123 Interrogation and confession (three watches)

"No, I've never heard that Song Shi'an will handle the case."

Liao Geng's subordinates whispered back, squeezing their eyes at him.

Who is Song Shi'an? It's an open secret, he is a straw bag idiot, and even the champion was helped by Song Yuanshi.

If it weren't for the evidence that they didn't catch leaking and stealing questions at that time, how could he really be the first to be the leader.

He was also lucky, and went to the Jinluan Palace, because of his pleasing appearance and flamboyant tongue, Emperor Daxing actually praised him.

This kind of thing is also fate.

"It doesn't look like it." Liao Geng only came to the capital from Huainan this summer, entrusted with his uncle's relationship, and got an errand under the command of the Beicheng Soldiers and Horses.

His subordinate said: "Looking at it today, it is indeed very different, and I don't know if it was taught by Song Yuanshi." ā€

But I didn't see Song Yuanshi.

"Who can teach this gap?" Liao Geng saw Song Ning looking over and saluted her.

Sixiang Hutong is not far from here, and the fast horse went to catch people and came back, a quarter of an hour before and after.

Zhang Runtian looked at his friends who grew up together, rushed up with tears in his eyes, and asked, "Zhang An, let me ask you, is it a bureau that you set up with them when Liu Guanren and I set up jewelry?" ā€

"You say!"

Zhang An and Zhang Runtian were about the same age, tall and thin, and they were drinking when they were arrested.

He stared at Zhang Runtian with drunken eyes: "You, what nonsense are you talking about, our bureau?" ā€

"I don't understand."

Zhang Runtian went up and grabbed him by the collar, but the people of the Terracotta Division didn't care, but took a step back.

This kind of thing, two friends confronting each other, which is much better than their interrogation.

Song Ning looked at Sun Ying, who was still sitting, hanging his head, his hands on his laps and clenching into fists.

"You lied to me. If it weren't for Lord Xiao Song's analysis and reminder, I would still be in the dark. Just now I thought about it carefully, and there was indeed nothing wrong, the day before Liu Guanren arrived in Baoding, you suddenly said that you invited me to drink. ā€

"Halfway through drinking, you ran into Liu Guanren."

"There are so many restaurants in Baoding, and I happened to meet them. Liu Guanren wants to order jewelry, but he can't find a famous craftsman in the capital? ā€

Zhang Runtian grabbed Zhang An's collar and shook him vigorously: "Say, speak!" ā€

Zhang An took a sip and said, "I didn't, you don't listen to other people's stories." He pointed at Song Ning again, "Isn't this the old straw bag boy of Song Ge, that impostor champion?" ā€

"Can you listen to him tell you the facts of the case and believe him, have you been trampled on by a donkey?"

Zhang Runtian was furious.

Wei Qing's nervous heart, which was originally afraid of losing, relaxed and laughed.

"I'm this straw bale boy, this dwarf uncle." Song Ning patted Zhang An on the shoulder, "I see that you are sad and rosacea, your life is not going well, right?" ā€

"Just this worn sleeve, calloused thumb, a lot of gambling money to touch Pai Gow, right?"

Song Ning patted Zhang An's face: "Don't think that if I reasoned purely and without evidence, you can die without bad accounts." ā€

Zhang An looked at him in a daze and said, "You, what evidence do you have, take it out." ā€

"Bring two ropes." Song Ning instructed the little monk.

The little monk liked her, and after listening to the instructions, he ran to fetch two ropes without asking his master.

Everyone didn't know why Song Ning took the hemp rope and looked at her curiously.

"What is he doing?" Pu Hansheng pushed the horse tee.

Ma Santong shook his head and said in a low voice: "I don't know her well. ā€

Pu Hansheng gave him a strange look.

"It doesn't matter if I don't have evidence," Song Ning shook the hemp rope in his hand, and Zhang An said, "But I have this." ā€

"Ma Santong, come here!"

"It's coming!"

Ma Tee ran over.

In Zhang An's ghostly screams and everyone's frightened eyes, Song Ning and Ma Santong blindfolded Zhang An and hung him from a tree.

Everyone was shocked.

"Lord Liao, am I doing this right?" Song Ning asked Liao Geng.

Liao Geng shook the corners of his mouth and nodded.

He didn't dare to say it was wrong.

Song Shi'an is the son of Song Yanxu. What's more, he's not messing around, he's checking the prisoners.

"Put me down, let me down." Zhang An's wine was completely awake, and he kicked his legs tiptoe, Song Ning looked at him with a smile, "Don't worry, your friend is also there." ā€

Sun Ying was also blindfolded and hung from a tree.

"This identity is very useful." Song Ning and Ma San channel, "I can't help but want to run rampant in the township." ā€

Ma Santong gave a thumbs up: "Song Zhuangyuan, you did a good job." ā€

"I'll keep trying." Song Ning smiled.

She can do whatever she wants, and she doesn't have to be responsible.

There is no need to worry about her father being influenced by her and ruining his reputation and losing his official position.

"Two, start your competition now, whoever recruits first will come down first." Song Ning pointed to the two people hanging on the tree, "I'll start counting after I count to ten." ā€

Zhang An and Sun Ying couldn't see anything, shaking their legs and shouting in mid-air.

"Song Shi'an, you are lynching, you are breaking the law." Wei Qing scolded.

Song Ning replied: "I'm glad to do this, if you feel unhappy, go and sue my father." ā€

"Let the saint take away my father's official position and behead my nine clans, how about it?!"

Wei Qing: "......"

"He's crazy, isn't he?" Tang Bingzhong said.

I can't afford to mess with it, and this damn thing even said the words of killing the nine clans.

"Song Shi'an, you went to the northwest, not only did you drink mare's milk, did you even eat bear bile?"

Song Ning glanced at him: "Don't be verbose, I'll eat your gall at night." ā€

Fang Ruijie trembled, scolded and hid behind because he was sick.

I really can't afford to mess with it.

Song Ning looked at Zhang An and Sun Ying: "Count ten, count it." ā€

"Y-you're counting?" Zhang An didn't hear it at all.

Song Ning took Liao Geng's knife and patted Zhang An and Sun Ying's faces: "Come on." ā€

After speaking, she slashed at Zhang An's arm with the back of her knife, and Zhang An's exclamation resounded through the sky.

Sun Ying's face was pale and he hung motionless.

Zhang An is still calling.

Song Ning continued to chop.

Ma Santong put him down and covered his mouth, and Zhang An struggled crookedly......

"I, I said, I said!" Sun Ying couldn't stand it, he shouted, "I, Zhang An and Liu Yun did set up a game to deceive people." We have been scamming money in several places such as near the capital, Shandong, etc. ā€

"In the name of trading, we first pay a certain amount of money to others, and after the other party prepares the goods, we will rob or steal all his goods."

"This time, this time I was waiting for Zhang Runtian in the temple. He is very cautious and sleeps with his baggage. I thought I wouldn't be able to get it this time, so I had to wait for the drug. Who knows...... Who knew that the opportunity was waiting for today. ā€

"I—I thought it would be all right, as long as I got my stuff out in the evening and stayed here for a few more days, it was done."

"No, I didn't expect that Lord Xiao Song is here...... I, for the sake of my confession, don't torture, I confess, I confess all the cases we have committed. ā€

Over there, Zhang An sat down on the ground and shouted, "I, I also said, I know more than him!" ā€

Zhang Runtian went up and grabbed Zhang An: "You brute, I treat you as a brother, and you actually collaborated with others to deceive me." ā€

"I'll kill you."

Ma Santong took off Sun Ying's blindfold, and Sun Ying saw that Zhang An was not injured at all, and immediately understood the reason.

Sitting weakly on the ground, he muttered, "It's the way." ā€

Here, everyone was dumbfounded.

looked at Song Ning, his face was strange.

This...... Is it really a straw bag Song Shi'an?

Song Yuanshi is not here today, why would he scrutinize the case?

"Ha, Wei Qing Wei Gongzi?!" Song Ning walked up to Wei Qing with his hands in his hands and looked at him arrogantly, "I'll see you at noon tomorrow on Xuanwu Avenue." ā€

"Tonight, you should grind your forehead well, lest Ming'er be bored if he doesn't make a sound."

Wei Qing's face was extremely ugly. Before yesterday, he would never have imagined that one day he would be beaten by Song Shi'an, and he would lose the game with him, calling him grandfather.

This is a great disgrace.

It will be a shame for his life.

"I'm fighting with you." Wei Qing's brain was hot, and he swung his fist at Song Ning, Song Ning stepped out of the way, and the abbot of Mingjue shouted, "Master Wei, don't mess around!" ā€

"This is a temple, not a place for you to play."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, pinched Wei Qing's arm, and twisted it.

"Ahh Wei Qing exclaimed in pain.

If it was another monk, he would naturally scold, but the other party clearly felt that he didn't have the courage: "Abbot, I, I'm not fighting, you let me go." ā€

"Amitabha." Mingjue let go of him and said, "The old man doesn't want to interfere in the private affairs of the two of you, but if you make trouble in the temple, don't blame me for being polite." ā€

Wei Qing trembled with anger and stared at Song Ning.

"Useless stuff." Song Ning smiled at Wei Qing provocatively, turned his head and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master Abbot." ā€

Mingjue saluted and said, "Seeing the brilliance of Lord Song's solving the case, Lao Gao was very amazed. ā€

"Today, thanks to Lord Song, let the hollow heart wash away his grievances."

Hollow also stepped forward and saluted Song Ning: "Thank you, Lord Song." ā€

Song Ning waved his hand and said, "No thanks." ā€

"Lord Xiao Song, thank you." Zhang Runtian spent the rest of his life after the catastrophe, knocked down and threw himself to the ground, "You are my savior, my parents." ā€

If he had been deceived this time, he would not have survived.

With so much money, not only did he give it all, but he also put him on foreign debts, he couldn't afford it, and his life was over.

"After the great tribulation, there will be blessings." Song Ning helped him up, and Zhang Runtian responded, "Thank you." ā€

Song Ning said: "I am indeed very blessed, just trust me." ā€

Everyone: "......"

"Lord Xiao Song, then the lower official will bring the relevant people back, and the follow-up matter will also be handed over to the Shuntian Mansion, if you have any other questions, you can ask the Shuntian Mansion to ask."

Song Ning crossed his hands and saluted: "Hard work, Lord Liao." ā€

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Liao Geng took his subordinates and took away the three people involved in the case, and invited an elderly monk to testify.

Wei Qing was still standing in place staring at Song Ning: "Song Shi'an, do you dare to gamble again?" ā€

"This time, let's gamble with our lives!"

The crowd was amazed again.

In order to save face, Wei Qing planned to fight with Song Ning.

"There's something wrong." Song Ning glanced at him, "Go back and grind your forehead, see you on Xuanwu Avenue at noon tomorrow!" ā€

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