Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 815: Reporting to the official


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Not many people knew about the theft of Prince Sheng's Mansion. The Eighth Prince had always thought that his own servants were guarding the robbers and that there was a trick in the manor, killing people one after another.

But it wasn't until he was told that the homes of countless officials in the capital were robbed, and even the bank's bank vaults were emptied, that he realized that he had done something extremely stupid these days. What happened - I killed the wrong person! However, is it possible that there really is a "shadow thief"? Can he be so invincible that even his anti-hidden guards can't find out what's going on? Can you still transport so many boxes quietly from Prince Sheng's Mansion?

The Eighth Prince will not believe it even if he dies!

He was skeptical about the Shadow Thief. After calming down for two hours, he started a new round of killings. He even had a new perspective on those officials and the bank theft, all because the staff around him said: "Has Your Highness carefully studied this list?" As he said this, he handed the piece of paper in his hand to the front man. , and at the same time explained to the Eighth Prince: "They are all members of His Highness's gang, and they all claim that they have lost all the property in the house. Your Highness still needs to consider this matter."

Xuan Tianmo didn't react at first, he just said with a stern face: "It means that the person who stole it must be on the opposite side of me. He can't be some thief in the world. This should be a careful plan. The purpose is to break my wings."

The staff member shook his head deeply, "Your Highness, think about it from another level."

Xuan Tianmo frowned, another level? The words of his staff seemed to open a window for him. Xuan Tianmo suddenly remembered that he had secretly summoned these officials to discuss matters after returning to Beijing. He intended to cultivate private soldiers in the southern border and needed strong financial support. Although these party members do not have high official positions, each of them has their own profitable business with the support of his Wei Zhong over the years, just waiting for the day when he needs money, the other party can get it.

No one objected at the time. After all, their family's source of wealth relied on the support of the Eighth Prince. Everyone knew that sooner or later such a day would come. The proceedings that day were quite pleasant, otherwise those officials would not have been able to take such a big risk to confront Feng Yuheng at the palace banquet and achieve such remarkable results. But these are all superficial. After all, those people's money has not been handed over yet. The day to hand over the money was originally scheduled for the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but now something like this happened. Could it be that... "You mean to say , did they collude?" He asked his staff, "In order not to pay for the money, they lied about their home being stolen?"

The staff was noncommittal, "What His Highness said is absolutely true. There is no shortage of courageous people in the world, but courage alone is not enough. Who has such great ability to steal so much property in one night? It's the bank's silver. Is that so much that it needs to be transported by a fleet of vehicles? But if a fleet of vehicles is used, it will never be possible to do it quietly."

Xuan Tianmo felt that what his staff said was very reasonable, and he immediately thought that those people must be unwilling to hand over their property and had devised such a plan for him. But he can't act too hastily at the moment. This matter needs to be observed for a few more days. After all, things in Prince Sheng's Mansion are lost strangely, and the methods of doing things are the same as what those officials have experienced. He could kill all his servants in the palace to eliminate future troubles, but he could not kill so many ministers at once.

The Eighth Prince was hesitant and hesitant, and those officials who had lost things at home did not dare to report it to the officials for the time being. Instead, they told the Eighth Prince about the matter first, and the answers they received were to wait and see what happens.

On the other side, Feng Yuheng did not stop. For three days in a row, she went out to commit crimes in night clothes every night. At the reminder of the Eighth Prince, those who had not been robbed yet took strict measures to protect their warehouses. Some officials even stayed awake and moved a chair to sit in the warehouse themselves, watching helplessly!

This should not be lost again, right?

Unfortunately, it was useless. Feng Yuheng used the space to sneak into the warehouse silently, and appeared behind the defender like a ghost. He slashed the opponent's neck with a hand knife and looked at the official as if he was dead. Still fainting on the chair, a whole warehouse of treasures was taken away by Feng Yu Heng.

In three days, she robbed all the officials, wealthy businessmen, and banks of the Eighth Prince's party. However, she only took away the money from the bank and did not touch the other properties of the bank. She felt that doing so was very Morality.

Three days later, even though the eighth prince Xuan Tianmo still wanted to suppress the matter and resolve it on his own, someone couldn't sit still anymore and lodged a complaint with Jingzhao Yin Xu Jingyuan. There are also some people who originally planned to let the Eighth Prince arrange it, but they are no longer determined, because there are rumors that all this was actually done by the Eighth Prince, who was worried that they would not pay the money, so someone came to buy the bottom.

People angrily reported the loss of consciousness at home to the government office, clamoring for Xu Jingyuan to give them justice, and clamoring for Xu Jingyuan to find the "Jueying Thief" who had sneaked into the capital.

Xu Jingyuan was originally very concerned about this matter. He also felt strange, how could he rob so many homes without anyone noticing? Moreover, the entire warehouse was emptied. Can one person move it? It would take at least a few dozen people to get out of the cave, right? But he was also puzzled. Other people's families were fine, but these officials and wealthy businessmen were robbed. Do you think he was stupid? These are all members of the Eighth Prince's party, and some of them got into trouble with Princess Ji'an at the New Year Palace Banquet, forcing the Princess to close Baicaotang. They are also preparing to leave Kyoto and go to the fiefdom in the next few days. .

What does this mean? Maybe the princess had arranged the matter. If such a case was brought to him, he would have to find another way to try it properly.

Xu Jingyuan made up his mind, with a fox-like smile on his face, and went to court on the spot. He was shocked. The wealthy businessman did not ask questions, but first asked the officials - "Lost money? How much was lost?" Falsifying the amount is punishable."

The officials were confused, "What false report? We really just lost so much money? How could this be a false report?"

Xu Jingyuan nodded unhurriedly: "Oh, it's not a false report, that is to say, do you really have that much money in your house?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Some people are already impatient, and when they are so angry, they immediately say: "If you don't have so much money, what are you throwing away?"

"In this case, gentlemen, please go back and bring your account books, and I will review them myself." Xu Jingyuan's face was stern, and the corners of his lips raised a slight sneer.

"What do you want our account books for?" People were confused, "What we lost is money, gold, silver, jewelry and silver notes. What does it have to do with the account books?"

"Yes! We are running a serious business."

No one could understand why Xu Jingyuan mentioned the account book. After finally waiting for these people to calm down for a while, Xu Jingyuan said to the official who was most fond of bullying: "Mr. Zhao, as far as I know, your family only runs two cloth shops, which is not considered a business." The upper-class cloth shop industry in the capital is also located in the northeast of the capital. The people living there are just middle-class people. How much money can two cloth shops make in a year? How much salary does a fourth-grade official like you have? I'm afraid you won't be able to make back the money you lost in ten years, right? And your cloth shop has only been open for three years! I just want to ask, where did the money you lost come from? "

"This..." Mr. Zhao was speechless. Where did it come from? Anyway, it’s not from the right way, and there are no books that can’t be read by others. Whoever does business doesn’t have two books, one is bright and the other is dark. But he and all the people present who came to complain finally understood the fact: Xu Jingyuan was from the Seventh Prince! Since he was determined to check the account books, how could he not find any clues? Once a problem is discovered, the source of the money must be traced. Last year, he helped arrange the sale of a sixth-grade petty official. Can such a thing be exposed?

For a moment, the officials lost all energy and backed down one by one. Some people even had a fight, saying that they would go back and investigate again. Maybe the wife at home had changed places, and it was impossible for so much money to be emptied out at once!

Someone else said: "Perhaps the banknotes sent to the bank were spent by family members. He needs to go home and ask questions."

Within a few words, the officials who were clamoring before all made excuses and left one by one. Only the wealthy businessmen were left in the courtroom.

These wealthy businessmen are not stupid. Officials have gray income that will affect their official career, but they are not afraid. They are purely in business. How much money their families have is beyond the control of the government. So someone said: "Then Mr. Xu has to take care of the theft cases of us people? We don't eat the imperial salary!"

Xu Jingyuan nodded, "Well, yours needs to be checked carefully. Okay, go back and wait. I will notify you after I find out." He sent them away in a few words, until those wealthy businessmen I didn't even think about it when I got home.

Xu Jingyuan snorted coldly, cursing those wealthy businessmen in his heart for being brainless. They are just merchants. Dashun people are agricultural, industrial and commercial, and merchants are ranked at the bottom. It may take some trouble for him to deal with some officials, but it is too easy to send away a few businessmen. Just wait, this case will take at least a year or two to investigate. If you are anxious, just come every day and stay with me.

When the news reached the princess's mansion, Wangchuan became suspicious and asked Feng Yuheng cautiously: "I heard that those adults lost all their belongings. Miss, did you do it?"

Feng Yuheng was eating snacks and sitting on the swing in the yard, shaking her head in denial, "No, no, you see, I am with you every day, how can I ever go out?"

Wangchuan twitched his lips: "You always sleep alone at night."

"Even if I go out at night, at least I will be discovered by Ban Zou!" Feng Yuheng argued hard and refused to admit it.

Huang Quan was standing behind her pushing the swing. After hearing this argument, he felt that he couldn't hold it in if he didn't say anything. Then he said: "But when the slave came into the room to help the lady fold the quilt this morning, I found that the bed was cold. Miss, you haven’t slept at all.”

Feng Yu Heng stroked her forehead, "Do you want to be so careful?" Are you planning to take the civil service exam? He knows how to handle cases.

"With such a master in the stall, how can we not be careful?" The sound of walking suddenly floated in the space, and then a black figure suddenly appeared in front of several people.

Feng Yuheng pointed at Ban Zou's body and said, "Black is really good at night, but in broad daylight, it's really too conspicuous."

Ban Zou ignored her and just asked dully: "You said you didn't do it? Then dare I ask my master, where did those extra things in the underground warehouse come from?"


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