Yin Qianhua smiled bitterly and shook his head, "A wise son is more like a father. His irritability is far worse than that of ordinary people. If you can't correct this shortcoming, you will fail in everything you do. If you go to the frontier battlefield blindly, you will lose your life in vain. , died lighter than a feather. So your aunt gave him a death order and told him to serve as a spy under me for three years, and then I would ignore him again. The sea and the sky are vast, and he can do whatever he wants. "
Wen Xiaoyun thought about it and answered, "My uncle and aunt want my cousin to develop the habit of being calm and thinking as thoughtfully as possible during the process of investigating and chasing the murderer. They are indeed well-intentioned."
As she spoke, she raised her head and added, "But it seems that my cousin not only failed to take these words seriously, but also became rebellious. I just feel that it is not worth spending all my youth on catching little thieves in the Yamen." , so I can't be down-to-earth and do things well.
It is also because of this that my uncle wants to ask me to persuade him more and use my own expertise to stimulate my cousin so that he can really settle down, right? "
Yin Qianhua opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at Wen Xiaoyun in disbelief, "I just started talking, and Jun'er was able to connect the development of the matter with my intention, and he said it accurately -"
Only halfway through his words, he smiled as if he suddenly understood, "How could I forget, Zhujun, you are the number one young genius in our Fengming Dynasty. Don't talk about trivial things like trying to figure out people's hearts, it is also a serious unsolved case no matter how difficult it is." , I broke through countless things with your father back then."
When Wen Zhuyun's father was mentioned, Yin Qianhua's eyes dimmed a lot, "It's just your parents..."
Wen Xiaoyun quickly added, "Uncle, don't worry, Zhuyun will definitely move forward step by step in the officialdom until the day he can clear the Wen family's grievances."
Although her expression was extremely determined, there was a little joy in her heart.
As a qualified cartoonist, trying to figure out the psychology of the characters you write is the most basic skill.
Now was the critical moment when he dared to go to the crime scene, but Yin Qianhua suddenly mentioned Yin Nuo's character, obviously wanting to explain something to Wen Zhujun before he actually intervened in the case.
And Yin Qianhua's words were full of worries about Yin Nuo, so it would definitely not go smoothly if he continued to follow his topic.
Combined with the way Yinnuo acted unruly in front of the Yin couple, we can guess what happened next.
She is not a true genius like Wen Zhuyun, but she still has the ability to use one or two moves to ensure that the genius' personality does not collapse.
Yin Qianhua looked at Wen Zhuyun, his eyes full of approval, "Zhuyun, you are a smart boy. You need to worry more about Nuo'er."
Wen Xiaoyun's cheeks were slightly red and she was a little embarrassed, "My uncle praised me, but these are nothing. People's hearts and cases are the same. People's hearts have desires and requests, and cases have motives. Once you master the motives and purposes, whether it's people's hearts or the case, it's all about it. Now that we have a foothold that can be inferred. Zhuyun just compared his feelings with others, and after seeing his uncle's intentions towards his cousin, he understood what his uncle wanted to say later."
Yin Qianhua's appreciation for his nephew deepened and he continued, "We are almost at the Ning family mansion. Let me tell you some details of the case first so that you can feel confident."
Wen Xiaoyun nodded heavily, "Uncle, please speak."
"The most wealthy businessman in our Yanzhou Prefecture is the Ning family. The Ning family has a cloth shop, pawnshops, and many jewelry stores. However, the Ning family is not prosperous. The head of the family, Ning Baoli, is fifty this year. A six-year-old son, Ning Gaocai.
The case happened two days ago, when Mrs. Ning's wife took her son to see a temple fair, accompanied by more than a dozen bodyguards.
At that time, the child was very playful and didn't want to see the fire-breathing acrobatics, so he rode on the neck of a guard.
Unexpectedly, just as the flames were spraying out, the guard suddenly felt a lightness on his neck, and the young master who was riding on his neck and holding his hair disappeared. "
