The corridor on the second floor was suddenly filled with people.
Many people heard the exclamations outside and walked out of the private room to see what was going on.
Fengyuan pulled Wen Jin back and directed his men: "Go and ask what's going on!"
He frowned again and told Wen Jin, "You are the princess, don't step forward rashly in this kind of matter!"
Wen Jin glanced at him, "When have I ever been reckless?"
"The first time we met, when you were saving people in the hospital." Fengyuan said immediately.
Wen Jin: "..."
Fengyuan sighed, "Forget it...
"Come here, first go and see who is injured? Is the injury serious? Come and report it quickly!"
Wen Jin's back tensed slightly.
Fengyuan was right. When she heard the loud bang and someone shouting... her first reaction was: Was anyone injured? Does it require rescue?
Her body's reaction was even faster than her brain's.
She had already rushed downstairs...if Feng Yuan hadn't pulled her back.
"Master Jin, you have a heart of a Bodhisattva." Song Tao looked at her and said with a smile.
Bodhisattva-hearted?
Wen Jin didn't think so.
This is just a physical instinct that has been trained in hospitals and the military for a long time.
Just like a firefighter who hears a siren, his first reaction is to put on protective clothing and rush to put out the fire as quickly as possible without thinking twice.
Saving people is like putting out a fire.
"Return to the master, the man has fallen to death..."
Wen Jin's face tightened and he stood up suddenly.
Fengyuan grabbed her clothes and continued to ask, "Who is it?"
"In the private room on the second floor, there are a group of young men and students from Chongwen Academy... These young people are actually recruiting prostitutes to the first floor in broad daylight...
"It seems that two young men got into an argument over a courtesan, and the quarrel became more and more violent. One of the young men pushed the other down the stairs, and the man fell to his death."
Fengyuan glanced at Wen Jin.
"Is this kind of person worth saving?"
Wen Jin frowned and glared at him, "We don't know the whole picture, so we won't judge."
Fengyuan snorted softly, "Be tough!"
After learning that the man had fallen to death and it was because of a conflict with a prostitute... Wen Jin sat down again.
She was now certain that it had nothing to do with her eldest brother.
First of all, the eldest brother is no longer a student of Chongwen Academy.
Secondly, since he had a leg problem, he has stopped associating with those dandy young men.
Wen Jin, relieved, was too lazy to deal with Song Tao's increasingly interested observations.
"Is there a back door on the first floor? I'll take the first step." Wen Jin said.
"I can't leave!" the boy explained, "Because there was a life-threatening lawsuit, the first floor was afraid of taking responsibility, so they locked the front and back doors of the building and reported it to the official.
"No one is allowed to leave until the government comes."
Wen Jin nodded. He was quite experienced in handling the first floor.
Since she couldn't leave, she sat down and sipped tea and cold dishes.
The food on the first floor tastes good, especially today's cold dishes, so it's not a waste of time.
"I met Mr. Jin twice and bumped into the government twice. What kind of fate is this?" Song Tao stared at Wen Jin with a half-smile but not a smile.
Who is this ironic about?
Ban Xia Feng Chun has endured it again and again!
At this time, even Banxia, who had always been expressionless, had a slightly angry look on his face.
Wen Jin nodded, "That's true. Next time I go out, I must take a good look at the almanac."
Song Tao was slightly startled.
Feng Yuan couldn't help but smile.
Song Tao still wants to tease Wen Jin?
Even he never took advantage of Wen Jin.
"The government is here," the boy at the door opened the door and said into the private room, "The people from Jingzhao Mansion and the Ministry of Punishment are here together!"
The voice of the governor of Jingzhao Mansion came through the crack in the door of the private room.
"Wen Shengjun, Treasurer Wen...can you admit to the recommendation?"
When Wen Jin heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
"Did I hear wrong?"
Banxia and Fengchun also looked stunned.
"Go take a look, little man!" Fengchun said.
But Banxia moved faster than her, and the two of them left the private room one after another.
Wen Jin wanted to see it in person... Did she hear her eldest brother's name?
How come my eldest brother is having sex with a prostitute in broad daylight? And pushed someone downstairs and fell to death?
Song Tao calmly took a sip of wine.
The reactions of Wen Jin's master and servant all fell into his eyes. He was thoughtful and suddenly raised his fingers at the people around him.
He gave a few instructions in the ears of his entourage, and his entourage quietly retreated.
Not long after, I came back in spring and mid-summer.
There was no expression on Banxia's face, but people who knew her well could see that the muscles on her face were tense, and she was obviously not in a relaxed mood.
Fengchun looked obviously unhappy.
"Son..."
Fengchun knelt down next to Wen Jin and whispered, "Young Master Wen was drinking with some old classmates and current peers. Unexpectedly, Wang Rong, the son of the Minister of Justice, called a brothel oiran to accompany the wine. …
"At the banquet, Wang Rong deliberately humiliated the oiran, and his words and actions were excessive. Young Master Wen couldn't stand it, so he stopped him.
"Unexpectedly, the two of them started to quarrel and even got into a push... Young Master Wen accidentally pushed Wang Rong down...
"Then Wang Rong is also unlucky. Why did he hit his head on the corner of the table... At this height, he would not have died..."
Fengchun sighed, unable to conceal his frustration.
Wen Jin nodded... her intuition told her that something was fishy, and it was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
"What about Big Brother now?" Wen Jin asked.
"Everyone in that room was taken away for questioning. Young Master Wen was escorted back by people from the Criminal Department," Fengchun said.
Wen Jin's face tightened...and he stood up immediately.
"The person who died was the son of the Minister of Punishment, and now the eldest brother has been captured by the people of the Punishment Department..."
What if the Minister of Punishment takes the opportunity to vent his anger and avenge his private revenge, and takes action against his elder brother without waiting to find out the truth...
Isn't that the big brother who is like a sheep in a tiger's mouth?
"Don't be anxious, Mr. Jin!" Song Tao suddenly said, "What a coincidence, I have some friendship with the governor of Jingzhao Mansion and the Minister of Justice, so I have heard something about this. Although Treasurer Wen has Impulsiveness is a fault, but it is definitely not intentional murder.
"This case can be sentenced to a harsh sentence, but it can also be given a lighter sentence. How to judge is very important... Can I help you?"
Wen Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Tao, "Conditions?"
Song Tao laughed, and even the smile on his fair face looked cold and evil, "Young Master Jin, please be happy. I'll take a step back and divide it into nine points, one for you and nine for me. And I'll help you fish out the eldest young master of the Wen family as soon as possible. How about that?"
Wen Jin looked at him deeply and sneered, "Thank you. No need to bother."
After saying that, she got up and left the private room with others.
There are people from the yamen outside, asking the guests in each private room, what did they hear? What do you see?
Seeing Wen Jin coming out, people from the Yamen also came forward to ask.
Banxia showed her waist card and said, "People from Prince Huai's Mansion. We are far apart, so we didn't hear or see him."
Prince Huai's Mansion and Treasurer Wen are related.
Seeing that they were not causing trouble, the Yamen was eager to register them and let them go.
As soon as Wen Jin walked out of the first floor, he saw Chang Bai and Wen Yuanjie approaching anxiously.
"Miss! The young master was taken away by people from the Yamen! What should we do?" Chang Bai was so anxious that he almost cried.
Wen Jin nodded, "I was about to inquire... By the way, my father is both the Minister of the Sixth Ministry of Justice. He and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment should be familiar with each other. When you go back to the Wen family, ask my father to clear the air, so as not to call Big Brother before finding out the truth. Suffering in prison.”
