Seeing that Duan Laosan's cough was relieved, Song Jingshu's heart was relieved.

Just waiting for the sentence to be pronounced sooner. In my heart, I prayed that the prefectural magistrate would come back soon.

It was really what I expected, and on the second day, the prefectural magistrate returned.

Immediately prepare for the hearing.

"Master, don't you take a break? Is it really a case to be tried directly? The master also said on the side.

The county magistrate didn't think much about it, and said directly: "Yes, it will be tried sooner or later, just finish the trial as soon as possible." ”

For the county magistrate, if he doesn't know about Song Jingshu's situation, he may not know how to judge.

But the master took the benefits, and when the county magistrate came back, he said that Song Jingshu was wrong, and he could be directly convicted through the trial of the case.

"Why do you ask me? What's wrong? The prefectural commander asked suddenly.

The master didn't react for a while, and finally only said, "It's okay, it's just a matter of asking." ”

The prefectural magistrate pretended that nothing had happened, and prepared to try the case.

The master stood on the side of the county magistrate and watched Song Jingshu and the Duan family being escorted to the lobby.

"Song Jingshu, can you plead guilty?" The prefectural magistrate asked directly.

However, Song Jingshu was not afraid at all, and said to the county magistrate: "My lord, the little woman doesn't know what crime she has committed, and how can she talk about it." ”

"You? You don't know what sin you have committed? You add harmful things to your rouge, and people react to your things, and you are not guilty? ”

Song Jingshu listened to the words of the county magistrate and was amused.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous. How can you talk like that? I don't even know what's in the rouge. That's what someone else is framing me. Song Jingshu had to say.

No one will listen to what Song Jingshu said, the master looked at the situation, and boasted in the ear of the county commander, I don't know what to say.

Song Jingshu saw the appearance of her master, not to mention how annoying she was.

"Master, the county magistrate is trying the case, does it have anything to do with you? What are you talking about? Song Jingshu immediately pointed the finger at the master.

To the master's surprise, Song Jingshu didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"You're talking nonsense, what can I say, the county magistrate won't listen to my words." The master immediately retorted.

Looking at the master's actions, Song Jingshu can be sure that this matter must have something to do with the master.

The two of them quarreled, and the county magistrate felt like he was redundant.

"What are you talking about? Did you take me into account? The prefectural magistrate said.

But the master immediately replied respectfully. "My lord, it's me who is wrong, but this girl framed me, and I didn't control myself."

"Song Jingshu, this official sees that you can't admit your guilt, so it doesn't matter, I want to see how long your mouth can last." The prefectural magistrate has been in a mood for two people.

After talking like this, I saw a smile on the master's face. Song Jingshu felt wrong when she saw it.

"Lord Prefectural, what did you mean just now? How can you? Song Jingshu didn't know what would happen next.

It's useless to say anything, and the prefectural magistrate doesn't listen to any explanation at all.

What you think is right is right, and the rest of the explanations don't count.

"Song Jingshu, this official asked you one last time, whether you recruit or not." The prefectural magistrate said impatiently.

For Song Jingshu, this is forcing herself to confess.

There is no sin at all, how could Zhou Elegy admit it? Or the same attitude in response. "I said it, I already said it, I am not guilty at all, and it is ridiculous that you make me confess."

Song Jingshu was thinking in her heart that she would really be able to accept the judgment of the ancients one day.

Looking at Song Jingshu's appearance, the county magistrate thought that Song Jingshu was simply a big rebel.

"You don't confess your sin, okay! I'm going to let you taste our power. Someone comes, and the torture instrument is waiting. The prefectural magistrate said.

Immediately afterwards, the officers and soldiers brought the punishment and were ready to torture Song Jingshu at any time.

It was the first time she saw the torture instrument, and Song Jingshu looked very curious.

The two eyes kept looking at the torture instruments, as if they were studying what these things were for.

"Song Jingshu, just because you are a woman, the official will give you a chance, with so many torture tools, which one do you choose?"

Relying on various criminal detention, Song Jingshu felt that she had committed a difficult choice.

After a while, the county order really couldn't stand it.

"Song Jingshu, are you playing? As I said, you choose by yourself, if you can't choose, I can replace you. "The prefectural magistrate really doesn't have the slightest patience.

Even if an adult said so, Song Jingshu still had no impact at all. I continued to observe.

The prefectural commander could not wait for a moment, and ordered the officers and soldiers: "You can choose one for her and execute it immediately." ”

At this time, Song Jingshu realized the seriousness of the matter, how could Song Jingshu want to understand the ancient punishment, and immediately said: "My lord, if you torture me, then you are extorting a confession and beating into a trick, I'm afraid only those who have no brains will do things, right?" ”

"You... You actually say I don't have a brain? "The prefectural commander is really angry.

And Song Jingshu was still talking. "Yes, if you torture me, then it means that you are a brainless person and a foolish official."

When this was said, the county magistrate was about to go crazy, and immediately said: "You girl, you shut your mouth for me, you dare to say that me, even if you are not guilty, I will teach you a good lesson, but I want to repair your sharp mouth." ”

Song Jingshu felt bad at this time, and she was still ready to argue with reason, because when she saw the criminal detention in front of her, she was curious at first, but she was scared at this time.

"Song Jingshu, I want you to remember who is the best horn." The county magistrate looked at Song Jingshu with confident eyes.

The officers and soldiers ignored the meaning of the adults and casually chose a set of criminal detentions.

"Song Jingshu, I'll give you one last chance, should you recruit or not?" The Lord asked one last time.

Song Jingshu's eyes looked at the punishment in the hands of the officers and soldiers, and although she was scared, Song Jingshu continued: "I recruit? I am not guilty, so what should I do if I don't do it? ”

"Torture me." The prefectural magistrate can command.

Duan Laosan stepped forward at the moment of crisis and shouted: "My lord, you can't torture him, and you can't torture him until you have enough evidence." ”

Seeing the third child standing up and speaking, Song Jingshu's heart melted.