112 Merlin Theatre

PS: Second more, hee-hee!

Yamen received a case, Zhang Zi in the Merlin Theater, his wife died, and it was his mother's family who reported the case. As a result, her body was found in the ear room, she died in the wooden barrel of the bath, and the sister-in-law hurriedly reported to the official, and when she returned to see that the lady was dead, she wept bitterly and fainted.

Feng Chuan examined the body, and the deceased showed no signs of insult, and confirmed that the cause of death was drowning.

"It seems that the deceased was taking a bath when his head was held down from behind, causing him to drown." Feng Chuan concluded that after checking the house, there was no shortage of things in the house. It seems that this is not a thief who steals, nor is it a robbery, so this person has a grudge and a grudge from time to time.

Feng Chuan asked the man if they were guilty of anyone on weekdays.

"I sing on weekdays, rarely at home, my wife is at home all day long, the door is not out, the second door is not stepping, I think there should be no enemies."

"How is your relationship with your lady?"

He wiped his tears and said that the two respected each other like guests, and they didn't even quarrel on weekdays, and the two planned to have children recently, but they didn't want her to ...... As he spoke, the man hid his face and wept again.

The people in the yamen checked the contents of the house one after another.

A small servant found a set of clothes under his bed.

The man said that it was the lady's clothes, and that it must have accidentally fallen to the ground.

Feng Chuan picked it up and took a look, then put it aside.

A woman, the door does not go out, and the second door does not step. Where does it provoke such deep hatred?

The man sighed, why is the lady so thin, and he is sad when he thinks of it.

Feng Chuan saw the clothes next to the bath bucket. Q: Can these clothes be brought back to the Yamen? He was distressed, this was the last thing the lady had touched before her death, I didn't want to lose, I didn't want her to leave me.

Feng Chuan looked at the man, and he hugged his clothes and wept sadly.

People who value love and righteousness are probably like this, Feng Chuan agreed, and took his clothes and checked them. If there is no clue, it will be returned.

The man had no choice but to nod in agreement, and reluctantly handed the clothes to Feng Chuan.

A ceramic jar was found in the house. Inside is honey that I bought the other day.

Where does the honey come from this season.

A little servant whispered in her ear, and from time to time there were rich people who forged beehives in the wild woods, and had taken honey according to the season.

"The lady likes honey on weekdays, and I often buy it for her."

Feng Chuan lamented the man's love for his wife. After a while, he left.

Several people in the yamen studied the items they had found.

The deceased was dressed cleanly. Apparently freshly washed.

But this is strange, shouldn't you take off a set of clothes in the shower, why are there only freshly washed clothes here? And what about the clothes she took off earlier?

"When did the deceased's husband say he left home?" Feng Chuan was suspicious, and the officials on the side rolled their eyes, and then thought, "Hai Shi, he said it was Hai Shi." ”

Feng Chuan didn't think twice and looked at the clothes. Snorted, "It seems that the truth has been revealed." ”

"Oh!"

"Huh?"

The official was stunned for a moment. Hesitation, "What do you mean?" ”

Her father-in-law fainted a few times, and it wouldn't be his.

Feng Chuan looked at the little servant, some things looked different from the facts.

Many things can also be pretended.

Feng Chuan thought carefully and asked the man to come back.

Above the court, he looked at Feng Chuan innocently and asked what else he had to ask himself?

"When did you leave home that day?"

He replied calmly, "Hey."

Feng Chuan weighed it and asked where he had left and why he was not at home so late.

He said that he went out to practice that night, but the hour was late, and when he came back the next morning, he saw his sister-in-law crying and mourning there, and he knew that his mother had been killed, and he didn't know who was so cruel.

"Who did you practice with that night?"

The man hesitated for a moment and said a name.

"Is he?"

partners in the opera garden, the two often sing together.

Feng Chuan asked people to find the partner he said he was talking about.

Chang Jin'e, female, more than 20 years old.

"Chang, did you practice with the man next to you last night?"

She nodded slightly, indeed.

"And when did you meet?"

The woman thought for a moment, secretly looked at the man on the side, and said.

"I ask you, what do you see him doing?" Feng Chuan looked at the woman and said, "How long have you been practicing?" ”

"It's time to practice." After saying that, Feng Chuan asked where he practiced, and she naturally said Merlin play.

Feng Chuan looked at the man and crooked his mouth, the Merlin theater is so far away from your home, you came back in the morning, and you went home in less than half an hour?

Then he rebuked, "You go fast, I don't think anyone can go faster than you." ”

You can't get to your house in a carriage for half an hour, and you can go back so quickly.

"And there's one thing I don't understand."

Feng Chuan pouted, waiting to hear the other party's answer.

"What don't you understand?"

She smiled, "I just don't understand why you said that your lady took a bath at night, and her time of death was indeed in the morning, how could anyone take such a long bath." ”

The man's eyes were purring, and he said casually, perhaps because she loved to sweat and her body was uncomfortable, so she washed it again.

Feng Chuan looked at him and was still not in a hurry, so he asked, why the soap foam is still there, everyone knows that the bubble will disappear after an hour, but that day Feng Chuan paid attention, the bubbles in the barrel were still there, which proved that someone had done something to do it, or someone had disguised the scene and made it look like someone was killed in the bath.

"I don't know who did it, my lady didn't offend anyone." The man lamented that the lady was wronged.

"You still don't admit it, do you?" Feng Chuan looked at the man and asked what was going on with a black place at the door?

He was stunned and said he didn't understand.

"A black ash in the corner of your yard must have been caused by something burning, and I'm curious, why did your wife take a shower without changing her clothes, but just took a clean set of clothes, and where did the dirty clothes go?"

The man said that he didn't know, and when he entered the door in the morning, he learned that the lady was gone, and he didn't have time to look at the door.

"I hope you will find out the real murderer and return my wife to an innocent person, she died unjustly."

The adult made a decision, "The man in the hall, can you plead guilty?" ”

The man refused to admit his guilt, he cried and said, the lady is very good to herself, she obeys herself on weekdays, why should she kill her?

"Hmph, why did you kill her?" Master Lee repeated the words, and threw the object to the ground.

Feng Chuan and the others took out the clothes under the bed, and the clothes, compared to the corpses, were different in size, and the adults said: "The woman in the hall, do you recognize this clothes?" ”

Jin E looked at it, lowered her head, and the man on the side followed suit. (To be continued.) )