Chapter 79: Water Moon Fang Silence 11
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Hengsheng thought about it carefully and said, "I have said everything I can say. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Jiuru said: "Let me tell you, Yinniang dressed up and ran to the alley to block you, but she met another person she didn't expect, this person made her nervous, so she clenched her fists, her nails left fingerprints in the palm, because of her nervousness, she stepped on the dress in front of her, stumbled when she entered the alley, and reached out to help the wall, so she left a scrape on her right wrist." If you've been on the scene, you should know that Yin Niang once almost fell. β
Heng Sheng said: "It turned out to be like this, I just didn't think that this matter had anything to do with the case, so I didn't say it." β
"Really?"
Heng Chang sighed: "That's the case, I remembered, Yin Niang was very angry, her hands clenched into fists, she accidentally stepped on the corner of her clothes, and almost fell, she did hold on to the wall at that time, and the scratches may have been left at that time."
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Jiuru said lightly: "It's true that Yinniang has nail marks in her palm, but her right wrist is not bruised, that's what I said casually." β
Hengsheng's face suddenly turned gray.
Zhao Ran raised his head, looking at Jiuru's eyelashes from the side, the ink was like a crow's wing, his expression was solemn, and he had a fair and strict appearance......
He was startled, knowing that this was definitely not an idea now, but a light thought that he didn't know when to stay.
He quickly straightened his face, with an expression that I was listening intently to Mr. Jiuru's words, he nodded, like pounding onions, and kept gasping to express his admiration for Jiuru's inference.
Zhaoran is a little like a prodigal son, too full of emotion, words and deeds are inevitably a little exaggerated, as if this person made him unforgettable, in fact, his thoughts jumped out like a line, often others have not kept up with a thought, he has already climbed the wall to watch other plays.
Jiuru raised his hand and flicked his forehead to stop his pompous horse slapping performance.
Then Jiuru continued: "So you weren't at the scene from the beginning at all, but you heard Yinniang's screams, and then you walked into the alley, when my student Ah Xian was standing at the entrance of the alley, and you had to wait until he left to hurry in." That's why you can clearly remember the front and back of those hands, but you can't remember the eyes of the Hidden Mother, because you tried to pull away the hands of the trapped Hidden Mother, and the Hidden Mother should have fainted. You're not the one who strangles hermit, you're just a bystander. β
Heng Sheng shook his head and still said, "I did kill the person!"
"If you killed someone, what you remember most should not be Yinniang's hands, but her feet, because kicking is much harder than clapping hands!, sir?" asked Jiuru with a flattering rubbing of his forehead.
Jiuru nodded: "Yinniang's two shoes fell off when she died, which should have been caused by the struggle before she died." β
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The county magistrate didn't expect that it seemed to be a very simple case, but he asked so many questions, and he couldn't help but feel a little pain in his brain: "Hengsheng, if you don't recruit from the truth, call me!"
The official asked, "How much!"
"Thirty!"
After eating the board, Hengsheng gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "I killed it." β
The county magistrate was difficult to ride a horse, and all his anger was vented on him, and he said: "Fight thirty more!"
Sixty sticks went down, and Hengsheng was covered in blood and fainted.
Zhao Ran couldn't help but speak: "County master, Yin Niang's younger brother Zhuzi once said that on the day of Yin Niang's death, he asked him to wait for a pair of embroidered shoes decorated with pearls, and also said that the embroidered shoes were given to her by Miss Meng, because she didn't wait for the pair of embroidered shoes, Yin Niang went out, or are these embroidered shoes an important clue?"
The heads of the county officials are as big as two, and the head of Meng Shan is full of peach and plums all over the world, and I don't know how many prominent dignitaries are his disciples, how can Miss Meng be the one who can be summoned for questioning casually? However, he didn't expect Heng Sheng to be so hard-mouthed, and he was afraid that he would really beat people to death, so he had to retreat from the hall first, and then politely Fuchun said to Jiuru: "Miss Meng is everyone's best girl, it is inconvenient to show her head, wait for me to discuss with the mountain chief, and then the trial, you think it's good."
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"It's fine. Jiuru nodded.
Jiuru came out holding Zhaoran's hand, and saw a young man walking towards them from a distance, dressed in white and looking like a green bamboo, he walked up to the front and bowed gently: "Sir, how is the case being tried." β
Who is it if it's not Shen Fangshan? Although he was jealous in his heart, he had to admit that Shen Fangshan was a very attractive person.
Jiuru said: "Hengsheng's confession is quite suspicious, not like a murderer, but like a crime." β
Jiuru actually answered Shen Fanglin in detail, and Zhao Ran couldn't help but feel a little pantothenic acid in his heart.
"Sir, do you want to listen to it?" Shen Fangxi asked after a deep sigh, if it was finally confirmed that the real murderer of this case was who the Meng family was, I am afraid it would become a sensation in the world.
Zhaoran grimaced at him and said, "Do you want Mr. to be a turtle with a shrunken head like you?"
Shen Fangshan didn't get angry with him, but said calmly: "Although Mr. is known as a little saint, he is just a teacher in the academy, and the Meng Mansion is not only the head of the academy, but also a famous local family, but Mr. is just alone, and if he is involved in a dispute, he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself." It is better to take a step back and wait quietly, if the yamen has bias in the trial, you can write to Xuezheng Dao and ask someone from the court to retry it. The identity of Chief Meng is not trivial, and this matter has come to such a field, it is bound to come to light. β
Zhao Ran is not worried at all, Jiuru will stand on the National Teacher Tower in twenty years, and be honored as a Buddha, what is the Meng Mansion.
"Sir!" he was afraid that Jiuru would call Shen Fangshan to move, so he hurriedly pulled Jiuru's hand.
Jiuru only nodded and said, "I know." β
Shen Fang's silence stopped, accompanying Jiuru back to the academy, and only talked about academic matters on the way.
Seeing that their teachers and students complemented each other, the heart seemed to be thrown into the oil pot, fried and crispy inside and out, and was about to crumble into slag when touched.
Jiuru stepped into the courtyard, and Zhao Ran deliberately rubbed it for a while, and then said to Shen Fang with a lot of anger: "Put away your little calculations, don't want to turn Mr. into a person like you!"
Shen Fangxi looked at him for a while before saying, "It's really naΓ―ve." Sooner or later, you're going to kill your husband. β
After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhaoran to reply, so he turned around and left. Zhao Ran was so angry that he choked, he was an old ghost who had only lived a few lifetimes, and he was pointed at his nose and scolded for being naΓ―ve, this was the first time since he climbed out of the coffin, if it weren't for his short legs, he really wanted to run up and kick Shen Fang's feet.
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When the anger passed, he was a little apprehensive, wondering if Jiuru would also feel that Shen Fanglin had a point.
In some ways, Shen Fanglone's words are not unreasonable.
He crossed the courtyard, looked at the door of Jiuru's room, and coughed with a fist.
"Cold?" Jiuru got up and said, "I'll pour you a bowl of hot water." β
Zhao Ran had no choice but to wait for Jiuru to pour a bowl of hot water first, and said firmly: "Sir, I just thought about it carefully, what Ah Xian just said, although it is a philistine, it seems that there is a little bit of truth. β
He sat on the stool, his feet couldn't touch the ground, pretending to be old and a little presumptuous, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart.
Jiu Ru suddenly raised his slender fingers and gently rubbed his hair: "Zhaoxian, some words are very reasonable, but our hearts can't respond, so don't listen."
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Zhaoran jumped off the stool and hugged Jiuru's waist: "Sir!"
hugged Jiuru's thin waist, remembering that the body in the clothes was simply shaking, Jiuru gently patted the back of his head: "If you don't get sick, then go and write ten more big-character stickers." β
Obviously happy and sad, sitting on the stool biting the tip of the pen and thinking, it seems that I have to hurry up and get a bigger body.
His eyes glanced at Jiuru, who was reading a book seriously, and he wanted to enlarge the number one in his heart, did Jiuru still let him hug and touch it so casually?
When I think about it this way, the whole heart is like fifteen buckets of water, seven up and eight down.
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The county magistrate took into account the face of the Meng Mansion and tried the case again, and the location was placed in the Meng Mansion.
The first to talk back was Steward Jiang, who was in charge of the outer courtyard, and Mama Li, the discipline in Miss Meng's courtyard.
Steward Jiang looks shrewd and capable, but he is followed by a well-maintained grandmother, the two of them first saluted the county official, and then gave Jiuru a half-bow, Steward Jiang glanced at the standing next to Jiuru.
The county magistrate sat down and waved his hand: "Tell me everything you know about Hengsheng and Yinniang." β
Steward Jiang was the first to speak: "Our house is a scholarly family, and the old master and young master and young lady are all people who love to read. That is, the month before, I hinted to Hengsheng that I wanted to accept him as my son-in-law. He was a little hesitant at the time, and I was still very angry, but a few days later, he came to me again and said that he was willing to be my son-in-law. β
As he spoke, he took out a white cloth from his bosom, opened it and presented it to the hall, and stood on tiptoe to see that it was indeed a pearl the size of a little thumb.
When he finished speaking, Mama Li continued unhurriedly: "That day, we talked to the young lady in the house about this matter, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking dishes outside. β
The county magistrate asked, "Then have you ever heard that your young lady has rewarded Yu Yinniang with embroidered shoes decorated with beads?" β
Mama Li smiled silently: "Yinniang is just a rough maid in my young lady's yard, how could Miss reward her with such valuable shoes, presumably he heard that Hengsheng was going to give this pair of pearls to Steward Jiang as a dowry, so he had to coerce him to take back the pair of pearls." β
The county magistrate breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the skinny little skeleton speak again: "Sir, this pair of pearls should be very expensive, right?"
Jiuru nodded: "This pair of pearls is a southern pearl, and the size of this color is about five taels of gold." β
Zhao Ran glared and said, "Then you can buy a few Hengsheng, right?"
The county magistrate frowned and asked Hengsheng: "Hengsheng, recruited from the truth, where did you come from this pair of pearls?"
Hengsheng's cane wound was not healed, so he looked very haggard, his lips were dry, and he swallowed his saliva before saying: "This is the young master's reward for me, I used to be the young master's scholar, and when I left, the young master gave me this pair of pearls." β
The county magistrate said helplessly: "Let Meng Gongzi come in and reply." β