Chapter 218: More than 30 people, no one is spared
"Yeah, eh..."
Jiang Wan walked forward a few steps holding the candle, and noticed that the stone wall next to the large box containing gold and silver seemed a little strange.
She took a few steps over and Song Jiuyuan stood beside her, gently supporting her as she almost fell.
"Wanwan, slow down."
His strong arms gently lifted her up, making Jiang Wan blush.
The next second her attention was successfully attracted by the stone wall.
"Song Jiuyuan, didn't you notice that there is not a speck of dust next to this stone wall?"
At least other places were covered in dust. After all, it was such a secluded place, and apart from County Magistrate Zhou, there were probably very few people who knew about it.
No one cleaned up the place, so there was some dust everywhere, even the gold was covered with dust.
"It's not right."
Song Jiuyuan had amazing eyesight, and he suddenly moved the wooden box in front of him with great force.
As a result, he failed to move the box. Song Jiuyuan frowned and then changed his method. He pushed it gently and sure enough, the wooden box was moved.
Soon... the stone wall shook slightly, and a groove appeared in the middle.
Jiang Wan looked over curiously and saw a small notebook inside.
The edges of the small notebook were frayed from friction, probably because someone took it out to read it often.
"Could this be the evidence of County Magistrate Zhou's crime?"
Jiang Wan walked over holding a candle and made a joke.
However, she did not touch the little notebook, but stood aside very tactfully and handed Song Jiuyuan a pair of gloves.
"Hey, take a look."
Song Jiuyuan obediently put on gloves, then carefully picked up the small notebook.
When Song Jiuyuan could see clearly what was written on it with the help of the candlelight in Jiang Wan's hand, a look of joy appeared on his face.
"You are right, this is indeed the evidence left by County Magistrate Zhou, and it is the evidence of his collusion with County Magistrate Fu to exploit the people.
It also records the amount of bribes received, so it’s an account book.”
County Magistrate Zhou probably left these things behind in order to control County Magistrate Fu.
Unexpectedly, County Magistrate Fu was sent away directly by Song Jiuyuan, and now he ran away in a panic.
"That's a good feeling, keep it well."
Jiang Wan was so happy for Song Jiuyuan from the bottom of her heart that she almost forgot that they were in the cowshed.
However, after Song Jiuyuan put away the account book, he placed his big hand on Jiang Wan's shoulder.
"Wanwan, let's go out first. Song Yi will take care of the rest."
"good."
Jiang Wan agreed, and after the two of them went out, they restored the secret room to its original state.
Smelling her own stench, Jiang Wan wrinkled her nose in disgust.
"I have to go back and wash up first."
"good."
Fearing that Jiang Wan would be embarrassed, Song Jiuyuan simply rode a horse and took Jiang Wan back to the post station.
His coat was wrapped around her, but no one else smelled anything wrong.
"princess."
Qiu Niang had also returned home. It was getting dark and the porridge distribution at the city gate had ended.
"Go pour the bath water."
Song Jiuyuan gave a direct order, and although Qiu Niang didn't know what was going on, she did it promptly.
Jiang Wan could only go back to her room and wash up obediently. If Song Jiuyuan hadn't been there, she would have gone to the space to wash up long ago.
When she returned to the room, Qiu Niang had already prepared the bath water and even considerately sprinkled some dried flowers in the bathtub.
"Master, let me help you."
Qiu Niang keenly noticed that there was something wrong with the smell in the air. Jiang Wan did not hesitate and directly took off Song Jiuyuan's coat.
"Don't touch this dress, leave it to me."
When Qiu Niang turned around to get her clothes, Jiang Wan quietly dropped some rose essence.
It was all the scent of roses, and Qiu Niang didn't notice anything wrong.
"Yes, Master."
When Qiu Niang realized that Jiang Wan had taken off the prince's coat, she smiled secretly in her heart. It seemed that the princess did not completely indifferent to the prince.
At least now they could see that the princess was still thinking about the prince.
Qiu Niang massaged Jiang Wan's shoulders. Knowing that she was working hard to make porridge, she even pinched her wrist.
Her sore wrists felt much better now. Jiang Wan lay down beside the bathtub, squinting her eyes in enjoyment.
"Qiu Niang, how could you know this?"
"I was sold by my parents to a wealthy family as a maid, and was taught by an elder sister."
Qiu Niang lowered her eyelids and spoke in a soft voice, as if those memories had been in the past a long time ago.
“Are they nice to you?”
In fact, Jiang Wan already had some answers in her mind. If he was really good to Qiu Niang, she would not follow her.
"good."
Qiu Niang's answer was unexpected, and she sighed, "Actually, that family was very nice to me.
It’s just that the Madam wants me to be the young master’s maid, so I don’t want to go back.”
The young master was a kind man, but she didn't want to be one of the jealous people in the backyard.
Besides..., she had been trafficked, and even if she went back, the main family would no longer like her.
"So that's how it is."
Jiang Wan turned her head and glanced at Qiu Niang. She had been eating well during this period of time following her.
Qiu Niang's skinny little face had gained some flesh. She wasn't stunningly beautiful, but she was still a pretty girl.
As she spoke, Jiang Wan changed into fresh clothes, and when she came out, Song Jiuyuan had also finished washing up.
He had a head of long black hair draped behind his head, and seemed to be talking to Song Yi. Seeing her come out, Song Yi bowed and went out.
"Has County Magistrate Zhou been caught?"
Jiang Wan sat naturally beside Song Jiuyuan, and a whiff of fragrance filled his nose, but Song Jiuyuan remained calm.
"No."
"ah?"
Jiang Wan paused while combing her hair, "It will be difficult to catch him next time."
"You don't have to catch them anymore."
There was a cold light flashing in Song Jiuyuan's eyes, which made Jiang Wan very puzzled.
"What's the meaning?"
"When Song Yi chased after them, he found that more than 30 people in Zhou's mansion had been robbed, and no one was left alive!"
Song Jiuyuan's brows darkened when he said this. They all knew it tacitly without him saying it.
There are no bandits at all. I'm afraid some people are trying to silence them.
Jiang Wan was not in a good mood, "Where's the body? I'll go take a look."
Although she was not a forensic doctor in her previous life, she knew a little about it.
"Yes, the body is in the funeral home."
Song Jiuyuan's good mood was also swept away. "Fortunately, we found his secret room. I'll leave those things to Song Yi to deal with. Fortunately, the evidence is also there."
Jiang Wan was also very grateful that the system was there, otherwise she would not be able to find the secret room.
In the end, I'm afraid it will be an advantage for the person who silenced him.
When the two arrived at the charity cemetery, they could no longer see the road clearly. The inside was lit by candlelight. Qingshan walked in front, his legs shaking slightly.
"Qingshan, if you're scared, wait outside."
Jiang Wan understood. After all, it was normal for a young boy like Qingshan to be afraid after seeing so many dead bodies at once.
Qingshan clenched his sleeves and said through gritted teeth: "Princess, Qingshan is not afraid!"
Since he has chosen to be the princess's man, he must protect her in the future.
If he is afraid of even the dead, how can he work for the princess in the future?
Hearing this, a hint of admiration appeared in Jiang Wan's eyes. Just as she was about to step in, she was stopped by Song Jiuyuan.
"Wanwan, I'll go ahead, you follow me."
Song Jiuyuan had seen countless corpses on the battlefield, so this was no big deal to him.
Jiang Wan did not resist. She gently grabbed the corner of Song Jiuyuan's clothes, pushed open the door and walked in.
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