On the way to the house where it happened, Ji Yunshu asked the little boy.

“Did you see Dudley that day?”

“I have seen!”

“When?”

“I’ve seen you once in the morning, and once in the evening.”

“What happened when I saw him?”

Child: "Dumubai went out in the morning, but he came back in the evening and lost his soul."

“How is the loss of soul?”

The boy recalled: "In the morning, Dumubai seems to be going somewhere, it seems to be very anxious, but he is very slow to go!When he came back in the evening, his head was down, and I called him, and he should not go forward with me, and he was in a hurry."

The “Oh” yelled.

The boy took them to the room where Dumube had committed suicide.

“Ever since something happened here, it’s been blocked, and no one has been in for six years.”

“Open up.”

“Ah?”

“The work of the gate.”

“Yes.”

The boy pulled out the key and opened the door.

Six years before entering, the door was open for the moment when it came out of it, and a bad smell came out of it.

Some people couldn’t help but cover their noses.

It was not until the smell was gone that the door came out.

The boy did not know where to get an oil lamp and a lantern.

The oil lamp was handed to Ji Yunshu.

Jian Yunshu picked it up and went in.

The house had not lived for six years, it was very old, and there were spider webs everywhere.

The inside is the same as the previous one in the house.

But there was a table in the middle.

The boy said, "This table was the one where Dumu Bai stepped on and hanged."

Unsettled.

The rope on the roof has been removed.

Ji Yunshu put the oil lamp close to the table and then turned around.

Look at the top of your head from time to time!

But he never spoke.

Just frowned!

The scene and the white voice stood on the side, without disturbing.

And the child is preparing to ask what, to be stopped in time by the scene.

Tell him not to speak, just wait quietly...

That night, Ji Yunshu looked at the house for a long time, and his original frowned eyebrows stretched a little when he came out.

He said, “Tomorrow’s the truth.”

The next day.

Ji Yunshu and Jingrong and Bai Yin went to the city department, and she returned the file and said to Li Cheng: "Become the son, please bring the same, Jiang Wen and Bing."

What is it?

Lee is unknown.

“Didn’t you ask yesterday?”

“Take them to know.”

Mysterious mystery.

Lee also had to kill people to bring them.

Soon, the three were brought in again.

One was placed in the hall of the department.

Li Cheng sat on the right position, and the old officials and Jingrong and others sat on both sides.

They stared at the three people who were brought in in the middle.

Fang Tong and Jiang Wen or yesterday's humiliating look, they asked: "I don't know... what is the adults looking for us?"

Li Cheng looked at Ji Yunshu, because he did not know.

He stood up and walked straight to the front.

Right now, my head is still low.

“Do you remember what I asked you yesterday?”

Don't be silent!"I asked you, have you eaten a little bit, you don't know what that thing is, right?"Ji Yunshu's mouth with a faint smile, continued, "Then I will tell you, what I said is actually Jiangnan's famous Cuihua cake."But the verdant cake is called Lanzhu by the people of Jiangnan, which is the lanzhu written in your poem!Not the high windy bamboo you say.And in the Gangnam area, there was never a bamboo called Lanzhu!It can be seen that you have not been to Gangnam at all, if you have been, you will not know that Lanzhi is a vernabum cake.

The cake is the orchid, not the bamboo you call it."

Oh!

The people were surprised.

They are staring at the right.

He was still very calm, his head down, and buried his face deeply.

Ji Yunshu: "Also, you said that you caused a red rash in April, and you are lying!"Because Jiangnan has no flocculent at all, but in Nanshen, near Jiangnan, that is, Du Mubai's hometown."

He laughed.

It was as if a stone had finally fallen.

Six years later, he buried it in his heart for six years.

Every night, I feel guilty.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Mr. Ji, who was in front of him, "You are different from others."

What is it?

"The people of the Liturgy Department thoroughly investigated Dumu Bai's theft of my poems, and they could not see anything from the poems, but you are different, you are very clever, you can see better than anyone."

The meaning of the word.

He admitted that he had wronged Dumu White.

Li Cheng immediately asked, "So Dumu Bai did not steal your poem at all, and the poem was written by himself."

"That's right!Dumubai is the most talented person I have ever met, he wrote poetry, I like.April fox flying, the old people smell the lake, Lanzhu do the spring rain, the small bridge has Jiangnan, if I can write such a poem, how good it would be."

Finally, he laughed!

Li Cheng: "Bing Zheng, why do you say that he stole your poems."

“Is it important?”

"The officer needs to know the truth."

"He's talented, and I'm jealous."He is brief.

Jealousy!

It makes a demon.

Li Cheng glared at him, sleeves waved: "Bright, you slander Du Mubai, said that he stole your poetry, causing him to be disqualified, so he committed suicide, you know, you are simply not guilty!"The king can cut off your head."

Angry at the sky!

Then he asked the same side and Jiang Wen, who stood on the side of the trembling side: "And you two, how dare you make false testimony for Bing Zheng, and harm the charges like Dumu Bai's back, and you two are not sorry."

Fang Tong and Jiang Wen were full of sweat.

And then -

“Oooh!”He knelt down.

Double-dged land.

No wonder they were both so upset yesterday.

Fang Tong was a wise man, he said: "Lord spare life, we do not know anything, but at that time, we said that the poem was written by him, we see him honest, we will not lie, so help him testify, adults know it!"

“We dare to shirk our responsibilities.”

"We did not dare, it is indeed Bing is asking us to help him testify, when Du Mubai as a protégé of Pingyang Houfu, behind the support of Pingyang Hou, we saw that Bing was poor, so we promised to help him testify."

Li Cheng asked Bingzheng: “What they said is true?”

He laughed, completely unconcerned.

He has come to this point where he has no way out.

Say: "Yes, I am asking them to help me testify, the Lord to ask sin, to ask sin, even death, I am willing, if not because of me, Dumube will not be disqualified, he will not kill himself, my life, is his, now should also be returned."

Suddenly –

Ji Yunshu said, "His death has nothing to do with you."

What?

He laughed bitterly, “Mr. Ji, why should you comfort me now?”I did not kill him with my own hand, but I killed him indirectly, and I am a sinner."

"You don't understand what I mean, I mean, in fact, Dumubai will not be ashamed to commit suicide because you slander him for stealing your poems!"Because... he was killed!”

The whole place was in the riots.All were surprised.