049 Murder in the Prison Master in the Secret Room
"Thank you!" Shen Zeng said, "Thank you so much! ”
Wei Shui shook his head and said, 'No.' Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info watched the cell boss fill the table with the wine and food he had called from Huiyoulou, and casually stuffed some reward money into him, so he waved him down. Even the guys who were guarding the door were sent away.
"Listening to the accent, Lord Shen seems to be a northerner. But I don't know, whether the dishes of Shaoxing Mansion are to your liking? Wei Shui said as he took the wine jug and poured wine for Shen Zeng, "Like wine in the world, there are many people with ash, and drinking it makes people thirsty, but Shao wine is unique." Most of the people in the world are sweet wine, and drinking it makes the body full of stuffiness, and the aroma of Shao wine is mellow, and it does not keep it. Therefore, those who love it are the best grades, and they are not private comments. Lord Shen, please! ”
Shen Zeng followed Wei Shui's example, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all. But he couldn't help but be choked and coughed, and quickly covered his face, and it took a long time to recover.
"Haha, don't adults drink?" Wei Shui put down the bowl and smiled at Shen Zeng.
"Never drink." Shen Zeng's face flushed slightly, and he shook his head and said, "It's rude, it's rude." ”
"It's okay, it's okay." Wei Shui waved his hand and said with a smile, "If you don't know how to drink, forget it." Do adults mind if they tell the little ones what happened today? ”
Today......
Shen Zeng was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether he should say it or not.
Looking at the meaning of Lord Fuzun today, it seems that he is determined to resentence this case to his death. However, for a magistrate who has been sitting in Xiaoshan's office for nearly ten years, if there is anything more important than the truth, then he is afraid that he would have dyed himself black under heavy pressure. In that case, even if you can't be promoted, you will always move the place.
Because he attaches too much importance to the truth, even though he knows that he will be misunderstood by his boss, he still reports the truth as it is. And the final result seemed to be exactly the same as he had expected.
Chen Deng's time in office as a prefect is far less than Shen Zeng's time as a prefect. But for this boss, Shen Zeng also knows a lot about himself. Since taking office, Chen Deng has done things everywhere, and he has been prevaricating everywhere and being stupid everywhere. Those who can push it must be pushed away, and those who can't be pushed off will definitely be judged according to their own assumptions.
There are some things he just wants to say to Chen Deng face to face. It's a pity that Chen Deng may not give him this opportunity. And the young man sitting in front of him, although he still didn't understand his identity. But as soon as he casually gave an order, he asked the cell boss to go out and buy him a table of wine and food again, and that casual appearance was enough to know that this person was definitely not an ordinary person.
After pondering for a long time, in the end, Shen Zeng decided to say the words that were held in his heart. In this way, at least there is a glimmer of hope!
With a sigh, Shen Zeng told the story of the case.
It turned out that Shen Zeng had been an official here for many years, and he saw no hope of promotion. simply got married here, married a wife and had children, thinking that one day if the official child was not properly done, he would live in Xiaoshan County, but he was still alive, which was not bad. Mrs. Zhao is a gentle and virtuous woman, who can be called a virtuous helper. The eight-year-old son is also cute and smart. But there was only one thing that made him very sad. That is his uncle Zhao Dingyuan, who has a rough personality, a short temper, and habits, which is simply carved out of the same mold as Wei Shan.
It's just that he is addicted to alcohol and gambling, and he often fights with others. Relying on his brother-in-law being the magistrate of Xiaoshan, most of the ordinary people will let him. Gambling and winning, accumulated a lot of assets, and used them to lend usury.
One of the gamblers who borrowed him from a loan shark was named Zhang Quanyou.
Zhang Quanyou is also a gambling addict, he seems to be honest and responsible on weekdays, but in fact, he often goes in and out of gambling stalls at night and owes a lot of debts. Seeing that the debt could not be repaid, he gambled more every day, and then borrowed frantically, demolished the east wall and made up the west wall, just thinking that one day he could turn over and make a fortune. But it backfired, since ancient times, ten bets and nine cheats, there must be thousands of bets, Zhang Quan has no backstage, two has no skills, if you want to win, how can it be so easy?
I lost a lot, I owe a lot. Naturally, people come to the door every day to collect debts! Among the debt collectors, the most arrogant one is Zhao Dingyuan.
The night before Zhang Quanyou's death, Zhao Dingyuan forced him to pay a debt. When they learned that he had no money to pay his debts, they beat him up and put him on fire, and then released him back into his home.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhang Quanyou is beaten by him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is commonplace. But that day, I just didn't know which string he was wrong, maybe he felt that he owed too much debt, and he didn't want to pay it back in his lifetime. Anyway, I couldn't think about it for a while, so I moved the idea of suicide.
"It was Zhang Quanyou's wife who reported that her husband had been killed in the firewood room of the house. According to her confession, Zhang Quanyou rested with her the night before yesterday, but when she got up early the next morning, there was no trace of her husband. I thought he didn't care when he went out, but who knows, when he walked into the yard, he saw gurgling blood flowing from the firewood room. As soon as she was scared, she called someone, and the neighbor heard the sound and helped kick open the door of the firewood room to enter, and saw Zhang Quanyou die at the entrance of the firewood room. Subsequently, the case was reported to the county office. ”
It's another case where human lives are at stake, Wei Shui frowned and continued to listen.
"When I learned about the case, I immediately took the servants and the servants to Zhang's house. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled very strong blood. The door of the firewood house was kicked open by a neighbor and locked from the inside, so it should be confirmed that the murderer would never enter or leave the door of the firewood house. In their firewood room, although there are many gaps between the wooden planks and ventilation holes, there are no windows. In this way, apart from Zhang Quanyou, I really can't think of anyone else. ”
Murder in a closed room? After listening to Shen Zeng's narration, Wei Shui immediately thought of this word. And the thought of this word, Wei Shui had an even more headache.
He doesn't have any other thoughts now, he just can't help but want to slap himself a few times. I'm not idle, what's the matter? Is it so easy to detect murder in a closed room? He is not Sherlock Holmes, he is not Detective Conan, and he is not the author of the first two works. He is a professional liar, where can he solve such a difficult case?
Forget it, leave it alone. A layman solves a case, and if he doesn't get it right, he has to make other people's cases go in the wrong direction!
After Wei Shui comforted himself like this, suddenly, his body twitched, his eyes rolled white, his teeth clenched, and white foam overflowed from his lips. Shen Zeng was startled when he saw this, reacted, and hurriedly ran out of the cell to call someone. When the cell boss heard the news, he rushed to put a small bamboo stick into Wei Shui's mouth, and hurriedly called someone to go to Sandai Street to find Sun Langzhong, Wei Shui almost bit off his tongue.