Chapter 22 Case Closed: The Master committed suicide

Granny Lu said with tears in her eyes: "Miss, the old slave is not afraid of death, as long as you can do it in the future?" ”

Zhong Yanyan's eyes flashed with determination, she patted the nurse's hand and said firmly: "Nurse don't worry, no one can take you away from me!" ”

Zhong Yanyan wiped away her tears, turned around slowly, and looked around at everyone with firm and resolute eyes, where is there still a little weakness!

Prince De got up and walked in front of the master and servant, and said to Zhong Yanyan earnestly: "Miss Zhong, this king can understand your feelings. It's just that the family has family rules, the country has national laws, and killing people pays for their lives, which is justified! ”

"Why can he write a letter of resignation, and he will lose his mother's life! If he didn't have a demon living in his heart, how could he indulge in the illusion and commit suicide to apologize? Zhong Yanyan laughed angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "The nurse was instructed by me, you want to kill or come at me!" ”

This is a loud and unquestionable statement!

Lu Shi said movingly: "Miss, with your words, the old slave is willing to die!" ”

Instead, she pulled Zhong Yanyan to her side, and said coldly with a look of death: "This matter is all done by the old man, and it has nothing to do with our young lady." The old body is willing to confess his sins and accept any punishment! ”

"What a backbone! This king has fulfilled your faithfulness. King De was stunned and said, "Someone! ”

Several officials guarding the door heard it and rushed in, bowed down and said, "Grandpa Guo, what are your orders?" ”

Lord De pointed at the Lu family: "Put this old woman in prison!" ”

"No! You can't take the nurse! Zhong Yanyan hurriedly pulled out the hosta between her buns and used it as a weapon to stab at the officials.

"Miss, no!" Lu Shi snatched the hosta from her hand and hissed.

A sense of powerlessness and despair struck, recalling the scene when the master and servant depended on each other after the death of her mother, Zhong Yanyan cried bitterly: "Nurse, Yanyan is wrong, I hurt you!" My mother has been dead for many years, what does it matter if that person is a human or a ghost? Why did you sacrifice the most important person in your life for him? ”

Lu Shi wiped the tears that kept pouring out for her, and said with relief: "Miss, the old slave doesn't regret it, you must not be sad and blame yourself!" That person harmed Mrs. Misery and Loneliness all her life, and finally died on Mrs. Lady's favorite Guanyin thorn, which can be regarded as a due punishment! The old slave will soon be able to see his wife, and he is very happy in his heart! But you, don't take care of yourself in the future! ”

Prince De sighed secretly, waved his hand to the servant, and several people quietly retreated.

Let's say, the master and servant thought that they were about to part with life and death, and they cried so darkly!

I couldn't bear to see everyone present, and I felt sad and compassionate!

Prince De beckoned a few people from the "public family" to the corner and whispered: "Zhaoyuan, how do you think this matter can be handled?" ”

Seeing that the Lu family was forcibly disposed of, there is a chance that Zhong Yanyan will kill herself and follow her.

He Zhaoyuan quietly threw this "hot potato" to others: "Bei'er virtuous nephew, what do you think should be done?" ”

Zhen Bei didn't think about it, so she said: "This matter is very simple, although the Lu family is guilty of hurting people, but the crime is not death, as long as she lives, Miss Zhong will not have the idea of suicide." ”

Gu Chang hated him and glanced at him: "This bastard boy, just talk some nonsense!" Lu himself admitted that he had killed someone, what does it mean that a crime is not to death? At present, the evidence is conclusive, if it is not handled impartially, will it not be a matter of favoritism and discourse? ”

Fang Cai's son's reasoning made him excited and proud, and in the blink of an eye, he became stupid again.

Zhen Bei shook her head and said: "It's true that the Lu clan harmed Master Wushan by harming himself, but these injuries were not enough to kill him, and in the end, it was the master himself who really ended Master Wushan's life!" ”

"You said Master Wushan committed suicide?" Several people exclaimed in unison.

Even the master and servant who hugged their heads and cried stopped crying and looked at them in astonishment.

Zhen Bei explained slowly: "Yes! This is what I found at the scene of the crime, and the hanging and transferring Buddha statue was a piece of bamboo with silk threads entwined. It was randomly inserted in the cracks of the wall, and there was still a strong smell of colored ink on it, which must have been left by someone on the night of the crime. And this thing can never be, something that the illiterate Wang Shun and Granny Lu will carry with them!

I have heard people say that in order to pursue the relaxation of color, many people nowadays will borrow some external objects to assist in painting. Among them, this slender and easy-to-clean rosin thread is one of them! And in the courtyard of Meizhong, there happens to be such a person who makes a living from painting!"

"You mean that Zhang Shusheng also went to the scene of the crime that night!" He Zhaoyuan lost his voice.

His expression changed greatly, his tall curved eyebrows, and his almond-shaped Danfeng eyes, which had expanded several times and turned into an almond shape, looked at Zhen Bei in shock.

He was responsible for finding out nothing when he was collecting evidence, and he carelessly ignored such an important clue!

Zhen Bei said in a deep voice: "Zhang Shusheng has already explained, he happened to break into the wing room after Granny Lu left, when Master Wushan was bleeding too much and went into shock!" ”

It turned out that this scholar had coveted Zhong Yanyan's beauty for a long time, and that night, when he returned from painting in the Yaowang Pavilion, he passed in front of Miss Zhong's door and saw that the door was hidden and not closed.

Through the crack in the door, through the moonlight, I could clearly see the scene in the room, and the benches were empty, except for Miss Zhong who was sleeping heavily on the collapse.

Zhang Shusheng was full of lust for a while, and walked in with courage.

Before he approached the soft couch, he only heard a rush of footsteps in the courtyard, Zhang Shusheng thought it was Granny Lu returning from the toilet, and fled in panic, his forehead was stabbed by the overlord whip standing next to the door, he endured the pain and ran away from the door.

At this time, Granny Lu was coming from the opposite side after Merlin burned incense to comfort his wife because she had punished Master Wushan.

Zhang Shusheng's eyes were sharp, and before she found out, he hid in an uninhabited room.

It wasn't until Granny Lu walked away that he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as his mood relaxed, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood!

Seeing Master Goshan lying in a pool of blood on the ground, he almost fainted.

Zhang Shusheng used to be a medicine boy when he was young, and he knew a little about medical skills, and when he was more settled, he leaned forward to check Master Wushan's wounds.

Although there are many wounds, none of them hurt the lifeline, and life will not be threatened for a while!

Zhang Shusheng was given an ultimatum by the monks in the temple on the same day because he repeatedly sneaked into the forbidden area of the temple, telling him to move out of the Lingshui Temple immediately.

It is precisely because of this that in the evening, Zhang Shusheng would go to his room, crying and begging him to give him another chance to change, but in the end Master Wushan categorically refused, and Zhang Shusheng hated him.

Judging from the scene in front of him, it must be that this old monk is not close to people and erects too many enemies, which has attracted enemies to come to the door!

Seeing that Master Wushan's life was dying, Zhang Sheng not only did not call for help, but cursed him in his heart, hoping that he would die like this!

The enemy of his enemy is his friend, and on a whim, he decided to set up some more tricks to help this "ally" who dared to stab the evil monk.

Remembering that on the way back, he listened to what the two little monks who were keeping vigil said and heard the Sanskrit sound, and his eyes rolled and he thought about it.

He took down the painting of the Buddha statue in the room, thought about it for a while, took out a piece of wood from his bosom, found a crack at random and stuffed it in, and then hung the Buddha statue on it.

"Master, master, you can follow the Buddha to the west with peace of mind!"

After doing this, Zhang Sheng clapped his hands and went back to sleep triumphantly!

The next day, the people from the government came, and they heard that everyone said that Master Wushan had self-destructed his body and ascended to heaven, which made him laugh secretly for a while.