Pian Zheng stood at the foot of Xu Sui's corpse and took off her shoes.

"Xu Sui is the daughter of a big family, so the shoes are sewn with silk and satin, which is light and does not grind the feet, but it is not wear-resistant. She died first before dragging to Cuilin, even if she used a cart to pull her, carry her into the car, and then drop her off the car, it should not be without wear. ”

On that day, it was only because Xu Sui's time of death attracted her discernment that such a clue was missed.

"Shicui and Zhao Li both struggled before they died, and their shoes were wrapped in coarse cloth, which was far more worn than Xu Sui!"

"This shows that Xu Hui was lifted by two people at the same time, one in front of the other, and there is a difference in height!"

Pity Zheng has three sentences in a row, as if the case has been solved again and again!

"Ouyang Shuo is reluctant to speak, in order to shield another murderer!"

Without saying a word, he put down the things in his hand and prepared to go down the mountain.

Feng Yin walked over from the table and shook her hand, his voice low and a little distressed.

"You've just gone up the mountain, and you haven't even eaten a bite of food."

"If there are really people living in exile......"

Pity Zheng has always been busy and can't take care of anything, and it's hard to worry about her three meals a day in the back.

He sighed, stopped her words, and soothed a little, "I know, I have asked Thirteen to buy food, and you can barely eat a bowl and come back to me." ”

Pity Zheng didn't know why he said, "Looking for you?" ”

Feng Yin looked at it leisurely, and hid a rich smile from his throat: "I'll go down the mountain for you and go to the county government to eat some delicacies and seafood, isn't it more cost-effective than you?" ”

Pian Zheng looked up at him, only to see that his eyes were dull, his smiling eyes were doting, the back of his head was tied with ink hair, and his handsome face was shining.

His eyes reflected her dazedness, and at this moment, he suddenly started to play.

The wind bowed her head and brushed her smooth forehead.

The laziness in his eyes has been completely dispelled, his eyes are as deep as mist, he pointed to his thin lips, and said with a smile: "If you still want to thank me, why don't you kiss me?" ”

He stretched out his hand and pushed him, but instead of doing his best, he took two steps back, and his cheeks were already a little crimson.

On weekdays, he is very arrogant, but at the moment he is shy and good-looking.

If you look at it for a while, you should be annoyed.

Feng Yin restrained her smile and gave a few serious instructions to ensure that she could eat the food that Thirteen brought back from the mountain, and as for the task of finishing the meal, Thirteen naturally took care of it herself.

Feng Yin went to the county government and brought the words.

Feng Yin sat on the seat, Mu Qinghe stood on his side and waited with his hands down, waiting for the next person to hand over the tea, and before it was delivered to Feng Yin's palm, he saw Feng Yin's gaze shooting towards Mu Qinghe like a cold knife.

"Master Mu, a case almost missed a big thing, are you guilty?"

Mu Qinghe was startled, and led his subordinates to bow their heads and kneel, "The lower official deserves to die, but I don't know where the crime is, please ask the prince for advice?" ”

Feng Yin covered the coldness in his eyes, took the tea cup in the hand of the subordinate kneeling on the ground, skimmed the floating tea leaves with the lid of the cup, and said lightly: "This case involves three people, Ruan Lianzheng is careful and cautious, why did you invite Zhou Yanzuo, who was still drunk when he was on duty?" ”

"Back to the prince, I originally invited Miss Ruan...... But there are a lot of rumors, saying that the coffin should be a puppet that has aroused the anger of the people and made a big fuss about the county government......"

Mu Qinghe only felt that it was difficult to say this, and even he felt ridiculous.

Ruan Liuyang passed away, and Ruan Lianzheng was naturally the best candidate.

But Ruan Lianzheng is a child born in a coffin, although everyone in Beixian knows about it, but they don't know who spread the rumor, saying that the woman is a servant, and a catastrophe is coming.

Ruan Lianzheng killed her mother and her father, if she was a servant of Beixian, she would definitely defeat the people of Beixian.

When Ruan Lianzheng learned this, she was not angry, but persuaded Mu Qinghe to ask for another job.

The Mu family has a good relationship with Ruan Liuyang, and this matter is not very straightforward, so she is also angry with him.

"At the beginning of the Dongyuan Dynasty, there have been female catchers, why can't there be female servants? Through this case, it is not difficult to help the pityalist into the work, and the rest of the things will be handled by the king. When the king left Beixian, she was promoted to coroner, and she deserved this position. ”

Feng Yin put the tea cup, but he didn't touch it.

Mu Qinghe's expression, Wei Feng could see it clearly.

Wei Feng couldn't take care of Mu Qinghe's thoughts, as long as he didn't have the intention, he couldn't care about them.

"Take me to meet this Ouyang Shuo."

Mu Qinghe responded, got up from the ground, and personally led Fengyin to the county jail.

Xiao Beigu has been personally guarding outside the county jail since he arrested Ouyang Shuo.

Seeing that Mu Qinghe personally brought Feng Yin to come, he immediately knelt on the ground, raised his saber in front of his chest, bowed his head and stretched his arms, and saluted with fists.

"See the prince for his humble duties."

A few small catchers were stunned for a moment, they had seen the wind cause a few days ago, and they couldn't react at once.

Xiao Beigu knelt down, a few little catchers knelt down quickly, and without waiting for the salute, they listened to Fengyin's low voice, "Excuse me." ”

Mu Qinghe waved his hand and gestured to Xiao Beigu: "Open the prison door and bring Ouyang Shuo out." ”

"Not necessarily." Feng Yin said lightly: "This king will go in personally." ”

There has always been only straw in the prison, and it will not be cleaned once in ten or eight years, and sometimes some prisoners have died of illness in it. The prison is full of fish and dragons, but it is not necessarily clean.

Mu Qinghe and Xiao Beigu both knew it, but no one dared to stop them, so they had to open the door, lead the way in front, and lead Fengyin in.

Ouyang Shuo must be a capital crime, and he is on death row.

Death row, also known as the dark prison, is the only one in the prison and does not see the light of day.

Feng Yin stopped in front of death row, staring at the man cowering in the corner.

For a short day, his face was withered, and his clothes were covered with blood, and he had already been severely punished.

"Recruited?"

Xiao Beigu listened to Fengyin's question, and stepped forward to answer: "I was sentenced, but I still didn't say a word, fainted a few times, and refused to confess." ”

Feng Yin was not in a hurry, Mu Qinghe sent someone to fetch a seat, and as soon as the seat arrived, Feng Yin pointed out the position and sat down.

Ouyang Shuo's head was down, his eyes were quiet and gloomy, and he closed them again in the middle of the ring, refusing to look at them again.

"I'm afraid your comrades are right next to you."

The wind is as deep as the sea in his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes is dark and invisible.

"This king knows that you can't recruit, and he didn't have the heart to ask."

The wind didn't move because he was sitting, and his sleeves flicked, "Master Mu, I have something to say to him." ”

Mu Qinghe was ordered, and even took himself out and took the door of the prison.

"Who are you?"

Ouyang Shuo's voice was a little hoarse, and the eagle eyes in the dark prison were like torches.

"It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that if you don't recruit it, from your brothers and sisters to your slaves and nurses, this king can kill and make an example for you."

Feng Yin's eyes were cold, and he smiled lightly: "If you recruit him, this king can spare his life." ”

Ouyang Shuo was silent, his eyes flickered, but he smiled, "How can you know who he is?" ”

"Even if you don't recruit him, within three days, this king will be able to take his life."

"Ouyang Lao Slippery Privately built tunnel, do you really think no one knows?"

The wind is like a spring breeze because of a smile, but it is as cold as the winter snow in December.

"The cause of your eldest sister's death is suspicious, do you need this king to check it for you?

"Or ...... Tell the world what the Yu clan did to you? ”

"No matter how bad it is, listen to those dirty things in Ouyang Mansion?"

After a few sentences, a blunt instrument as if it had rusted, rubbed on Ouyang Shuo's heart, and rubbed it out with a beat.

"Ouyang Shuo, or do you want to hear about all the things she has suffered since you were born?"

Ouyang Shuo seemed to have a break in his mind, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.

"This king has no intention of coercing you, let alone getting involved in these things, but it is just self-preservation, I can avenge you, and you can help me protect myself, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Half-loud, Ouyang Shuo gritted his teeth and asked, "If you recruit me, what can you give me?" ”

"You are the best, I can give you a happy word, you hurt people's lives, this king can't keep you, as for your henchmen......"

"Murder pays for life, but you can't spare your life." Ouyang Shuo let out a mouthful of blood foam, "Then why do I want to confess?" ”

"Whether you offer or not is just a convenience, but if you can answer which dart bureau Ouyang, the Song family and several other wealthy families sent to Xiudu to deliver the goods, who the employer is, and what the plot is, if you answer, this king may be able to save her life......"

"How do you know I can answer?"

"Since you are in Ouyang Mansion, even if you can't hold the power, you can't be someone else's stepping stone."

Wind cause in one word.

"But if you die here, do you think they'll let her go?"

Ouyang Shuo was shocked, and his face was already ugly.

"The so-called collusion between officials and businessmen, since you think they can form a party for personal gain, why can't they murder others for profit?"

Ouyang Shuo's eyes sank, he inhaled in one breath, and choked himself with a smile.

"And how do you prove that you are not on the same path as them?"

"No need to prove it, believe it or not." Feng Yin took something out of his bosom.

When Ouyang Shuo saw this, he immediately grabbed the door with his hand. The wind was not in a hurry, and slowly sent the object into his hands.

Page by page, in black and white, the number is clear, and the name is specific.

"Good...... Okay, you Ouyang You...... You can do that! ”

Feng Yin stared at him and asked, "Ouyang Shuo, this king only asks you for the last time, who is the person who commanded it?" ”

"I heard that the eldest prince was deposed, and the rest of the princes are in Xiudu, and now there are only two people who can be here." Ouyang Shuo looked at Wei Fengyin and raised his head.

"Shengwang Xingshi moved the crowd to come to Beixian, and he can't blatantly judge me here."

Based on this alone, Feng Yin could conclude that Ouyang Shuo was not as cowardly and dull as he looked on the outside.

"The princes use such filthy things to collude with their henchmen, pull people into the water, and seek to seize the throne for the sake of forming a party for personal gain." Ouyang Shuo sneered, "How much cleaner are you compared to Ouyang You?" ”

From the moment Feng Yin found out that these things were entangled, he knew that all of this would become evidence of whether he could protect himself in the future in the sixth son's seizure of the throne.

Whether Ouyang Shuo said it or not, it was just a pedal for Feng Yin to find out these behind-the-scenes clues.

From the moment Ouyang Shuo stepped into prison, his life was long out of his own hands.

"I guess ......"

The wind is indifferent and indifferent," ...... You say it or not, they won't let you survive tonight. ”