089 Torture Questioning(1)

Yang Yunsheng explained repeatedly: "Although I have a private relationship with her under the bed, but the next day I sent someone to pour her decoction, how can I get pregnant, if the adult really doesn't believe it, I can drop blood for a bone test, and I, Yang, am not afraid of this." ”

"As for the button, I really don't know why it appeared in the City God Temple, and this point must be investigated by Lord Lao."

Yang Yunsheng waved slightly at the pitiful zheng, and quickly got up.

He has been working for many years, but a woman is just an official, and it is already because he is tactful to do things in a form.

"It seems that Boss Yang came prepared, but I was abrupt."

Lian Zheng didn't say a word halfway, but this Yang Yunsheng said everything in front of Wei Zhiyin.

She didn't believe it, if he was really useful to the wind cause, this person's presence here at this moment would be suspicious.

Yang Yunsheng smiled slightly, and did not deny this.

"In that case, the lower official will retire first." Pian Zheng got up and said goodbye to the guard.

Wei Yin didn't stop her, so she shook her sleeves and left.

He didn't think he could keep her, let alone the fact that there were four corpses lying outside, and she had to dispose of them.

Pian Zheng left the official office and got into the donkey cart, and then thought about it carefully.

The ancients believed in blood or blood for bone testing, but in fact, this is not completely agreed in forensic science.

Although she was able to use this drop of blood to test the bones and believe this Yang Yunsheng, in fact, the periosteum on the bones of the corpse was not damaged, and this blood may not be true.

But if it wasn't Yang Yunsheng, who would have thrown Yang Yunsheng's clothes in the City God Temple?

Pity Zheng thought about it, but he really couldn't figure it out.

"Thirteen, is Bicao's autopsy list still there?"

Thirteen should get down, take out the autopsy sheet he was carrying from his arms, and hand it into the car.

Pian Zheng took a closer look at Bicao's corpse sheet, and realized that she had missed a little.

There are traces of bleeding on the back of the grass, which are in the shape of curved dots and a notch in the center.

All of this shows that the waist position of the green grass is formed by squeezing in a relatively regular place.

Pian Zheng looked up, thinking for a moment.

"Thirteen, do you have a rubbing of the pattern?"

"It's just under these corpses." Thirteen pointed to the pile of rice paper.

"Well done."

Thirteen was careful, even if she didn't tell him, he remembered to draw all the lines she had checked.

She flipped through several sheets and finally found a piece of rice paper with those lines on it.

This pattern is indeed a bit peculiar, with a convex arc, from the outside to the inside from shallow to deep, like a ball.

She had been to the temple several times, but she had not seen any places with bumps in the semi-circular arc.

In this way, it can be deduced that the City God Temple is only a place where corpses are hidden, not a place where the accident occurred in Bicao.

If what Yang Yunsheng said is true, he has indeed not been to the City God Temple, and someone deliberately left his clothes buttons in the City God Temple, but it doesn't make sense at all.

If someone wants to frame him, why bother looking for the button?

If it's not for Yang Yunsheng, for whom?

Lian Zheng's eyes sank, and he shouted at the thirteen outside the car: "Thirteen, the two girls in the original Yang Mansion, Luzhu and Qingluo, are now in the Shengwang Mansion?" ”

Thirteen swayed the donkey cart and said, "King Sheng will be taken into the mansion the next day, although he only does chores in the firewood room and other places, but it is much better than living like a tiger by the side of the Yang Lin clan." ”

"Send someone to send a name to King Sheng for me, I want to ask them something."

Thirteen was startled, stopped the donkey cart, opened the curtain, and asked, "You want to go to King Sheng's Mansion?" ”

Pian Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "Perhaps, I missed some clues." ”

King Sheng was still in the mansion and had not yet returned to the mansion, and the little servant came to report that the punishment envoy of Mulan in the mansion had arrived, and he was stunned.

Pian Zheng was welcomed into the lobby and waited for King Sheng to return to the house, during which she explained to the housekeeper in King Sheng's mansion and asked him to summon the two girls Luzhu and Qingluo to the lobby.

When the people arrived, Ruan Lianzheng had been waiting in the lobby for a long time.

Pian Zheng turned around, unfolded Fang Cai's pattern drawings on the table, and turned around and asked, "Have you seen this thing in the Yang Mansion?" ”

Green bamboo and green radish looked at each other for a moment, thoughtful.

"Round, evenly distributed with regular semi-circular arcs." The light in his eyes was slightly anxious.

Midoritake shook his head, not knowing what it was.

Qingluo took a step back unexpectedly, bit her lower lip tightly, avoided her gaze, and hung her head in silence.

Qingluo, who was looking at both the Zheng and the Thirteen, suddenly shook her head in a panic, waved her hands, and said in a panic: "I...... I...... I don't know anything...... I don't really know ......."

"Qingluo, I don't need you to say anything, I just want to know, what is this pattern?"

"I don't know, I don't know at all." Qingluo bit her lower lip stubbornly.

Pian Zheng didn't make a sound, and raised his hand to signal Thirteen to bring a cup of hot tea.

She gently soothed Qingluo's emotions with her hand, and sent the hot tea into Qingluo's hand, "Don't worry, you can say nothing." ”

Qingluo was quite surprised, loosened her blood-colored lower lip, and her eyes froze with tears.

When she calmed down, she motioned to Thirteen to retreat from Luzhu and the rest.

Lian Zheng slowly sat on the chair next to her, and said with a smile: "If you keep standing, it's hard for me to stand too, but I just came from outside, my legs are very weak, and there is no one at this time, can you sit down?" ”

Qingluo looked timidly, but shook her head.

Seeing Qingluo's expression, Pian Zheng had to stand up and sighed, "Then I will stand with you." ”

"The adult atones for his sins, the slave doesn't dare, how can the adult be allowed to stand?" Qingluo was so panicked that she almost fell to her knees.

Pian Zheng frowned, and suddenly said: "Then you have to sit with me, then you are not guilty." ”

Qingluo hesitated for a long time, and finally carefully touched the edge of the chair and stool, poked left and right, holding the warm teacup in her hand, her eyes flashed.

"Qingluo, do you still have brothers and sisters at home?"

"No, I'm the only one." Qingluo's eyes darkened.

"Bicao's parents are now dead, do you know that she still had a male fetus formed in May when she died?" Pity Zheng said.

Qingluo closed her lips tightly, her ten fingers clenched the cup, and she was silent.

"The fetus is still small, if it weren't for the abdominal organs, I'm afraid that the baby boy would also become food for the mouths of birds and beasts."

Qingluo didn't dare to raise her eyes, listening to these words, her head drooped lower and lower.

"Bicao is dead, but the murderer has not yet been arrested...... "Pian Zheng's voice was shallow, and his brows gradually twisted.

"I don't need you to tell me what happened, it's just that this pattern has something to do with the death of Bicao......"

Qingluo's tears fell on the back of her hand, and she pursed her lips and shook her head desperately.

Perhaps, it's still too reluctant.

"When this king returned home, he saw a pitiful look of pear blossoms and rain, but you should say, this Lord Mulan is embarrassed for you?"

The voice came from outside the lobby, and Wei Yin's royal car had stopped outside the door early, and was now less than a meter away from the lobby.

Qingluo was startled, got up in a panic, broke the warm teacup in her hand, soaked her body, and fell to her knees in embarrassment.

"The prince forgives the sin."

Wei Shi Yin slowly entered the door, his eyes were deep, and he slowly fell on the debris on the ground.

The cloth shoes under the feet of the pianji were also splashed with a lot of water stains.

King Sheng had already walked in front of him, and he had to salute.

"Bold! actually wet Lord Mulan's shoes and socks, and immediately dragged out with a cane! ”

The housekeeper who entered the door with him followed Wei Zhiyin's line of sight, saw it at a glance, and scolded him sharply.

"The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life!" Qingluo kowtowed desperately.

The warm tea splashed all over the ground, and it was already cold, but now it was more precious than human life.

Wei Zhi Yin raised his jade finger lightly, and the housekeeper behind him was immediately silent.

His thin lips were lightly hooked, and he sat down lightly, with a graceful posture that was not affected in the slightest.

"If you give an account of what Mulan needs to torture, this king can spare you."

Qingluo's forehead was already bleeding, and she was slightly stunned when she heard the words, and kowtowed several times, "The prince spares his life......"

Wei Department Yin smiled in his eyes, but his smile was cold, "Come on, move the execution." ”

The eyes in the hall focused on Qingluo, and the green bamboo who followed the door stepped forward and knelt down: "The prince forgives the sin...... The prince forgives ...... sins"

"King Sheng!" The pityan voice was abruptly interrupted.

"This king disciplines his subordinates, and Mulan doesn't have to bother with the punishment." Wei Zhi Yin glanced at the pitiful zheng.

Pity Zheng's eyes are getting colder, is this giving her a dismount?

The housekeeper quickly sent the tools for the execution, and put the torture tools on Qingluo with his hands and feet.

"This king asks again one last time, do you say yes?" Wei Zhiyin's eyes fell on the frowning brow of the pity, and he looked at it.

Qingluo trembled, looked at the blood-stained torture stick between her fingers, and suddenly woke up.

"I ...... I said..... said......" Qingluo closed her eyes in pain, her cheeks wet with tears.

Wei Department Yin half leaned on the chair and stool, and smiled slightly, "It's too slow, execution." ”

Qingluo's eyes were shocked, and before she could come back to her senses, her ten fingers stinged as if they had been crushed by the roots of pig iron.

"Ahh

"King Sheng!"

Pity Zheng couldn't bear to look directly, kicked away the two executioning slaves on the left and right, and trembled to untie the torture instrument in Qingluo's hand.

Wei Shi Yin's eyes still smiled coldly, "Lord Mulan is a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, so the king will be a little more patient, listen to it." ”

Qingluo trembled like a cat in the water in winter, knelt on the ground, trembling and said, "The prince spares his life...... The prince spared his life......"

"If you don't say it again, I'm afraid this cup of tea will be cold......"

Wei Yin's palm turned slightly, a cup of tea had covered the table, and water stains gradually dripped along the edge of the table.

Qingluo hurriedly kowtowed, and even cried and crawled down not far from King Sheng, "It's the housekeeper of the Yang Mansion!" He had it in his private house on the outskirts of the city, and he had it in his study...... Just like this arc-shaped thing......"

Yin Hua of the Wei Department flicked his sleeves and straightened up, "How did you know that his private house is on the outskirts of the city and has such a thing?" ”

Qingluo raised her head suddenly, and she was ashamed and indignant, she trembled all over but couldn't speak.

Wei Yin said slowly: "If you really don't want to say it, Ah Fu will use her and the green bamboo to punish her......"

The butler replied and picked up the torture equipment again.

In an instant, Lu Zhu was detained by both hands, and the two people who were kicked away by the pity kite forcibly pushed her to the ground.

Qingluo was startled, and hurriedly begged for mercy, and when she saw the guard Yin stretching out her hand to signal to stop, she closed her eyes tremblingly and wept.

Her heart was like ashes, and she closed her eyes and answered.

"The slave and maid were taken by him to a private house...... Repeatedly*...... And that's how the utensils came to know......"