The autopsy in Widow Zhang's case is quite detailed.

There were eight wounds on the body, and the fatal injuries were stab wounds to the abdomen and wounds to the neck, resulting in blood loss and death.

The limbs and legs of the deceased were cut off and discarded next to the body.

The deceased had stab wounds to his face, which were still intact.

The deceased showed no signs of poisoning.

"Look at it." Song Ning handed the autopsy grid to Song Yuanshi and Shen Wenyu, and she began to turn over the testimony of the witnesses.

The neighbors next door, Tian Rong and his wife, said that the relationship between the husband and wife was very good, and although there were occasional quarrels, there was no such thing as continuing to make trouble overnight.

Although Zhang is not considerate and gentle, he has done everything he should do, and he is an honest person.

As for Wu Qikun, although he is occasionally greedy for cups, he is a serious person most of the time, and he has no bad habits, he does not gamble or prostitute, he does business seriously, and the money he earns is also handed over to the Zhang family for safekeeping.

It has only been half a year since they got married, and the husband and wife have already saved more than 300 taels in the money bank.

It's a combination of men who can earn money and women who can live.

"This motivation is a bit far-fetched." Song Ning flipped through it, put the file on the table, and said to the two people opposite, "How do you feel after reading it?" ”

Song Yuanshi frowned and said: "I have little experience, and the information I have seen from the file is not enough for me to have doubts. ”

"The motive is to provoke anger and kill, although there is a follow-up to the anger, it is not impossible to explain the murder and burial of the body."

Shen Wenyu also bowed slightly, and agreed with Song Yuanshi's meaning: "I want to see the Zhang family, the grid records that the deceased weighs one hundred and thirty catties, and it is not easy for her to move, dig pits, and bury the body from the west wing." ”

Even dismemberment takes time.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Song Ning asked the two of them, "After the Zhang family killed Wu Qikun, they had time to bury the body, why didn't they have time to deal with the blood stains in the room?" ”

"She said that the room was the room she was preparing for the child, and she was preparing the room for the child to kill people."

Shen Wenyu asked: "If she wants to kill Wu Qikun, she shouldn't have the scruple of having children, right?" ”

"As long as she is a normal woman, there will always be a little scruple when there is a room to choose from."

"Early tomorrow morning, we'll go see Zhang."

These were some of the initial doubts she had obtained, and as for the rest, she would decide whether to open the coffin for an autopsy after meeting Zhang.

……

Song Ning took away the file of the case of Widow Zhang's murder of her husband, and Zhou Jiang and Lin Congbiao knew about it the next morning.

Wu Qikun's body was started by Lin Congbiao, and the case was investigated by Zhou Jiang.

"He's just on the bar with us!" Zhou Jiang said angrily, "He will also investigate this case, is it necessary to turn over all the cases of Longxingda in the future and investigate?" ”

Lin Congbiao didn't speak, he was trying to recall the process of his autopsy at that time, and he worriedly found out the autopsy list and looked through it.

The autopsy is clearly written.

There should be no problem.

But he was still faintly nervous. Judging from Zhang Songqing's autopsy, although Lord Song's methods are rare, they are not perfunctory straw bales.

It does have the ability.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Jiang asked Lin Congbiao.

Lin Congbiao didn't want to say that he was afraid and jealous, and said: "I don't remember the content of the case very much, let's turn it over and familiarize myself." ”

"No problem." Zhou Jiang had already looked through the file just now, and from beginning to end, he investigated and handled it according to the procedure, "In fact, the only thing that is a little vague is the motive for the killing." ”

The killer confessed to the murder in anger.

"But this anger killing, a little unreal."

After Zhang's killing, he carried out acts such as dismemberment and burial of corpses, which should be calmed down if he was provoked, usually after a person was physically exhausted after slashing, he would gradually calm down.

It can be disguised in a hurry for fear of it, but the act of dismemberment is very incomprehensible.

Such a physically demanding thing is usually done with some purpose or great hatred, and through this act, the hatred is relieved.

"No, I'll check again. She is not investigating the case at all now, but deliberately targeting Long Xingda. ”

"I'm sure he'll use this as a breakthrough to make it difficult for us."

"Let us lose the trust of the people and ruin our reputation is his real goal."

Lin Congbiao supported him and said, "Secretly investigate, I can't let her know." ”

Zhou Jiang should be and said: "If you want to kill us, this time I must fight against her and let her become a clown who jumps off the beam." ”

Longxingda's business has been affected somewhat because of Zhang Songqing's case.

He had to save.

……

In the yamen, as soon as Song Ning stepped into the door of the Punishment Hall, he saw Zheng Hongshen's frequent follower, and said to her angrily: "Lord Song, our adults invite you to go." ”

When Song Ning gave the bag to Song Yuan, he went to the main hall.

It's time for the morning meeting.

The main hall was as smoky as ever, and as soon as she entered, the voices inside were immediately much quieter.

After sweeping his gaze, Song Ning saluted Zheng Hongshen with his crossed hands: "My lord, morning!" ”

After speaking, he dragged a chair and sat down on the hollow seat, his legs resting on the table, and the soles of his not very clean shoes were facing Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Zhiqi stood up.

In the whole main hall, except for her, everyone stood.

And the people who are sitting, not sitting yet, are simply arrogant to the point of madness.

Zheng Hongshen took a few deep breaths before calming himself down.

Qiu Huazhang sneered coldly: "Lord Song's tutor is really worrying, that is, you are of noble birth, but not only are you at the top here, but most of them are older than you, in front of the elders, you are so presumptuous?" ”

"You're talking to me about tutoring?" Song Ning smiled, "Your son was just whipped thirty times for missing a tutor. ”

These words suddenly hit Qiu Huazhang's sore spot, he suddenly jumped to his feet, pointed at Song Ning and said: "If you have no one in your eyes, you will be reprimanded, and this official will also write a note to impeach you." ”

"Die." Song Ning gave him advice, "This is the most convincing." ”

Qiu Huazhang's brain was buzzing, and he was speechless with anger.

There was dead silence all around.

Everyone found out that Qiu Huazhang had lost the quarrel, and immediately touched his nose and pretended to be busy.

"Alright, something noisy early in the morning." Zheng Hongshen finally spoke and asked Song Ning, "You asked Master Shan to get back the file of Zhang's murder case, what do you mean?" ”

"I was about to tell you, my lord, that you should let the pony erase the record that was submitted for verification."

"I think this case is suspicious and needs to be re-examined."

Zheng Hongshen looked at Song Ning, who was leaning back on the chair and shaking, and said angrily: "If you don't know the retrial procedure, you can come and ask the official, you can ask anyone." ”

"How can you go directly to Master Shan?"

Song Ning replied: "Lord Zheng, you have misunderstood, I am looking for the prince." ”

Zheng Hongshen: "......"

"You, you are not allowed to do this in the future, all cases must go according to the process. Not an example! Zheng Hong said.

"Yes!" Song Ning put his feet down, got up and said, "Then the next official will interrogate the Zhang family according to the process." ”

Zheng Hongshen turned his head away and didn't want to pay attention to it.

What could he do? As soon as Song Tuiguan opened his mouth, he said that he was looking for Prince Qi.

He can only change his words, otherwise he will slap the prince in the face.

"Lord Song, Lord Zheng is both your peak and your elder a few rounds older, you act and speak like this, you have neither grace nor education." A familiar official said.

"That is, if you don't respect others, you are still the champion."

"I really don't know how Song Ge always raised his son."

Twitter talking.

Song Ning stopped and looked at these people who spoke, and smiled: "I have rave reviews in Beijing, and everyone praises me for being a polite and good baby." ”

"So, not being respected by me is something you should reflect on."

She pointed at everyone: "Reflect! ”

The words fell and went.

In the main hall, it was as if the pot was exploding, and they were all staggering angrily.

Song Yuanshi was waiting for her at the door, and when he saw her come out, he said helplessly: "Are you angry again?" ”

"I didn't even do it." Song Ning invited credit.

"It's a good performance." Song Yuanshi smiled, "They should thank you." ”

Song Ning thought so.

Back at the Torture Hall, Ma Liu and Lao Tong brought Zhang out.

She knelt on the ground, thin but convex and backward, with delicate and bright facial features, which was a little different from the image of the gentle and virtuous sister described by Zhang Liangcai, like his sentence "My sister and brother-in-law met before they got married".

You must know that most people get married because of the words of the matchmaker's parents, and they don't meet in front of the cave room. And the two of them met and fell in love in private, which is already a very trendy person who breaks the convention.

"Sinner Zhang, kowtow to adults." Zhang's Road.

Song Ning didn't let her get up, everyone sat around, looking at Zhang.

Zhang was a little nervous and wrung his fingers.

"Tortured?" Song Ning looked at her fingers, ten fingers were bloody and blurry, obviously on the splint.

Zhang's nod should be: "Yes." ”

"Where else is the torture used?"

Zhang glanced at Song Ning in surprise, quickly lowered his eyebrows, and whispered: "Just, only a few dozen whips, nothing else." ”

It was mainly a splint, and it hurt too much after it was done, so she recruited it.

"Your younger brother Zhang Liangcai found this official and asked him to re-investigate your husband murder case, do you know?"

Zhang raised his head suddenly and looked at Song Ning in surprise: "Re-check? ”

"Hmm."

"Isn't the case already decided? Can I recheck? Zhang couldn't believe it.

Song Ning bowed: "If there is a problem, of course you can." ”

"Then, did the lord believe that the people were wronged?" Zhang took a step on his knees and said eagerly, "Do you want to help the women avenge their grievances?" ”

Song Ning replied: "I'm re-investigating the case, not helping you avenge your grievances." Whether you have been wronged or not, I have to re-examine it before I can know. ”

"I have, I have!" Zhang said anxiously, "The woman is afraid of pain, and as soon as the splint is clamped on her finger, the woman is worse than dead." ”

"It's better to die than to die."

"My lord, the big people's wife didn't kill my husband, and the people's wife still doesn't know what happened." Zhang said and covered his face and cried sadly, "My husband is so good to me, how can I be willing to kill him." ”

"I ...... How can I be so conscienceless? ”