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Chapter 4 Time to perform real techniques

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    When Fang Fu stepped into the inner hall, he felt three sharp eyes cast on him.

    The person wearing the crimson robe should be Fu Yin, embroidered Yunyan, um, a fourth-rank official the uncle with the silver gong embroidered on his chest, hey, it was organized by the watchman I'll go,  This girl is so pretty, isn't she Married?

    Looking at his chest again, Xu Qi'an calmed down a lot.

    Quickly bowed his head, showing a very humble gesture.

    Sitting high on a big chair, Chen Fuyin was expressionless, and his tone of interrogation of the prisoner was quite majestic:

    "Xu Qi'an, when you were released from prison three days ago, you didn't say that you had important clues. You know the consequences of not reporting them."

    Even if you are a veteran in the officialdom, even if you are anxious to death, you will never ask for clues when you open your mouth, but put psychological pressure on it.

    Being able to come here means that half of the plan has been successful, Xu Qi'an is still calm: "My lord, just now, Xu Jiaerlang came to me, and I asked him for the file."

    Be honest first.

    All three people present knew Xu New Year, not because he was famous, but as the eldest son of Xu Pingzhi, the three hosts would naturally investigate.

    "How does this relate to the clue you mentioned?" Chen Fuyin asked.

    "Cao Min deduced the truth of the case from the files"

    "Wait," Chen Fuyin interrupted him, leaning forward slightly: "From the file?"

    This is different from what he thought.

    "I've already solved the case." Xu Qi'an nodded, indicating that's it.

    Chen Fuyin suppressed the idea of ??calling for someone to send this kid back to the prison, with a serious face: "Talk about it, but I remind you that if you talk nonsense, two hundred boards can beat you to pieces."

    "The robbery of the tax bank was actually not done by monsters, but by man."

    In one sentence, three people were shocked.

    Chen Fu Yin slammed the table and shouted angrily: "Nonsense, come here, drag it down, and you will be charged two hundred."

    The robbery of tax money by monsters is almost a matter of final conclusion, and it is the consensus of the three organizers.

    If I expected Xu Qi'an to give valuable clues before, I am completely disappointed now.

    It's nothing more than the crazy and paradoxical words of the little boy who jumped over the wall in a hurry.

    The eyes of the middle-aged man brightened slightly, and he waved away the rushing yamen servant, "Master Chen, please be safe and don't be impatient."

    He turned his eyes and stared at Xu Qi'an, burning with scrutiny and expectation: "Tell me."

    This Chen Fu Yin has a bit of a temperXu Qi'an knew it was time for him to act, "According to the statement of the city gate guard, my second uncle entered the city at the second quarter of Mao, and at the quarter of Chen, the team escorting the tax bank arrived  Guangnan Street, at this time, a strange wind suddenly picked up, and the horses were frightened and rushed into the river."

    He tried his best to keep his tone neither humble nor overbearing, so as to make himself more calm, thus increasing his persuasiveness.

    Chen Fuyin nodded: "This is the reason why we concluded that this is a monster hiding in the river, waiting for an opportunity to steal the tax money."

    "No!" Xu Qi'an retorted loudly: "The evil wind is just a cover-up, and the explosion in the river is also a cover-up. In fact, it is to make you ignore a flaw, a fatal flaw."

    Chen Fuyin asked urgently: "What's the flaw?"

    The middle-aged man assumed a listening posture.

    The girl in the yellow skirt bit the candied fruit without chewing, and stared at Xu Qi'an with interest in her aura-filled eyes.

    They went through the files many times, and they knew everything about the incident, but they never noticed any flaws.

    "My second uncle escorted 150,000 taels of tax silver, dare to ask some adults, how much does 150,000 taels of silver weigh?"

    The middle-aged man looked stiff, while the girl in the yellow skirt tilted her head and didn't come back for a long time.

    Chen Fuyin said displeasedly: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't keep it up."

    Xu Qi'an originally wanted to give a hint and let the adults find out this huge flaw by themselves, but it seemed to be self-defeating.

    The quick calculation ability is a bit low, you ancient peopleXu Qi'an immediately said: "It's nine thousand three hundred and seventy-five catties."

    According to the mass conversion formula in this world, one catty of sixteen taels, one hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver is nine thousand three hundred and seventy-five catties.

    The middle-aged man frowned, he vaguely grasped something.

    The girl in the yellow skirt frowned: "What does this mean?"

    Her voice is as crisp as a silver bell.

    It means you are not very smart, Yazi!

    Xu Qi'an said: "How far is the distance from the city gate to Guangnan Street?"

    The middle-aged man replied: "Thirty miles."

    "How many downtowns did you pass through on the way?"

      "four."

    "How's the journey of the horse?"

    "Naughty" The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and stood up abruptly.

    He widened his eyes hard, showing a sudden expression of "it turned out to be like this", "so it turned out to be like this".

    After three days of tracking and searching for monsters, he found nothing. This experienced watchman realized that he might be going in the wrong direction.

    But I didn't have a clear idea in my mind, so after being denied before, I didn't take it to heart.

    Chen Fu Yin's scalp was a little numb, because he still didn't hear any problems, it seemed that he, the Fu Yin, was particularly ignorant.

    Chen Fuyin glanced at the girl in the yellow skirt, and felt a lot more balanced.

    The girl in the yellow skirt said depressedly: "What's the problem?"

    The middle-aged man was a little excited: "The time, the time is wrong."

    "Guangnan Street is 30 miles away from the South City Gate. With the foot strength of a rough horse, you have to pass through four downtowns along the way. If you enter the city at 2:00, it is impossible to reach Guangnan Street at 1:00."

    He was influenced by preconceived ideas, thinking that it was a monster who robbed the tax money. After Xu Qi'an's scrambling, he immediately chewed something wrong.

    "But the tax money was indeed transported to Guangnan Street at Chenshi. At that time, there were many people who witnessed a horse rushing into the river. It cannot be fake." The girl in yellow skirt said crisply.

    Chen Fuyin nodded in satisfaction, and agreed: "What's the explanation?"

    This The middle-aged man was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Xu Qi'an.

    "Because the escort is not silver at all." Xu Qi'an said loudly.

    "Absurd!" Chen Fuyin retorted: "Not to mention whether your second uncle and the escorting soldiers have eyes, the file contains the confessions of the people present at that time, the horses rushed into the river, and the white silver rolled into the water."

    He shook the file in his hand: "Is this also fake?"

    "Seeing is not necessarily believing Cao Min is willing to personally explain to adults," his eyes fell on the desk case: "Let me use a pen and paper."

    Chen Fuyin waved his hand, indicating that he is free.

    Xu Qi'an dragged the shackles to the table, poured water to grind it, spread out the rice paper, and began to write crookedly.

    "My lord, please prepare the paper according to the request of the grassroots." After finishing writing, he handed the rice paper to Chen Fuyin.

    Chen Fuyin took the rice paper and glanced at it, confused.

    "Let me see." The girl in the yellow skirt came over to join in the fun, and stretched out a snow-white catkin to take the rice paper.

    Then I was at a loss.

    "" The middle-aged man Li Yuchun glanced at the paper, made a blank expression, flattened the folded corner of the rice paper without leaving any traces, and handed it to Chen Fuyin.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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