Tang Jiaren was disturbed by her dreams, and roared back in a rougher voice: "I don't know! "Who's the catcher? She really didn't know Roar. If you know, you will definitely beat him up. Tang Jiaren turned around and was about to walk back.

The door was kicked open, and two catchers rushed in. Behind the two catchers were a group of ordinary people who quickly gathered and hid in the distance to watch the excitement.

Hearing the sound of the door being kicked open, Tang Jiaren looked back.

Her hair arced in the air, like a black satin shaken open, smooth and elegant. Her red skirt bloomed quietly like a swaying manzhu sawa, releasing the fragrance of a girl, blooming with a glamorous beauty. The little face that had not been wiped with rouge turned red from a short nap, and seemed to have a little innocent childishness. A pair of eyes brightened by glaring, like the brightest stars in the sky.

Such a stunning Tang beauty in the world made the spectators forget to breathe, which was amazing.

Tang Jiaren frowned slightly and scolded: "Go out." ”

The two catchers subconsciously took a step back, and were about to go out obediently, but when they thought about it, they felt that they had retreated wrongly.

They are quick to catch murderers, how did they become subservient servants?

Blackface immediately stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Take a trip with our yamen." ”

Tang Jiaren felt inexplicable and asked rhetorically: "Why?" ”

The black-faced catcher said quickly: "You killed the proprietress of Liujia Buzhuang, and asked why?!" ”

Tang Jiaren sneered and asked, "Did you see me kill someone?" ”

The face of the black face caught red, but fortunately the black face could not be seen. He said in a muffled voice: "Whether you killed or not, whether you said it or not, you won't know until the adult has interrogated." ”

Mazi's face was a little old, and he said persuasively and threateningly: "Girl, since we are here to arrest people, there is naturally evidence." We don't embarrass you, you go with us obediently, otherwise it won't look so good with chains. ”

Tang Jiaren thinks that he is a proper Jianghu person, and he will inevitably work with others to fight to the death. The rivers and lakes are in trouble, and she can't control her if she catches anything fast. What's more, the proprietress of the cloth village has long been killed by Yunbi, what does it have to do with her? Now that Yunbi is dead, this matter has nothing to do with her.

Tang Jiaren didn't want to go, but after thinking about it, maybe he could get some clues from the yamen, so he nodded and agreed.

Tang Jia said: "Wait." I'll pack up and go with you. After a slight pause, he asked, "Where are you going?" ”

The pockmarked face quickly replied: "Naturally, it is the county government." ”

Tang Jiaren nodded and said, "Okay." I haven't been, I'm just going to take a look. ”

The corners of the mouths of the two catchers twitched at the same time. The former said secretly: It is not an easy place to get in and out. The latter said secretly: See? I'm afraid I'll have to look at it for a long time.

In order to prevent Tang Jiaren from escaping, the two catchers followed Tang Jiaren into the room.

Tang Jiaren yawned, braided her long hair into a long dark braid, hung down to her chest, and stopped at her waist. Then he cleaned up the bed and secretly stuffed twenty taels of silver into his cuffs in case he needed it. stood up and said directly to the two: "Let's go." ”

The blackface quickly asked in surprise: "What you call tidying up is stacking quilts?" ”

Tang Jiaren replied: "I still combed my hair." ”

The blackface is almost dumb.

Tang Jiaren grabbed the curtain fence and put it on her head, and walked out of the house with the two catchers one after another, and went to the yamen in full view of everyone.

There are many good deeds, and they have probed to watch, but few dare to come forward to ask. There are also those who are extremely curious, who follow from afar, wanting to find out. After all, in such a small place, to see such a beautiful woman as Tang Jiaren is simply burning incense.

The two catchers didn't walk slowly, but Tang Jiaren always followed without saying a word.

Soon, the three of them came to the yamen.

Generally speaking, all suspects are detained for a period of time, and then interrogated. This time to de-sharpen is also a time for people to move. The yamen can collect more evidence, and the criminals must exonerate themselves as much as possible. As for the means, it is up to each according to his own ability.

Coincidentally, a Beijing official wanted to learn about the Babalou, and in order to show his political achievements, the county magistrate made a scene of not closing his house at night, and he must empty the cell so that people don't have the opportunity to cry out for injustice.

So all the small fights were let go, leaving only Tang Jiaren, a murderer, who was in a hurry to find out the ugly man and close the case on the same day.

Tang Jiaren didn't know about these bends, so he naturally followed the two catchers into the yamen.

The officials holding the killing rod shouted in unison according to the custom: "Might! ”

Tang Jiaren was startled, ducked back, and then laughed with a snort.

The two catchers were closer to her, and when they heard it clearly, there was something strange in their hearts. Such a woman, even if she really kills someone, such a small county government may not be able to trap her.

The prefectural order is a slightly chubby man, in his forties, who looks quite talkative. He half-squinted his eyes, as if he was asleep, and when he heard the officials shouting might, he moved his eyelids, grabbed the startling wood, slapped it on the desk, opened his eyes and shouted: "Who is kneeling?!" ”

Tang Jiaren looked left and right, but he didn't see anyone kneeling.

The blackface coughed lightly, and reminded Tang Jiaren in a low voice: "Kneel." ”

Tang Jia said: "I didn't kill anyone, why do I have to kneel?" ”

The county lord looked at Tang Jiaren, ready to question this woman who did not play cards according to common sense, but when he saw her lift the curtain, he looked back, and asked crisply: "Lord County Order, are you right?" ”

If there is a kind of weapon in this world, which can kill people without seeing blood, it is a woman who has fallen into the city and the country.

The county order is not a lustful person, but the moment he saw Tang Jiaren, he almost slipped out of the chair. He sat down and coughed lightly to hide his gaffe.

Speaking again, there was a little less scolding in his voice, and he said, "Who is the little girl?" Why did you kill the proprietress of Liujia Buzhuang? Don't confess your guilt quickly! "This is the step of kneeling.

Tang Jiaren replied: "The county magistrate, the little woman Yunbi, lives in Qiucheng, and I came here to get a glimpse of the appearance of Babalou." As for the proprietress of the cloth village, the little woman doesn't know it, so how can she talk about killing? "Oh, I remember, when the little woman first arrived in Guibaodi, she did pass by a cloth village and bought two sets of dresses. How did this become a murderer? ”

The county magistrate looked at Mazi's face and caught it quickly, with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.

Mazi quickly hugged his fists and said: "My lord, the daughter-in-law of the Wang family next door to Buzhuang claimed that she saw a foreign woman walking into Buzhuang and shouted a few words. When she left the village, the lady of the village locked the door and never opened it again. Some people also saw that the woman wore a curtain fence on her head, bought an application at the market, and moved back to Li's house in the back street. After the subordinates and others visited, they learned that the second elder of the Li family had gone to visit their daughter who had just given birth, and the courtyard had been empty and uninhabited. This woman was bold, and after killing someone, she sneaked into Li's house and actually lived. ”

Tang Jiaren sneered: It takes so long for you to investigate the case, and I came back in a circle just in time for the idea? Fate!