Luo Wuchen gestured: "Carry it out." ”

The officials were surprised: "Carry it out again?"

Luo Wuchen said: "Otherwise, would you open the coffin in the hall?" How many days have this been dead! ”

Everyone suddenly realized that he was afraid that the coffin would smell bad after opening, so he hurriedly carried the coffin out again and placed it in the courtyard outside the lobby.

At that time, the servants of the Xiazhao County Government and the three or four arresters of the torture room were all standing on both sides of the coffin, looking at Luo Wuchen respectfully, waiting for him to order the coffin to be opened; Another official drove away the people who watched the excitement: "Go farther." After so many days, I am afraid that the taste is not very good. It's getting hotter, beware of things that don't clean. ”

Someone asked, "What about them?" ”

The official said, "They are prepared. ”

As he spoke, someone had already brought a few sets of white robes, hats, gloves, masks and other things, and everyone took a pair, wore a pair of them, and got up busily. Only Luo Wuchen circled around the coffin, his posture was leisurely and elegant, his eyes were focused, as if he was staring at the spring flowers and autumn moon, and he was writing poems in his head.

Li Hanyao was angered by Mei Zihan, but she was different from others who were angry and impulsive, the more angry she was, the more she refused to admit defeat, and the more she wanted to regain her disadvantage, the easier it was to calm down, think calmly, and look like she was going to explode, and whenever this happened, she could always be in a hurry, and she really broke out.

That's why she always gets more and more courageous!

After she announced the opening of the coffin for an autopsy, she immediately ordered the key person in the case, Yan, to pass through the hall, and while waiting, she looked outside the lobby and saw the scene of Luo Wuchen circling around the coffin, and couldn't help but want to laugh, and the anger caused by Mei Zihan also dissipated. - Luo Wuchen has obviously been prepared for a long time.

Mrs. Wu's mother and daughter also went down to the church.

Miss Wu stood under the porch, looking at the dustless man dressed in black and floating like a fairy, and her heart was inexplicably settled, as if her brother's body was touched by such a figure, it was his creation, not blasphemy and disturbance; She also believed in the character of the dustless, so she grabbed her mother and said softly, "Let them test it." ”

Mrs. Wu wanted to speak and stopped, but stopped.

It can be seen that a good skin is very important, and the acquired temperament can often make people get twice the result with half the effort and save a lot of work.

In the courtyard, Luo Wuchen also began to dress up.

Yan went to court.

Luo Wuchen ordered the coffin to be opened.

Li Hanyao asked Yan.

Luo Wuchen crouched on the coffin, bending down to search carefully.

Li Hanyao ordered the Yan family to be brought down, and it was also rumored that the Yan family's mother-in-law, neighbors, and female workers who worked in the same workshop as the Yan family went to the court for questioning.

The women workers said:

"The Yan family is good-looking, and can embroider, and the brocade is also good, which is very valued by the young master Wu, and he appreciates the clothes, rouge, gouache and jewelry every three or five times."

"The Yan family often embroiders things for Young Master Wu."

"Yan is the best at drinking."

Li Hanyao ordered the record to be sent to Luo Wuchen to watch, and here, she continued to interrogate relevant witnesses, and this time it was Yan's mother-in-law, Hu Pozi, who went to court.

Mrs. Hu said: "...... Yan and Dong Dalang grew up together and almost got married. Because the old man Dong had an illness, the Dong family couldn't support it, sold the land, and the family was ruined, and the old lady of the Yan family disliked the day when his family had no beginning, so she promised her daughter to my son Hu Dalang......"

Li Hanyao asked Huo Huangying: "What do you think of this Dong Dalang?" ”

Huo Huang Ying bowed and said, "My subordinates have already checked, but there is no suspicion." ”

Li Hanyao was puzzled: "Han Fei and Mei Zihan both testified that Dong Dalang was Jian's husband and a murderer, and they also listed a lot of evidence to prove that you arbitrarily judged the case and wronged the eldest young master of the Wu family." You yourself said that the eldest young master of the Wu family was not a murderer, and you did not wronged him, so who is the murderer you suspect? ”

Huo Huangying smiled and said, "Please ask the girl about Mrs. Hu." ”

Hu Pozi hurriedly said: "The women don't know. ”

Huo Huangying said: "That day at your house, the official asked you something, you think about it carefully, what did you ask, tell the girl." ”

After that, he glanced at Mei Zihan.

Mei Zihan felt uneasy for no reason.

Li Hanyao asked Mrs. Hu: "At that time, what did the Huoxian Commander ask you?" ”

Mrs. Hu tilted her head and remembered, and while thinking, she said, "The adults asked me how old my grandson was, but he went to school." I said that I was studying in the village. The adults asked me again if my daughter-in-law was good to her grandson. The woman said that it was very good, and every time she came back from vacation in the workshop, she bought food for her grandson, and also bought things for the husband of the private school.

The adult asked who Mr. Private School was.

"The woman said that Mr. Jiang just came.

Then the lord asked him where he was from.

The woman said she didn't know.

The adult asked the daughter-in-law how she honored her husband for her grandson.

"The women say ......"

At this point, she stopped.

She felt that something was wrong.

Everyone in the hall and in the hall was also attracted to her, and they all focused their attention on this private school gentleman who had never met.

The corners of Huo Huangying's mouth curled.

Li Hanyao turned to Huo Huangying.

Huo Huang Ying bowed down and said, "Please ask the girl to ask Feng Hui again, his subordinates ordered him to check on Jian Fu that day, and who he checked." ”

Li Hanyao announced Feng Hui to the court again.

Feng Hui said: "The adult instructed the villain to check Dong Dalang, who grew up as a childhood sweetheart of the Yan family, and then stare at the movements of Yan's son's private school. ”

Li Hanyao asked, "What did you find?" ”

Feng Hui said: "I didn't find any movement. The kid was fine going to and from school. ”

Huo Huangying rolled his eyes and said, "Idiot! This official asked you to stare at the movement of the private school, not to tell you to stare at the son of the Yan family! ”

Feng Hui opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

Li Hanyao said: "Someone, pass on Mr. Jiang to ask." ”

Tingqin came out and said, "Girl, this Mr. Jiang can't come." ”

Li Hanyao asked, "Why?" How do you know? ”

Tingqin said: "Last night's battle, after the incident, General Fang ordered someone to count the enemy's corpses, and called the nearby Li Zheng and the villagers to identify them, to see if anyone knew him." One of the corpses was recognized, saying that his surname was Jiang, and that he was the gentleman of Hujiazhuang's private school. General Fang had already sent someone to Hujiazhuang to check his details. I guess it's time to come back. In this way, this is probably not accidental. ”

Li Hanyao instantly turned to Mei Zihan and said meaningfully: "What a coincidence." ”

Mei Zihan smiled strongly: "It's a coincidence. The smile was suspiciously stiff, as if it couldn't be controlled, and the cheek muscles trembled.

He Xu's body was shocked, and his eyes were puzzled - it was indeed a coincidence, he had a disciple surnamed Jiang Mingcheng, and I heard Han Fei say that he had recently found an errand in the academy and was teaching in a private school in a village outside the city, wouldn't it be him?

He Yan looked at Han Fei.

Han Fei was also shocked.

He Ugly's heart sank.

Wei Fengju glanced at him, stretched out his hand to pat him, and said softly: "Brother Xian, don't panic, and wait for her to finish the trial." “

He ugly glared at him - who was panicking?

Pretend!

Hey, this person is in good spirits, not like he was half-dead just now. After careful examination, he realized that it was not that Wei Fengju was in good spirits, but that he listened to the trial and forgot to pretend to be sick. At their age, no matter how well they are raised, their faces are wrinkled like folds on the skin of a bun, and it is very easy to pretend to be sick, just collapse their shoulders, stiffen their backs, and then pant and exhale, saying that they are going to die soon. I can't wait, straighten my back, focus on my eyes, and force out some essence and momentum, even if there are folds on my face, it also looks clear and strong.

He Xu's heart was sullen.

At this time, the results of the outside autopsy also came. A servant came in and replied: "My lord, I found a needle in the chest of Master Wu. ”

Mrs. Wu screamed.

Miss Wu yelled, "Mother-"

Li Hanyao shouted: "Got it." Go down, and then come back and forth when there is a result. Come on, and then pass on the Yan family to the court! ”

Mei Zihan's face changed.