Chapter Seventy-Two: The End
Early the next morning, Jingzhao Yin's Mansion posted a notice announcing the final result of Zhou Xuyi's case, Yuzhi received the news and immediately came back to inform Xie Zheng, "Lady, Jingzhao Yin's Mansion posted a notice, Zhou Xuyi's case has been finalized, saying that the person was killed by Wyeth, and Zhang Gou was acquitted." ”
"What?" Xie Zheng was leaning against the window, playing with Gu Xun's folding fan, she was stunned when she heard this, she immediately closed the folding fan, and looked at Yuzhi suspiciously, Yuzhi continued: "The slave went to inquire again, and the yacha of Jingzhao Yin's Mansion said that Wyeth wrote a bloody letter in prison last night, confessed to the crime of killing her husband, and then committed suicide." ”
Xie Zheng thought for a while, and then sneered, "King Wuling is really a good means, Zhou Xuyi's bones are not cold, he can't wait to exonerate Zhang Gou." ”
"Lady, Zhang Gou has been released from prison, what can I do?" Yuzhi frowned, worried that Xie Zheng's precise plan had become a wasted effort.
Xie Zheng put down the folding fan in his hand, stood up leisurely, and said confidently: "Don't worry, Zhou Xuyi is the only son of the Yixing Zhou family, I don't believe it, he was killed, will the Zhou family give up?" ”
As Xie Zheng expected, as soon as the news of the verdict came out, Shen Zhou's family immediately rushed to the Wuling Palace's mansion to ask Xiao Ye for an explanation, and Shen Wenhe was afraid that she would be impulsive, so he had to follow her closely.
At this time, Xiao Ye got off the morning court, and he had just returned to the house, when he heard that his cousin was coming, he hurriedly went to the door to greet him, and asked with a smile: "Cousin, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”
Shen Zhou's family was still wearing plain clothes, she saw Xiao Ye, and complained: "Xuanzhao, my cousin came here this time, not for anything else, I just want to ask you, your cousin was killed by someone for no reason, but why can the murderer get away with it?" She cried so much that her eyes were red, and she had wiped away her tears, but as soon as she said this, she couldn't help crying again.
Xiao Ye had already guessed her intention, but pretended to be confused, "Aunt cousin, what do you say, the murderer of my cousin hanged himself in the prison of Jingzhao Yin Mansion last night." ”
"Hanging?" Shen Zhoushi smiled dryly and bitterly, "You're talking about Wyeth?" ”
"Isn't it? I've heard that my cousin wrote a bloody letter in prison, admitting that she killed my cousin, is this still fake? Xiao Ye's eyes widened, pretending to be dazed.
"You and I are both understanding people, who the murderer is, you don't know, after all, it was your cousin who died..."Shen Zhoushi hid his face and cried, "You can't shield and condone your cousin's murderer for the sake of power!" ”
"Cousin, can you really misunderstand Your Highness," as she was saying, Princess Liu of Wuling suddenly came over and interjected, she walked behind Xiao Ye and said to Shen Zhou: "This case is Your Majesty Jing Zhaoyin, and it will be tried by Your Majesty personally, Your Highness has no right to ask from beginning to end, you can't say who Your Highness has covered." ”
"Pingxiang?" Xiao Ye looked back at Liu, he was a little surprised, Liu secretly gave him a look, he understood, and immediately echoed: "Yes, cousin, this case is tried by my father and the emperor himself, although Xuanzhao feels that there are many doubts in the case, he can only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach." ”
Right now, he is worried about how to send Shen Zhou's away, and now the Liu family has pushed everything on Xiao Daocheng's head, but he has helped him solve this problem, Shen Zhou's is just a woman who has lived in the courtyard of a deep mansion for a long time, even if she wants to make trouble, she will not dare to make trouble in front of the Son of Heaven, so it is right to point the finger at Xiao Daocheng.
"Good, good, good! Since you don't want to help, then I'll go to your mother, she is by your side, and she can always give your cousin an explanation," Shen Zhoushi was angry and sad, Liu immediately walked to her side, grabbed her arm, and said delicately: "Cousin, this case is personally tried by His Majesty, and it is also decided by His Majesty personally, no one has the right to ask, even if you let Shuyi Niangniang ask, I'm afraid it will be in vain, you think, Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, no matter what he does, it is right, who dares to say that he is not?" ”
"According to what you say, there is no one to cure the murderer?" Shen Zhou's stomach was angry, and when she asked Xiao Yelai, Xiao Ye was silent, she laughed at herself: "Xuanzhao, my cousin has always loved you very much, but what you do today is really chilling." ”
Shen Zhou took Shen Wenhe away, and when he walked to the gate of the mansion, Shen Wenhe was puzzled and called softly: "Mother......"
"Erdan," Shen Zhoushi suddenly held Shen Wenhe's hand, and instructed in a serious voice: "Mother, no matter what means you use, you must let Zhang Gou go down to bury your uncle." ”
Shen Wenhe hesitated for a moment, and then promised Shen Zhou: "My son understands." ”
At night, Zhang Gou got up from the bed in a daze, opened the door and went to the thatched house to get up at night, he opened the door of the thatched house, and before he could go in, he suddenly heard a call from behind him: "China law enforcement." ”
He was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Shen Wenhe, and by the dim candlelight, he could see him with his hands folded in front of his chest, looking at him with a smile, and a tall man behind him, like a thug.
"You... How did you get in! Zhang Gou looked at Shen Wen and the two big men behind him, naturally they were cowardly.
Shen Wenhe didn't answer, but only approached him, Zhang Gou was so frightened that he took a step back, and said in fear: "You... What are you doing? ”
"You killed my uncle, what do you say I'm going to do," Shen Wenhe took another step closer to him, but Zhang Gou stuck to the door of the thatched house, and there was no way back, so he had to call for help: "Someone, someone!" ”
"In the dead of night, it's useless for you to cut your throat," Shen Wenhe took another step closer to Zhang Gou, who was only half a step away from him at the moment, and jokingly said: "Call, you call." ”
Zhang Gou saw the empty space next to him, and was about to turn around and flee, but as soon as he turned to one side, before he could take a step, Shen Wenhe and the two big men behind him rushed forward to hold him down, and the two of them grabbed him left and right, and he reprimanded: "Shen Wenhe, what do you want to do!" ”
Shen Wenhe glanced sideways at the manure tank next to him, and then asked Zhang Gou: "In the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a Jin Jinggong who died very poorly, and the law enforcement in China was erudite and knowledgeable, so I must have heard of how he died." ”
Zhang Gou was stunned when he heard this, he also turned his head to look at the manure tank, and then shook his head at Shen Wenhe in fear, Shen Wenhe laughed: "You and I are colleagues, I shouldn't treat you like this, but you killed my uncle, I can't spare you." ”
After he finished speaking, he immediately gave a look to the big man behind him, and the two big men immediately pushed him into the manure tank, Zhang Gou was not used to water, not to mention that now he was in such a narrow place, and he couldn't use his hands and feet.
Shen Wenhe stood by the pool, looked down calmly at Zhang Gou screaming for help inside, and said, "I wanted to break your body into ten thousand pieces, but my mother believes in Buddhism, so she wants me to keep your whole corpse." ”
Zhang Gou had suffocated to death, and Shen Wenhe saw him sink with his own eyes, so he left.
On the other side, Shen Zhou was still kneeling in front of the Buddha and closing her eyes and chanting, the rosary was hanging in her palm, constantly pinching down, she suddenly opened her eyes, staring at the golden Buddha motionlessly, without even blinking her eyes.