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The prefect raised his lips slightly and shouted: "Master Yang is wise! Master Yang is really a good official and a great detective! You are so brave, I will definitely follow your example!"

Jiusu saw it.

This person is a class representative. I always feel that he is quite capable. He should not have any trouble writing the year-end summary. He is born to be an official.

"I'm afraid Lord Yang is not suitable. Just as the prefect said, you are upright and brave. You don't look like a scumbag at all. What's more, if the murderer guessed our intention, he would probably be furious, right?" She looked at the prefect and then smiled mysteriously.

The prefect: “?”

Hearing this, Yang Xu was in a dilemma. He was about to speak, but he followed Jiusu's line of sight and fell on the prefect. Oh, this is a good choice. He asked in a deep voice: "Is there anyone willing to cooperate? I will definitely speak well of you to the emperor."

They stared at each other, all wanting credit but not daring to sacrifice their lives for it.

When the situation was at a stalemate, the prefect bowed and said.

"I am willing to share your worries."

"The prefect is still very benevolent and righteous." Yang Xu clasped his fists, walked up to him, and sighed, "Jiusu, the candidate has been chosen, how do we build momentum next?"

Jiusu asked everyone to wait for a moment while she asked for paper and pen and wrote only two short lines.

She handed it to Yang Xu and said, "How to create a bad man character? Please take a look at it. Follow this paper. In less than half a day, the prefect will be targeted by the murderer."

"This..." Yang Xu handed the method to the prefect, "You go back and prepare now, and tell your wife that I will be there in an hour."

The prefect was stunned for a moment, and no matter how reluctant he was, he had to take the note and go back. When he passed by Jiusu, he sneered, "Humph, Miss Jiu's understanding of bad men is really thorough! I want to see if we can catch him!"

The first step is to send the wife back to her parents' home and bring the woman back home.

In the second step, Lord Yang angrily rebuked the prefect, and the news spread far and wide.

Here, the prefect went home and carefully told his wife about this matter. The woman's face was very dark. "Madam, I don't want to do this either. This is life-threatening. This is an order from Lord Yang himself."

The woman sneered and said, "Master Yang, I think it's you officials who are helping each other, right? Catching the murderer is fake, but wanting to take a concubine is real, right?"

"Madam, why do you think so? Do I dare?" The prefect tried his best to please her. "It's just a formality. I'll be back in two days."

The prefect's wife saw him massaging his back and feet.

In fact, she knew all the dirty and cowardly things that men did. If they dared not to take him home, they would only do it secretly. She said comfortably, "It just so happens that I have to go back to my parents' home for two days. Xiaohui, you stay and play a play with the master."

"Yes." Xiao Hui bowed.

The prefect asked reluctantly, "Isn't this a little ugly?"

"What's ugly about that? Xiaohui has been with me for so many years?" The woman's eyes were cold. "With the veil on, what can the murderer know if he only looks at her figure?"

As planned, in the afternoon, the two men kept quarreling at the gate of the mansion, attracting a crowd of people.

"Go, go, go back to your mother's house."

"Okay, my family provides you with food and you serve as an examiner, and you treat me like this, right? Wei Jun, are you still a human being?" The woman clenched her fist in anger. This bastard, he was just acting, but he actually told her to get out. When it was over, she had to slap him twice to give him a taste of the pain.

Do you really think you are someone important?

The prefect frowned and gritted his teeth, "I married you, it's already very good, don't you see how old you are. You bring this up every day, it's tiring for you, but I am. I served as an examiner, at least I passed the exam, unlike your brother, who can't even read properly. I just married a concubine, right? Why are you making a fuss?"

The woman's eyes widened, and she was so angry that she couldn't breathe.

Xiaohui stood aside with her face covered. She wanted to go forward to help, but the prefect stopped her with a look.

In the crowd, Jiusu whispered, "It doesn't look like an act."

"You took the opportunity to speak out what you have been thinking for many years, right?" Jiang Jing's smile became more and more intense. Then, the wife of the prefect left in anger. He lowered his head and said, "Lord Yang, it's your turn."

Yang Xu nodded and took a breath nervously.

Perhaps the murderer was hiding in the crowd? He shouted at the man and woman who were about to embrace each other, "Wei Jun! You are so abominable. You actually ignored our years of love and drove away your original wife, and married a concubine instead?"

The prefect knelt down hurriedly.

"Oh, Lord Yang, which man is not lustful? I have been with that yellow-faced woman for almost twenty years, and I can't take a concubine?"

"..." Yang Xu coughed lightly and said, "Wei Jun, you better take care of yourself. How can someone like you be the prefect of Lingcheng? I am very disappointed in you."

Jiusu sighed as he ate melon seeds about this.

"So the prefect is such a scumbag, he even took this home."

"Little girl, don't you know? He is a well-known playboy. My son said that he sees him every day in the brothel." The woman became interested in the discussion and looked at the thing in her hand curiously. "What are you eating? It looks so delicious?"

Jiusu shared some with the people around him, "Come on, melon seeds, eat while you chat."

From a distance, Jiang Jing was watching Jiusu and observing the movements around him. If there was anything unusual, he would have to act decisively.

The woman cracked melon seeds and laughed, "If you ask me, the murderer only kills bad men, it's just a rumor. If it's true, why didn't he kill the prefect? ​​Isn't he afraid?"

"Yes, he is afraid!" Jiusu nodded.

"..."

As it grew dark, the prefect lay in bed, but did not dare to sleep, for he was afraid that once he closed his eyes, he would never be able to open them again. However, the candle was half burned out, and no one appeared.

He yawned.

"I guess they don't dare to come. I'm so sleepy. Xiaohui, if anyone comes, call me."

"Okay." Xiaohui sat on the wooden chair, rubbing her eyes constantly.

She wants to sleep so much. There are people watching outside, so she can just take a nap. Should it be okay?

Suddenly, a cold wind blew and Xiaohui woke up with a start. She looked at the two swinging doors and thought the murderer had come. She gasped for breath and clenched her hands tightly. She waited for a long time, but still no one came. Just when she was letting go of her tension.

She turned around.

I found that the person who was sleeping on the bed was gone.

She ran out in fear, "The master has been captured!"

The guard had fallen asleep against the wall. When he woke up, he opened his eyes wide and shouted, "Torches! Torches! Search the yard quickly! The murderer is here!"

After a stick of incense.

Yang Xu came over. He looked at the listless guards with anger boiling in his chest: "Wei Jun is so lucky to have a bunch of useless guards like you!"

What to do?

If the prefect died, Lingcheng would probably be plunged into a bloody storm. The people would either admire the murderer or hate him. This place would become a hell where people could be killed at will. He came to Lingcheng, ran a horse to death, and vomited all over the boat.

No, the murderer must be caught.

The attendant came to report: "Miss Jiu and the others are gone."