Chapter 42: The Opening of the Church

Return to the inn.

Yun Rong inspected Yan Hong's situation.

Although I didn't wake up, my pulse was normal.

Yun Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The evidence obtained in the past two days was summarized.

But for the people behind the scenes, there is still no clue.

But Wen Xinyi got a piece of news.

The Wenjin murder case is going to pass in the afternoon.

Yun Rong frowned.

Yan Hong hadn't woken up yet, and it was not enough for them to rely on the evidence of the official silver they got from Aunt Zhao.

Yan Hong witnessed everything in Xianghong Mansion at that time, and only when she woke up was the best evidence.

Wen Xinyi looked at her and couldn't help asking, "Cousin, are we going to go when the hall opens?" ”

Yun Rong nodded: "Of course." ”

How can you not do it.

"So what do you have to prepare?" These things are the first time he has experienced them, and he is completely confused.

Yun Rong thought for a while and said, "You go and pick up your aunt." ”

Wen Xinyi nodded, got up and went back to prepare.

Yun Rong also sorted out the things she was going to bring, and waited for the time to pass.

"Miss, what should she do?"

Lunon gestured to the red, who was still lying.

Yun Rong pursed her lips, stepped forward to probe her pulse, and said, "Wait for Fuliu to come with me, you stay at the inn and guard, if she wakes up, call someone to inform me." ”

She originally wanted to wait for Yan Hong to wake up, but now it seems that she can't wait.

Lunon nodded.

Yun Rong saw that the hour was almost up, so she led Fuliu out of the door.

Hearing that the Wenjin murder case was opened, many people who were concerned about the matter ran to watch.

When Yun Rong arrived, the outside of the mansion had been surrounded by water on the inside and outside of the three floors.

Wen Xinyi arrived first with Mrs. Wen.

Seeing Yun Rong hurriedly greeted him.

Mrs. Wen shed tears before she spoke, took Yun Rong's hand, and said, "Sister Rong, you have worked hard for the past few days." ”

Yun Rong frowned, instinctively wanting to avoid it, but she still held back: "This is what I should do, my aunt doesn't have to be so polite." ”

In his previous life, he was cautious and had an instinctive defensiveness against strangers.

And although Mrs. Wen is Yun Rong's aunt, to her, she is just a stranger who has met a few times.

Mrs. Wen looked up and looked inside, and said, "You have a daughter's family, these things should have been done by Xin Yi." She sighed and said, "After this is over, you can stop working for the time being and rest at home for a few days." ”

Yun Rong nodded with a smile: "Okay, it's all up to you." ”

She didn't ask Yun Rong how long she would stay here, but she felt that one of her daughters' family, who came from Qingzhou, where she ran alone in the capital, must have been wronged at home and would secretly run out.

When Wen Jin comes out of this matter, she will definitely let him go to the Yun family to seek justice.

The eldest sister is gone, and the two families can't even accommodate a child.

Mrs. Wen thought like this, and when she looked at Yun Rong, the more she felt that she must have suffered a grievance, and she became more and more distressed when she held her hand: "If the eldest sister is still here, how can you still suffer these grievances." ”

Yun Rong kept paying attention to the movement inside, and didn't listen to her very carefully.

I was about to ask.

And the door of the government opened.

A yacha stood up.

Yun Rong pulled Mrs. Yun and squeezed inside.

Taking advantage of the fact that the yacha was not paying attention, he slipped in from the side.

The hall has been opened in the palace, Yun Rong looked from afar, but found that the person sitting on the palace was not the Qingzhou prefect - Ning Zheng, but Lou Mingshu.

She pulled Mrs. Wen a little further inside.

Lou Ming bent the corners of his lips and pretended not to see it.

The painting on the side bowed down and attached it to his ear: "My lord, Miss Yun." ”

Lou Mingshu turned his head and glared at him.

He is not blind.

In the painting, he flattened his mouth aggrievedly, took a step back, and did not speak.

Lou Mingshu put away his smile and said to the next few adults who were listening: "This official heard that Wen Jin's voice in Qingzhou is very high, in order to show justice, why don't you pick some people among the people outside to listen, my lords, what do you think?" ”

He is a Qincha, and he is a big celebrity in front of the Holy Emperor, he has said so, what else can they say?

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the adults below chatted for a few words, and then nodded one after another: "What the adults say is true." ”

Lou Ming hooked his lips, and without waiting for him to speak, the painting had already been arranged.

Yun Rong pulled Mrs. Wen and was about to go a little further.

Suddenly, another person came out in front of him.

She looked up, looked at it, and recognized it.

Isn't this Lou Mingshu's little follower?

The painting smiled at her and said, "Miss Yun, my family has set up an auditor seat, and you and this lady can go in and observe." ”

As he spoke, he gestured to the spot under the steps of the courtroom.

Yun Rong smiled, looked up at Lou Mingshu who was not far away, and said with some embarrassment: "My cousin and maid are still outside, I wonder if they can also come in to observe?" ”

The painting smiled: "Of course there is no problem. ”

Since the last time he said goodbye in Liushan Town, he can see it.

Lou Mingshu treated Yun Rong differently.

Thinking of this, the painting thought that the two had divorced.

I sighed in my heart.

Then there was a flash of inspiration.

Who said that if you quit your marriage, you can't get married again?

There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart.

Thinking of this, the eyes of Yun Rong in the painting changed, and her expression became more and more respectful: "Miss Yun, please inside." ”

Yun Rong frowned, inexplicably feeling a little cold behind her.

He smiled a little awkwardly and walked inside.

In the public court, Wen Jin was brought up.

When Mrs. Wen looked at him, she was suddenly excited, and she raised her feet and wanted to run inside.

Fortunately, Yun Rong was quick and grabbed her: "Uncle, Lord Lou is trying the case." ”

Mrs. Wen came back to her senses, wiped away her tears and said, "How can they treat Brother Jin like this." ”

Yun Rong patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "Uncle, don't worry, uncle just looks seriously injured and the person is fine." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Fu Liu and Wen Xinyi also came in, and the two stood beside Yun Rong.

Above the public court, Lou Ming Shu said: "Who is kneeling in the hall?" What crime was committed? ”

Wen Jin straightened up and said, "Cao Min Wen Jin, not guilty." ”

Lou Ming raised his eyebrows.

Before he spoke, Ning Zheng, the prefect of Qingzhou in the audience, pointed at him and said: "Wen Jin, you competed with Zhao Wu for the top card in Xianghong Mansion, and stabbed Zhao Wu to death in a fit of anger, how can you be innocent?" ”

Wen Jin raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "My lord, you said that I stabbed Zhao Wu to death, is there any evidence?" ”

Ning Zheng snorted coldly and said, "At that time, so many people in Xianghong Mansion were watching, you had to quibble. ”

Wen Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned his head, and said to Lou Ming, who was at the top: "My lord, the grass people are not quibbling, but being framed. ”

"Then who do you say framed you?"

It was Ning Zheng who spoke.

Seeing that Wen Jin ignored him, he blushed and hurriedly answered.

Wen Jin didn't speak, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

Ning Zhengqi's mouthful of old blood was in his throat, and he didn't vomit, and he didn't vomit.

I was about to speak, but I heard a 'bang'.

Lou Mingshu slapped the shocking wood hall on the desk.

Ning Zheng shrunk his neck, snorted coldly, and sat back.

Lou Mingshu leaned forward, looked at Wen Jin below, and asked, "Wen Jin, you said that you were framed, do you have any evidence?" ”

Wen Jin choked, then shook his head.

Ning Zheng snorted coldly and said, "There is no evidence, and you said that you were framed, Wen Jin, where are you here?" Got time for you to mess around? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed a beam of eyes falling on him.

Ning Zheng turned his head and looked at the owner of his gaze.

He was facing the angry face of Ming Shu upstairs.

He smiled slightly embarrassedly at Lou Mingshu and prepared to sit back.

However, before he could make a move, Lou Ming's cold voice rang out: "This case, why don't you hand it over to Lord Ning for trial?" It is enough for the official to observe. ”

Ning Zheng waved his hand and said busily: "Lord Lou said that he was laughing, he was laughing." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat back.

As soon as he sat down, he listened to Li Wenshan, the Qingzhou assassin next to him, and said: "Lord Lou, Lord Ning just wants to close the case quickly, why do you bother?" Besides, this case has been dragging on for four or five days, so it is better for the adults to settle it early. ”

His tone of voice dissipated slowly, and he didn't seem to care at all about how the case would be decided.

Lou Mingshu smiled and said, "That's what Master Li said. ”

After speaking, he ignored them, looked at Wen Jin below, and said, "Wen Jin, this official asked you, what color of clothes were you wearing when you went to Xianghong Mansion that day?" ”

When he asked, everyone next to him frowned.

Even Wen Jin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he still replied truthfully: "It's light gray." ”

"Are you sure?" Lou Mingshu asked.

Wen Jin nodded: "Sure." ”

Lou Ming curled his lips and asked the people below, "Where are the clothes Wen Jin was wearing when he was imprisoned?" ”

When the prisoners are imprisoned, they will change into uniform prison uniforms, and the clothes they wore before, as long as they are not used as evidence, and generally worthless, they will be thrown away, and the valuable ones will be sold.

This is basically a tacit rule in the cell.

Wen Jin's clothes were taken and sold on the day he was imprisoned.

I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to find it now.

When the people below heard Lou Mingshu ask, they couldn't help but hang their heads.

Lou Mingshu frowned.

The painting on the side rebuked: "What do you say? ”

The yacha below was stunned by him for a moment, and then stammered: "Sell...... Sold. ”

"Then go buy it back."

The unhurried voice inexplicably makes people's hearts tighten.

The yacha panicked and hurriedly ran out.

Li Wenshan didn't know what the hell he was doing, so he glanced at Ning Zheng.

The next moment, Ning Zheng stood up and said: "Lord Lou, in the case of Wen Jin, all the evidence files are clearly listed, are you like this now, don't you want to shield the criminals?" ”

Lou Mingshu didn't lift his eyelids and asked, "Master Ning said that the evidence is complete, so Lou has something to ask for." ”

Ning Zheng arched his hand: "Lord Lou, please speak." ”

Lou Ming lowered his eyes and said: "The file said that Wen Jin stabbed Zhao Wu to death with a knife, so may I ask, why did he bring a knife when he went to visit the Qinglou?" ”