According to the rules, the county magistrate should slam the shocking wood, and then ask the prisoner why he committed the murder.

But when she saw the weak woman kneeling in the hall, she suddenly put down the startling wood that was raised high in her hand gently.

As a master, Zhao Gou didn't have the slightest pity for Xiang Xiang and jade, what he thought was very simple, killing people to pay off debts and paying money, if you commit a crime, you should be punished accordingly!

He knelt on the side case, and said to Qian Xiaoyue with a stern expression: "Criminal, Qian Xiaoyue, where are you from, who is your father in the family, and whether you are a scholar, a farmer, a worker, or a businessman?" How did you marry into the Dong family? Why did you commit murder? You must invite it truthfully, and you must not hide half a sentence! Otherwise, a great punishment awaits! ”

"Why are you so fierce, what should you do if you frighten the young lady?" The flowers jumped out again in spring and cherished the jade.

Zhao Gou ignored Hua Fengchun, he held a brush dipped in ink and hung his wrist in the air, staring at Qian Xiaoyue fiercely.

"The slave family is originally from Qilifang, Hehuan Township, Yuncheng County, Jeju Prefecture, and his father Qian Rong, the word Dezhang, was once the commander of Yuncheng County. In the autumn of last year, Liang Zhongshu sent people to Bianjing to pay tribute of 250,000 to the traitor Cai Jing, and when he went to Huangnigang in Yuncheng, the Shengchengang was robbed by the thieves of Liangshan. Because the incident occurred in the area under the jurisdiction of his father, Liang Zhongshu blamed his father. As a result, his father was dismissed, and the entire slave family was exiled to Chenzhou......"

Qian Xiaoyue didn't know that the county magistrate sitting in the hall at this time was the "culprit" of the robbery of the birth gang, and she didn't know that the officials in the hall were also the perpetrators of that day.

Song An was a little embarrassed, Hua Fengchun was also a little embarrassed, and the brothers in the costumes of the officials were also embarrassed, but Zhao Gou glanced at Song An with blank eyes.

"Song An, why is your face so ugly, is there something uncomfortable?" Standing next to Zhao Gou, Miss Zhao Huanhuan asked.

"Nope. Qian Xiaoyue, you continue! Song An hurriedly straightened up.

"When the servant escorted the slave's family to pass through here, Dong Ming saw that the slave family was good, so he bought me from the servant for ten yuan. Although Dong Ming claimed that the slave family was his ninth concubine, in fact, he had never touched the slave family so far, and the slave family was still chaste. ”

Zhao Gou asked her, "Why didn't Dong Ming touch you?" ”

"Old Structure, it's a bit too much for you to ask about this kind of private thing for a little girl!" The flowers that pity the fragrance and cherish the jade jump out again in the spring, and they are uneven.

"Is there a difference between touching and not touching?" Zhao Huanhuan's cute and stupid big eyes looked at the flowers in spring.

Hua Fengchun smiled: "No, when the interrogation is over, I will take you to play a game." ”

Zhao Gou coughed, and said to Hua Fengchun Yizheng: "Hua Zhutou, your duty is limited to arresting and arresting the criminals, and the interrogation is the responsibility of the county commander and this master, you are not allowed to intervene!" ”

Qian Xiaoyue was also drunk, as the daughter of the county magistrate, she naturally saw her father ascend to the court to ask about the case.

When my father tried the case, whether it was the Qipin County Order in the hall or the master and the officials in the hall, they all looked serious. But the gang in front of you ......

While interrogating the prisoners, they quarreled and flirted at the same time...... What's going on...... this?

"Qian Xiaoyue, you haven't answered what Master Ben asked you, as a husband and concubine, why didn't Dong Ming touch you!" Zhao Gou said sharply.

Qian Xiaoyue looked up at the four-character plaque of "Qin Mirror Hanging" above Song An's head, and her expression was a little angry.

"Have you ever heard of jujubes?"

Hua Fengchun: "Take a bath? ”

Song An also looked at Qian Xiaoyue in surprise, who hadn't heard of taking a bath, why did she ask such two words?

"This is not the jujube that you bathe, but the jujube you eat."

Looking at Qian Xiaoyue's resentful eyes with crystal tears, Song An suddenly felt his soul tremble.

"Pickled dates"...... It's not as simple as soaking dates in water, he knows what it really means......

In the twentieth century, a Chen writer described the pickled dates in Chapter 9 of "Bai Mouyuan":

The chief foreman Li Xiang asked Heiwa, Guo Juren is more than 60 yuan and is a seventy-year-old person, why is his body still so tough?

Heiwa said that it was because Guo Juren ate 100-meter fine noodles, delicacies from the mountains and seas, and chicken, duck, pig and mutton.

Li Xiang, the chief foreman, said, no, that's because Guo Juren eats pickled dates! Guo Juren married the second-room woman Tian Xiao'e not to sleep and have a baby, but to make dates for him.

How to bubble?

...... for Tian Xiao'e every night Put in three pitted dates, soak them overnight, take them out and wash them the next morning, and give them to Guo Juren to eat on an empty stomach......

In the past, when Song An read this paragraph, he suspected that this was a family fabrication, but when he checked on the Internet, in the entire feudal society, this kind of perverted "health regimen" is not uncommon! And there are not only pickled dates, but also pickled lychees and longan......

Not to mention that the jujube soaked in this way does not have a health effect, this kind of behavior alone is a ruthless trampling on a woman's body and dignity!

"Needless to say, the official already knows." Song An raised his hand to stop Qian Xiaoyue, who was about to explain.

Hua Fengchun looked confused: "What do you know, why can't I understand?" ”

The onlookers also expressed their doubts.

"Roll the calf...... Shut up! ”

Song An whispered angrily at Hua Fengchun, and slapped the startled wood in annoyance, and the onlookers were suddenly frightened and shut up.

"Qian Xiaoyue, did you kill Dong Ming because you were humiliated?" He asked Qian Xiaoyue in a gentle tone.

"No, I've never soaked dates for him, every time I take out the dates after he leaves and throw them into the night pot under the bed, I killed him last night because he found him when I threw the dates into the night pot. And he became angry and tried to beat me. In the midst of the argument, I strangled him to death. Fearing responsibility, I resorted to arson to make people think that he had been burned to death. ”

"You said you strangled him, are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Master Zhao, pen and paper are waiting."

Zhao Gou handed Song An an empty piece of paper and a brush.

Song An brushed and wrote a few lines on the paper.

Hua Fengchun was curious, so she came over to take a look, and suddenly dropped her jaw shell when she saw it.

"Anzi, you cheat me!"

The paper read: If Qian Xiaoyue can strangle Hua Fengchun in court, Qian Xiaoyue will be exempted from the crime of murder, released in court and rewarded with a hundred yuan!

Then, Song An signed his name and stamped the official seal.

Zhao Gou read it again, and then froze, "What are you doing here?" ”

The crowd of onlookers was boiling.

"You don't have to pay for your life to kill and pay a hundred yuan for money? Is there such a good thing in the world? ”

"Master Qingtian, I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

"I'm going to strangle him!"

"Let me come!"

Wang Ling'er, the proprietress of the "Li Bai Drunk" restaurant and the "Drunken Wo Lanling" brothel, squeezed from the back of the crowd to the front.

"The little lord of the county order, on the first day you came to Lanling, the slave family invited you to eat, drink and prostitute a dragon here in the slave family, and then the slave family took you to Weishan Lake to find out the whereabouts of the lake bandits. If you have such a good thing, you must not give it to others, you have to give it to the slave family! ”