Chapter 101: The Cute Blacksmith Wife (3)

A guard came over to help her up, and Chen Xi sat on the muddy floor, spinning around.

Wearing it on the original owner who was walking, he stepped on the coarse cloth skirt with one foot, and rolled all the way down and hit the tree.

It's a miracle of life not to die...

At this time, it was the seventh year of Xiqi, twelve years earlier than the last time she wore it.

Chen Xi did not choose Xuanyuan Xu's identity this time, her identity at this time is the only sitting wife Chen in Jing County.

An errand officer came over and kicked Chen Xi, signaling her to hurry up and not delay the adult's investigation of the case.

Chen Xi got up from the muddy water and followed the team in a submissive manner.

[Great, why are you doing this? How did a good spokesperson become a slut? There will be a daughter of a serial murder in the future?]

The rest is depressed, from the real murderer to the real murderer, is it the devil or Xiu'er?

"The woman is a pariah, not a slut. Chen Xi corrected.

[Why do I think your shell looks a little familiar... Where have you seen it?]

Is it familiar, the shell she wore through is like a low-profile version of Chen Xi.

The face is stretched according to Chen Xi's appearance, the eyes are a little smaller, the nose is a little collapsed, and the skin is a little rougher, but the outline can still be seen to be a little like her.

Chen Xi's deity is equivalent to the effect of this Chen's tenth-level beautification.

The government mainly checks women, and the living and dead can be checked, and if they check men, they have to do it.

The wives are all untouchables or people like the Chen family who really have no way to live, and their social status is extremely low.

Chen, who has been widowed for many years, did not return from her husband's expedition to the west three years ago, leaving behind a widowed daughter - the girl who will blacken and cut people in the snow in the future.

In order to support this blackened daughter, the original owner can only be a sitting wife who is looked down upon by the world.

The rest of the people can't understand it, and it's a big deal for Mao to choose this identity.

[Big, your daughter is amazing, after blackening, she cuts people as cabbage every minute, there are such dangerous characters around you, why don't you get a powerful gold finger?]

To be a mother to the future female devil, how can you do it without a little hard work!

I didn't choose a gold finger related to physical arts, she chose a... The mysterious golden finger?!

[Olfactory shielding take-out humanoid incense burner... What the hell is this?]

Chen Xi hehe.

Don't think that she doesn't know what the biggest minefield of her career is without writing a suspense article, which is the unforgettable smell of corpses!

When eating hot pot, there is still a smell of corpses in my nose, and there is nothing interesting about eating without fragrant food.

The sense of smell is blocked, and no matter how fragrant it is, how good it is to eat.

She can't smell it, and she has her own incense function, where to choke others, she is too virtuous.

[Isn't it the most fearful thing to see blood and face the dead...? 】

For Mao's big concerns, the focus is always different from normal people?

"The dead are a vulnerable group that can't speak, what's so terrible?"

By the time we arrived at our destination, Linhe Village, the rain had stopped.

There is a group of people watching the excitement around the stream at the entrance of the riverside village.

Seeing that Zhixian was coming, the chief of Linhe Village took the lead and knelt down.

When the person knelt down, his vision widened.

There was a female corpse lying under a crooked tree by the river, and a rope hanging from the tree.

The lieutenant stole a glance at the newly appointed eldest man, and muttered in his heart.

It's a small case of self-hanging, so why bother the old man to come and check it out in person?

Don't dare to slack off, and tell the case in detail.

The deceased was Wang from the village, who lived with her husband in the east of the village.

At that time, the villagers found her hanging from a tree and hurriedly reported to the government.

He first looked at the dead woman, then went to the tree to check the ropes, crouched down to look at the dirt, and came to report it.

"My lord, there is a charcoal fire buried by a 'warm kang' on the ground, and the rope is also a single-line cross, which can be determined to be self-hanging. ”

"What is the opinion of the sitting mother?" Lou Zhixian asked, but a pair of eyes were swimming back and forth in the crowd.

The reason why the newly appointed magistrate rushed to inspect a "small case of self-hanging" in the rain was purely for people to see, just because Lou Zhixian received a secret report.

A certain big man in the capital passed by on a private visit, and in order to make a gesture of diligence, Lou Zhixian did not hesitate to brave the rain to come out like this.

As for why the news of the "micro-service private visit" will be known even to a seven-grade petty official like Zhixian, everyone understands it.

In the memory that Xuanyuan Xu passed on to her, there was no detail of this paragraph, but Chen Xi guessed that Chen replied to Lou Zhixian that this was self-hanging.

Her job was to wait for the corpse to return to Yizhuang to check whether there were traces of the woman's birthplace, so as to determine whether there was adultery and determine whether the cause of death was a work of fraud.

To put it bluntly, let her come over is to let her be a salted fish who can talk about a certain feeling.

"The small ones have different opinions. ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene was silent.

Lou Zhixian is still patrolling the crowd with a pair of triangular eyes, and I don't see who looks like a big man...

Wait a minute, what does this woman say?

"It's a murder. Chen Xi said sonorously.

Lou Zhixian is too lazy to care what kind of dog-headed toad face case this is, people just want to show the big guys, he is so good, he is so diligent and loves the people, seeing this humble mother-in-law actually say this, Lou Zhixian has a mustache in his heart.

Where did this mother-in-law talk nonsense...

"How can you see it?" If it weren't for the sake of leaving a good impression on his superiors, Lou Zhixian would not have bothered to inquire carefully.

Listening to Chen Xi say this, his face turned red with anger.

"Mrs. Chen, you are talking nonsense, and you are guilty of delaying the adult's investigation of the case!"

Translated, you old lady dare to doubt that Lao Tzu can't see it accurately?

The social status of the servant and the sitting wife is not high, but because of the difference between men and women, this servant always feels that he is a lot higher than the sitting mother, and he bullies her on weekdays.

At this time, when he saw Mrs. Chen talking nonsense in public, she only wished that she could slap them.

"Your Excellency is the pillar of the dynasty and is deeply loved by the people, how can there be an unjust, false and wrongful case?

Lou Zhixian stroked his beard and smiled at the corners of his mouth, not bad, yes, you can praise it louder, praise it to the ears of the big people, and there are many rewards!

"You might as well listen to it, it's okay to say it wrong, this official forgives you for your innocence. ”

"Look, my lord!"

Chen Xi grabbed the deceased's hand, "The adult is rich and knowledgeable, and the little one deduces that this woman will be killed by him under the light of the adult!"

The round eyes and swollen nostrils seemed to say, wouldn't it hurt to have a conscience if he slapped his superiors so shamelessly and uncontrollably?

Lou Zhixian was overjoyed by Chen Xi's unbridled rainbow fart.

It's just that his eyes are about to be cross-eyed, and he doesn't see anything wrong with the hand that Chen Xi is holding except for some scars.

Chen Xi piled all the credit on him, and the county didn't understand and it was not easy to attack, so he could only stroke his beard and signal her to continue.