Chapter 217: The Alternative Western Wall (31)
After Jing Zhaoyin saw her coming, he kept hiding his hands behind his back and said, "Miss Huang, this official takes the liberty of wanting to see your hands, is it okay?" ”
Her hand is also one of the key points in this matter, and if her hand is really so easily injured, then it confirms that the evidence on her hand is not fake.
Huang Ningmeng took out a hand from behind his back and spread it out to show him. On the delicate hands, there were green bruises, purple purples, and some places had some small wounds, and even broken skin.
Jing Zhaoyin looked at the guards with accusatory eyes.
The guard was innocent, "My lord, I can't beat Miss Huang at all, let alone hurt her." ”
When Prime Minister Huang saw that her hand was injured like this, the distressed old father couldn't stand anymore, stepped forward and grabbed her hand and looked at it carefully, then turned to Rong Yin and said, "Go and get Miss's medicine box." ”
"Yes." Rong Yin turned around and hurriedly ran.
Huang Ningmeng was a little embarrassed, "Dad, I haven't finished telling me what happened, I'll talk about it when I'm done." ”
Prime Minister Huang glared at her angrily, and there was no way to take her.
Huang Ningmeng smiled sweetly at him, then turned to Jing Zhaoyin, restrained his expression, and changed back to a serious attitude, "After saving Jiang Sheng's life, I entered the bamboo forest." The time spent here is definitely not more than half a pillar of incense. Jiang Sheng was killed after I left, so there will be a deviation in time, and I believe that the exact time of Jiang Sheng's death will be checked. ”
Jing Zhaoyin asked, "Then what kind of witness do you have?" Prove that you were not present when the person died. ”
Du Shenyan walked over, "I can prove it." ”
Everyone looked at him.
Du Shenyan continued: "Last night, I heard a strange noise and rushed over, and it was already the end of the hour. When I came, I didn't see Miss Huang, I only saw Jiang Sheng floating in the pond, and hurriedly salvaged him. When I rescued him, he was already out of breath, and I dragged him into the bamboo forest and laid him down. ”
Speaking of the back, Du Shenyan pointed out the traces of dragging Jiang Sheng up and into the bamboo forest.
Jing Zhaoyin nodded.
Sure.
At this time, the post-mortem came, and the file recorded in his hand was handed over to Jing Zhaoyin.
Jing Zhaoyin opened it and looked at it, and then looked at Huang Ningmeng.
Huang Ningmeng fearlessly stared at him.
Jing Zhaoyin said: "Miss Huang, what were you doing in the bamboo forest last night?" ”
"Play chess." Huang Ningmeng said: "Yesterday morning, I played with the abbot master in the bamboo pavilion in the bamboo forest for a morning, I thought of it last night, so I went to the bamboo pavilion, and saw a game of endgame inside, on a whim, I sat down to solve the game. ”
Du Shenyan touched his nose, "After the mortuary was placed last night, I also went to the bamboo pavilion and saw Miss Huang. She had been sitting there for a while when I arrived. ”
"Miss Huang, you still can't fully prove your innocence." Jing Zhaoyin shook his head, there are still doubts in this.
Huang Ningmeng laughed, "My lord, if I want to kill him because he scolds a few words, why should I save him?" ”
"That's what I said." Jing Zhaoyin frowned.
"If you have time to suspect me, why don't you come and see the real murderer." Huang Ning dreamed.
"The real murderer?" Jing Zhaoyin looked at her in surprise, she even found out this?
Huang Ningmeng walked in front of an irregular scratch and said, "This scratch is man-made, and it is a lame person." The marks on it are not very heavy, it must be a lighter girl. ”
Kyung looked at her, then at the scratches.
Huang Ningmeng sneered and suddenly fell forward.
Du Shenyan was startled, his body reacted before his mind, and flashed in front of her to catch her.
Huang Ningmeng looked up and smiled at him, and said softly, "You dare to say that you don't like me?" ”
"I ......" Du Shenyan was very entangled.
Just for a moment, Huang Ningmeng came out of his arms, "Thank you Du Gongzi for saving me." ”
"You're welcome." As soon as she left, he seemed to feel a little empty.
Huang Ningmeng lifted her skirt out of the way, and a fresh scratch was exposed in front of everyone.
This scratch is noticeably deeper than the old one.
Huang Ningmeng looked at Jing Zhaoyin with his hand, "Now you see clearly?" ”
Jing Zhaoyin nodded, "Then whose scratch is it?" ”
Huang Ningmeng hooked his lips and said: "The temple has been attacked by bandits, and there have been very few pilgrims in the past two days, and the people who stayed in the Yuanjue Temple have not added new ones at all. Except for Du Gongzi and Jiang Gongzi, all of them in the West Chamber are adult men. There are only monks in the temple. There are not many female dependents brought by my Huang family, I am fifteen years old, and Rongyin is sixteen years old. The green radish vines around Mrs. are all women in their twenties. Only a little girl in Hongyan remained, thirteen years old, with a slender figure and a recent foot injury. ”
"You mean the little girl kneeling in the yard?" Jing Zhaoyin also saw that little girl when she first came, she was soft and weak, she didn't look like a murderer, how old was she?
"Don't guess, it's her." Huang Ning dreamed.
"What evidence do you have besides this?" Jing Zhaoyin asked, if this scratch alone, it is indeed difficult to convince the public.
Huang Ningmeng walked towards the pond, and the people behind him also followed.
She saw the traces by the pond and sighed slightly.
They watched as she walked to the edge of the pond, took something out of the vines, and walked back.
Huang Ningmeng handed the handkerchief to Jing Zhaoyin, "There is an embroidered word 'smoke' on it, and it is indeed owned by her." ”
Jing Zhaoyin looked at it, and it was indeed so. Then he gave him the veil.
He took a closer look and said, "My lord, the water marks on it can be determined that they were left in the pond last night." ”
Huang Ningmeng glanced at him unexpectedly, "You can even see this?" ”
Jing Zhaoyin said to her: "Liu Yan's accuracy in estimating time is well-known in Jingshi. ”
Huang Ningmeng nodded, "Admire." ”
Liu Yanzuo smiled embarrassedly, "Don't dare to be, Miss Huang has the talent to solve cases, and the villain should be admired." ”
"It's overrated." Huang Ningmeng walked to the edge of the pond, pointed to another sliding mark on it, and said, "If my guess is correct, Hongyan should have deliberately thrown the handkerchief down the pond, and then led Jiang Sheng to pick it up, and finally pushed him down while he was leaning forward." ”
This also explains why Hongyan, such a weak little girl, can push Jiang Sheng down.
The matter was completely clear, Jing Zhaoyin turned to the official and said, "Go and catch the red smoke quickly!" ”
"Yes!"
The two officials ran into the monastery.
The truth is revealed, and Huang Ningmeng's reputation is almost ruined.
Prime Minister Huang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at Huang Ningmeng, but he didn't know what to do with her.
Huang Ningmeng originally wanted to touch his nose, but when he felt the pain in his hand, he forgot about it. I had to change it to my hands behind my back and bow my head to grind the ants.
At this time, Rong Yin ran out of the back door with a medicine box.
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