Chapter 380 Solving the case is as easy as pie!
When the woman saw Jiang Yingcheng's face full of sympathy, she panicked and knelt down as well.
"Your Highness, the blue-white jade rectangular tripod that I own is a treasure that has been passed down from my husband's family for generations. Even though we have been in such a state for so many years, we have never thought of selling it," the woman said in a tearful voice, playing the moral blackmail very smoothly. "It is even more impossible to sell it for fifty taels. I hope Your Highness will not listen to this person's nonsense and let ordinary people like me be wronged for no reason!"
Jiang Yingcheng, who had already learned the truth of the incident from 007, refused this moral kidnapping and rolled his eyes at the other party.
[Dang, Dang Cheng Cheng is such a liar?! ]
The more Jiang Yingcheng looked at the two men's faces, the angrier he became. When his anger reached its peak, he even raised one of his short legs and kicked the air hard.
[If Cheng Cheng hadn’t been here today, this unlucky uncle would have been wrongfully imprisoned!!]
However——
Although he already knows the truth of the matter, how to make it public in a fresh and natural way is still a big problem for Jiang Yingcheng at the moment.
[How should I say this…]
His eyes swept back and forth in front of the government office, met Yu Xingmian's eyes several times, and then he looked away with confusion.
[No, no, Uncle Yu's Mo Yu Sect has finally disappeared into obscurity. If it comes into the public eye again because of this incident, who knows how the righteous people will bully Uncle Yu! ]
Uncle Yu is working hard and Jiang Yingcheng doesn't want him to fail because of his own affairs!
[No, no! ]
Yu Xingmian's resolute look froze for a moment, then softened visibly.
His Mo Yu Sect was earlier besieged and hunted by a group of "righteous people" because they knew too much. As a last resort, even he took the initiative to walk into the imperial prison in order to give his followers more time to move into the dark.
The little guy seems heartless on weekdays, but he can always bring him such warm surprises.
[If it doesn't work, Chengcheng can just go and try another game? ]
[Cheng, Cheng Cheng pretended to catch butterflies and ran around the room. On the way, she accidentally tripped and fell towards the rectangular tripod, knocking the table and the jade to the ground. Cheng Cheng would be in pain, but - huh? ]
His wandering gaze suddenly stopped.
[Uncle Lu, Uncle Jiao, Brother Yuan? Why are they here?! ]
Then, her fiery gaze fell directly on her Uncle Lu.
[Uncle Lu, hehe, hehehe~]
Lu Yao: “…”
A bad premonition arose in his mind, and Lu Yao felt bitter in his heart. He glanced at Yu Xingmian who was sitting diagonally opposite him with a look of jealousy.
We are both uncles, why does he look like the one being wronged? !
However, even without the young man's designation, they would have rushed out of the crowd and walked into the government office to join the young man.
Lu Yao and the others looked at each other, exhaled deeply, and reached out to push away the last layer of onlookers—
"Push, push, push! What's so good about this?!" The crowd of people standing in front of them snorted coldly, "If you want the best view, get in line early!!"
Lu Yao: “…”
Jiao Hongmiao: “…”
Yuan Liangping: "..."
He died before his business was halfway started.
good.
Lu Yao took a deep breath and said, "Make way! Everyone, make way! The police are investigating the case!!"
…
Lu Yao and his companions were respectfully welcomed in by Zou Cailiang, who, under the pretext of hearing the details of the case, asked the three people involved in the case to repeat their statements, taking the opportunity to listen to the young man's thoughts.
So the three of them began to explain their feelings in an orderly manner.
Woman: "According to the elders in my family, the rectangular tripod is a treasure handed down from the Northern Zhou Dynasty—"
There were shouts of surprise from the crowd.
【Oh--】
[It’s obviously not much earlier than last week. ]
[Well... okay, it was a bit early to say last week. After all, the old man named Fan Geng had been captured by Uncle Lu's people for more than half a year, and this rectangular tripod has been there for more than half a year.]
Lu Yao was stunned when he heard this.
He was still quite impressed by the person named "Fan Geng".
In the imperial prison, there were cells specially set up for people from the underworld. Most of the people imprisoned there were desperate criminals with great martial arts skills. Fan Geng, with his frail body, attracted a lot of attention.
He is a "master of counterfeiting".
The objects he handles can add at least three to five hundred years of "sedimentary history", and his skills in making them look old are first-class.
Later, he was involved in a huge counterfeiting case, and the victim was a well-connected person in Beijing. The case was brought to the attention of General Kan, and Fan Geng was then tracked down by the Jinyiwei and arrested and put in prison.
The objects that Fan Geng has handled all have one thing in common:
[Grandpa Fan Geng would always find ways to carve his own unique symbol on the treasures he made, so as to warn his clan members to prevent "exports from being sold domestically".]
Several people in the field who could hear the young man's thoughts all fixed their eyes on the green-white jade rectangular tripod, and the inquiry in their eyes was about to solidify into reality -
Where?
Where is the mark? !
【hiss--】
The childish, milky voice sucked in a breath of cool air: [It's actually hidden in the groove on the inner wall of the tripod?! ]
[This is too hard to find, right?! ]
As soon as the young man finished sighing, Lu Yao slowly raised the corners of his lips.
Is it difficult?
Isn't this simple?!
He had just arrived at the government office and in just a cup of tea time, he had already sorted out such a complicated case.
Solving the case is as easy as pie!
"Okay," Lu Yao interrupted the crying of several people, "I will make a decision."
…
At the same time.
In an alley just two streets away from the Fengjin County Government Office, several furtive figures gathered together, head to head, discussing something in a low voice.
"Miss, are we really going to do this..."
The person who was called "Miss" hesitated for a moment, and soon her expression became more determined: "There is no time. If I can't succeed today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find those treasures in the future!"
"Everything is as I arranged before, be careful!"
After a while, several figures scattered from the alley, each running in a different direction.
Ding Ruihan shook her sleeves and said, "Let's go too."
"……yes."
…
When Ding Ruihan and her maid rushed to the government office, the gate was strangely surrounded by people who came to watch the excitement.
The two looked at each other in confusion, but decided to deal with the most important matter first.
The maid tried her best to clear the way, and when the two of them finally reached the Mingyuan Drum, without caring about seeing the situation of the yamen, Ding Ruihan picked up the drumstick and struck the Mingyuan Drum hard.
Knocking and shouting——
"I, Ding Ruihan, lost my ancestral treasure three days ago. I hope you can help me!"