Chapter 569: Everyone is thinking about his silver

Cases in the officialdom, ninety-nine percent of the time, cannot escape the word "profit." As long as you grasp the key point of interest, the whole case can be strung together, and you can find the source of the case.

Folk cases have profit, emotion, hatred, and serial murderers who have nothing and just want to kill someone.

The most feared is the last kind, no reason, no hatred, no emotional entanglement, no interest entanglement, just happened to meet, had evil thoughts, and then killed.

Kill and leave, continue to hang out in the crowd. Until seeing the next person who makes him have evil thoughts, kill again, leave again... no traces left, no reason, want to kill then kill.

A murderer with demonic thoughts in his heart might leave his own unique mark at the crime scene, which is both a provocation and arrogance. This kind of good can be classified, knowing which victims died in the hands of this murderer.

The most feared is simple killing, without demonic thoughts, not even leaving a mark, even harder to investigate.

This kind of case, placed in modern society with monitoring everywhere, is very likely to become a cold case, let alone in ancient times.

The Grand Court of Justice focuses on the officialdom; the serial case does not involve interests, the deceased do not know each other, there is no common point, and interests, emotions, and hatred cannot be strung together. How to investigate?

The only way is the traditional method: canvassing, checking them one by one, and screening them one by one. The workload is massive and arduous, and it requires a discerning eye to find a single thread of a lead from the chaotic and disorganized clues.

Clearly, this is not something the Ministry of Justice excels at. Just for the canvassing alone, these Ministry of Justice runners, who are accustomed to shouting and throwing their weight around, made a complete mess of it. Everyone resisted, and everyone avoided it as much as possible.

Handling cases like this, and making the capital restless, even without Sun Daoning fighting in the ring, impeachment is sooner or later.

Sun Daoning started it, and the remonstrating censors were like flies smelling stinky eggs, all surging up.

Overwhelming impeachment memorials floated into the palace, floating to the desk of Emperor Taixing.

Emperor Taixing had been on the throne for a short time, and this was the first time he witnessed the power of large-scale impeachment by court officials, and the pressure like Mount Tai, which made his mood irritable and blisters in his mouth.

His heart was extremely dissatisfied with the Grand Court of Justice.

He called the Grand Court of Justice Minister into the palace to personally ask about the case, and learned that there was still no major progress, implying that he didn't even figure out the murderer's intention to kill, which made him lose his face on the spot. If it weren't for the face of the monarch and minister, the teacup on the desk would definitely not be able to avoid being broken into four or five pieces.

Finally, Emperor Taixing gave the Grand Court of Justice an ultimatum.

Three days!

If there is no progress in the case in three days, the case will be transferred to the Ministry of Justice to handle.

Also, cancel the martial law order.

The most criticized thing about the Grand Court of Justice handling the case this time is the martial law order, which made everyone unable to drink flower wine properly.

Ask, who is willing to encounter patrolling soldiers when drinking flower wine. And it's not a very glorious thing.

Night life was destroyed, and from officials to people, everyone had a belly of fire.

The officials' fire came from the lack of color in night life.

The people's fire came from the impact on their livelihood. If there is night life, there is demand, if there is demand there is trade, and if there is trade, they can make money to support a family.

Chen Guanlou is not considered an official, and no proper person in the officialdom will treat him as an official. But he does enjoy the same life as an official, and his night life has lost a lot of color.

He hasn't drunk flower wine for many days, hasn't hugged the brothel girls, his mouth has become tasteless, and his heart is empty, lonely, and cold.

This boring life, he really can't live for a day.

Facing a group of rough and smelly old men all day, he wants to kill.

Knowing that the martial law order was canceled, he was happy!

Excitedly, he ran to the familiar brothel that night, hugging the familiar girl, drinking the familiar wine, listening to the familiar music, it was still that taste.

Several beautiful sisters surrounded him alone, one pounding his legs, one fanning him, one kneading his shoulders, one feeding him fruit, what a fairy life!

Seeing the familiar local tycoon, greet him, drink a glass with each other, hehe, knowing it in his heart.

Scattering a large amount of silver, the old madam leaned in front of him, wishing she could pounce into his arms and fry him into a fish dry on the spot.

"What is mother doing, don't scare me."

Like a wolf or a tiger, as if she wants to eat people.

"My master, you finally came. Feifei girl knew you came, and was overjoyed. In the days when you didn't come, Feifei girl was thinking about you all day long."

Fart!

She was thinking about his silver, that's about it.

"Lead the way, I'll go see Feifei."

"Oh my, worthy of being Master Chen, affectionate and righteous. No wonder the girls in my building don't think about anyone, just thinking about you."

"Thinking about my silver, that's about it."

"That can't be! As long as you nod, master, I will give you a sum of silver, and tonight we two..."

Chen Guanlou:...

If there is no money to eat one day, it's not impossible.

But today...

"Get lost!"

Chen Guanlou hung out in the gold-selling cave for three days in a row, and when he walked out of the brothel, he felt his body a bit floating.

He is a martial artist!

This bunch of women are too fierce; they didn't squeeze out the last copper coin in his pocket, and none of them were willing to let him go.

Not coming, not coming!

Definitely not coming next time!

Occasionally coming to listen to music is fine. Only listen to the plain ones, don't want the meat ones.

Go home, wash, tidy up for half a day, and go to the Heavenly Prison to do duty.

Then he heard that on the second night after the martial law order was canceled, another murder case occurred, with the same plum blossom imprint.

"Who died this time?" he asked eagerly.

Mu Qingshan whispered to him, "The one who died is a small leader of the Five Cities Military Horse Division."

"No clues?"

"Except for the plum blossom imprint, there are no clues at all. The Ministry of Justice has taken over this serial case. Next, a large-scale investigation and arrest will be launched. The above passed the word, if there are not enough people, some people will be borrowed from the Heavenly Prison to help. Need to prepare early."

"This matter is simple. This matter is handed over to Lu Datou, let him choose suitable people and listen to orders at any time. Lu Datou makes friends with all kinds of people in the capital; he can't do other things well, but he is good at asking for news."

Lu Datou's skills finally had a place to be used.

Chen Guanlou asked about another matter, "The Ministry of Justice took over the serial case, what movement does the Grand Court of Justice have?"

"Temporarily no movement. The Emperor gave a three-day deadline; once the deadline arrives, if there is still no progress in the case, regardless of whether they are willing or not, the Grand Court of Justice can only hand over the case. The student guesses that in three or five days, if the Ministry of Justice still has no progress, the Grand Court of Justice will move."

The Grand Court of Justice has always been aloof, how can they tolerate the Ministry of Justice's provocation. Just wait and see, the lawsuit between the two yamen still has to be fought.

"I hope the people of the Six Fan Sect are capable, let people see the power of the Ministry of Justice. The Ministry of Justice shows its face, and our Heavenly Prison can also follow to get some light. You handle these documents for this official, I'll go to the prison to take a look."

The ordinary people locked in the Heavenly Prison have all been released. The prison cells are empty again.

Chen Guanlou felt comfortable looking at it.

He patrolled the A-grade prison and looked at an unfamiliar official, asking: "Who is this?" ===== CHAPTER 570 =====