Chapter 179 The origin of the golden ball
Wu Qingshan said, his fists clenched tighter. "It was not until my mother came back at night and said she had never seen her father before, so I realized that he might have encountered something and went out to find him. As a result, she picked up her father in a corner near the Wu family. The sachet you wear with you." Wu Qingshan said, untied a sachet from his waist.
This sachet is different from the ordinary purse. It is sewn with leather and looks like a small ball. When you get closer, you smell the fragrance of locust flowers.
"That's it. I searched for three days, but I couldn't find it, so I went to Tingwei Temple to report to the official. At that time, He Tingshi, the Right Court, was on duty and left a file. Tingwei Temple posted a notice to find someone. However, my father was not found, and the matter was left unresolved later. "
The carriages and horses were inconvenient, and the war had not yet been settled. The bandits and evil people did not know Fanfan. There were many people who suddenly disappeared like this.
Like those children who were photographed with abducted by Huazi, they only saw them and never returned.
"After that, my mother fell seriously ill. She regretted that she had entered the Wu family for me, which made my father unable to die. As soon as my father left, her mother Wang still had her. The elder brother Wu Jiandao could not tolerate us mother and son, so I took my mother away from the Wu family. "
Wu Qingshan said, his expression was inexplicably complicated, and he smiled mockingly.
"It's ironic to say that it's just because my father lost to report the case to Tingwei Temple, that I was appreciated by Guan Youping, and he recommended him to Tingwei Temple as a documentary."
Wu Qingshan raised his eyes and raised his eyes. Come and look at Zhou Zhao, "Zhou Zhao, although it seems that my mother is the most likely murderer now, my mother will never kill my father. Not to mention that they are in love, my mother is for My future will not kill my father."
"Zhou Zhao, you tell me that my grandmother came to Tingwei Temple. If you have seen her, you will know that she will definitely not be the murderer! ”
Zhou Zhao listened, thinking.
She looked at Wu Qingshan with an anxious face, "Since you are an official in Tingwei Temple, you should be clear that you cannot listen to your one-sided words when handling cases. Judging from the murderer's method of committing the crime, you and your mother are both He is a suspect."
No matter how you say it, what Wu Qingshan said is not without reason.
As soon as Wu Heng died, Wu Qingshan and his son had no only backer. They could foreseeable that they would be swept out. By then, everything Ju Niang had planned for so many years to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens would be gone.
If Ju Niang was the murderer, why did she hate Wu Heng so much that she killed him, but she also peeled the ball and hid it around and asked someone to kick him around, doing all the insults?
But if neither Ju Niang nor Wu Qingshan were the murderers, then there would be a third person around Wu Heng who could do this. "But don't worry, if you mother and son are the murderers, I will definitely bring you into justice; if you are not, I, Zhou Zhao, will not wrongly accuse any good person."
Wu Qingshan nodded heavily when he listened to Zhou Zhao's words.
Zhou Zhao saw trust in his eyes.
"Apart from you and your grandmother, do you have other successors in your grandfather's lineage? You might have thought that a third person could do what?"
Wu Qingshan pursed her clothes on her clothes. He pursed his lips and pondered for a moment. He shook his head in a heavy mood.
"I heard from my grandmother that my grandfather had three disciples in total. The eldest disciple was named He Bin. He was originally a child husband whom I found for. In the future, I wanted to be a son-in-law and inherit the family. His craftsmanship. His second disciple is named Chen Tao. He is good at engraving and his family originally specially carved tombstones for people.
My grandfather saw that he was gifted and was a skillful person, so he accepted him as his second disciple. The third one left is my mother. However, my grandfather and two uncles went to make a noble man with a brilliant weapon, but they never returned. My mother was the only one left in this lineage. "
Zhou Zhao frowned. Just as there was a way, he was blocked by Wu Qingshan himself.
"Who are they going to do it for Mingqi, how can you be sure that they died in the tomb? Can other capable people have such means? "
Wu Qingshan's heart almost sank to the bottom of the valley. His lips moved and he looked up at Zhou Zhao, "Zhou Zhao, I know what to say, it will be beneficial to me and my mother. But I believe you, you will definitely clear my suspicion from my grandmother.
They died in the tomb, and I heard from my mother. There are more than one person in this world who is good at making artifacts. But the only one who can make a perfect bamboo bone and perfectly support the human face is my grandfather's lineage. And then..."
Wu Qingshan said this, his mouth seemed to be burned. After a long time, he said, "And I can smell the medicine on that face. It is indeed my home. A secret medicine passed down from ancestors. There is not only one kind of prescription in this world that prevents corpses from rotting, but there are thousands of meridians and thousands of prescriptions, and they are different. "
Zhou Zhao glanced at Wu Qingshan deeply.
What a guy! This is convicting his mother to death!
I don't know, I thought What kind of retribution is Wu Qingshan!
She thought about it and gave Su Changying a look on the side. Su Changying nodded, escorted Wu Qingshan out, and arranged for Han Ze to report Wu Qingshan's mother Ju Niang, and then sent Ji Yun in, who was panicked and panicked. .
Ji Yun had a pale face and looked extremely weak. Obviously, a face raised in the ball made him really scared.
As soon as he entered the door, he wanted to reach out to pull Zhou Zhao's hand.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
"Zhou Zhao!"
He grabbed Zhou Zhao without catching this, but grabbed Su Changying's hard arm. He shrank his neck, as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and quickly took his hand back. Su Changying's eyes were so terrible. If he touched Zhou Zhao's clothes, he would let him die to the point of death.
Ji Yun thought, and hurriedly untied his wallet and fell on the table. He cried and said, "Zhou Zhao, I really don't know, I'll give it to the lieutenant. The temple donates money, donate a lot of money, please let me go out quickly. I didn’t kill anyone!
Sincere! I don’t know why there will be someone there..."
Ji Yun As he said that, his hands were trembling, "I want to know, I won't kick it either! This will damage my good deeds and affect my wealth..." Zhou Zhao looked at the table on the Dajin Ingot, listening to Ji Yun's words, his face became numb.
She rolled her eyes at Ji Yun and took advantage of the Northern Army to find Ju Niang, but she could ask Ji Yun about the ball first.
"Where did you get the golden ball? When did you get it, you explained it word by word."
Ji Yun took a deep breath and saw Zhou Zhao looking at him. Don't look at the gold ingots on the table, "Are there really people in this world who regard money as dirt? When we met at Tingwei Temple before, you were not like this!"
It was obvious that at that time, he I also used gold ingots to buy Zhou Zhao's Tianzi tag.
He said, looking at Zhou Zhao's sharp eyes, and shuddered, not daring to think about it anymore.
"I like Cuju recently. This ball was bought from Duobao Pavilion by my father at a high price. It was a ball used by Shenxiao back then. There were six of them, each of which was worth a thousand gold. I think it was gray and Added a gold condom."