiously.
Who is Zhang Muqing? !
"Uh... Zhang Muqing is Zhang San. I just invited him to join Dali Temple. He is now an intern of Dali Temple. After attending the Criminal Law School, he will officially join Dali Temple!"
Everyone in the study room and in the meeting were all interested in Zhang Muqing. It seemed that Zhang Muqing was not an easy person to be able to gain Yang Qingyuan's attention and personally recruit him into Dali Temple.
Yang Qingyuan looked at the slightly crowded study room and decided to set up a conference room in Dali Temple. Although the number of people in Dali Temple expanded, the number of middle and high-level people was also increasing.
Now that we are having a meeting in Yang Qingyuan's study, we can no longer sit still.
This is because the heads of the Mingqiu, Chahao and Prison Departments are not here.
In the Ming and Qiu Dynasties, Di Zhiyuan, the head of the department, was out on official business, patrolling the counties, and looking for evidence of the wrongdoings of Wenjie and his son.
Song Huifu, the head of the Chahao Division, has gone back to his room to rest after the autopsy was completed!
As for the prison chief, Ye Jianhan, he was following Zhang Muqing at the moment.
Ye Jianhan is an old tool! Just enough steamed buns and enough fruit wine!
"Sir, what you mean is that Wen Jie will still attack Zhang San...er Zhang Muqing?!"
Ji Yaohua is skeptical.
The Wen Pojun case had just been concluded, and Zhang Muqing had just been released from Dali Temple. If something happened at this time, any fool would think that Wen Jie was responsible!
Wouldn't Wen Jie be like this? !
Not only Ji Yaohua, but everyone present felt that Wen Jie was not like this.
After all, he had fought with Wenjie once in Jingzhao Mansion last night. This Wenjie was so cunning that he completely subverted the image of ordinary military commanders that everyone in Dali Temple had.
"Wen Jie actually doesn't care if we guess this."
Yang Qingyuan shook his head and explained, "You have seen before that there are dead men like Wen Laifu in the Wen Mansion, and Wen Jie is related to the remnants of the 'Judge Scissors'. He can kill Zhang Muqing without having to do anything himself." !”
"That was also his instigation?! Why can't we blame him?!"
It was Liu Wangshu's first time to attend a meeting in Dali Temple, and he did not know enough about the affairs of the court.
Ji Yaohua smiled proudly, it was time to show her true skills.
"Nvxia Liu doesn't know something! This court is no better than Jianghu and needs to follow rules. Wenjie is the court's General Zuotunwei, a third-rank official. Without conclusive evidence, we can't do anything to get him!"
"At that time, he pushed back and said that he had no knowledge and that his subordinates acted recklessly in order to avenge the young master. At most, he could be convicted of being lax in serving his subordinates. For someone with a false title like Wen Jie For officials, it’s not painful or itchy.”
Liu Wangshu suddenly felt that he was suppressed by Ji Yaohua's IQ. He looked helplessly at Yang Qingyuan, blinking his eyes, wanting to ask him for help.
Seeing Liu Wangshu's expression at this moment, Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart. The unparalleled Liu Nvxia also had such moments.
"However, I actually don't care whether I can catch evidence that Wen Jie intended to kill Zhang Muqing."
As soon as Yang Qingyuan opened his mouth, everyone in Dali Temple was confused.
The two people who know the most about politics in Dali Temple are not here, so the remaining people naturally don't understand Yang Qingyuan's intentions.
"Actually, whether Wen Pojun can be brought to justice doesn't depend on us at all, but on Zhiyuan, Brother Xunhuan, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate."
Even if Dali Temple investigates Wen Pojun's case, and the evidence is conclusive and irrefutable, the most it can do is that Wenjie paid for the murder or that his subordinates were lax. It is difficult to shake Wenjie's foundation. If he wants to kill him on this crime It is almost impossible to have a third-grade Zuotunwei general.
But what Di Zhiyuan and the Metropolitan Procuratorate are investigating is not that simple.
According to the intelligence from Liumen, Shenhou Mansion and Dali Temple itself, both Wenjie and his son had a taste for beauty. They had harmed a large number of women over the years, but there was no real evidence.
This is the real killing move used to deal with Wen Jie.
The purpose of what Dali Temple is doing now is to firmly attract Wen Jie's attention and buy time and opportunities for Di Zhiyuan and the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
"Gentlemen! Although the Wen Pojun case has come to an end, Wen Jie will not let it go. From today on, the anti-theft and public information divisions will alternately deploy defenses in Zhangjiacun at the foot of Cuihua Mountain."
"All those involved in the ambush must disguise themselves. Their whereabouts must not be exposed, and they will be summoned regularly by spirit-wind pigeons!"
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After Yang Qingyuan finished assigning tasks, he and everyone in the meeting stood up.
“I will obey Jun’s order!!”
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It's night, in Wen Mansion.
Wen Jie got up from an embroidered couch and dressed. There was also a charming woman lying on the bed, but her body was covered with scars at this time.
The violence and anger in Wen Jie's heart could only be temporarily suppressed in this way.
He was over sixty years old and had only one son. He originally wanted to kill Zhang San, a pariah, to avenge Wen Pojun.
But he didn't expect that Yang Qingyuan and Li Chengguang, the old and the young, would join forces to fight against him! Forcibly save that untouchable!
Murder is a serious crime and life for life is a matter of course.
But Yang Qingyuan only sentenced Zhang San to a prison sentence, and he could pay for his crime with money.
What is the difference between this and acquittal? !
Since the court cannot give me justice, I will seek justice for my son myself.
Wen Jie then walked out of the room. Wen Wangcai, a scholar who had been trained since childhood, was waiting at the door of the room.
"master!"
Wen Wangcai didn't say much, he just said a simple courtesy.
"Go deal with the people inside!"
Wen Wangcai didn't question it at all, but after Wen Jie went out, he turned around and entered the room.
Wenjie left alone.
But there was a sound of panic in the room.
"What are you going to do?! I am the young master of Wen Mansion..."
Then there was no sound anymore, only a sound of painful struggle came from the room.
But Wen Jie paid no attention to the movement in the room and walked forward with an astonishing murderous intent in his eyes.
"The young master is dead! What do you want the young madam to do?!"
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ps: Today I want to be the third update beast. I want to update 6,000 words, so I will set the flag here.
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