Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

The man had his back to the two of them and didn't move.

Di Renjie and Hu Jinghui outside hurried in and noticed the man sitting on the hay.

The man with his back to the four people seemed to have long since become indifferent to life and death, and asked in a very calm tone:

"Is it my time to die?"

Li Cunxi calmly took a bite of the mung bean cake and asked in a pretentious manner:

"Are you the mysterious person imprisoned by the fake Fang Qian?"

Hearing this, the man turned around and looked at the four people with a pair of relatively clear eyes.

However, among the four people who saw this face clearly, only Di Renjie and Li Yuanfang were really surprised. Li Cunxi ate the mung bean cake without changing his expression, and even had the leisure to pass one to Hu Jinghui.

"Youzhou Governor Fang Qian, Lord Fang, the very important person imprisoned in the basement of this Governor's Mansion by the fake Fang Qian."

Li Cunxi said calmly, not looking surprised at all.

"That's all."

Di Renjie quickly recovered.

"Who are you?" Fang Qian still looked the same.

"Di Renjie."

"Bingzhou Di Huaiying?" Fang Qian's expression changed again and again, and finally he looked like he was crying, "I have finally waited for this day."

Fang Qian knelt down, cupped his hands, and cried, "Sir, I am honored to be here!"

"Master Fang, please stand up quickly. How did you end up like this?"

"I was careless for a moment and fell into a trap, and ended up being imprisoned for several years!"

Fang Qian cried so hard that he couldn't speak.

Di Renjie didn't know how to comfort him, so he just said, "You've suffered, Lord Fang."

Fang Qian, who claimed to have been detained for three years, was eager to leave.

Di Renjie saw what Fang Qian was thinking, so he asked Li Yuanfang to help Fang Qian leave.

Li Yuanfang understood and helped Fang Qian leave the place of detention. Li Cunxi watched the two of them leave.

Di Renjie had a strange smile on his face and said, "Interesting, interesting, it's getting more and more interesting."

Hu Jinghui was puzzled: "Sir, is this the real Fang Qian?"

Di Renjie did not answer directly, but smiled and said, "Cunxi, what do you think?"

"I ate the mung bean cake and watched...My uncle and I had different ideas, but they were pretty close."

"really?"

"Not to mention me, even Brother Jinghui should be able to see it."

Di Renjie turned to Hu Jinghui and asked, "Jinghui, have you figured out something?"

"It's very clean, there's no feces or urine on the ground. It doesn't look like a place where someone has been detained for three years." Hu Jinghui immediately gave the answer he had memorized by heart.

"Yes, that's true. Let's go back to the Governor's Mansion and meet Governor Fang!"

What is the best way to check whether a governor is a real governor?

Of course, the comparison is the red clay handprint pressed on the governor's seal when the governor took office.

After Fang Qian was sent to the Governor's Mansion, Li Yuanfang followed Di Renjie's instructions and took the governor's seal and red clay.

After the incident with the fake Fang Qian ended, Di Renjie also had doubts about the identity of the real Fang Qian.

Especially the place where they were detained was really clean.

Just imagine, a person who has been imprisoned for three years and the land under his feet must not be clean.

Not to mention the smell of shit and urine, it's definitely similar.

But... it's too clean.

"Let's go, let's go back too."

"Also, Zhang Huan, go back first and ask Di Chun to boil some hot water for Lord Fang to take a bath, and then ask the cook to prepare some food and send it to the yard."

"Yes, my lord."

Li Cunxi got on the carriage, glanced at his uncle Di Renjie who was squeezed in with him, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle, it's too crowded, how about I go out and ride a horse."

"It's a bit crowded, but it's not my fault. Since you reminded me a few years ago, I have deliberately reduced my diet." Di Renjie was helpless. He couldn't lose weight no matter what. "Jinghui told me that the ground was clean. This is a suspicious point. Have you found any other suspicious points?"

Li Cunxi closed his eyes and pretended to think.

Just a breath passed, and Li Cunxi spoke: "He speaks clearly, doesn't look like someone who has been detained for three years."

"Yes, I have the same consideration. After returning, we will compare the handprints on the governor's seal. If they match, we will have to think carefully about what is going on."

……

Governor's Mansion.

The breakfast time is over. If Li Cunxi hadn't eaten two big chicken legs and a bag of mung bean cakes, he would definitely be hungry now.

Food had already been placed on the stone table in the yard, and Hu Jinghui and Li Cunxi sat down in advance.

Fang Qian washed and dressed alone and left the bathroom quickly.

Li Cunxi took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Too fast."

Hu Jinghui nodded: "Not taking a bath for three years is fine, but the governor doesn't even want anyone to serve him."

"Brother Jinghui has good eyesight. Let me offer you a glass of tea instead of wine."

"Brother Cunxi is very smart. Let me have a drink with you."

"You two are here to perform, don't let me get in the way later." Di Renjie gave his instructions and stood up with a smile on his face. "Master Fang, you're coming out so soon?"

"I dare not keep you waiting for long. Besides, I am hungry..." Fang Qian touched his stomach and smiled awkwardly.

"Master Fang, this is prepared for you, but before you take a seat, let me introduce it to you first."

Di Renjie pointed at Hu Jinghui and said, "This is General Hu Jinghui, the Lieutenant General of the Imperial Guards beside your Majesty."

He pointed at Li Cunxi again and said, "This is my nephew. He has been with me for several years."

"General Hu, Master Di." Fang Qian laughed and spoke first.

"My last name is Li, Lord Fang."

"So it's Master Li... Lord Di's nephew, so his last name should be Di?"

“Haha, haha, haha…”

Li Cunxi smiled shyly and thought to himself, you are pretending really well. I don’t believe that my cousin doesn’t know that I came to Youzhou, and I don’t believe that you haven’t heard my cousin talk about me.

Fang Qian was sent by his cousin to continue to be an undercover agent. He must have known in advance who was around Di Renjie.

And know it by heart.

At this moment, Fang Qian was pretending, which Li Cunxi found very ridiculous.

Li Cunxi, who has a God's perspective, is like Sun Wukong in "Journey to the West" who knew the answer in advance when the Four Sages tested his Zen mind. He knew the standard answer in advance and naturally could not fall for it.

As soon as they sat down, Li Yuanfang brought the governor's seal and red clay.

Following Di Renjie's instructions, Fang Qian obediently pressed his fingerprints so that Di Renjie could observe whether there were any problems.

“Cunxi, do you want to take a look?”

Di Renjie compared it for a while and found no difference, so he handed it to Li Cunxi.

Even Di Renjie's titanium eyes couldn't tell whether there was anything wrong with the handprint, so Li Cunxi naturally couldn't tell either.

After pretending to take a look, Li Cunxi pushed the seal back.

"Uncle, please observe carefully, there is nothing unusual."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Cunxi and Di Renjie's eyes fell on Fang Qian's face.

Fang Qian heaved a sigh of relief and looked much more relaxed.