When That Woman Died, She Was Still Holding Her Sonâs Bone Ashes, Whichâd Been Put In a White Porcelain Brush Pot. It Was the Exact Same Brush Pot Master Brought Back. It Was Rolled in Blood with the Ashes Mixed Into ItâŠ
Wang Yan said, âWhat do you mean âhauntedâ? Itâs obviously a person playing tricks.â
Secretariat Qiaoâs expression turned dignified. âBut, My Lord, it is said the brush pot was locked in an empty room with the doors and windows locked well! Itâs a hidden chamber! If itâs a person playing tricks, then how did they do it?â
Wang Yan laughed with a sneer. âHidden chamber my ass! The person had already gone in and replaced the brush pot with ashes â how can it still be called a hidden chamber? We donât need to pay attention to this kind of trick; I just want to know why they did this.â
Secretariat Qiao said, âMy Lord is right â why did that person do this?â
Wang Yan replied, âItâs very likely someone wanted to borrow Chen Zishangâs years-old case to overturn some waves. Secretariat Qiao, how will you be investigating this?â
Secretariat Qiaoâs expression flickered. âThis⊠I donât know eitherâŠâ
Wang Yan smiled. Secretariat Qiao had always been Tao Zhoufengâs parrot; perhaps Tao Zhoufeng had no plan for this case, so he let Secretariat Qiao sound out some opinions.
Sure enough, in the afternoon, Tao Zhoufeng called Wang Yan over and told him the Court of Judicial Reviews received a major case; it needed the Court of Judicial Reviews, the Ministry of Justice, and the Censorate to gather for a joint hearing. Tao Zhoufeng needed to attend to this case, so he couldnât look after Liu Yuanâs case, hence he asked Wang Yan to take over for him.
Wang Yan gladly took over, and said to Tao Zhoufeng, âI still have Palace Graduate Maâs murder case in my hands, so during my investigation, there may be fewer formal courtesies to speed it up. I hope Lord Liu wonât blame me for being offensive.â
Tao Zhoufeng replied, âDonât worry, Lord Liu Yuan has a good temper. If you found the truth earlier, heâll be more at ease. This swift and decisive style is your strength; display it well.â
Wang Yan said, âThank My Lord for your praise â Iâll definitely display it to my heartâs content.â
The moment he exited the government affairsâ palace hall, Wang Yan immediately ordered his subordinate, âGet Constable Bi to take someone to Liu Residence and bring back the brush pot thatâd turned into ashes. Bring all the servants that have worked less than seven years at Liu Residence back to the Ministry of Justice. Then, appoint someone to visit the Ministry of Rites; tell them I urgently need the dossiers on Ma Lian and Chen Chou!â
The Ministry of Justiceâs constables rushed to Liu Residence whilst Secretariat Qiao arrived at the Ministry of Rites to transfer the dossiers.
Lan Jue personally acquired the dossiers for Secretariat Qiao. Lan Jue guessed the reason why Wang Yan only needed Ma Lian and Chen Chouâs dossiers was because he wanted to investigate whether Ma Lianâs murder case was related to Chen Zishangâs case from six years ago.
Six years ago, the main culprit behind the miscarriage of justice against Chen Zishang was Ma Hong; six years later, Ma Lian was murdered and one of the suspects were named Chen Chou.
Both had surnames Ma and Chen; such a coincidence was indeed suspicious.
Only, Lan Jue faintly something was a little odd â if Liu Yuan was not willing, Tao Zhoufeng wouldnât have transferred this case to Wang Yan. The Capitalâs Magistrate Zhao and the Court of Judicial Reviewsâ Qing Dengxu both had friendly relations with the Liu Family; they were both specialised in solving cases, especially Dengxu. A haunted brush pot couldnât be considered a big issue, so why did Liu Yuan report this matter to the Ministry of Justice and let Wang Yan investigate it?
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The constables leashed a long, majestic line of servants from the Liu Residence back to the Ministry of Justice, attracting many people from the sidewalks to watch and tut in amazement. âAssistant Minister Wang is truly worthy of being the Imperial Tutorâs son â itâs in his blood! He arrests criminals the same way his father recruited soldiers; in a bunch!â
Zhang Ping and the others were still squatting in their cells. They saw the constables push a densely packed group of people and arrange a separate cell for each of them. Chen Chou was surprised. âOh my lord, which case is this for? There are so many suspects!â
Several people were locked into a cell neighbouring them. Chen Chou moved closer to them to chat with them. âHow did you get in? Which case are you from?â
One of them replied dispiritedly, âWeâre servants from the Ministry of Appointmentsâ Assistant Ministerâs residence. Our Master bought a haunted brush pot a few days ago. The Ministry of Justice suspects weâre the one making trouble, which is why they put us here.â
Chen Chouâs spirit was instantly raised. âHow can a brush pot be haunted?â
That person looked around before lowering his voice. âWeâre not too sure either. But weâve heard that one year, our Master sentenced someone unjustly and caused a scholar to die with grievances. This brush pot was used to hold his bone ashes. His vengeful spirit has come back to take revengeâŠâ
Several scholars narrowed their eyes; Zhang Ping raised his head from his bowl of porridge. Chen Chou was shocked. âCould it be Chen Zishangâs case?â
Not long after the Liu Residenceâs servants were put in prison, the Ministry of Appointmentâs Assistant Minister Liu Yuanâs sedan chair stopped outside the Ministry of Justiceâs entrance.
âAssistant Minister Wang, your swift and decisive style is truly admirable, but isnât it improper to arrest so many of my residenceâs servants and put them in prison?â
Wang Yan tossed down the dossier in his hands. âVery well. Lord Liu, I suspect this case is related to Chen Zishangâs case from six years ago and is implicated with another case on my hands. In order to solve the case as soon as possible, I have no choice but to act a bit more extreme. Lord Liu has come at just the right time. I just wanted to go pay my respects to Lord Liu and ask you something important â how did Lord Liu obtain the brush pot?â
Liu Yuan sighed softly. âI obtained it by accident⊠The other day, because of an official business, I visited the ghost marketâŠâ
The Emperor had just ascended the throne and needed to rectify political corruption. The Imperial Court received a report that several officials had accepted bribes; since they couldnât pile the valuables in their residence, they privately sold them.
On the outskirts of the Capital, there was a ghost market. Originally, the children of fallen rich families would come here and sell items from their homes. However, because they couldnât bear revealing their faces, theyâd set up stalls late at night. Thereâd only be an oil lamp on the stalls for illumination, preventing people who were buying to see who was selling. Later, the market gradually became climactic and turned into a designated black market; itâd open at around the (1) third or fourth night watch period and close at the fifth night watch period before dawn.
The Censorate caught wind that this black market had become a specific location for officials to sell any bribes they received; behind was the influence of manipulation.
Liu Yuan and two other officials from the Censorate and the Court of Judicial Reviews disguised themselves as ordinary citizens to explore the ghost market and sound out the situation.
In order to disguise themselves properly, all three of them casually bought some small, cheap items from the stalls. Hence, Liu Yuan bought the brush pot in passing.
Wang Yan asked, âDoes Lord Liu still remember the appearance of the seller? Why did you choose to buy this brush pot?â
Liu Yuan helplessly said, âNone of the stall owners from the ghost market can be recognised. From their voice, they sounded like an adult man. I usually like collecting essentials of calligraphy and scholarship; at that time, I just happened to hear him calling out, so I went to take a look.â
Wang Yan frowned. âWhat other items were on the stall?â
Liu Yuan replied, âBrushes, brush pots, ink slabs, fans, and such. Under the dim lighting, it was hard to distinguish good from bad. Only the brush pot was made from porcelain and whole. The price wasnât high either, so I bought it.â
Wang Yan asked, âWhen did Lord Liu find out there was something wrong with the brush pot?â
Liu Yuan replied, âThe brush pot I bought clearly had a landscape painting on its surface; after I returned home, it turned into a white porcelain brush pot and even had a crack.â
At that time, after Liu Yuan paid the money, the stall owner had used a black cloth to wrap the brush pot for him. When he brought it home and Liu Yuan opened the cloth bag, the brush potâs appearance had changed.
Wang Yan raised his eyebrows. âWhat does Lord Liu think the crack looked like?â
Liu Yuan responded, âIt looked similar to a flowering branch.â
When Liu Yuan saw this white porcelain brush pot, he couldnât help but remember Chen Zishangâs case from a few years ago. Chen Zishangâs mother had been run over in front of the Ministry of Justice. The white porcelain brush pot that contained Chen Zishangâs bone ashes in her arms unexpectedly didnât break. It rolled on the ground, causing the ashes to scatter all over the ground; the brush pot and bone ashes were stained with Mother Chenâs blood. Whenever Liu Yuan had nightmares, heâd dream of this scene before waking up dripping with cold sweat.
But in front of Wang Yan, he didnât say these things; he only said his wife found this slightly ominous. Women had no knowledge or experience, so he offered the brush pot to their (2) Buddhist hall.
Wang Yan asked again, âUsually, can everyone enter the Buddhist hall?â
Liu Yuan replied, âOnly women can enter the Buddhist hall. Usually, my wife would burn incense while one or two of her maids cleans.â
On the second night the brush pot was offered to the Buddhist hall, two maids cried to Madam Liu saying there was a flame in the Buddhist hall. Through the window, they saw a manâs shadow and even heard a manâs sigh.
Liu Yuan personally brought their guard to check the Buddhist hall, but there werenât any traces in the Buddhist hall nor any scents of newly lit candles.
Hence, Liu Yuan said it was complete nonsense and taught the maids a lesson. Unexpectedly, one day, while Madam Liu was chanting sutras in the Buddist hall, she heard a manâs sigh. Madam Liu was so frightened sheâd sat paralysed on the floor; then, she heard an old womanâs sigh. Madam Liu invited a senior monk from a temple to recite the sutra for releasing souls from purgatory and even had him make suppressing talismans and locked the Buddhist hall. Until this morning, when the brush pot turned into ashes.
Wang Yanâs coroner had tested the ashes brought back from Liu Residence; they were indeed bone ashes.
Wang closed the dossier and said to Liu Yuan, âLord Liu, I have a tentative inference that this case should be related to Chen Zishangâs case from six years ago. The strange things happening in your residence is someone deceiving you; however, the criminal hasnât hurt Lord Liu or other people and itâs unclear what their intentions are, which was why I brought all the servants that began working at your residence at around the time of Chen Zishangâs case to the Ministry of Justice. I also ask Lord Liu to carefully think about this; around Chen Zishangâs case to this moment, excluding the issue with the haunted brush pot, have there been any suspicious people or strange events that occurred?â
Liu Yuan replied, âAfter that case, I accepted responsibility and resigned from my post. I am indebted to His Majesty for not abandoning me and re-enabling me. My home affairs have always been managed by my wife and housekeeper, hence, I must go back home and inquire first before answering your question.â He stood up and cupped his hands. âBut Lord Wang is a nimble thinker and has sharp judgments; I hold endless admiration. I have to trust Lord Wang.â
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Liu Residenceâs servants were locked up in prison, yet they still hadnât been brought to court for interrogation. Chen Chou sighed. âIt seems Assistant Minister Wangâs hobby is to arrest people and lock them in prison for fun.â
He was still complaining before several prison guards surrounding an officer wearing a blue robe walked to the door of their cell and opened it.
Chen Chou recognised the officer as Physician Kong.
Physician Kong held a piece of paper and read, âGao Yang Gui, Gong Qinchuan, and Zhang Ping â the Assistant Minister has an order. You can all leave.â
The scholars were taken aback. Chen Chou jumped off from his pallet. âWhat about me? Me, Brother Han, Brother Lu â why canât we go out?â
Physician Kong was expressionless. âThereâs naturally a reason for why you canât leave.â He waved away Zhang Ping and the others. âQuickly leave first.â
Zhang Ping climbed up; Chen Chou pulled the corner of his clothing with a face full of tears. âBrother Zhang â last time it was you, this time itâs me. After you leave, investigate the truth for me; you must get me out of here! Assistant Minister Wang even released Gong Qinchuan, yet he didnât release us â I think the Ministry of Justice is truly unreliable!â
Physician Kongâs expression darkened; he pretended he didnât hear it and didnât bother bickering back. Gong Qinchuan grinned. âThe Assistant Minister distinguishes right from wrong with acuity; his mind naturally understands better than Brother Chen that Iâm innocent. Iâll be leaving first â Brother Chen, take care of yourself!â He patted Chen Chouâs shoulder before shaking his sleeves and leaving.
Zhang Ping consoled Chen Chou with a few words before also leaving the cell.
The weather was hot and stuffy. Zhang Ping had been locked in prison for a very long time, so his body has turned unbearably smelly. The flies on the street abandoned the filth in hidden corners and all came close to him.
Zhang Ping walked out the Ministry of Justiceâs main entrance and lingered there for a moment. He recalled the gossip from Liu Residenceâs servants in the prison.
ââŠHow can our Master not be afraid? That year, the vengeful spirit, Chen Zishangâs, mother was run over in front of the Ministry of Justice; our Masterâs sedan chair just so happened to arrive at the Ministry of Justice. It was truly tragic. I saw it with my own eyes⊠When that woman died, she was still holding her sonâs bone ashes, whichâd been put in a white porcelain brush pot. It was the exact same brush pot Master brought back. It was rolled in blood with the ashes mixed into it⊠At that time, my legs softened whilst Master couldnât even leave the sedan chair for a long period of timeâŠâ
Zhang Ping had just left the prison before Chen Chou, Lu Zhonghe, and Han Weijuan were brought before court by Wang Yan.
The constables brought the three of them to a silent room; they even brought in chairs for them to sit in and poured three cups of tea.
Chen Chou and the other two sat, trembling with fear; after Wang Yan sat on the seat of honour, he looked at them with an amicable manner.
âIâve read your statements; thereâs an issue I was never able to solve. The three of you failed the Imperial Examination and went to drink alcohol to drown your sorrows. Why did you choose to sit by the lake Examinee Chen Zishang had killed himself at after suffering from false accusations six years ago?â
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(1) Third, fourth, and fifth night watch period â respectively, 11pm-1am, 1am-3am, and 3am-5am.
(2) Buddhist Hall â a family hall for worshipping Buddha.