Jin Yi Shi Niang (Detective)

For so many people, being able to murder and kill so many people in such a short period of time, and even being tricked into imprisonment, the eldest uncle is so thoughtful and meticulous in planning, it is really a talent.It's just that these talents didn't stand on the right path, harming others and themselves, and finally the Skynet was restored without any omissions.

Uncle Chai was taken to Jinyiwei by Su Qi and several subordinates.

Wen Chen is in charge of sending Lan Yinger back to Tangzi Lane.

On the carriage, Lan Ying'er was thinking about Uncle Chai, feeling very heavy. She still couldn't imagine that such a weak and pitiful old man had met in Hezhou once when she was young, and she had a long and handsome appearance. A somewhat festive uncle.

She still remembers how the eldest uncle at that time was full of confidence and enthusiasm when he talked about food.

Wen Chen saw that she was unhappy and didn't say a word, but he felt a little distressed, so he relieved: "The elder uncle's affairs are settled, so it's useless to think about it."

Lan Ying'er raised her eyes and looked at Wen Chen: "By the way, what will happen to the eldest uncle?"

Wen Chen: "Killing so many people is the punishment of Ling Chi."

Lan Ying'er felt prickly pains all over her body, and sighed deeply: "The water in the capital is too deep, the eldest uncle should stay in Hezhou in peace, and maybe he can spend his life safely in that way. It won't be the case until now. Be that murderous demon."

Wen Chen also sighed softly: "Every sinful soul has a past full of holes. You are right, the eldest uncle should not have come to the capital." After finishing speaking, he stared at her closely, " And you?"

Lan Ying'er looked at Wen Chen's star-like eyes, and felt her face flushed, and she was a little puzzled: "What about me?"

Wen Chen: "The water in the capital is so deep, are you afraid?" His tone paused, "Especially because you are going to work as a cook in the Jinyiwei Department soon."

Lan Yinger once again thought of the torture tools in the imperial prison, and she couldn't restrain herself from imagining that there was such a person who was tortured in the imperial prison a year ago, and was inexplicably said to be drunk and froze to death in the snow.

"Scared, very scared." She said in a deep voice, but her eyes were clear and calm, "But even if I'm afraid, I still want to stay in the capital."

Wen Chen stared at her black and white eyes, and wanted to find out why she came to the capital, but he understood that she didn't want to talk about it, so let's not explore it!He thought that one day, she would tell.

The carriage drove to Tangzi Alley, Lan Ying'er got out of the carriage, and watched the carriage accelerate towards the Jinyiwei Department.

Last night, she and Wen Chen jointly thought of a way to make Li Zecheng fake suicide, so as to attract the real murderer to show up. Now Wen Chen is probably going to clean up the mess.

Jinyiwei Department, Ji Gang had just returned from the palace, and happened to see Su Qi and the others escorting a skinny old man back, and said that he was the real culprit of the big food case, he was a little confused at the moment.

What about Li Zecheng?Isn't it an unjust death?

Ji Gang was quite shocked. If Li Zecheng was not the real culprit but died in the prison he was in charge of, then he might have caused a lot of trouble.

Just as he was walking around in a hurry on the school grounds, walking back and forth with his hands behind his back, waiting for Wen Chen, Wen Chen appeared.

Ji Gang immediately approached Wen Chen: "I heard that you went to the imperial prison last night, and then Li Zecheng died. Tell me, did you give him the death penalty?" Chen came to step on his back.

Wen Chen cupped his hands unhurriedly and said, "My lord, Li Zecheng is not dead."

"What? Li Zecheng is not dead?"

Ji Gang said angrily: "I sniffed his breath last night, and he was out of breath."

Wen Chen just lowered his head slightly, without making a sound.

Ji Gang remembered it at this moment, and sneered: "Did you give Li Zecheng fake death?"

Jin Yiwei has to do so many things for the emperor, there must be some very precious medicines in his hand, like the fake death medicine, which is a kind of medicine that can temporarily lose consciousness and stop breathing, usually within half an hour Wake up and turn around.Wen Chen's people were guarding the prison last night. It seems that Wen Chen and Li Zecheng had made an agreement that when he was going to investigate, he would take this medicine to pretend to be dead.

"You even lied to me?"

Wen Chen cupped his hands: "My lord, since I don't know who is the real culprit, I had to make the play more realistic, so that my lord has been wronged, and I am willing to be punished for my humble position."

Ji Gang was so angry that the black beard on his chin turned up. He pointed to his face and said, "I was scolded by the emperor just now, you know that."

Wen Chen had no expression on his face: "Now that the real culprit has been found out, your lord can go ask for credit."

Ji Gangben was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and turned around twice on the spot. Hearing what Wen Chen said, his anger subsided a lot. He flicked his sleeves heavily, glared at Wen Chen angrily, then turned and went to the prison.

In the afternoon, the case of the food contest was announced to be closed. After Ji Gang ordered the officials to send the trial results to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he went to the palace to ask the emperor for credit.

Wen Chen still didn't deserve the credit this time. When the emperor scolded Ji Gang in the morning, Ji Gang didn't argue or refute, and Ji Gang only said it was for acting.

The emperor felt that Ji Gang could bear the burden of humiliation to solve the case, so he didn't care about Ji Gang hiding Li Zecheng's fake death from him, and even rewarded Ji Gang with a lot of things.

During the evening meal, Su Qi followed Wen Chen into Lan Girl's restaurant, sat down at a table, and began to chatter.

"Sure enough, I guessed right. This time, I don't have your share in the meritorious deeds and rewards. It's really frustrating."

Now the restaurant does not entertain guests, and Lan Yinger is a person involved in the case, and she will be working as a cook in the Jinyiwei Department in a few days, which is equivalent to being one of her own, so Su Qi doesn't care about talking, thinking Come whatever you say.

Lan Yinger came over with two freshly fried dishes, and sat down opposite Wen Chen. She watched Wen Chen frown, as if she was not listening to Su Qi complaining, but thinking about something, so she asked: "Master Wen, what's the matter?"

Wen Chen raised his chopsticks to eat a piece of crispy chicken, and frowned slightly: "Is this made by Xiaoqi?"

Lan Ying'er smiled: "I'm going to the Jinyiwei Department in a few days, so I won't let Xiao Qi practice more."

Wen Chen nodded slightly, took a mouthful of rice, and ate another piece of crispy chicken made by Xiaoqi without hesitation.

Seeing that Wen Chen didn't answer her question, Lan Ying'er asked the question that had been lingering in her heart: "Master Wen, those five judges received so much silver taels, but they only got a small half of it. Whose pocket did the silver taels go into?"

Su spoke quickly, and then said: "Nan Wang!"

Wen Chen glanced at Su Qi, and said angrily, "Speak less, eat more."

Lan Yinger narrowed her eyes and muttered, "Nan Wang!"

Nanwang is also the youngest son of the emperor, but everyone in the capital will know it.

Wen Chen frowned: "You are a girl, don't worry about Nanwang's affairs." He knew Lan Yinger's ability, and he was afraid that she would accidentally make trouble in the Jinyiwei Department, so he had to remind her a little bit .

After Lan Yinger also ate together, she begged Wen Chen that she wanted to visit Uncle Chai in the prison.

No matter what kind of person Uncle Chai is or how evil he has committed, just looking at the relationship between Uncle Chai and Master, Lan Yinger felt that it was necessary for her to visit Uncle Chai.

Wen Chen accepted Lan Ying'er, and after she entered the kitchen and worked for a while, he took her to the Jinyiwei Department.

This is the second time for Lan Yinger to enter the Imperial Prison, this time her mood is not more relaxed than last time, but because of Uncle Chai, she is even more depressed.

She tried not to look at the instruments of torture, and when Su Qi led her to Uncle Chai's cell, Su Qi left.

In this place of imperial prison, even innocent people have to shed a layer of skin, let alone a death row prisoner who killed six people.

Su Qi just said that Uncle Chai will be taken to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice tomorrow by someone from the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and he will only be executed after the fall.

Because of this, once Uncle Chai entered the imperial prison, he served him according to the rules, nothing more than asking him if he had any accomplices.

Ji Gang happens to have a few people who want to get rid of them, so he can put his thorn in the flesh in Uncle Chai's file and become Uncle Chai's associate.

As for whether Uncle Chai will recruit or not, it is not up to Uncle Chai to decide, Ji Gang has the final say on everything.

On the surface, Wen Chen never cared about these things, but secretly he would take care of what he could.

Lan Yinger placed some good dishes brought from the restaurant in front of Uncle Chai.

The smell of blood here is extremely strong. Lan Yinger wondered if Uncle Chai, who had just arrived in the prison, could eat it. She squatted in front of Uncle Chai, looking at Uncle Chai's distorted face under the dim oil lamp. , It's really scary.

"Uncle Chai, do you know who I am?"

Lan Yinger thought to herself that Uncle Chai must not remember the little girl in Hezhou.

Uncle Chai raised his cloudy eyes slowly, looked at Lan Yinger, suddenly tilted his head and coughed heavily, coughing up some blood.

Lan Yinger took out a handkerchief and handed it to Uncle Chai, but Uncle Chai shook his head.

"I am such a vicious and dirty old man, how can I afford such a clean veil." After coughing a few more times, Uncle Chai suddenly asked, "Is your master okay?"

Lan Yinger was surprised: "Uncle Chai, no, Uncle, do you recognize me?"

The eldest uncle had a shaggy beard, and his blood-covered lips curled into a very shallow smile: "You were very cute back then, and left a deep impression on you, so how could you not recognize you?"

Lan Yinger frowned slightly: "Then you often sell charcoal to me at a low price because you know me?"

The uncle nodded slightly.

Lan Yinger sighed in her heart, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, if my master knows that you have committed such a heinous thing, he will be very sad and disappointed. Although he is of the same generation as you, but because of your cooking Yi, I respect you very much."

Hearing these words, the elder uncle silently lowered his head, and sighed heavily again.

"Uncle Chang, these are the dishes I cooked. The master asked you for advice on these dishes, and then taught them to me. Now that I have cooked them, please give me some pointers."

Lan Ying'er said this, but she wanted Uncle Chai to have a good meal in the last time, which can be regarded as the best of the master and him.

The eldest uncle propped his body and leaned forward, trying to hold the chopsticks with his hands, but he couldn't hold the chopsticks because all his fingers were pinched off.

Lan Yinger handed him a porcelain spoon, so that he could take a few mouthfuls slowly with effort.

After eating a few mouthfuls, the eldest uncle raised his eyes to look at Lan Yinger, and said, "Your culinary skills are already much better than your master's, and compared to mine back then." He paused, "If the food competition is a fair competition , you will definitely win the No.1 Master Chef Award."

Lan Ying'er was not happy with his praise when she heard the elder uncle's words, she felt very regretful, "Elder uncle, if you didn't care about failure back then and left the capital..." At this point, she said no Go on, what's the use of talking about it!

The uncle's hand holding the porcelain spoon stopped, his expression froze, but he must be regretful at the moment.

After Lan Ying'er bowed deeply to the eldest uncle, she turned and left the prison.

"Ying'er, wait a minute!"

The uncle suddenly called her.

Lan Ying'er turned around slowly and looked at the uncle.

"You came to the capital for your father, right?"

Lan Yinger choked for breath, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Ying'er, if you want to live a good life, don't investigate your father's affairs."

"Why? Uncle, what do you know?"

Uncle turned his head to look at Jin Yiwei standing outside the prison, and shook his head: "If you don't want to investigate, just don't investigate." After saying that, he coughed heavily, and unexpectedly coughed up a big puddle of blood.

Lan Yinger's heart tightened as she watched, she stepped forward a few steps, wanting to ask for clarification.

The eldest uncle raised his face and said to her: "Go, you go, don't come to see me again, don't look into your father's affairs, otherwise, my life will be in danger... Cough..." He coughed heavily again, and went to Leaning back, he leaned against the wall, narrowing his eyes slightly, with an expression of not wanting to say anything more.

Lan Ying'er stood for a while, but seeing that the elder uncle was unwilling to say more, and the Jin Yiwei outside was also watching closely, she thought that even if the elder uncle wanted to say something, he couldn't say it at this time, so she turned around unwillingly and left the prison .

She didn't know, just when she heard the sound of the iron lock of the prison door being fastened, the elder uncle opened his eyes, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "I was in Hezhou back then. I knew your father, and when I came to the capital, it was your father who introduced me to work as the chef in Guifeng Building. Your father and I can be called family friends, so how can I put you in a dangerous situation because of your father's case .”

After the uncle said this, he vomited another mouthful of blood, then closed his eyes weakly, feeling that his breathing was getting less and less, and his body was getting heavier and heavier, until his head tilted, and finally he died in satisfaction. .

It was the second day that Lan Ying'er found out about the news of the elder uncle's death in the imperial prison. Although the elder uncle had committed a great crime, she couldn't help feeling sad in her heart.

This day Ye Wan was brought back to the restaurant by Lan Yinger, and she had to ask Ye Wan to help in the restaurant next.And she had to hurry up and teach Archie how to cook, because she had to go to the Imperial Clothes and Guards Department to work as a cook in ten days.

The wound on Ye Wan's face was not healed yet, so she only helped with chores in the kitchen, and left all the outside affairs to Lan Rong.Fortunately, there is no need to cook dinner, Lan Rong can concentrate on studying after lunch.

Xiaoqi has a talent for cooking, and Lan Yinger will be able to do it as soon as he is taught, but sometimes he will be unstable, so Lan Yinger focuses on training him to control the heat and time, and the rest will be easy.

After seven or eight days, Archie's dishes finally won't be scolded by guests anymore.

This day Wen Chen and Su got up and even called Su Yu along.

At the square table, Wen Chen and Su Yu sat facing each other. When Lan Ying'er came over with the dishes, they saw their eyes closely locked on each other.

Goosebumps arose on Lan Yinger's body, and she said with an embarrassed smile, "Brother Ayu, why did you come with the two adults today?" Su Yu's three meals a day on weekdays are all because the restaurant is busy. They were sent by Xiaoqi, and occasionally by Lan Yinger.

Su Yu's eyes moved to Lan Ying'er's face: "Today, I was honored to be invited by two adults, so I came here together."

Lan Yinger nodded: "That's how it is!"

Wen Chen took out a money bag and handed it to Su Yu: "Doctor Su, this is the reward I applied for from the Department of Health, please accept it!"

Su Yu frowned slightly: "What reward?"

Wen Chen: "Naturally, it's Doctor Su's reward for his meritorious service in solving the case."

Lan Yinger's eyes lit up, she took the purse and opened it with a smile: "Wow! 50 taels!"

Su Yu looked at Wen Chen: "Master Wen, I just took a drug test, and Ying'er has made more contributions, shouldn't there be rewards too?"

Lan Ying'er hurriedly interjected: "Brother Ayu, Mr. Wen promised to let me work as a cook in the Jinyiwei Department. This is already a reward."

Wen Chen pursed his lips and nodded, expressing that was exactly the case.

But Su Yu pushed the money bag in front of Lan Ying'er: "Ying'er, you have made great contributions, and this reward is for you." He originally wanted to refuse the reward.

But Lan Yinger pushed the purse back to Su Yu with a determined face: "Brother Ayu, you have to keep this money, you should save more money to buy a bigger house in the capital in the future."

Wen Chen frowned slightly, thinking, buy a big house?Why did you buy it?Is it for marriage?

Su Yu knew Lan Yinger's temperament, if she said she would not accept it, she would definitely not accept it, so she bowed her hands to Wen Chen: "Master Lao Wen!"

Wen Chen smiled faintly, and gestured to invite Su Yu to eat with chopsticks: "Doctor Su please!"

Su Yu picked up the bamboo chopsticks from the wooden chopstick tube and said with a smile: "Caomin is a small doctor, Mr. Wen should call me Su Langzhong." After finishing speaking, he stretched out the chopsticks to pick up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth, and praised from time to time, "Yes , Ying'er's vinegar cuddle chicken is really delicious."

Lan Ying'er smiled and said, "Xiao Qi made this dish today."

Su Yu looked surprised: "It's only been a few days, but Xiao Qi has such abilities?"

Lan Ying'er raised her eyebrows: "A famous teacher produces a good apprentice!"

Su Qi echoed: "That's that, that's the apprentice brought out by Miss Lan, the dishes they cook will definitely not be bad." As he spoke, he ate one chopstick after another, eating non-stop.

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Immediately enter the second case, the manuscript currently on hand, the third case has just been written, and the fourth case is conceived today... Leave it at 11:23 on November 9.