MTL - Jade Without Fragrance-Chapter 250 Suspect

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   Chapter 250 Doubt

   "Apart from those two tables, what if the person who left didn't call someone to settle the bill?" Qi Shuo asked suddenly.

   The guys looked at each other, and one of them said, "It's not the same person who came to drink. If you leave without paying the bill, you will definitely find out."

   It's good to eat Bawang meal!

  Qi Shuo raised his eyes and glanced at the stairs, his tone was calm and slow: "Guests in the private room on the second floor don't have to go down this stairs to go to the clean room, right?"

   The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "No, you can go directly to the clean room by going down the stairs from the other side."

  The second floor private room is the same as the clean room used by the lobby guests. If the lobby guests go to the clean room, they must enter through the side door opened in the corner.

  Cheng Maoming's heart moved: "What if you go down the stairs from the other side of the second floor, then go around to the side door, come out and leave the lobby?"

"This--"

   A few guys, you look at me, I look at you, hesitating.

   Seeing that Cheng Maoming's face was wrong, the shopkeeper reprimanded: "When the adults ask questions, you can say what you think."

   A clerk said shyly: "It's dinner time, and I'm busy serving wine and serving dishes to greet guests. If someone goes straight out through the lobby through the side door, they won't necessarily notice it."

   "At that time... I saw someone went out." Lin Hao spoke carefully, and immediately attracted countless eyes.

  Yang Zhe also looked at her quietly.

   Changed to an ordinary girl. Suddenly being looked at by so many people was unavoidable and shy. Lin Hao said it calmly: "There is a young man with a body shape similar to Yang Zhuangyuan who walked out."

  When Dudu Cheng asked this question, she thought that the reason why she didn't speak the first time was because she had concerns.

   She and Ah Shuo happily came to Wuweizhai to eat crab-stuffed oranges, but unexpectedly met the prince and was poisoned. This kind of thing, it is said that the farther away the better.

   But when she first saw the gentle and polite Prince Wei at Qinglu Temple, who was unable to walk because of her fatness, and the prince who asked her teacher to be Baoshan to make a good relationship between her sister and brother-in-law, she couldn't stand on the sidelines.

  No matter what the truth is, the crown prince shouldn't be confused.

  So she said it anyway, turning herself from a bystander to a player in the game.

   "Miss Lin Er still remember what that person looked like?" Shen Shangshu's beard trembled, unable to hide his eagerness.

   After a moment of silence, Lin Hao nodded: "I have some impressions."

  Shen Shangshu was overjoyed: "Can the prince draw it?"

  Prince Jing heard the description of the restaurant staff and drew the real murderer of Princess Yuliu. Now everyone knows it.

  Cheng Maoming didn't say a word, looking at Qi Shuo with a slightly puzzled look.

  Shouldn't be, Miss Lin Er could have noticed, how could someone as capable as the prince didn't notice?

   Of course he wouldn't ask, so as not to cause trouble for Prince Jing.

  Qi Shuo understood Cheng Maoming's eyes, and took the initiative to explain: "I was ordering food at the time, and I didn't pay attention to other things."

   A guy jumped out to testify: "Xiaomin remembers that the prince was ordering food at the time, and he asked the girl what she wanted to eat."

  Cheng Maoming's eyes changed from puzzled to stunned.

   Sure enough, the biggest shortcoming of the prince is his daughter-in-law fans!

   He couldn't help but glared at the man.

   What is there to testify about, maybe you have eaten too much.

   Dude's scalp was numb from the stare, and he quickly shut his mouth.

   "Can the prince be able to draw it?" Shen Shangshu couldn't help but ask again, when his heart was so critical, what was the Governor Cheng staring at a guy doing.

"let me try."

  Qi Shuo's answer was gentle and humble, and Shen Shangshu's eyes crossed with admiration.

   There are too few clan children who are talented, humble and polite like Prince Jing.

   Soon everyone went to the room, listening to Lin Hao's description, Qi Shuo sketched the image of a young man.

   Looking at the lifelike portrait, Cheng Maoming couldn't help but admire: "Miss Lin Er has such a good memory."

   Qi Shuo paused and looked up at Cheng Maoming.

  Cheng Maoming blinked.

  His words...is there a problem?

   "Okay." Qi Shuo put down the pen and asked casually, "What color are the clothes?"

   "The man was wearing black."

   "This is not right." Shen Shangshu stroked his beard and frowned slightly.

  Cheng Maoming thinks it's not a problem: "A person's face can change, not to mention a piece of clothing."

  Shen Shangshu nodded.

   This is true.

   Soon Cheng Maoming instructed his subordinates to hold the portrait for everyone in the restaurant to identify. Fortunately, a drinker also had the impression: "Xiaomin called the guy to serve the drink, and saw this person walking past, but he didn't care at the time."

  If there is Lin Hao and this drinker, it is enough to prove that such a person exists.

   Cheng Maoming and Shen Shangshu immediately instructed their subordinates to search for the person according to the portrait.

Although the    portrait gave a clear way to find people, it was obvious that they could not be found immediately, so Cheng Maoming and Shen Shangshu went to the person behind them to discuss.

   "The Jinlin Guards are heavily guarded. Of course, these people are locked up in the Jinlin Guards." Shen Shangshu opened his mouth and kicked the ball.

  Cheng Maoming didn't smile: "Shen Shangshu is humble, and no one escaped from the prison of the Ministry of Punishment."

  The old thing is not good for investigating cases, but it is neat to throw away the burden.

  The two shied away, and finally decided that some of Yang Zhe who had been drinking with the prince should be sent to Jinlinwei, and the others were temporarily invited to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

   "What about Prince Jing?" Shen Shangshu asked in a low voice.

   Cheng Maoming looked inexplicable: "Of course the prince is going back to the palace."

  Shen Shangshu: "..." Then why did he play the ball just now? Wasn't it because Prince Jing, among the drinkers, found it difficult?

   I didn't expect Governor Cheng Da to be so self-righteous.

   Seeing that Shen Shangshu was speechless, Cheng Maoming felt even more inexplicable: "Don't say that the prince and the second lady Lin have helped us so much, but there is a problem, so the big Jingwangfu can still escape?"

  Shen Shangshu suddenly became enlightened: "The Governor is right."

   Soon the order was passed on. When he heard that he was going to go to jail, some people cried, some begged, some were frightened, and the reactions were mixed.

  Cheng Maoming and Shen Shangshu entered the palace together to report the investigation situation.

   On the way back, Qi Shuo took Lin Hao's hand apologetically: "Are you hungry?"

   Lin Hao shook his head, his face was not very good: "I was hungry before, but now I don't feel hungry anymore."

   As soon as the prince dies, the situation stabilized by suppressing the news of Princess Lingque's death will be chaotic again, and it is likely to be in chaos.

  Thinking of this, Lin Hao couldn't help but feel heavy.

   "Ashuo, do you think Yang Zhe is innocent in this matter?"

  The sun is already in the west, and the streets are in a hurry. Most people don’t know what happened in Wuweizhai.

   "What do you think?" Qi Shuo asked, his calm voice a little low.

   The girl walking beside her tilted her head, letting the gentle and indifferent sunset fall on her jade-white face: "I just think...it's a coincidence."

   Even if there is another real murderer, how can we guarantee that Yang Zhe will go to the clean room in the middle of drinking?

   It's more a coincidence than a coincidence.

   (end of this chapter)