Something unexpected happened. The county magistrate directly came forward to investigate the matter, found guilty, and acquitted.
This left many local people confused.
"Damn it, is the Sheriff's Mansion looking for death?"
"Is the county governor out of his mind? He dares to interfere with this matter?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I guess the county governor will be changed soon."
At this time, a man dressed as a knight holding a sword sneered.
"Hahaha, you guys know nothing. What if someone gave you instructions?"
In an instant, everyone seemed to understand something.
This time, not only the stores and restaurants escaped, they just needed to make things clear.
Wang Xu's drinking buddies and concubines were taken to the county magistrate's house for interrogation. These men and women instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, as long as the head of the Wang family does not take action, they will not panic. The head of the Wang family wants to kill a few of them, and it is not a matter of words.
Shopkeepers and restaurants also managed to escape unharmed.
"Snapped!"
A good-looking desk was photographed into pieces, and a middle-aged man with a heroic face was covered with frost and his eyes were red.
"Master's family, Master's family, they suppress whatever we do. My son is dead, bastard, bastard!!!"
At this time, in the residence of the branch of the Wang family, a middle-aged man kept losing his temper. Unexpectedly, a branch of the family also had a Qi practitioner.
The middle-aged man is the head of the Wang family branch. There are only a few scattered people after the eldest father's generation. They have worked hard until now, and finally have some improvement.
At this time, a housekeeper came in and said.
"Master, the young master's body has been brought back, I don't know~~~!"
A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes: "What's wrong with the master?"
"The master's family has nothing. It's just those people who need to be dealt with impartially. Please rest assured, master. If you arrest anyone at random, you will be the murderer. It will only cause pain to your loved ones and happiness to your enemies."
The middle-aged man sneered.
"Do it justice? My son is dead. If their son died, would they have the same expression?"
The housekeeper was speechless. After venting his temper, the middle-aged man staggered towards the place where his son's body was parked. His back looked sad and depressed.
Outside the house, a servant hurried away after listening.
A lot. The main family also received the words from the head of the branch family. Everyone pouted. It's not like he only has one son, so he is pretending.
However, everyone also automatically blocked his words. The legitimate son of the main family is not something that a branch family head can touch.
After the government dispatched Ling Shi to conduct an autopsy, special officials began to investigate. It didn't take long for the matter to be reported.
No poison ingredients were found on anyone's body. The young master was killed from behind. The strange thing is that the young master did not resist when he died because the wounds were neat.
According to the official's reasoning, it must be an acquaintance, otherwise he would not be unprepared.
Also, based on the cloth in the young master's hand, it can be determined that it is local cloth. One and two pieces of information all point to the local people.
The middle-aged man was on the balcony of the mansion, looking into the distance with murderous intent in his eyes. That direction was obviously the direction of the master's house.
Originally, things would just go down like this. After all, no matter how much trouble there is, ordinary people have to go on with their lives.
But who knows, something big will happen again.
The legitimate son of another branch, when he went hunting in another city, along with more than a dozen of his men, were all robbed and killed in Lin Zheng
According to Ling Shi's examination, it was found that there were at least twenty murderers with skillful and clean techniques, leaving the young master and his men with almost no room for resistance.
Just two days later, another young lady from a separate family woke up in the morning and was found drowned in a barrel, along with two maids.
In less than half a month, almost a dozen of the legitimate sons and daughters of the Wang family branch died.
But the strange thing is that these branches have disappeared, and their previous arrogant and domineering attitude has disappeared. Everyone seems to have withdrawn into the mansion.
The air gradually cooled down.
In the residence of the head of the Wang family, a woman stayed under the window sill for two full days, and finally waited until a legitimate son of the head of the family came out.
She understood that this person only went out to greet his parents and would not go anywhere else. He liked to draw every day.
After this person leaves, the woman has about two sticks of incense time to do things.
She hurriedly turned over and came to the room, took a deep breath, drank zero water, her chapped lips were finally lubricated, and poured the powder into the tea.
Then he slouched deeply and hid under the bed. Sure enough, within two seconds of burning the incense, the man came back, lit the oil lamp, waved away his men, and started writing and drawing on the white paper with a pen and paper.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the paper produced in Yuntong County is so suitable for drawing."
"It's a pity, it's so expensive."
The man muttered as he painted.
After a long time, a simple landscape painting was completed. The man put his hands on his hips and admired it with satisfaction.
He grabbed a cup of tea, drank it in one gulp, and smacked it in his mouth. The man had always been frail and sick, and needed to stop drinking and sex, so he didn't like drinking and sex, so he could only focus on the mountains and rivers.
The only drink in the room was medicinal wine.
But he doesn't drink it often.
Moreover, he had a sensitive sense of taste and felt that the taste of the tea was not right. He was a little confused and drank another large bowl of tea.
Suddenly, he frowned, called the servant in and scolded him. After changing the tea, he was ready to appreciate his work again.
I can give this painting to my sister to express my feelings.
Suddenly, there was a feeling of dizziness in my head, and I immediately supported the table.
Just when the man was in a daze, the woman suddenly jumped out from under the bed, blew out the oil lamp in an instant, and then supported the man to sleep on the bed.
After putting the man to sleep, she covered her with the quilt and waited for a few minutes. A murderous intent flashed through the woman's eyes. She fiddled with the bag and took out a long thing. When she looked closely, she saw that it was a long thing. A snake with a triangular head.
He strangled the snake's head tightly and pressed it on the man's thigh. The sleeping man frowned unconsciously.
The woman was worried, so she let the snake bite the man's other leg twice, and then let the snake into the room.
He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, left the bag containing the snake on the ground, stepped on it a few times, kicked it a little inside, and climbed out the window.
The next day.
"Yao~~~~"
"Misfortune, misfortune, the young master was bitten by a poisonous snake~~~!"
Instantly the entire mansion was in chaos.
An old man with a serious face and several women came to take a look in a hurry. When they saw the appearance of the man, everyone felt cold in their hearts.
I originally thought about calling a doctor, but this man got hard. A young woman in her thirties lay on top of the man and cried loudly.
When she saw the old man coming, the woman immediately grabbed the old man's trouser leg.
"Home, head of the family, I, my son is dead, you have to make the decision for me."
The old man's originally serious face turned livid for a moment, and he gave the women behind him a look. They immediately understood and began to comfort the crying woman.
When Ling Shi saw that the head of the Wang family was coming, he immediately handed over.
"The head of the family."
The old man had a gloomy face and asked in a deep voice, "How did you die?"
"Bitten to death by a poisonous snake."
The old man was speechless. He looked at Ling Shi's face and then at his nephew's face. His old skin kept shaking.
At this time, Ling Shi took out a cloth bag and said, "Master, I found this under the young master's bed. I wonder if it belongs to your house."
The patriarch was speechless, and the housekeeper stepped forward, took the bag, and examined it carefully. After a long time, he shook his head.
"My Wang family has never used bags of this shape..."
Finally, he hesitated to speak.
The old man understood in his heart and said calmly to Ling Shi, "Is there something fishy at this time?"
"Yes, firstly: the bag is not the property of the royal family, and secondly: the young master has three wounds on his leg. Normal snakes will not bite a person three times unless provoked, but the young master is already asleep."
"Third: There are scales inside the bag, and they are very similar to the snake we just killed."
Finished, Ling Shi shut up.
The old man nodded, and the housekeeper immediately understood. After sending the person out, he took out a heavy money bag.
Ling Shi Qianen took it gratefully.
"The young master was bitten by a snake and was poisoned to death. Ling Shi, I'm right."
Shi was shocked, his hair stood on end, and he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, the young master died of snake venom."
The steward nodded and went back without even saying a single extra word. There was still a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister.
Lingshi? Just the lowest official.
Ling Shi didn't care, as long as he got the money, the rest would just settle in his stomach. But he didn't expect that the Wang family was so wealthy, and he really hoped that a few more would die.
When he came to the study room, the old man was closing his eyes to rest.
"Can i do it now?"
The housekeeper nodded, "Master, this bag is used by servants of our Wang family, usually for nursing homes. However, the bags are embroidered. This bag has no tattoos."
The old man closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, "Is he from our mansion?"
"No, I've looked carefully. The bag is correct, but the workmanship is wrong. It's a little, a little..."
"!"
"It kind of reminds me of the royal family's separation system. We usually do tattoos, but they usually rarely do tattoos, because they will be similar to our main family, in order to avoid suspicion."
Suddenly the old man opened his eyes, his eyes full of evil vultures. After thinking about it, he wrote a letter and sent it to Chaoxian to his younger brother Wang Lin. After all, this child was Wang Lin's son.
Although he is incompetent in literature and martial arts, he is Wang Lin's most beloved heir.
"It's going to change!"
The old man muttered to himself.
Orders were issued one after another from the old man's study.
The secrets of the Wang family started to stir up, and some gossips about the branch residence of the Wang family were spread to the main family.
In another county.
A man dressed in steward's clothes came to the restaurant. He came back a little late and had nothing to do anyway.
I planned to find a restaurant to spend the night first and wash away the dust from the long journey.
Just as this person was feasting, a mature man suddenly appeared and came over with a bottle of wine.
"Isn't this Brother Lu?"
The man who was eating was stunned, then laughed and said, "Hey, you are here just now when I come back. Are you here to pick me up?"
