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the day of the incident

This special way of investigating cases was thought of by Meng Cangyun.

According to her opinion, perhaps when present, some important things will easily be ignored.

However, if this process is recorded, you can find new evidence when you look through it later.

Although even Uya Siqing expressed her discomfort about what was done here, but Sihai Bugui agreed with her face.

The female official who recorded the record would not ask too much, just follow His Highness’s instructions and do her duties well.

Meng Cangyun was also helpless. She just learned the skills of modern people to solve cases.

However, in such an era, there is no camera to record videos, so I can only rely on hand.

...

Finally, I asked all the ten female guards one by one, and it was already noon.

"Your Highness, why don't we have lunch first?" Wu Ya Siqing looked at Meng Cangyun with a side face.

At this moment, Nan Yunfei also walked in.

She came to Meng Cangyun and leaned over.

"Your Highness, the servant has prepared lunch. I wonder if you will continue with your meal first?"

Meng Cangyun calmed down and looked at him sideways. The world who was still tasting tea was not returning.

After a while, she said lightly: "No need, let's magistrate Zuo come in and the interrogation continues."

When the iron is hot, it is not up to its current posture, and it also explains this issue to yourself very well.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Nan Yunfei nodded, took a few steps back before turning around and leaving the back hall.

After a while, Zuo Magistrate Fan Zhongqi walked in.

This is a middle-aged woman with a burly figure, half a head taller than Meng Cangyun and her skin is very dark.

"See Your Highness, meet the Palace Lord." Fan Zhongqi knelt down with a humble expression.

"No gifts." Meng Cangyun said lightly.

"Thank you, your highness, please."

Fan Zhongqi leaned over and stood up.

"You were there all the time that night?" Meng Cangyun looked at her seriously.

"If you go back to Your Highness, since you received the order from Lord Nan, you will immediately take the guards to come over from Zuoyuan."

"By the time we arrived at the site of the incident, the refugees were basically under control."

"At the same time, the team of the You Magistrate Cheng Weikang arrived, and we joined the team to suppress refugees."

"About an hour, all the refugees who were controlled were crushed back to prison."

"What after? When did you appear in prison again? Who can testify?" Meng Cangyun raised an eyebrow.

Fan Zhongqi calmed down his spirit before whispering: "After returning, I have been in Nanyuan all the time, and I have been helping Master Nan with the Right Magistrate Cheng Weikang."

"We were discussing the matter in this place and used some food at will. After that, we went to prison."

"You, Nan Yunfei, and Cheng Weikang have been together all the time, haven't you separated for a moment?"

Fan Zhongqi lowered his head and thought for a while before raising his head to meet Meng Cangyun's eyes.

"Well, except for Lord Cheng who had eaten, he said he wanted to go back to take a shower."

"She was probably away for an hour, and at the other time, we were all three of us together."

"Apart from them, the Nanyuan guards can prove that I did not leave at that time."

"Finally, when the people in the prison were sorted out, it was getting late. After listening to Lord Dongfang's arrangement, Lord Chengcai and I left Nanyuan."

"I didn't expect that early the next morning, Nanyuan sent someone to spread the news that eight women bit their tongues and committed suicide."

"I really don't know about this at all. Please observe clearly." Fan Zhongqi bowed and lowered his head.

Meng Cangyun took a look at the female official who was recording.

The female official made a gesture to her.

"Well, go down." Meng Cangyun waved his hand and said lightly.

Fan Zhongqi really didn't expect that Your Highness would let him out so easily.

She just regained her spirit and then thanked her and retreated.

After Fan Zhongqi went out, the right magistrate Cheng Weikang then walked in.

"See Your Highness, meet the Palace Lord." She knelt down directly.

Compared with Fan Zhongqi, the left magistrate just now, the right magistrate seemed a bit weak.

"Get up." Meng Cangyun waved his hand.

Today, she was also numb, her mouth was numb, and her hands were numb.

Unexpectedly, I haven't investigated the case for so many years and even became unfamiliar with speaking.

Although I have good physical strength, I still lose the same motivation as before.

Just one morning, I had already started to feel a little overwhelmed.

Cheng Weikang stood up and waited for the question.

"Tell me, tell me everything you know." Meng Cangyun said casually.

"Your Highness, where should I start?" Cheng Weikang choked.

"Speak from ."

Meng Cangyun didn't look at her, but turned around, picked up a cup of tea and tasted it.

"Yes, Your Highness." Cheng Weikang nodded.

"On the same day, Your Highness and the Dianjun got married. The Weichen suddenly received a notice from Nanyuan, saying that something was wrong there."

"Weichen immediately led his subordinates to the scene."

"When I arrived, the refugees were basically under control, so my people began to assist the Nanpai people to push back the refugees."

"For the next time, everyone was busy dealing with things, and nothing special happened."

"You have been in Nanyuan all the time and never went out again?" Meng Cangyun raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, we have been working in Nanyuan and we are all together."

Thinking of what Fan Zhongqi said just now, Meng Cangyun met Cheng Weikang's eyes and looked at him without a moment.

"Are you sure that after you pressed the refugees back, you really didn't take a step out of Nanyuan?"

Cheng Weikang was suddenly stunned, distorted Meng Cangyun's gaze, nodded, and took the initiative.

"Weichen remembered that after lunch, we really left for a while, probably less than an hour."

"Then where have you been?" Meng Cangyun was still on her, with a serious face.

The magistrate of the Right County was already a little wrong, and everyone was busy to death. She was in the mood to go back and take a shower?

"Wei Minister..."

"It was just because I was suppressing the refugees and got dirty. Weichen went back to Youyuan to change his clothes."

Cheng Weikang's eyes flashed a little, making people look really troublesome.

These subtle plots are not just about Meng Cangyun, but even the world is not back to the sky.

"Just because you got your clothes dirty, you rushed back to Youyuan from Nanyuan to change your clothes?" Meng Cangyun raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes." Cheng Weikang buried his head lower.

"I have had a bad habit since I was a child. Anyone who has half a piece of dirt on her body will feel extremely painful."

"If I don't clean my body, I always feel uncomfortable all over, and I can hardly even speak, and I feel like I'm always trying to vomit."
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