Chapter 105: You Recognize the Wrong Mother

When Lord Wan heard this, a smile appeared on his face, this woman would really bring him an accident.

"Don't worry, Lord Zhang, Chen, can you paint your mother's appearance?"

Chen Lan's face turned even paler. "My lord, what do you mean? Could it be that I thought I was here to fish in troubled waters, if it wasn't for the fact that the deceased was my mother, how could the reckless women of the people dare to go to court? ? ”

"Chen Lan, don't worry, who said that you should draw your mother's appearance is to suspect that you are not the family of the deceased, this county lord is useful, you can draw it." Yun Duoduo said with a bit of banter.

"Women don't know how to draw." The woman's expression was sad and resolute.

Yun Duoduo nodded as if he knew this, and asked Lord Wan: "Lord Wan, dare to ask, is there a painter in the yamen?" ”

"Yes, Master Xing is good at painting portraits of wanted criminals in the Yamen on weekdays, all of which are from Master Xing's hands."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to an old man sitting beside him, who nodded slightly.

"Then ask Master Xing to draw the portrait of the deceased under Chen's description."

Lord Wan commanded.

Master Xing immediately said yes, and raised his eyes to ask Chen Lan about her mother's physiognomy and characteristics.

At this time, there was a lot of low talk in the audience.

"Why do you want to paint people's faces?"

"Do you remember what that old woman looked like yesterday?"

"Remember, it's just that the hair is pressed too low and I can't see it clearly."

Yun Duoduo's gaze swept over everyone: "Please be silent, I think some of you must remember what that woman looked like." I would like to ask you to help judge later. ”

Hearing this, Chen Lan closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Walking in front of the master, he carefully recalled his mother's appearance, and then slowly spoke.

"Mother has a long face, drooping eyebrows, and ...... eyes"

Under her description, Master Xing's brushes are flying, and a small portrait of two teas is painted.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Master Xing asked again and again: "Are you sure that this is your mother's appearance?" ”

Chen Lan raised her eyes and glanced at it, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Sure." ”

Master Xing slowly presented the painting to Lord Wan, who glanced at it, and then handed it to the official next to him, who showed it to Lord Zhang, and after reading it, he asked the official to show it to Yunduoduo.

Yun Duoduo's eyelids jumped when he saw the portrait.

It was really the face of the old woman that day.

The official showed the portrait to the witnesses and the people who were listening, and after a while, everyone chimed in: "This is the woman, and she looks like this." ”

Chen Lan's sobbing voice sounded: "Master Qingtian, can you prove the relationship between the woman and the deceased?" ”

Lord Wan frowned and was silent, and Lord Zhang couldn't help but smile: "Of course, Chen, what do you want?" ”

"My lord, please be the master of the people's women, the mother's death is so unjust, they all say that the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, the people's women just want to seek justice for their mother, please Lord Qingtian, bring the murderer of the mother to justice, and be the master of our poor people."

My mother is just a child saver, she shouldn't stop the nobleman's car, she shouldn't be rude to the nobleman, but all this is because of her love for the son, you can ignore her, you can beat her up, but why kill her cruelly? My mother, my poor mother, you have a hard life, you have been widowed since you were young, and you finally survived until your daughter got married, and your daughter was widowed again, you have never enjoyed happiness in your life, and now you have suffered a tragedy, if your daughter can't get justice for you, she is really dead and has no face to see you......"

She was hoarse and cried out to the sky, which brought the atmosphere of the scene.

"Ask Lord Qingtian to be the master of the poor people......"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and for a while, the people at the scene seemed to feel the same way. Then he shouted.

The people who had been oppressed by the princes and nobles, swallowed their anger and begged for help, and some poor people who felt the same way, all glared angrily at the clouds for a while.

They know that this county lord is just a county lord with a different surname, and the reason why he dares to denounce it together is also because of the mentality of picking up soft persimmons.

Seeing such a scene, Mr. Zhang in the auditorium curled slightly~ the corners of his mouth. I took a sip of the tea in front of me very comfortably.

And Wan Daren looked at the clouds worriedly.

The big mountain hidden in the corner, seeing this, immediately turned around and left, he wanted to report the situation here to the prince immediately, he was very worried, whether the Lord could still keep the clouds.

"Lord Wan, why don't you speak?"

Chen Lan completely gained momentum at this time, and seeing that Master Wan was silent for a long time, she immediately asked.

"Chen, you don't have to incite the people's anger, otherwise this official will take you into custody, as for this case, there is something strange in it, why did your mother carry a dagger on the street, trying to assassinate Zhen and the county lord, and someone came to present the dagger."

This voice was quieted when the hall was up and down.

Soon a servant brought a plate with a dagger on it.

The eyes of the clouds were also drawn over.

This dagger is inlaid with jade, and it is very valuable at a glance, how could a poor old woman have such a weapon, and the discerning person will not believe it at first glance.

Sure enough, I heard Chen Lan laugh miserably: "Aren't you joking? You say this dagger belongs to my mother? ”

Lord Zhang couldn't help but speak: "Lord Wan, such a precious dagger is not something that a poor person can buy, right?" Didn't Jane and the county lord say that at that time, this woman was holding two daggers? One stabbed at her, the other stabbed at herself, why is there only one dagger here? That alone doesn't make sense, does it? ”

Master Wan stroked his beard and said: "At that time, the situation was chaotic, and the subordinates only found this dagger at the scene, and it was not impossible for the other dagger to be taken away while the chaos was taken, not to mention that it was also a startled horse at that time." ”

"What a coincidence, why is it so coincidental? Lord Wan is very strange, why do you have to believe the words of Zhen and the county lord, but you don't believe everyone's eyes? What's more, this dagger? Why does it look so familiar? Oh, this official remembers, this dagger is owned by Princess Anping, I heard that Zhen and the county lord cured Princess Anping's face, and Princess Anping rewarded Zhen and the county lord, including this dagger, right? ”

Master Wan twisted his beard and pondered for a moment, he naturally found out the origin of this dagger, but because of this, this matter is even more strange.

Chen Lan was also completely crazy: "Lord Wan, the evidence is conclusive, why don't you still make decisions for the people's women?" Didn't he receive the favor of the county lord and deliberately refused to be the master of the people's women? In this case, the women of the people have to change places to sue the officials, and they will no longer seek justice here. ”

Master Zhang immediately said: "This official is the secretary of Dali Temple, Dali Temple is willing to accept your case, you can go to Dali Temple with this official for the record." ”

Chen Lan was overjoyed when she heard this: "Thank you, sir." ”

Master Zhang looked at the clouds standing silently under the hall very proudly, and snorted coldly: "At that time, the county lord needs to be summoned, and I hope that the county lord will cooperate with one or two." ”

After that, he flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.

If this woman goes to Dali Temple to report the case, Dali Temple will no longer need to follow the procedure and wait for Jing Zhaoyin's side to report.

It can be accepted directly.

In this way, Jingzhao Mansion cannot detain the relevant suspects, and the clouds still have to fall into the hands of Dali Temple.

That's not good, the Martial King has told him to keep the clouds.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a woman's voice sound.

"Wait."

The momentum of this voice was like a rainbow, which shocked the people present, and Master Zhang's feet also paused, and he turned to look at the clouds with some disdain.

"What else do you have to say?"

The clouds walked towards Chen Lan step by step.

"Chen Lan, you said that the person in this portrait is your mother, right?"

Chen Lan straightened her back and held her head high, "Not bad." ”

"This corpse in this hall is your mother, right?"

Chen Lan looked at her indignantly: "Of course." ”

"So, is it true that the face of the person in this portrait is exactly the same as that of the deceased?"

Chen Lan and Master Zhang both looked at the clouds like stupid~: "That's right. ”

Yun Duoduo smiled: "That's weird, in my opinion, this corpse is not what you just described in the portrait at all, if this corpse is restored, but it is not your mother's appearance, does that mean that you have mistaken your mother, Ms. Chen?" ”

Yun Duoduo raised his eyebrows playfully, and smiled slyly at Chen Lan, who was a little stupid.

When King Wu came to the back hall, he saw this scene, and his nervous heart was relieved, even if this woman was exhausted and had no way out, she could still see another village.

I just can't guess how she's going to fight back in this situation.

There was an eerie silence around him after hearing the words of Yun Duoduo, and after a moment, a burst of laughter erupted.

"Zhenhe County Lord, this official heard me right, what did you just say? Can this corpse be restored? The official had seen the corpse just now, the flesh and blood on his face were blurred, and he was completely unrecognizable, but you could talk about how to restore it, unless the gods descended to earth, it was impossible. ”

After speaking, Master Zhang sneered and shook his head again and again.

"Master Zhang's official to Dali Siqing, presumably not a person who sits in a well and watches the sky, should know that there is a saying that there are people outside the sky, right? How does Master Zhang know that the appearance of this corpse cannot be restored? ”

Seeing Yun Duoduo's very confident look, Master Zhang was a little suspicious, you know, Princess Anping's grimace, but the woman in front of her has been cured, if she can really restore the corpse?

Chen Lan stepped forward and stopped in front of the corpse and said coldly: "What do you want to do, my mother is already very pitiful, don't you plan to let her go?" You're still going to torture her corpse? ”

Yun Duoduo walked over and said: "Chen Lan, aren't you really afraid, admit the wrong mother, and let your real mother~ be a lonely ghost?" ”

"County Lord, everyone is like this, you still say such things, why can't you let her go?"

"I'm helping her, if a person dies and goes to see Hades, if she has a hideous and terrible face, she will suffer more in the underworld than ordinary ghosts. Therefore, before a person dies and is buried in the ground, his family members must tidy up his appearance and put it in a coffin. What you don't know is that in fact, there is a kind of person in this world who is called an undertaker, who specializes in arranging the appearance of the deceased and allowing the deceased to be buried with dignity.

And the lord of this county happened to know such a high-level mortuary, as long as he could be invited, he could restore the deceased to its original appearance.

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings shook violently.

"Hmph, unheard of, ridiculous."

Yun Duoduo raised his eyebrows: "Lord Zhang, do you believe this?" Do you still not admit that you are lonely and unheard? Still afraid to gamble? ”