A murder occurred in Xie Ting's private residence. The entire residence was sealed by the Shuntian Prefecture and was temporarily detained by the government. No one is allowed to enter without the order of the Shuntian Prefecture.
Violators will be punished.
Shuntian Mansion.
It is majestic, with officials stationed there, a huge grievance drum set aside, and the two stone lions at the door particularly majestic and majestic.
"Who is coming!"
A woman in white walks up the steps.
"In the important place of Shuntian Mansion, all the idle people are waiting to leave quickly!" the official said with authority.
Ye Jinxiao raised his eyes, glanced at the plaque above the main entrance, and said softly: "On bail pending trial."
He took out an identity jade plaque from his sleeve.
The official recognized it at a glance.
This kind of jade plaque from Prince Yu's Mansion.
This person is Princess Yu!
His attitude was slightly more respectful: "I wonder who Princess Yu wants to bail out?"
"The woman arrested half an hour ago was involved in a murder in a private house, Chun Jing."
"this……"
The official was suddenly in a dilemma.
According to Nanyuan Laws, there are indeed provisions for bail pending trial and bail. According to Princess Yu's status, she is indeed qualified to provide guarantee for suspects.
"Princess Yu doesn't know something. This person has just been captured and brought to justice. The autopsy is still being done over there, the officials are investigating, and the master is taking notes. According to the rules, this matter must be completed one by one before he can be released on bail pending trial."
It's almost dusk now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to finish my work today.
"Please also ask Princess Yu to come back tomorrow."
Ye Jinxiao raised his eyes, naturally he would not forcefully make things difficult for others.
"Excuse me, are the criminal case files from about ten years ago in Shuntian Mansion? How can I make a proposal?"
The official was puzzled.
Why did Princess Yu suddenly ask this?
Just as he was puzzled, he saw Princess Yu taking out a banknote with a very large denomination and stuffing it into his lapel. He was stunned for a moment.
Fifty taels!
A year's worth of monthly gifts for him!
He immediately collected the banknote and showed a dog-legged smile:
"The criminal case files of major cities are kept in the county governor's offices in various places, and the criminal case files of the Imperial City are kept in Shuntian Mansion."
"By the way, the general case files are in Shuntian Mansion. If it involves officials or politics, the case files of such special persons are kept in Dali Temple. Only with the approval from above can the proposal be made."
When you get the benefit, you can talk about everything you know.
After Ye Jinxiao understood it, he said quietly: "I heard there was chaos in the prison, and that Chunjing is mine..."
"I understand, I understand! Please rest assured, Princess Yu, that woman will not lose even a hair before she is convicted!"
"That would be perfect."
Ye Jinxiao left and went directly to Dali Temple.
Chunjing's father's surname is Lu. Nine years ago, his home was confiscated and he was exiled for being involved in a case. The case files should be kept in Dali Temple. Now Chunjing is looking for evidence and wants to overturn the case for her father.
Speaking of which, Xie Ting's death was originally directed at her. Chun Jing was at most guilty of breaking into a private house, but now he had to bear the consequences of his death.
Not only did she have to fish out Chunjing, she also had to try her best to bring out her father's case file.
Ye Jinxiao lowered his head in thought and arrived at Dali Temple half an hour later.
Dali Temple is the highest and most majestic jail in the country for hearing cases. It is equivalent to the modern Supreme Court. Cases from all over the country can be heard directly by Dali Temple.
This place is heavily guarded and extremely majestic.
The guards in uniform brown uniforms held swords and walked in and out quickly. Their figures were sharp and their goals were clear. They went about their duties vigorously and resolutely. The whole body exuded a solemn and solemn atmosphere, which was cold and cold. People dare not approach this place easily.
In the evening, the value is changed, and a group of people take the value.
Several men in official robes walked out together, chatting about official business.
One of them suddenly saw Ye Jinxiao:
"Yun Xian, look at that, isn't that your sister?"
"Weiwei is here?"
A man about twenty-twenty-twenty-three years old looked up. He was dressed in white robes, with a fair face and a gentle look. In a cold and ruthless place like Dali Temple, he was as gentle as a ray of sunshine.
However, when he saw the woman's appearance clearly, his pretty brows wrinkled:
"why you?"
Ye Jinxiao!
Ye Jinxiao chuckled, took out the candy in his sleeve, and peeled off the candy coating unhurriedly.
"When it comes to my sister, the first thing that comes to mind when Master Ye is Yun Weiwei."
"Why, I, the eldest daughter who is your direct descendant, can't get into your eyes?"
Ye Yunxian's eyes suddenly sank.
Back then, when my father was still a scholar who was struggling to take exams, my mother accompanied him without any regrets, gave birth to three sons for him, and worked hard without complaint. Only then did my father become the number one scholar in high school and now the official Taifu.
But the Xie family came out halfway.
Relying on the wealth and power of her mother's family, she took away her mother's position as the head wife.
He, his eldest brother, and his third brother were all older than Ye Jinxiao, but they had to bear the status of "concubine" and watch the expressions of the mother and daughter every day.
"What are you here for?"
"I want a case file that was sealed nine years ago."
"Haha, are you talking to me in a commanding tone?" Ye Yunxian sneered.
Now, he lives in Dali Temple and is responsible for collecting case files, issuing sentences and stamping them. Any proposal must go through his hands.
It's a pity that he won't help Ye Jinxiao.
"Tsk, Mr. Ye, when you drink water, don't forget the well digger. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. Could it be that you have read the books of sages in vain these years?"
Ye Jinxiao ate the candy lazily and narrowed his eyes sweetly.
"Don't forget how you got this official position. You are a loser who failed to pass the exam for seven years. No wonder you are your father's biological child."
"It turns out it's hereditary."
"you!"
Ye Yunxian was furious, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
"Ye Jinxiao, stop talking nonsense here!"
"My grandfather gave you more than 200,000 taels of silver. Now I want to mention an old case file. You..."
"nonsense!!"
"Back then, I was the one who passed the exam for the position of Temple Prime Minister! I was the one who passed the exam myself!!"
Ye Yunxian jumped up angrily, startling several colleagues next to him who stood a few steps with different expressions.
They had heard a little bit about what happened back then.
The second young master of the Taifu Mansion has been reading poetry and books since he was a child, just to gain fame and get ahead like his father, but he failed the exam for seven consecutive years.
Five years ago, he suddenly succeeded in one fell swoop and became a dark horse to break out of the siege. He jumped to the sixth rank of officialdom and served as the Prime Minister of Dali Temple. It can be said that his future is bright.
I heard that the matchmaker almost broke through the threshold of the Taifu Mansion that year.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Ye’s official position was bought with more than 200,000 taels of silver...
Ye Jinxiao frowned and wiped the saliva from his face: "Why are you so excited? Did it hurt your feet?"
"you you!"
Ye Yunxian pointed at her angrily, and then he realized that he had reacted violently, and his colleagues around him were looking at him strangely.
Suddenly I felt out of breath.
"Don't make trouble for your Xie family in front of me. You are just a low-class businessman. Apart from some money, what's the merit?"
"Since I took up my position, I have been conscientious and conscientious in my work. I have restrained myself and returned to etiquette. Don't try to ruin my reputation!"
He straightened his waist and read every word:
"You want to propose a proposal from Dali Temple without my seal, it's just a dream!"
Ye Yunxian stepped forward, looked at the 'sister' in front of him with disgust, and whispered, "Ye Jinxiao, don't you like to use your power to bully others, are you very arrogant?"
"Didn't you rely on your medical skills to deliberately put on airs and refuse to treat your third brother?"
"How about this, you heal the third brother's leg, kneel down and apologize to him, admit the despicable things you did five years ago, and I will stamp the proposal for you. How about it?"
Ha ha!
He sneered, bumped her shoulders away, and left with his colleagues laughing.
Ye Jinxiao stood sideways and rubbed the painful shoulder blade, without much emotion on his face.
When asking for money, say money is sweet.
I don't want money anymore, I think money is dirty and vulgar, and it will ruin my reputation.
I have seen Ye Muchen's face before, and when I saw Ye Yunxian today, the Ye family's face was really thicker than the last.
