Chapter Twenty-Five: If a Dream Comes to Life

Bai Luo saw that the two of them were climbing each other and biting each other to death, and there was nothing to try in the retrial, so he motioned to Jiang Xin to pull the two who were beaten down again.

But she always felt that something seemed wrong.

When she saw the two of them fighting just now, her heart moved, but she couldn't remember what it was, as if it was the key to solving the case.

What is it exactly? Bai Luo thought anxiously.

In a trance, she forgot about the wound on her foot, and the injured foot stepped on the ground solidly.

Touching the wound, Bai Luo hissed lightly in pain and went to the ground.

Fortunately, Wu Zhishan, the chief bookkeeper who got up next to the public case and sent him away, quickly supported him, otherwise the county magistrate would really fall ugly on the spot.

Bai Luo was supported by Wu Zhishan, but he didn't care about what he had just fallen, and still frowned and pondered.

Wu Zhishan held Bai Luo's arm and asked with concern, "My lord, how did you get this?" Why was it smashed to the instep by the copper basin? ”

Why did you get smashed on the instep of your foot by a copper basin? Bai Luo muttered and repeated.

How could you be smashed to the instep by a copper basin!

That's right!

Why did you get smashed to the instep of your feet by a copper basin?!

Wu Zhishan's unintentional words were like a thunderclap, which woke Bai Luo up from the fog.

Bai Luo patted his head, and the same question could be asked to himself.

Then why was Li Tiegen hit on the top of his head with a stone?

When Shen and Chen Li tore up just now, the height difference between the two was almost the same.

But yesterday's autopsy showed that Li Tiegen was in strong shape, not to mention that he was half a head taller than the two of them.

If Shen and Chen Li wanted to kill Li Tiegen with one blow without any traces of fighting, they also had to ensure that they could hit him right above his head, unless they stood on a high place and threw the brick out.

Although the two attacked each other, it is certain from their confessions and the accounts of their neighbors that neither of them could have been to any high place at that time.

Because the two have always been together and have never been separated, and Li Tiegen's return home is an unexpected situation.

When the neighbors caught them, both of them were in the room, and they barely had time to get dressed, and they didn't have time to plot against Li Tiegen, let alone spend a lot of time climbing high and low to stone him to death.

In such an unexpected situation, people must follow their own instincts and act impulsively, and it is impossible to plan so carefully on the spot.

And if you follow your instinct, you will definitely leave traces of a fight at the scene, which is completely inconsistent with your own on-site investigation.

Therefore, it is almost certain that these two people are definitely not murderers.

This inference is also consistent with yesterday's post-mortem results.

Bai Luo was greatly excited, this case was originally full of contradictions and suspicions, but after suddenly figuring it out, it made her suddenly enlightened.

It turned out that the strange autopsy results that I had been struggling with were actually as simple as that.

It's as simple as a sentence.

That is - the murderer is someone else!

Wu Zhishan saw that Bai Luo was supported by himself, and stood in a daze with one foot, his eyes were straight, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was stunned.

He was about to speak out and ask what was wrong with the adult, but he didn't think about it, Bai Luo suddenly screamed, hugged Wu Zhishan and jumped to the backyard, and shouted loudly while jumping: "Uncle Miao, Uncle Miao!" I know, I know! ”

Wu Zhishan is a scholar who reads dead books without the power of a chicken, where can he help this cheerful Bai Luo, staggered to help Bai Luo to the backyard, he couldn't support it, and when Bai Luo pressed him again, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground.

Bai Luo, who was jumping forward vigorously on one leg, suddenly lost his support, and the whole person threw himself to the ground.

"Ah", Bai Luo exclaimed.

didn't fall to the ground as expected, but threw himself into a cold embrace.

It's Reflex.

There is a cold aroma on this road boy, this aroma she asked, last night when she counted the greedy belongings, she had smelled it in a glass bottle the size of a little finger, the bottle was placed in a golden silk nan box, and the box was engraved with four big characters: If a dream is born.

The golden silk nan's box alone is worth fifty taels of silver, which shows how precious this spice is.

She just uncorked the cork and sniffed it and closed it, and the smell actually permeated her bedroom all night, until the morning before she went to the court, when Chai Hu cleaned up the mess she had found the box she had found the night before.

I remember that Chai Hu still told her in pieces: "If this dream is a tribute from the Yuezhi country, this incense will not disperse for a long time, and it will not disappear after washing a hundred times, and it will be immersed in the ground, the soil and stones are fragrant, and the little fingernail cover is worth 10,000 taels of silver." ”

At that time, Chai Hu deliberately stopped cleaning up in his hand, and warned her with a serious face: "Young master, you can use it if you want, you must pick a little bit to get it, but don't destroy the heavens." ”

He was busy sorting out his clothes and preparing to go to the court, where was he impatient to chirp like a sparrow, and only threw off one sentence, "I don't need such an expensive incense, young master." He urged Chai Hu to help himself go to the court.

But I don't want to, this incense worth 10,000 taels smelled on the body of this Lufu Yuanlu Gongzi in a blink of an eye.

Liu Zhiran happened to be in the backyard, and when he saw the two falling, Wu Zhishan fell too fast, he didn't have time, so he had to reach out and support Bai Luo in a hurry.

He tried to help Bai Luo stand firmly, but when he saw that Bai Xian Ling did not react, he buried his head in his collar and did not move for a long time.

He lowered his head and asked Bai Luo who was buried in his arms tentatively: "Lord Bai, are you okay?" ”

But I didn't want that Bai Xian Ling finally raised his head, his cheeks were pink, and he looked at Liu Zhiran with a pair of big watery eyes like a dream, and said: "Master Lu, are you dreaming?" Is this incense really worth 10,000 taels of silver? ”

Liu Zhiran's face sank, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately threw away his hand in disgust, and let Bai Luo sit on the ground.

"Ouch!" Bai Luo snorted in pain.

Liu Zhiran was unmoved, Shi Shiran stood aside, and looked coldly at Bai Luo, who was sitting on the ground, and no longer stretched out his hand to help him.

A corrupt official is really a corrupt official, he is so obsessed with money all the time, and no matter how beautiful his skin is, he is just a corrupt official who smells of copper, Liu Zhiran thought with disdain.