"Chief Cheng Yi"

He politely greeted the first-class execution officer who was the owner of the office.
"Little grandpa is coming."
Temperament composed into Yi raised his head from the file and smiled and praised him with a thumbs-up sign.
"On the first day, I made great contributions. It’s really a frenzy!"
"lucky luck"
Zhao smiled and handed it over. He had already figured out what happened last night. There is nothing to be sad about. Now, it is difficult to return to the legacy of the Great Yu Dynasty. It can not be saved by solving a cigarette trafficking case.
It should be noted that the Long Mai worm came into being in the last days of the Hui dynasty
And all he has to do is add fuel to the flames!
"How’s the case going?"
Zhao wrong asked
"Is it time to find out?"
Cheng Yi shook his head with a reluctant face.
"Last night, according to the chief order of Yan Yang, we brought all the people in the blue painting boat back to the execution department and invited several Taoist priests to the Imperial Palace overnight. After a drop of blood test, we confirmed that we had taken Fushou cream and were caught by you on the spot."
He picked up a record file at his desk.
"After confirming the general situation, the chief ordered the guests to be released and the madam and the girls’ thugs in the drinking blue painting boat were interrogated separately."
Cheng Yi first-class cast a "guess what" look at Grandpa Zhao Xiao.
"If you drink a blue boat, it’s the procuress. The principal in this case should be her, right? She secretly set up a smoking house without telling her owner. "
Zhao guessed wrong.
"Generally speaking, it is true."
Cheng Yi nodded and shook his head.
"Mrs. Yan’s financial resources are sky-high, so there is no need to touch this deadly thing. However, when the madam Chen was tried, she even said that she was interested in drinking the blue painting in the Chinese tobacco house, but she didn’t know that the addiction hiding place was a private house called Ziyi Qingxian."
"Purple clothes?"
Zhao cuo is a little confused.
"This girl, I know that Zhang Yintang, the third class, talked about it, saying that she is drinking the new head of the blue painting boat, and she has a good demeanor. Is she not in the case?"
"Run away"
Cheng Yi said somberly
"According to the madam, purple clothes are for Mrs. Yan’s younger brother, and it’s necessary for practice to drink the songs of the blue painting boat."
"This …"
Zhao Cuo is a little curious about the need for brothel cultivation techniques, but he also points out that this case really involves Mrs. Yan!
"Can Mrs. Yan be called for questioning?"
"First emperor princess! Who dares to arrest such an identity person without the order of the empress dowager? "
Cheng Yi said with a wry smile
"What did Master Zhang say?"
Zhao wrong thought asked.
"It’s natural to play the cloud nine and ask the empress to make a decision."