048 Cases rejected by the Criminal Department of the Prison Master

Wei Shui was sick, and the sheep went crazy. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info This is the entire prefect's yamen, not a secret secret.

Because of this, Chen Deng's temper became worse day by day, and he became more and more impatient when he got things done. The errand officer who was reprimanded and punished by Chen Deng for his small negligence couldn't help but start to miss the days before Wei Shui was sick, and also looked forward to Wei Shui's speedy recovery, so that Chen Deng could become that normal Chen Deng.

On the other hand, Wei Shan, who learned that Wei Shui had a disease, began to be depressed. I don't go to the casino anymore, and I don't drink too much. In addition to staying at home every day, he went to the pawnshop that Fang Zhisheng took care of, and the days seemed to be more boring on the surface. But in fact, whether it is Wei Shan, Fang Zhisheng, Gu Youde, or Leng Shiguang, they are not idle. According to Wei Shui's plan, the news of the sheep's madness is a signal, they must find out a tricky case of the people in the shortest possible time, and then by creating an accident, let Chen Deng be like the floating corpse of the last boundary river, even if he is unwilling to do it, he must give an explanation.

The case is not so easy to find, and after a few days, several people still have no clue. But at this time, a case that was rejected by the Criminal Department for retrial was placed on Chen Deng's desk.

The Yamen who initially took over the trial of this case was Xiaoshan County, one of the eight counties under the jurisdiction of Shaoxing Prefecture.

Xiaoshan is located between Hangzhou and Shaoxing, adjacent to the three counties of Qiantang, Renhe and Fuyang in Hangzhou. Between the two provinces, there are often bandits wandering. Therefore, the public security in Xiaoshan County is definitely not good. Life lawsuits happen from time to time.

It's just that this case, which was rejected by the Criminal Department for retrial, is somewhat special. The deceased was not killed, but committed suicide.

Seeing the case rejected by the Criminal Department, Chen Deng's already impatient mood became more and more out of control. Immediately ordered someone to pass Shen Zeng, the magistrate of Xiaoshan, to the government office. And when he learned of the arraignment from his boss, Shen Zeng naturally drove to the mansion from the county government overnight, but when he arrived at the mansion, he was still blamed by Chen Deng for being a contemptuous official.

Knowing that he was causing trouble for his boss, Shen Zeng did not refute Chen Deng's anger.

Seeing his respectful look, Chen Deng's mood calmed down a little, and he said to Shen Zeng: "Lord Shen, the Criminal Department rejected the case you reported, do you know?" ”

Shen Zeng had already asked the errand before he came, and the reason was still clear. Moreover, he already had a slight idea in his mind about which case went wrong. At this time, he hurriedly replied: "Return to the mansion, the lower officials know." ”

"Well, it's good to know." Chen Deng said, throwing the case file in his hand to Shen Zengdao, "Then you can explain to the government what is going on in this case." ”

Shen Zeng took the case file and only took a cursory glance, which confirmed the conjecture in his heart. returned the case file to Chen Deng and explained: "The government respects Rong Bing, and the case of the lower officials has been tried clearly and clearly. The deceased, Zhang Quanyou, did commit suicide......"

"Bastard!" Chen Deng slapped the table and shouted angrily, "Shen Zeng, you are a three-year-old child in this mansion, and you can't play tricks!" It is clearly written on the case file that Zhang Quan had thirteen stabs in his body, and there were six stab wounds in his neck alone, which was caused by excessive blood loss! How can it be a suicide death! ”

Shen Zeng still wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Chen Deng waving his hand, "This mansion doesn't listen to your explanation!" Is a dumb official like you also worthy of being a Jinshi? Take off your official uniform for the time being, and go to the prison to reflect on it! Wait for this government to clear up the case, and then I will deal with you! ”

Until he was thrown into prison, Shen Zeng was still sighing.

Although he was guilty, after all, it was the main hall of a county, and the cell boss arranged him in a cell not far from Wei Shui's cell, alone.

"Second master, the meal is here! And your favorite, Shaoxing Huang, you can taste it. The cell boss walked through the corridor of the prison with the food box, and the aroma wafted into Shen Zeng's nose, and he couldn't help but lean his head close to the iron fence, wanting to see the real thing. But to his regret, the cell head took a few turns with the food box, so that he couldn't see anything at all.

"Not bad." Wei Shui looked at the side dishes and a pot of warm wine on the table and smiled, "Sun Tou'er, thank you!" ”

"Hey, second master, what are you polite to me?" The cell boss didn't work for nothing, and every time Wei Shui would give him some benefits. These benefits add up to more than his monthly salary. Running errands is a beautiful errand, and the cell boss didn't know about it before, but now that he tasted the sweetness, he took it over and didn't allow his subordinates to do it.

There was a lot of noise in the cell, but because it was deliberately spaced, it was not heard by others. Only the aroma of the wine and food really stirred the hungry stomachs of the prisoners in the neighboring cells, and they screamed angrily. Among them, of course, Shen Zeng is also included.

Seeing that Wei Shui was eating and drinking, not looking like he was going to get sick, the cell boss breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew from the door of the cell. Wei Shui is rich and generous, to be honest, it is a day to live one more day. Even for the sake of daily rewards, the cell boss hopes that he can live as soon as possible!

"Bad master, bad master!" He hadn't gone far when the cell leader was caught by a hand sticking out of the iron fence. When I turned my head to look, I realized that it was Shen Zeng, the county magistrate of Xiaoshan, who had just thrown it in today.

"Lord Shen?" The cell head shook his arm, took off Shen Zeng's hand that grabbed him, and squinted his eyes and said, "What?" You don't hurry up, keep your spirits up, and wait for Lord Fuzun to participate in the impeachment. What are you doing with me? Seriously, I only have such a small amount of power, and it would be nice to be able to arrange a single room for you. Don't think about anything else, don't think about it! ”

The cell leader's tone was not polite at all, but Shen Zeng did not show dissatisfaction. It is an eternal truth that the county official is not as good as the current management, and he has been an official for many years, and his heart is clear.

"This poor master, I'm really hungry, see if you can ......"

"Hungry?" Shen Zeng's words were interrupted by the cell leader's undisguised mocking tone, "I said, do you really think of yourself as the magistrate?" Tell you, listen clearly, enter the door of the government prison, I don't care if you are the magistrate or something else, in my place, you are the same prisoner! Take care of you, don't be ignorant! Otherwise, Lao Tzu would not be so easy to speak. ”

Of course, Shen Zeng knew that these little officials were the most difficult to deal with, and they were also the easiest to deal with. If you have money, you can do anything, and if you don't have money, you can't do anything. It's just that when he came in, the clothes on his body were all clean, and now, he has nothing to spare. But when he rushed to Shaoxing overnight, he was indeed very hungry, so he had no choice but to smile at the cell boss: "Poor master, you can help ...... you."

"Hey! It's not over yet, is it? The cell leader rolled up his sleeves, pointed at Shen Zeng and said, "You wait!" With that, he turned and hurried away.

After a while, when I came back, I had an extra bunch of keys in my hand. He stabbed open the lock of the cell three or two times, opened the door, and dragged Shen Zeng out. He raised his hand and was about to swing his fist, but he heard footsteps behind him. Along with the sound of footsteps, there was a very familiar voice, "What is this for?" ”