Jiang Wuji naturally wouldn't really show off.
Who is not a person who cherishes his life?
Lying in bed, I wanted to relax my mind and body and think about countermeasures.
It's not impossible to consider a female thief now.
Maybe he could find out something if he was in the light and she was in the dark.
As long as he can survive this calamity, wouldn't he enjoy being a copywriter in the future?
Besides, even if you wear these clothes, how can you live up to the Dali law if you don’t marry ten wives?
What is polygamy, what the hell is polygamy...
Seeing Jiang Wuji regaining his energy, the female thief took out a small white pill from her waist.
"This medicine can temporarily suppress the toxicity in your body. Don't think that you are fine now. If an attack occurs, you will die suddenly on the spot. Gods will not be able to save you!"
"Don't worry, I will give you the antidote after the matter is completed."
Jiang Wuji had nothing to say about the female thief's bad faith.
It stands to reason that she should have given herself the antidote last night, but the result was that the little sow was wearing a hood, one set after another.
"Hero, you..."
"Stop calling me a heroine. If someone hears me, won't I be betrayed?"
"Okay lady."
"Don't call me that! Who is your wife? Bah!"
"Oh, Yifei..."
This is the name in front of Lin Jindao and the others.
The female thief understood, so she didn’t hesitate on the title and got to the point:
"Last month, your Fengtian Division arrested a man named Ji Xinghai. Do you have any impressions?"
"Ji Xinghai?"
Jiang Wuji frowned and his expression changed involuntarily.
Those who can eat the food of Fengtian Prison are basically heinous people.
He did have an impression on Ji Xinghai this time.
Because of his superb swordsmanship, his common move when fighting others is to seal his throat with one sword, and he is known as "One Thread Throat" by people in the world.
Although it is not a heinous crime, because he killed the eldest son of the minister of rites, Fengtian prisoner will naturally have his share.
Therefore, Jiang Wuji nodded and said: "Killing the son of a high-ranking official, there are witnesses and physical evidence. Female...Yifei wants to save him? Impossible."
"Bah! The son of a high-ranking official is nothing more than a bully bastard!"
The female thief's chest heaved and she gritted her teeth: "Gu Chaoyan robbed a girl that day and even wanted to rape her in front of her parents!"
"Ji Xinghai happened to meet him, and it was the couple who begged him to help."
"Eh? If that's the case, then according to Dali's laws, even if Ji Xinghai accidentally kills someone, he won't be imprisoned in Fengtiansi." Jiang Wuji couldn't help but frown.
The female thief sat down at the table angrily, her unreasonable mind shaking a few times.
"Haha...the tongue has no bones and can kill people."
"The Minister of Rites bribed the farmer, and during the confrontation in the court, he falsely accused Ji Xinghai of being a prostitute! Gu Chaoyan was passing by and tried to stop him, but he was killed instead!"
"Even the girl who almost lost her innocence said that. I really don't know how she said it!"
"It is said that a great hero serves the country and the people, but he ended up like this, his reputation was ruined!"
After hearing what the female thief said, Jiang Wuji felt a little sad.
But the fact is that Ji Xinghai has become a prisoner. This matter involves the Minister of Rites. If he wants to reverse the case, he cannot do it with a small copper knife.
It’s no wonder that police officers in all dynasties have been known as “eagle dogs”.
After all, there are too many injustices like this.
"So what exactly do you want me to do?" Jiang Wuji asked.
The female thief calmed down and said calmly: "First inquire about Ji Xinghai's condition and his injuries, and then write down his specific cell location."
"You want to rob prison?!"
"You don't have to worry about it. Just tell me the news I want."
"Then...okay."
Seeing Jiang Wuji agreeing so readily, the female thief was quite surprised.
I originally thought that this little thief would take the opportunity to make some unreasonable demands...
Putting her thoughts away, the female thief subconsciously wanted to rub the wound on her chest, but when she reached out halfway, she realized that Jiang Wuji was still there, so she changed her words:
"The golden sword guarding the dungeon last night was Yang Hongshan. I didn't even enter the dungeon, but now I'm charged with stealing banknotes."
"Don't you think this is a coincidence?"
The busty female thief took the initiative to talk about this matter, and Jiang Wuji couldn't help but look serious.
"Yang Hongshan chopped to death the silver knife who was guarding the warehouse last night on the charge of leaving the house without permission."
"Kill and silence?!"
"Hard to say……"
Jiang Wuji frowned and said: "There were several bronze swordsmen present at the time, and they are all locked up in the dungeon. Although Yang Hongshan's move is suspicious, it is consistent with his fiery temper. I guess King Luo is not sure either."
"Otherwise, finding the thief and chasing the banknotes can be handled together. There is no need for the two golden swordsmen to be responsible separately."
"Then I'll go to Yang Hongshan's house tonight and look through it?"
The female thief felt that Yang Hongshan was very suspicious, and she probably hid the banknotes in his house.
As long as Jiang Wuji's troubles are solved, she will have enough time to slowly develop him into a hidden stake.
However, Jiang Wuji shook his head and said, "No, if you meet Yang Hongshan, you might be..."
"What? You think I'm no match for that guy?!"
"Um?"
Jiang Wuji's eyes couldn't help but fall on the towering watermelon.
Female thief: "???"
"That's because he doesn't follow martial ethics!"
"It's called the deadly poisonous needle, but you're still not on guard... eh eh eh! The heroine has mercy on me, Yang Hongshan is not a general of the heroine at all."
"Hmph~"
Seeing the female thief take back the dagger angrily, Jiang Wuji said angrily: "However, I think the female thief should go to the silver knife's house tonight to inquire about it."
"Huh? You mean the Yin Dao who was hacked to death by Yang Hongshan?"
Jiang Wuji nodded and said: "That Yin Dao was originally my immediate boss. He lives in Wenfeng Lane and just got married last month..."
The female thief couldn't help but ask: "Leave Yang Hongshan alone and investigate a person who died in vain? Is this how you handle the case?"
Really big-breasted and brainless...
Jiang Wuji couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you just say that you would kill people and silence them?"
"Yes, but the person died in Fengtiansi. Even if he stole it, how could he send it home if Gong had such a short time?"
"Haha, quite smart."
"Of course~ Um...eh?"
…
An hour passed quickly.
After arranging the female thief, Jiang Wuji rode his little black horse back to the Yamen.
At the same time, Prince Luo's Mansion.
The queen in a fiery red dress stood in front of the jade railing, looking calmly at the koi in the pond, holding a small handful of fish food in her hand.
After a while, the maid with delicate features hurriedly came behind the Queen. She couldn't help but glance at the proud curve of the skirt below her waist that even women would envy, and she bowed and saluted.
"Back to King Luo, last night there was a silver sword in the inner courtyard and four bronze swords in the outer courtyard."
"According to what the four Tongdao said, they didn't hear any movement last night. Yang Jindao rushed over in a hurry, claiming that a thief had entered the inner courtyard. When they rushed into the inner courtyard, the door of the warehouse was already wide open."
There are two keys to the warehouse, one is with King Luo and the other is with the Empress.
But there is no shortage of capable people in the world, and the lock of the warehouse was opened last night with uncanny skills.
As for why the defense is so weak...
Firstly, the sword holder did not work overtime, and secondly, Fengtiansi had many courtyards.
But in fact, the swordsmen patrolling the company are not, including the surrounding areas.
In fact, strictly speaking, such a defense is already very strong. Coupled with Fengtiansi's reputation, no one has dared to break through since its establishment.
It's like a bank full of armed men inside and outside. Even if the vault is unguarded, who would dare to rob it?
After all, anyone can be Daniel Wu...
The maid continued: "Yin Dao Chu Gong, who was supposed to be guarding the inner courtyard, came back and died under Yang Hongshan's sword without saying a word. Then Yang Jin Dao chased the thief to no avail."
The fat-headed fish undulates slightly, its calm and intimidating appearance is intimidating.
One hundred thousand taels of silver notes were stolen, and the empress sister was really angry this time.
After scattering the fish food, King Luo asked in a cold voice: "There are five bronze swordsmen under a silver swordsman. Why was there only one last night?"
The maid replied respectfully: "There is a Tongdao who takes a bath as usual. Well... he is Jiang Jindao's adopted son, Jiang Wuji."
Jiang Kaiyang’s adopted son... King Luo frowned slightly and then said:
"There were people following Yang Jindao last night, so there were very few opportunities to hide the banknotes privately."
"Will you hide it at home?" the maid whispered.
King Luo pushed the black hair on his forehead behind his ears: "If you stole it, would you dare to hide it at home?"
Maid: "Your Highness is smart, but Qinghe is stupid..."
King Luo: "Yang Jindao had no chance to hide anything. The four bronze knives were imprisoned in the dungeon that night."
"The silver knife guarding the inner courtyard is dead, but he left on the pretext of being respectful. Maybe the guard committed theft and took the opportunity to take the silver notes out of the warehouse..."
"King Luo suspects that Jiang Wuji is taking advantage of Xiu Mu's help to support him?"
King Luo did not answer this question, but said with a cold face:
"After Jiang Jindao died, his son Ran lost all his family property in gambling and owed a lot of debt. If it weren't for the protection of Fengtiansi, the people in the gambling house might have cut him into pieces."
"Bring him here."
"Here."