Daming King of Punishment

The two left the government office and went straight back to the inn.When the two returned to the inn, neither of them was in the mood to eat, after all, they were still thinking about worrying things.

The night passed quickly, and when the sun rose the next morning, Song Wuya and Bai Zhuo were so impatient that they hurried towards the government office without even eating breakfast.

The two came to the front of the government office and explained the situation to the guard directly, but they were surprised when they got a reply.

"I'm sorry, my lords, the magistrate only came back at midnight last night, and he is sleeping in the house at the moment."

The magistrate is resting, so they can't bother him naturally, Song Wuya looked at Bai Zhuo, hesitated for a moment in front of the government office, and then said helplessly: "Brother Bai, this matter is not something urgent, I think we Let's go eat something first. Come to the prefect in the afternoon."

Obviously, the magistrate may not be able to get up this morning, so he can only watch the afternoon.Yanbei was looking forward to a satisfactory result, and it would be best if the magistrate could bring them good news.

Sitting in the steamed stuffed bun shop, the two of them were eating steamed stuffed buns bored, feeling extremely depressed.Although it is said that this is the first time they have come to the capital, they are just a few days of novelty.What's more, they came with a mission, and if the matter is not completed, they don't have any intentions to play.

As the New Year's Eve approached, Song Wuya planned their journey back to Songjiang, fearing that they would not be able to make it back to celebrate the New Year in the remaining time.

"Hey! Did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

"Several major cases have occurred in our capital. Even the magistrate has nothing to do with it. He unexpectedly invited a young man from somewhere to help solve the case."

The two of them were eating steamed buns when the guests at the next table started chatting.

This jumping off the topic, people around all listened carefully.

"I've never heard of this matter? What's the matter?"

None of the people around had heard of this matter, which made the man proud, obviously he could show off here.

"Hey! You haven't even heard of this! This is a big event! The Chunxiang Pavilion was burned, it was man-made, and after the people inside were killed by a group of killers, the corpses were burned with fire. Do you think it's serious? The magistrate didn't notice this at all, it was the boy who passed by who explained this, and then the magistrate relied on this young man to help him solve this case."

When he said this, the people around him also became interested. Obviously, this matter is not a trivial matter.The magistrate has been here for more than three years, which is not a short time.Moreover, he did a very good job of keeping the law and order here, and he was praised by many people.

Now, the magistrate they trust has actually found a young man to help in solving the case. It is conceivable how strange this case is.

However, these people are not interested in the case at the moment. Instead, they are very interested in this young man.

"Hey! Then what is the background of this young man? Can the magistrate value him so much?"

The two listened to these people's discussions, and Bai Zhuo immediately smiled and said to Song Wuya: "Brother Wuya, I didn't expect you to become a celebrity, these people are all talking about you!"

To Bai Zhuo's ridicule, Song Wuya could only smile helplessly, continued to eat the buns, and listened to their discussion.

"You don't know about this, do you?" Hearing their inquiry, the man immediately laughed and said with satisfaction: "I know this matter best. My cousin is working in this government office. He is very clear about these things. It is said that this son is not a simple person, he is one of the best ministers in the court, the prime minister's nephew from afar, and he came to the capital this time to arrange an official position for him. Do it. You said, with such a background, the prefect will not flatter you?"

What this person said caused an uproar among the people present.Song Wuya, who originally thought this person was interesting, lost interest at the moment, shook his head helplessly and ignored him.

"It's right, it's right, if it were me, I'd flatter him too!"

People's echoes made the man's chatterbox open and he couldn't close it. He continued to talk nonsense, but this time he looked around, lowered his voice, and said to these people cautiously: "You don't know this officialdom at all. The darkness in this imperial court is not peaceful. There are many parties and factions in it, and no one is pleasing to the eye. If you stand next to me today, I will stand in front of your spirit tomorrow. It is scary to think about it. Listen He said that the reason why the prime minister was able to stand in such a high position was entirely because he had the handles of many officials in his hands, making others treat him with three points, so that no one would do anything to him! Even No one dares to think like that, do you think it's amazing?"

Suddenly, Song Wuya frowned upon hearing these words.He who was a little bored just now suddenly turned his head to look at that person.

The man was still beaming and talking to the other people, but Yanbei couldn't listen to what was going on, because he had already heard a very important thing.Even though there is no way to confirm the authenticity of this matter, it is definitely a clue worthy of careful scrutiny. It is very likely that such a disgusting act is behind the Chunxiang Pavilion.

Chapter 139 Disgusting Means

?Chapter 139 Disgusting Means

"Brother Bai, let's go." Song Wuya said to Bai Zhuo immediately after eating the buns in a few bites.

Bai Zhuo was still listening to that person's eloquent talk, but when he heard Song Wuya's words, he was startled, chewing on the buns in his mouth, he said in surprise, "I haven't finished eating yet? Where are you going!"

Bai Zhuo also saw it, Song Wuya got up and took out the money.He didn't have time to ask any more questions, so he quickly stuffed half of the bun in his mouth into his mouth, then grabbed the remaining two on the table and stood up.

Song Wuya put down the money for the shopkeeper, and immediately went out the door.

"Brother Wuya, what are you going to do in such a hurry?"

Song Wuya, who was walking in front, walked fast. He walked forward quickly without turning his head.Bai Zhuo followed behind and asked twice, but Song Wuya didn't respond, so he didn't ask any more questions, and quickly chased after him.

When Song Wuya stopped, Bai Zhuo raised his head and looked forward, but saw them approaching the Chunxiang Pavilion.

There is still a strong smell of burning here, and the ruins have not been sorted out. Obviously, the magistrate still needs to conduct surveys here.

"Brother Wuya, why did you come to this place again?" Bai Zhuo couldn't figure out why Song Wuya came here again. After all, he had been to this place many times and seen it many times, and he never saw it again. What a find.

"Brother Bai, there is a big problem in this place that we have missed. If I hadn't heard what that person said just now, I really couldn't remember it!" Song Wuya smiled and explained to Bai Zhuo at this time, he One foot has already entered the ruins, and he said while walking: "This place is obviously a brothel. In fact, it is not just a place to make money. This must be a place where the organization is carrying out disgusting activities. I think I have already guessed What is the secret hidden in those romantic women?"

"Really?"

Bai Zhuo, who was still puzzled at first, immediately exclaimed when he heard Song Wuya's words, and a happy smile immediately filled his face.

Seeing his happy expression, Song Wuya nodded seriously and said: "The reason why these women are burned all over must be because there are some things on their skin that they don't want to be known. Although we I haven't seen it before, but it must be a terrible thing. The person just said that the prime minister of the court has many handles on officials to blackmail them. Although this is his nonsense, it is not impossible. If The main purpose of these women is to control the words of those DPRK officials, so this matter makes sense. The things on them must be to control these officials. It may be a specific pattern or text. And We found a fourth-rank official in the ruins. From this, we can guess that the reason why the fourth-rank official was returned to all the skins of the corpse may also have such patterns or words on his body. In this way, two by two, It was the means by which he was blackmailed. However, there must have been some kind of mistake in this link, so that these people had to give up here and continue to use this method to control these officials, so they made a hasty decision. a case like this."

Listening to Song Wuya's reasoning, it was obviously a very enjoyable thing for Bai Zhuo.After all, this process, deduced from Song Wuya's mouth, seemed to be the whole story.

"Brother Wu Ya's reasoning is indeed good. The truth of the matter is very likely to be like this. But, you said that one or two big problems were missed. What did you miss that made you think of such a possibility?"

After Bai Zhuo praised him, he asked Song Wuya about the matter Song Wuya said earlier.

Song Wuya smiled and said: "Since this place is not a tool for him to make money, then it is impossible for this place to be just a brothel. There must be unknown places in the layout planning here. And this place is places we've missed."

"This..." Bai Zhuo didn't understand. He frowned and looked at the ashes in front of him and asked, "But this place has become a ruin. Even if there used to be such a place, we have no way of knowing. Hey! Really Pity!"

Bai Zhuo's sigh drew Song Wuya's laughter, he immediately shook his head and waved his hands.

"No! Brother Bai obviously doesn't understand this kind of thing. Although there are only a pile of ruins left here, it can be restored to its original appearance. You only need to find some key things in the ashes. gone."

When Song Wuya said this, Bai Zhuo naturally didn't understand.After all, this is an unbelievable fact for them. Of course, Song Wuya can do this, because he can do it with this modern method.

Bai Zhuo had a puzzled look on his face, and he was so puzzled that he couldn't speak.Song Wuya looked at him and said with a smile: "Brother Bai, just read mine, you will understand when the time comes."

Bai Zhuo was in the dark, he didn't know what Song Wuya meant.However, seeing Song Wuya's well-thought-out appearance, he also knew that he must have some other way, so he simply waited patiently for a while.

After Song Wuya carefully looked around the fire scene, he immediately said, "Brother Bai, we need to find something so that I can draw the blueprint."

"Well, that's not a problem. There are many places selling rice paper in this city, you should use it." Bai Zhuo immediately said to Song Wuya.

The size of the rice paper is just right, but the most troublesome thing for Song Wuya is that he doesn't have a suitable pen.After all, this is ancient times, and all brushes are used to draw drawings. No matter how you think about it, it feels a bit inconvenient.

"By the way! Brother Bai." Thinking of this, Song Wuya immediately asked again: "Have you dabbled in drawing and painting?"

Bai Zhuo was startled immediately when he heard this, and then said with a embarrassed smile, "I've never done this kind of painting before, but painting is okay."

"That's easy to say, I'll leave it to you, and I'll guide you. I really can't get used to this brush!" Song Wuya said with a wry smile. Since Bai Zhuo can paint, things will become easier .

Hearing these words, Bai Zhuo immediately revealed a bitter expression: "How can this be done? How can I have such abilities? Brother Wu Ya, you can do it."