Since it was the early autumn season, the temperature was still very high, and the already gloomy and rotting morgue smelled strange; Although Zhang San has not been dead for a long time, his whole body is stained with dark red blood, in this sultry weather, a disgusting fishy smell is blowing in his face, Zhao Fuyin has long been unable to stand it, standing outside the morgue, he has been covering his nose with a handkerchief, his brows are furrowed and he can kill flies, but he refuses to move half a step into the house.

He is well-informed, he has been doing this business for so many years, and he is no longer surprised by this taste, and he followed behind Wei Yan and watched him grope up and down on Zhang San; When it comes to professional things, he looks more excited than anyone else, and he doesn't frown.

And Long Tan has rarely seen blood for so many years, and because of his special experience, he has always been very taboo, so when he arrived at the door, he stopped, held back the feeling of nausea and looked inside with Zhao Fuyin.

"Long Tian, stay away, don't let the turbidity here pollute your body!" Wei Yan was well aware of Long Tian's past, and seeing that his face was pale and his face was not good, he hurriedly spoke out to stop him from following up.

At this time, the outside hurriedly walked in and caught a quick catch, and saw that many people were present, and whispered something in Zhao Fuyin's ear, and the two muttered.

"Oh? How could there be such a thing? Zhao Fuyin squinted his eyes, saw that Wei Yan was still checking the corpse in the morgue, and asked him to watch here, and turned around and walked away.

It turned out that someone had just beaten the drum and shouted grievances, claiming to know who the murderer of Zhang San was, and had come to report the case.

Zhao Fuyin, dressed in an official uniform, wearing an official hat and black official boots with pointed toes, stepped into the public hall in a few steps, and sat on the chair behind the huge red sandalwood case; A huge gilt plaque was hung on his head, with the four big characters of "Mirror Hanging High" written on it, and the yacha standing on both sides dutifully shouted in a low tone, "Wei!" Military! ”。

On both sides of the empty and deep public hall are erected two wooden signs of "avoidance, silence", and various fierce and vicious patterns are painted on the wall, which sets off the already majestic environment even more terrifying, and the timid prisoner is afraid that he will be pressed by this momentum as soon as he comes in, and his knees are weak, and he can't help but kneel down, and this effect is very dependent on the case.

After a while, the person who reported the case and the suspect were brought up, it was a young student, and a crying woman, the woman was covered with tears, and she was taken into the court by the official and trembled all the time, shouting: "It's not me, it's not me, I didn't kill my husband, I wronged ......" It turned out that the woman who was arrested was none other than Zhang San's wife Liu Hong.

This morning, after Wei Yan and the others left, Liu Hong was just about to breastfeed her son who woke up, when she suddenly heard a noise outside, she came out to look, and the man in front of her grabbed her and said that she was the murderer of Xianggong, and let the official take herself; At that time, she was still holding a crying child in her arms, but the officers and soldiers did not listen to her explanation at all, snatched the child from her hands, threw her into the arms of her blind mother-in-law, and locked her to the county government without saying anything.

At that time, she was frightened by this sudden change, and she did not know what had happened for a while, and by the time she came back to her senses and was about to struggle, it was too late, and besides, she was a powerless woman who was the opponent of the fierce and vicious officials.

When the neighbors heard that she had killed their father-in-law, they threw rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves at her, and her forehead was also broken, and by the time she reached the government office, she had no longer seen her human appearance; Liu Hong was so frightened that she only knew how to cry, and knelt on the ground and trembled.

And the person who pointed out that she was the murderer was her neighbor Fan Gongzi, Fan Gongzi was full of poetry and books, and he was born a talent, and he was a rare literate gentleman in the village, and he was very likely to gain fame, so the people believed his words very much, and thought that Liu Hong killed his father-in-law.

At this time, Fan Gongzi stood on top of the court, neither humble nor arrogant, with a cold expression, and insisted that Liu Hong was the murderer.

"Fan Gongzi! I have no grudge against you in the past and no enmity in the near future, why do you want to frame me? Liu Hong burst into tears, he had just died and was regarded as a murderer, Zhang's was very fragile, kneeling on the court and calling the heavens and the earth not spiritual.

"We don't have hatred, that's why I can't cover you with a clear conscience, last night I saw you have a dispute with Brother Zhang, the two pushed and shoved, Brother Zhang died after a while when he returned to the house, and you still pretended to shout for help, it's your conspiracy!" Fan Gongzi insisted on it.

"I don't, it's not like that......"

"Silence! Whoever is in the hall, report the name quickly! Zhao Fu Yin was shocked, and the following suddenly quieted down, and Fan Gongzi was forced by majesty, his knees were weak, and he couldn't help but kneel down.

"The villain Fan Rubai, who is Zhang San's neighbor, reported that Zhang was punched and kicked by Zhang San all the year round, and he held a grudge, so he killed him last night!"

"No, it's not! My lord, the women didn't kill anyone, my father-in-law just pushed me last night, he didn't beat me, the women have no reason to kill......" Liu Hong explained nervously, her face turned pale, killing people has to be beheaded, she is dead, what can I do with my son and blind mother-in-law?

"I obviously saw you fall to the ground with your hands covered in blood and holding Zhang San, and Zhang San also stretched out his hand and pointed in your direction, isn't it who you are?" Fan Rubai was also attracted by Liu Hong's screams at that time, and the other neighbors checked Zhang San's injuries together, so he knew the scene very well.

"No, I didn't ......" Liu Hong panicked when she heard this, when Xianggong did raise her right hand and pointed in her direction, she thought she had something to say to herself, and stepped forward to hear what he said, but Xianggong died without saying a word, and now it has become evidence against herself.

"Zhang, but really? Did you really kill people? Zhao Fuyin finally heard the ins and outs, and the matter was already obvious.

"No, my lord, I didn't, I didn't kill anyone...... Liu Hong's tears couldn't help but flow down again, all the evidence pointed to her, and she couldn't argue for a while.

"Now that the evidence is here, you still dare to quibble, boldly trick women, and dare to murder your husband! It seems that if you are not tortured, you will not tell the truth! Come on, press me and hit it! "The confused Fu Yin didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, threw down the wooden stick, and the official came up to hit the board.

Liu Hong was pressed to the ground and beaten with pain and shame, so many people outside who watched the excitement felt that they had no face, even if they didn't kill themselves, they would have no face to be a man in the future.

After a while, the twentieth board came down, Liu Hong's skin had been beaten, how could the weaker body withstand such torture, and Ai Ai couldn't even scream during the period.

"Say! Did you kill the man? Zhao Fuyin slapped the shocked wood again, staring at the beaten people below.