On the side of the canal, the crowd of onlookers surrounded the old woman as if listening to a book, and listened to the old woman talk about it in detail.

After listening, some of the onlookers were comforted and some sighed, but Ling Yun was the only one who kept frowning.

When the old woman finished speaking and wanted to cry again, Ling Yun asked, "I heard you just now, Wang Dazhu absconded in the middle of the night?" ”

The old woman burst into tears and stammered: "Listening to the old man's son explain in the yamen, when he absconded from the Wang family, the sound of the third watch on the street had just sounded. ”

As soon as the old woman's voice fell, Ling Yun asked again: "I heard you just say that when Wang Yuanwai and his wife found their daughter's body, it was already after noon the next day?" And the skin on the body is still snow-white, right? ”

After listening to Ling Yun's words, the old woman said with a slight displeasure: "This son, the deceased is the greatest, and now that the matter has come to this, why should the son insult the deceased." ”

Ling Yun was not angry, and smiled slightly: "Maybe I can save your son......"

At this time, all the people around looked at Ling Yun with strange eyes, and Ma Chunfeng, who was beside him, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Ling Yun's clothes, shook his head again and again: "Ling Gongzi, don't talk about it, everyone is already dead, anyway, Wang Dazhu can't be sentenced to death, let's not get into trouble." ”

But Lingyun's words, hearing the old woman's ears, it was like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, the old woman used her knees as feet, took a few steps forward and hugged Lingyun's thighs, and pleaded bitterly with tears streaming down her face: "What the prince said is true, at noon the next day, when Wang Yuanwai and his wife found out, the sun was shining on the corpse, and even the servants in the palace always peeked at the snow-white skin. ”

After listening to this, Ling Yun showed a smile and said, "If it is really according to what you said, Xinghua should not die." ”

After listening to it, the old woman felt that Ling Yun's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and asked with a puzzled face: "Even the yamen's work has never said that Xinghua is not dead, why did the son say this?" ”

And the people around him also looked at Ling Yun with the same gaze, Ling Yun smiled and shook his head and said: "It's very simple, usually after a person dies, corpse spots will appear on the body after an hour, and the more time passes, the corpse spots will slowly become bigger, but according to what you said, after Xinghua died, when Wang Yuanwai and his wife found out, there would be at least four hours, it stands to reason that the corpse spots on the corpse are at their peak, and you say that the skin on the body is snow-white, then there is only one possibility." ”

Everyone present, after hearing Ling Yun's words, asked in unison, "What is possible?" ”

Ling Yun raised his hand and pressed it, and said to the people on the field: "It is normal for the newlywed Yan'er to have frequent intercourse between husband and wife, but no matter what happens, it must be done in moderation, and it must not be excessive, otherwise it will not be good for the body, and Wang's Xinghua does not have any symptoms, so there is only one possibility, that is, yin detachment, temporary shock, that is, the symptoms of suspended animation, and at this time, the breath of the person with the symptoms of suspended death is weak, and even the major arteries are only beating slightly, if you don't check carefully, anyone will think that they have died suddenly." ”

Speaking of this, Ling Yun looked at the people present, and even the Wudang Purple Void Dao Leader showed a somewhat unbelievable expression.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Ling Yun smiled and said: "If I guessed correctly, from the time I was hurriedly buried last night to now, the air in the coffin is enough for a person to breathe, if you quickly open the coffin now, the people in the coffin should still be alive, since the person is not dead, then tell me, what sentence will Wang Dazhu sentence?" ”

The Purple Void Daoist smiled slightly, and said to Ling Yun: "If what Ling Shaoxia said is true, and the person in the coffin is still alive, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Dazhu is likely to be punished with a board, and then acquitted." ”

As soon as the old woman heard the words of the Purple Void Daoist, she hugged Ling Yun's thigh tightly, kowtowed vigorously and begged: "Childe knows so much, he will definitely be able to save the old son, please ask the son to help, as long as he can save the old son, the old body is to smash the pot and sell iron, and he will repay the son." ”

Ling Yun hurriedly helped the old woman up, and just as she was about to speak, the Purple Void Dao Leader beside her shook his head again and again and said: "The coffin has been buried, and if you want to open the coffin, you must get the consent of the official family and the main family, otherwise, those who dig the grave and open the coffin without authorization will be sentenced." ”

Hearing the words of the Purple Void Dao Chief, the old woman was like a headless fly at the moment, squeaking and whining, and she didn't know what to do?

Ling Yun said to the old woman: "The air in the coffin is limited, if you don't hurry up, when the person in the coffin suffocates and dies, even if you open the coffin, it will be useless." ”

After hearing this, the old woman was a little flustered, and she lost her mind for a while, and she didn't know what to do.

Ling Yun hugged the old woman and said to the old woman: "This matter still requires you to go to the yamen to beat the drum and voice the grievances, today I will be a master, you only need to complain, and I will handle the rest of the things." ”

"Thank you, thank you, Childe." The old woman thanked her again and again.

Since the old woman has agreed to go to the yamen to beat the drum and voice her grievances, there are also some well-meaning literati and writers who have already written a statement for the old woman.

There was nothing to say all the way, but it was said that the people in the rivers and lakes, literati and ink writers, and merchants in the past, in order to see the excitement, followed one after another, and passed ten and ten along the way, and by the time they reached the gate of the yamen, hundreds of people had gathered.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sound of drums reached the back hall, and the county commander Zhong Tianyong, hearing the sound of drumming, hurriedly put on his official uniform, put on a black gauze hat, and came to the main hall of the yamen and began to raise the hall to ask about the case.

The officials on both sides of the government, with the ruthless sticks of water and fire in their hands, knocked on the floor, and shouted in a long voice: "Wei...... Wu ......"

When the official brought Ling Yun and the old woman to the hall, the old woman knelt down on the hall tremblingly.

The county commander slapped the startled wood in his hand and asked, "Who is kneeling in the hall?" Why beat the drum and cry out? ”

The old woman didn't speak, and Ling Yun, who was standing next to the old woman, hugged her fist at the county order and said, "If you go back to your lordship, the person who knelt down in the hall is Wang Dazhu's mother, who came to wash away her son's grievances. ”

As soon as the county commander heard this, he looked at Ling Yun's strange clothes and short hair like a monk, and patted the startled wood in his hand and asked, "Who are you, why didn't you kneel when you entered the court?" ”

Ling Yun hugged his fists and said: "The student is from the capital city, he was a talent in the fourth year of the Apocalypse, and the student has a meritorious reputation, so he has never been brittle, and the student is the teacher invited by Wang Dazhu's mother this time." ”

As soon as the county magistrate heard that Ling Yun had a meritorious name, he didn't let Ling Yun kneel down again, and Ling Yun didn't know if he had a meritorious reputation, but he just heard his mother say that he had been a talent in the fourth year of the Apocalypse, so he moved out now.

The county commander slapped the stunned wood and said: "Wang Dazhu escaped overnight after the sudden death of his mother, although it is not a big crime, but his behavior is bad and has to be severely punished, he himself confessed, what other grievances do you have to say." ”

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "My lord, if Wang's Xinghua is not dead, what crime will Wang Dazhu sentence?" ”

Now he pondered for a while and said: "If Wang's Xinghua is not dead, then Wang Dazhu will go to the street after the curfew, hoping to disrupt the law and order and play 20 boards, but now Wang's Xinghua has died, and he was buried last night, so the official can only handle it impartially, you still quickly withdraw the pleadings and retreat, and the official will not blame you for the crime of disturbing the court." ”

After Ling Yun heard this, he smiled and said, "Dare to ask my lord, how can you conclude that Wang's Xinghua is dead?" ”

After listening to Ling Yun's words, the county order was a little unhappy and said: "After the inspection of the yamen, Wang's Xinghua died frequently and suddenly in the intercourse on the first night of the wedding, and everyone saw it, so is this still fake?" ”

Ling Yun hugged his fist at the county order and said, "The student is brave and willing to ask him to confront him." ”

The county magistrate was a little speechless to Ling Yun, the case was ironclad, but Ling Yun was so sharp, but in the face of thousands of onlookers outside the hall, the county magistrate Zhong was useless and couldn't say anything, and said to the officials in the lobby: "The summons came to confront him." ”

"Yes," one of the officials agreed, and walked towards the back office.

Not long after, about the time of a cup of tea, an old man with a white beard hurried to the lobby under the leadership of the servant.

Ling Yun saw that he had already come to the lobby, and asked with a slight smile: "May I ask if Wang's Xinghua was your corpse that day?" ”

He didn't hide it at all, and replied very happily: "Yes, it was the old man who tested it." ”

Ling Yun nodded with a smile and said, "Then when did Wang's Xinghua die?" When do you go to the test? How long is the interval? ”

He didn't even think about it, and said directly: "I died around the third watch, and I went to the test before noon the next day, and the interval was about four hours." ”

But Ling Yun nodded again and again: "Very good, since there is an interval of four hours, may I ask if there were corpse spots on Wang's Xinghua body at that time?" Has stiffening started? Are the pupils constricted? As a puppet, you may know very well that the record clearly states that when a person dies for an hour or so, the corpse will appear corpse spots, and it will gradually begin to stiffen, and the pupils will begin to contract, from death to your examination There are four hours, if the deceased is really dead, the corpse will appear a large number of corpse spots, the pupils have also contracted, and the body is stiff, and now the weather in July, four hours of time, the corpse spots have reached their peak, I don't know if I am right? ”

After listening to it, he sighed in his heart, pondered for a while, and said to Ling Yun: "Yes, the record of clearing grievances records records such a record, when Wang's apricot blossom was examined by the old man, there were indeed no corpse spots on his body, but I checked, Wang's apricot blossom breath was gone, and the heart pulse stopped, and it was clearly a symptom of death." ”

Ling Yun raised his hand, shook the index finger in his hand and said: "If a person has frequent sexual intercourse, it may lead to yin loss, and the symptoms of suspended animation will appear, and during suspended animation, the breath is weak and the pulse is weak, if you don't check it carefully, it will be no different from real death." ”

He was a little puzzled: "What else do you say?" The old man has been taught, and he doesn't know how to treat this symptom of suspended animation? ”

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "Oxygen delivery and artificial respiration are fine." ”

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as he said it, his brows furrowed even tighter, what oxygen delivery, artificial respiration, he hadn't heard of at all.

When the county magistrate saw the expression, he understood that what Ling Yun said was true, and said to Ling Yun with a smile: "Even if what Ling Gongzi said is true, but Wang's apricot blossom has been buried last night, I'm afraid it ......."

Ling Yun walked a few steps, came to the middle of the lobby and said eloquently: "The air in the coffin is enough for people to support for a while, if I am not bad, the current Wang's Xinghua is not dead, if the adult opens the coffin at this time, he will definitely save the life of Wang's Xinghua." ”

The county order was a little embarrassed when he heard it: "Now that the Wang family is in grief, if they are allowed to open the coffin at this time, I am afraid it will be difficult." ”

Ling Yun hugged his fist at the county order and said, "My lord, human life is at stake, and they are in grief, isn't it because of the death of their daughter?" And if the coffin is opened, their daughter is likely to come back to life, as long as they explain the reason, I think they will not stop it, and the time is pressing, if it is delayed for a longer time, the more hope will become, buried in the coffin in the ground, it is very likely that they will suffocate to death, and please know the adult. ”

At this time, the crowd watching outside the county government shouted in unison: "Open the coffin...... Open the coffin ......"

Looking at the shouts of the people outside the yamen, the county commander Zhong stood up uselessly and said to the third class of officials: "Officials, follow this official to the Wang's house." ”

"Yes"

Lingyun, the county order, the third class of the yamen were arrested, and the people watching from the periphery of the yamen were blah, etc., and nearly a thousand people walked towards Wang Yuan's house.

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