Di Renjie returned to his straight room.

Liu Sili asked Pei Shaoqing, "Pei Sicheng, what should I do next?"

Pei Shaoqing said: "Now wait for the evening drum to ring, and then find someone who speaks fast and reveals the news that we are going to interrogate the three dead when the yin energy is the heaviest tonight."

After saying this, Pei Shaoqing said again: "Is there anyone who chooses Di Si?"

Di Renjie smiled slightly and said, "This person is Yuan Cong, a judge in Dali Temple."

While speaking, the sound of "dongdongdongdong" drum sounded in the direction of Chengtian Gate in the north.

Then, the street drums on the 180 towers in Chang'an City were also ringing one after another.

Di Renjie stood up and said, "Di San."

A young man responded and crossed his hands and saluted, "Ah Lang?"

Di Renjie waved his hand and said, "Go and call Yuan Pingshi to me."

"Here!" Di Sanying turned around and went.

After a moment, the sound of footsteps rang out of the room.

Di Renjie immediately asked loudly: "Pei Sicheng, don't joke!"

Liu Sili also questioned disdainfully: "Who believes this if you can make the dead speak?"

Wei Chengqing was slowing down and could only say louder: "That's it, will I wait for a three-year-old child?"

Pei Shaoqing sneered and said loudly: "I said in the Heavenly Prison that day that I had Wenqu Xingjun teach more than 800 poems about heaven in my dreams. Pei Sizheng also didn't believe it, but what in the end?"

"This..." Di Renjie, Liu Sili and Wei Chengying were speechless.

The footsteps outside the straight room suddenly became lighter, and Wei Chengqing squeezed his eyes.

Di Renjie immediately asked again: "Can Pei Sicheng really let the dead speak?"

"No matter how much you say, it is useless." Pei Shaoqing said lazily, "Can you let Zhang San speak? You will know if you can go to the morgue midnight tonight."

"Okay!" Di Renjie said, "Then try it!"

The room was silent, but the footsteps outside the door sounded again.

Then the Dali Temple judge Yuan Cong walked in and handed over and said, "Secretary Yuan Cong, I met Di Sizheng. I wonder what important things are there to call the Di Sizheng at this time?"

"Oh, that's it." Di Renjie said, "There is only four-day period left in the princess case. We will let everyone stay in Dali Temple to check their household registration tonight. I know you have outstanding abilities, so if you have time, you can buy some food. You must make sure to make everyone eat as much as possible, but you can't spend more money on the government."

"Hey, this is a trivial matter." Yuan Cong said, "Just let Di San give him an order."

"Anyway, there is Lao Yuan's commentary." Di Renjie said with an oh, "Oh, there is."

Yuan Cong, who was about to turn around and leave, paused and looked back at Di Renjie.

Di Renjie said: "Send someone to surround the morgue and do not allow anyone to get close."

"Here!" Yuan Cong crossed his hands and turned around and left.

...

The evening drum sounded, and it was time to go straight.

After a whole day of busy life, Heifu was about to go home and have a good sleep.

However, as soon as he walked out of the Heavenly Prison, Wu Hou sent a message: Tonight, everyone will stay in the temple!

Heifu sighed and said nothing. Dali Temple is a case-handling agency after all, and it is necessary to encounter a case where the princess was kidnapped.

Heifu turned his feet and came to the kitchen.

Since it is Jiazhi, there will definitely be dine-in in the temple.

When the black husband walked into the kitchen, the food had not been delivered yet, and his colleagues were gathering to whisper.

Heifu was also an old man in Dali Temple. When he saw Heifu come in, many colleagues saluted with their hands crossed their hands, and Heifu also smiled and crossed his hands one by one to reply.

Heifu was not interested in participating in the discussions of his colleagues and walked to the corner to sit down.

At the same time, he took out a piece of betel nut from his sleeve and put it in his mouth to chew it.

But the whispers of his colleagues still came into his ears.

"Have you heard that? Di Si is going to interrogate Zhang San at midnight!"

"I'm talking nonsense again. Isn't Zhang San dead? How to judge?"

"You're ignorant, who can tell you that the dead can't be tried?"

Hearing this, the black husband sneered and said, "All people are dead, how can we judge them?"

At first, the colleague said, "I'll tell you all, don't spread it to you."

"Today, didn't the Queen of Heaven just issued an order to change the case of the Third Division to the Fourth Division to the trial? Do you know which department is the newly added department?"

"I know, it's not the Shuaishen."

"Yes, it's this guard and capture department."

"It's not Di Sizheng who examined Zhang San, it's Pei Sicheng."

"And the time is set at midnight when the yin energy is the heaviest."

"No wonder, I said why the morgue was suddenly closed."

Hearing this, Heifu immediately felt that the betel nut in his mouth was not as fragrant as that.

Pei Shaoqing? He actually wants to examine Zhang San when the yin energy is the heaviest at midnight tonight?

If it were someone else, Heifu wouldn't believe it at all, but Pei Shaoqing was exceptional.

This guy is not an ordinary mortal. Can the selected ordinary mortals by Wenqu Xingjun?

Maybe this guy really has a way to make Zhang San speak! No, this is too big!

The black man stood up and walked out, and he had to report the matter to the wolf master immediately! (Note 1)

Seeing Heifu get up, a colleague asked in surprise: "Lao Hei, why are you leaving?"

"Suddenly I remembered that there was something in the prison that I hadn't handled." Heifu crossed his hands and accelerated his pace more and more. When he reached the door, he almost collided with Yuan Cong.

"Old Hei, be careful."

Yuan Cong said angrily.

But Heifu left without looking back.

Yuan Cong shook his head and then said, "Dining in is here!"

"Each person has a large bowl of mutton, plus a large steamed cake tube."

Immediately, a cheer sounded in the kitchen.

...

There are also hope buildings in Dali Temple, and there are two.

One of the lookout buildings is next to the morgue.

Di Renjie, Pei Shaoqing and four others stood in the looking building next to the morgue.

Looking down from the tower from a high place, you can see the main entrance of Dali Temple.

In the silence, Liu Sili's voice suddenly sounded: "No, there should be no fish talisman or an emergency official document stamped with the Secretariat Hall. Even if you can leave Dali Temple, you may not be able to leave the imperial city!"

"Censor Liu underestimated the mastermind behind the scenes again," Di Renjie said quietly, "He may not be able to get the purple goldfish bag, but it is no problem to cover the emergency official documents sealed by the Seongji Temple official hall."

While talking, the gate of Dali Temple suddenly opened.

"Here you come!" Wei Chengqing was immediately excited when he saw it.

Immediately afterwards, a figure came out of the gate with a horse.

At this time, the sky was already dark, but there were many fires stuck at the entrance of Dali Temple.

"Can Di Si recognize this person?" Liu Sili and Wei Chengqing's eyes turned to Di Renjie.

Di Renjie was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be a black husband? He really didn't expect this.

Pei Shaoqing also vaguely recognized it and said uncertainly: "Prison Chief Heifu?"
Chapter completed!