Tan Sheng smiled softly, "As the saying goes, one report is one report, and one life is worth one life." There are still few girls in the hands of Mr. Zhou when the pen is fun and www.biquge.info the pavilion is folded? In the seventh year of Zhaoyuan, the girl in Huang Shilang's family was molested by the horseman, and Mr. Zhou wrote to request that the Huang girl be immersed in a pig cage to death; in the thirteenth year of Zhaoyuan, the fifty-year-old wife of the steward of Zhaofu Mansion was accidentally glimpsed by a small servant while bathing, and Mr. Zhou Du immediately gave a piece of white silk; in the eighth year of Zhaode, the little granddaughter of the eldest princess of Yueyang was abducted by someone and then recovered.

"If Zhou Du doesn't die, who will die?" Tan Sheng asked softly.

Pile by pile, Tan Sheng is like a number of treasures.

Mrs. Zhao staggered again and took three steps back.

This kind of person doesn't die, that's really the injustice of heaven!

Tan Sheng smiled, "If Madame doesn't believe it, I can also dredge up the relationship and let Madame take a good look at Mr. Zhou Du's remains." ”

Mrs. Zhao screamed loudly.

"I also heard the jailer say that when Mr. Zhou Du died, he opened his mouth in pain, but he couldn't say a word, and could only cry out like an ignorant monkey. Why? Because Mr. Zhou's throat was cut, there was no way to get his voice out. ”

Tan Sheng "tsk" three times.

"Mr. Zhou Du has been diligent for half his life, only trying to make a name, and even his own daughter has been put into it for this reputation, but he died a miserable death. Eh, Fengquan, I heard that the king of Yama will not accept the dead man who has had his throat cut in the underworld, because this kind of dead person will become a mouse in the next life, and he can only make a boo as light as a gnat for several lifetimes. ”

Tan Sheng's eyebrows were shallow, but his voice was grim.

So the world is impermanent...

Who would have known that the first time his family Tansheng called him, it was in such a vicious tone...

Xu Yizhi stood like a pine and accurately took Tan Sheng's words, "There is such a saying on the battlefield, those whose throats are cut are not reincarnated." ”

Mrs. Zhao's brain was like a string bursting, and it was like a mountain collapsing.

She was on the verge of breaking down.

Tan Sheng watched quietly.

Mrs. Zhao suddenly raised her head and looked fiercely, "Who did it! The old man will be wiped out in the prison of the Criminal Department! The old man does not believe that the Criminal Department is innocent! Your uncle must be anxious now, what do you want to do when you take me down the mountain at this time!?"

It's a little smarter.

Finally, I wasn't stupid to the end.

Tan Sheng smiled, "I don't want to do anything." ”

Mrs. Zhao's expression became more and more defensive, and Concubine Zhou immediately blocked in front of her master.

"Mrs. Zhao has learned a good hand, and she happens to be under the same origin as Mr. Zhou Du, and they both write very beautifully. Tan Sheng smiled lightly, as if he was saying something very easy, "We don't want to do anything, we just want to ask Mrs. Zhao to help write a suicide note from Mr. Zhou Du." ”

"What kind of suicide note!" Mrs. Zhao seemed to be stunned.

Tan Sheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, just like a small pear flower on the branch of the neighbor's house, which was easy to break, harmless and pure, "I bother Mrs. Zhao to write a suicide note that Mr. Zhou Du was humiliated and committed suicide." ”

Is there something wrong with this girl?

Mrs. Zhao thought she had misheard.

Her husband was murdered under the jurisdiction of the Criminal Department.

She also has to take the initiative to exonerate the criminal department, her husband committed suicide!?

Is this Miss Zhao crazy, or is she crazy!?

Mrs. Zhao was speechless for a long time.

Look at the girl Zhao again, with a friendly face and a smile, she is very well-behaved.

Mrs. Zhao suddenly felt that the anger was surging, all the blood rushed to the top of her head, she stepped forward and raised her hand high, before the slap fell, Tan Sheng quickly grabbed Xu Yi's wrist in front of Xu Yi, and shook it again.

Tan Sheng still had a smile on his face, "It seems that Mrs. Zhao rejected my proposal?"

Mrs. Zhao was thrown to the table, and Chen Yu exclaimed in surprise and hugged her wife, crying and sorrowful, "What else do you want? Do you want to kill them all?! The old man is dead! My wife and I are standing here with two lives! If you want to take it!"

Tan Sheng laughed, "What do I want your life for? ”

Mrs. Zhao's hair was already gray.

If An An was born, she could also tease her grandson at this time and enjoy her family.

But it's for that fame.

That damn reputation.

No home, no one.

It's not enough to hurt other people's daughters, and they also harm their own girls with their own hands.

"Madame, please listen. ”

Tan Sheng slowly restrained his smile, his expression became serious, "I'm not here to discuss with you today, and I can't choose whether you refuse or agree." I know that those of you who have read the books of the sages do not care about life, whether it is your own life or the life of others, and you feel very honored to die for the sake of righteousness. ”

"Therefore, I will not threaten you with Madame's life—that would be despicable. ”

"Although I, Zhao Tansheng, have not read many books, I still admire the readers in my heart. ”

"Therefore, after thinking about it, I decided to threaten you with Mr. Zhou Du's body and fame. ”

Mrs. Zhao was already ready to die, but when she heard Tan Sheng say this, Mrs. Zhao's hands suddenly trembled, her body trembled and trembled, and her voice trembled, "You... What do you want to do!"

"Dismemberment. ”

Tan Sheng's eyes were calm, "Since Mr. Zhou Du died in the prison of the Criminal Department, the Criminal Department naturally has an unshirkable responsibility. For this reason, the Criminal Department specially invited several famous servants to disembowel Mr. Zhou Du and take a good look at what terrible things Mr. Zhou experienced before he died. ”

Tan Sheng's tone was reasonable, "What's more, this case will definitely alarm Mandingjing, so the documentary album, case analysis, and death and injury status of the corpse will be published by the Criminal Department to the public." ”

"Ordinary people must have extraordinary enthusiasm for such events. ”

"How did Mr. Zhou Du die? Was he killed by someone with a stone hammer and hammer? Or was he stripped naked and tortured to death? Or was he killed by someone who had his flesh cut and his heart gouged out? These are all good themes on the streets and alleys. ”

Chen Yu just heard Tan Sheng say this, and immediately burst into tears.

Mrs. Zhao trembled more and more.

The girl in front of her is not a person... It's a ghost.. It's a demon who has come to ask for his life...

What the master cherishes most in his life is fame.

He can die for fame!

He can make Ah Rong die under the knife of reputation!

Now that the old man is dead... Why treat a dead man so cruelly!

Why make such a mess of a dead man!

Mrs. Zhao seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar of 39 days, and she wanted to scream!

Tan Sheng quietly observed Mrs. Zhao's expression, and then said after suddenly lowering his voice, "Oh, in case at this time, an illegitimate son of Mr. Zhou Du suddenly appears... Madame, do you think this matter is not easy to clean up?"