The thoughts of the two village chiefs were seen by Bu Huishu and they were taken aback, this guy has special functions? Could it be a worm in the stomach? Know yourself all out?

"Two village chiefs, don't wonder if I have planted a spy in your heart, even if there is a spy, I can't tell my thoughts in time. You don't have to worry. Bu Huishu said.

The two village elders were shocked, who is this? How do you know your mind in such detail? This is worth it, the little Jiujiu in the stomach doesn't need to be beaten, you haven't figured it out yet, people will guess it.

The two of them were so frightened that their faces were like dirt, and they hurriedly said goodbye to Bu Huishu, and they didn't dare to say anything or think anything, and they were completely transparent in front of Bu Huishu.

The arrangements here are set, and Bu Huishu leaves the familiar and unfamiliar school and goes to the county office. Saying familiar, it is that I have lived here for a few days, and it is strange to say that it is strange, and it is more familiar to break the temple. The school is newly built, and of course it feels fresh everywhere.

Bu Huishu arrived at the county office, and the master had already left.

Yin Jian went out to greet him, welcomed him, and after greeting him, he immediately got back to business, mentioning a case, which was very tricky, and he couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't judge.

"Please tell me the facts of the case." Bu Huishu said.

"There is a complaint from the bitter lord. This bitter lord is an old couple, the husband Wu Er, surnamed Wu, the second in the family, known as ' Wu Er', Wu Er has not had an heir since marriage, seeing that most of his life has passed, it seems that the second half of his life is bleak, feeling miserable, Wu Er's daughter-in-law has been menopausal, seeing that she can not complete the task of continuing the Wu family's incense, only day and night to pray to send her son Guanyin, praying for a son, Wu Er's wife, day and night, crying bitterly, keep asking Guanyin for children, may make Guanyin collapse, I don't know why, Wu Er's wife finally moved, really pregnant, I didn't expect that after menopause, I can still get pregnant, so that the old couple cry with joy, care, Wu Er takes care of his wife, does not dare to be sloppy, and sure enough, October pregnancy and childbirthand make their prayers come true. In his later years, he has a child, and he is particularly attentive to the care of his children, and he must do it himself. When the weather became cold, he immediately added clothes, and when it was hot, he immediately fanned his fan, afraid of bumping into it, raised his son, and later married a wife and had children. His wife's surname was Ming, and she married Wu Er's son as her daughter-in-law and changed her name to Wu Ming, but she didn't expect that one day Wu Er suddenly reported to the official, saying that her daughter-in-law set fire to the house after killing someone, and then falsely claimed that her son died in an accidental fire. After this official took over the case, they now insist on their own words, and it seems that each has its own reason. I don't know how to judge. Yin Jian said.

"The bitter lord sued his daughter-in-law for murdering her husband? Daughter-in-law Wu Mingshi argued that her husband died in an accidental fire, which was an accidental death caused by a flood? Bu Huishu asked.

That's exactly what it means! The official thought about it for a long time, and also paid a private visit to understand some of the situation. ”

"How?"

"Daughter-in-law Wu Ming often goes to the monk who does things, and the official suspects that he has a leg with the monk, and it is unknown whether he splits his legs." Yin Jian said.

"Monk's name?"

"A wise monk at the Temple of Mercy and Grace. The Dharma name is Tonghui. ”

"Tonghui?"

"Yes."

"He doesn't have a good reputation! I have heard that Tonghui often fornicates with women. ”

"Then, what Wu Ming said is perjury, and it is not enough to believe it!" Yin Jian said.

"Exactly. In order to convince the public, it is possible to raise the case to trial, but it is necessary to do so. Bu Huishu said.

"Hahaha, high, high, wonderful, second!" Yin Jian said, stroking his palms and laughing.

The two have discussed and decided, Yin Jian has already given Bu Huishu a place to eat and live, arranged a number of servants, a scholar, a single courtyard, living quietly, with many bookshelves in the room, and a lot of books. Bu Huishu was overjoyed when he saw it. You know, he loves books and is known for being a nerd. However, since picking up the silver ring, his temperament has changed drastically. The penchant for books has not changed, and the reasonableness and practice of the world are indeed extraordinary, and they are simply perfect and insightful.

Arrangements will be made for the next day.

The people inquired and knew that the case was tried in court today, and there were already idlers who came to watch. Outside the county government's outer court, the crowd was surrounded by water. I heard that the master who came here was very good, and knew that it was the former nerd Bu Huishu, who came to have a look. Satisfy your curiosity and bring it to your hometown as a capital to show off.

After the mighty voice of the ascension hall, the bitter master was brought to the court.

There are two pig pens next to it.

There are two black pigs in the pig cage, live, local pigs, there is no one you don't know, and almost every household feeds them.

Yin Jian asked, "Who is the complainant?" ”

"Tell the master, in the next Xiaomin Wu Er."

"Whom?"

"Sue my daughter-in-law Wu Ming."

"What's the complaint?"

"Wu Ming's murder of her husband is my son."

"How can it be proven? Are there any witnesses? Is there any evidence? Yin Jian asked.

"This ......"

There was a stir among the crowd, like a gust of wind blowing, and there was a terrible scream.

Yin Jian saw that Wu Er was in a daze, and he was secretly anxious in his heart, but he remained silent to see how Wu Er reacted.

"Sir, my son is very cautious, usually loyal and honest, not a traitor, he does not make bad friends, and he does not go to those dangerous places. It is not easy for me to have a child in my old age, and now I have white hair and black hair, my heart is sad, my tears are dry, my son's death is unjust, and I hope that Lord Qingtian will administer justice for my son, so that he will die blindly. Wu Er cried.

"The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, the world is full of sorrow, and the son is lost in his old age, it is also a great sorrow, and you account for two of the three major misfortunes in life, so, have you brought the prisoner?"

"Here!" All the officials shouted in unison.

Shocking! The crowd was stunned!

What is this operation?

"Who is the one who kneels?"

"Little girl Wu Ming."

"Is it true that you publicly announced that you murdered your husband?"

"Tell the master, this is wronging the little girl, the little girl doesn't even dare to kill the chicken, how dare she kill someone? This is a false accusation against the little girl, and it is not true. The little girl married her husband, she was very affectionate, and she did not blush, and the little girl's husband could not escape in time because of the carelessness of the fire, and was buried in the fire. The little girl became a widow at a young age, and she really didn't want to live anymore. Wu Ming cried.

"Where were you at the time of the crime?"

"The little girl went to the temple to worship the Buddha and make a vow."

"Really?"

"That's right. Tell the lord that there is a monk of the temple who is wise to testify. ”

"Where is Monk Tonghui?"

"At the Temple of Mercy and Grace."

"Come on, go to the Temple of Mercy and Grace, and invite the monk Tonghui." Yin Jian commanded.

Yin Jian knew that the voice from the crowd just now affirmed the opinion of Monk Tonghui, that is, Tonghui did have a bad reputation. I don't know how many women have fornicated with him. This Wu Ming seems to have a soft spot.

Monk Tonghui arrived at the public hall and clapped his palms to Yin Jian and said, "Amitabha, what is the noble reason for the county order to summon the poor monks?" ”

"Master Tonghui, can you know this woman?"

"Know, this is the one who often goes to the Temple of Mercy and Grace to burn incense and worship the Buddha."

"What's your name?"

"The poor monk doesn't know."

"I really don't know? The monks don't speak. ”

"Let the poor monk think about it, oh, by the way, it seems to be called Wu Ming's." Tong Hui said.

"Is it really called Wu Ming's?"

"Seriously!"

"How did you know Wu Ming?"

"Her husband died unexpectedly in a flood."

"Strange! The official didn't say that he died from walking in the water, why did you come to a conclusion? ”

"Tell the county master, it's Wu Ming's words. The poor monk didn't know about it. At the invitation of the family of the deceased, he came to perform the ritual and transcend the souls of the dead. ”

"This official asks you, do you know if Wu Er's son has enemies?"

"As far as the poor monk knows, the son of Wu Er is kind, courteous, has never offended anyone, and has never had enemies." Tong Hui said.

"This official asks you again, do you know that Wu Er's son has a ruthless enemy?" Yin Jian asked, his eyes looked directly at Tong Hui, Tong Hui saw that Yin Jian's eyes were like torches, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at it anymore, lowered his head, and in order to hide his panic, he immediately put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't know, the poor monk doesn't know!" ”

Yin Jian saw that this guy was a thief and was suffering from his conscience.

"So, this official asks you, do you know that there is a god in the head?"

"The poor monk knows. The poor monks have always kept to themselves, concentrated on the Buddha, eradicated distracting thoughts, stayed away from the red dust, the ancient Buddha and the green lamp, did not ask about the world, and men and women did not kiss, not what the county order had heard. If there is a villain framed, I hope that the county order will be investigated, so as not to let the poor monks be wronged, and not let the bad guys succeed. Poor monks are busy all day long, not close to women, not greedy for money, not eating meat, not drinking, not going to fireworks and willow lanes, not going to look for flowers and asking willows. I also hope that the county order will find out the truth and return the innocence to the poor monks. Tong Hui said, there was saliva at the corner of his mouth, and he spoke with spittle.

Yin Jian saw that Tonghui had a personal relationship, and he was no longer calm, and he was finished with words. It's just that Wu Ming's mouth is like steel, and he refuses to reveal the true situation, and he is stubbornly resisting with a mortal heart.

"If the monks are merciful and do not speak, if what they say is false, what should they be guilty of?" Yin Jian asked.

"Why did the county order say this? Poor monks are decent, cautious, do not see, do not listen, do not speak, do not dare to make mistakes, if they commit adultery, the crime will be increased by one degree, and they will be punished heavily, and the poor monks are willing. Tong Hui said.

"What an indecent look! Tonghui, you stand aside first, and wait for the official to show you who is the real murderer. Yin Jian shouted loudly.

The crowd was amazed, there was a commotion, and then there was silence, and the pigs in the cage probably felt that something was happening, something big was happening, and they were restless in the cage, trying to break free from the cage, but to no avail, and were still firmly trapped in it.

"Wu Ming, this official asked you, are you guilty?" Yin Jian asked.

Yin Jian knew that Wu Ming's was heinous and deserved death, and if he wanted Wu Ming's to get a more decent ending, he gave Wu Ming's a chance to see if she could seize it. If you can catch it, there will be a decent result, if you don't catch it and deliberately give up, then Yin Jian will not be able to continue to execute.

"The little girl doesn't know. The little girl died of her husband and was heartbroken, where did she commit a crime? Wu Ming argued.

"This official asks you again, Wu Ming, are you guilty?" Yin Jian asked.

"The little girl has guilt. I don't know if to talk about it or not. Wu Ming said.

"Speak!"

"It's that the little girl is still young, I wanted to take care of the white-haired in-laws, but I was young and beautiful, worried that outsiders would gossip, gossip was fiercer than a tiger, and the little girl was afraid that she couldn't afford it, and I hope that the eldest master will sentence the little girl to remarry, and the little girl will be grateful!" Wu Ming said.

How can that be? Your husband's bones are not cold, and he will not be blinded when he dies, and you have found the next family, saying, who is the next family? Invite it truthfully, and avoid the pain of flesh and skin. Yin Jian said.

"Big lord, the little girl is young and beautiful, some people take a fancy to the little girl, and the little girl doesn't necessarily like others, just because the little girl is all about her deceased husband, and there is no empathy for other loves, and I hope the big girl will check clearly." Wu Ming said.

Wu Ming's worry is this, that is, if he leaks his mouth, not only will his life be in danger, but he may also be involved in Monk Tonghui, this guy didn't say the wrong thing, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Is there a next one? Say! Yin Jian asked.

"It's really not, big lord, the little woman is as guarded as jade, except for her deceased husband, there is no other man. Until now, the spirit of the deceased husband in the sky will also bless the little girl safely, and she will not encounter accidents. Wu Ming said.

"Good! This is what you said, come on, look, these words are what you said, you can sign and draw a pledge, so as not to regret it! Yin Jian said.

"The little girl can't read." Wu Mingshi said.

"Come, the master read it to her, and after listening, sign and draw. Can't write, draw a circle. Yin Jian said.

Bu Huishu came over and read it to her, no problem, she drew a circle.

"Okay, come on, make a fire in the courtyard." Yin Jian commanded.

The officials immediately went to prepare, and soon a raging fire broke out in the courtyard.

"These are two pigs. Kill one first. Yin Jian commanded.

The official was very happy, killing pigs can be sacrificed, and there is meat to eat, which is too good. The official was very active in operating, the Zhangba snake spear was brought, the official who was good at this weapon, picked up the pole of the spear, looked at the pig's neck, poked the spear, blood gushed out, the pig howled, the voice gradually lowered to not disappear completely, the pig that was killed finally tried his best to kick around, and finally stopped in mid-air, four feet, two hanging in the air, gurgling pig blood flowing everywhere.

Everyone watched the killing of pigs with weapons and spears, but it was the first time in their lives to see it, it was very unusual, could it be that killing people on the battlefield was also not possible with this thing? And so it was! People are thinking that if this pig is disposed of, will those who see it have a share, and everyone who comes can take it home in a piece? This expectation is popular among the people. As everyone knows, the most uncomfortable thing is the pig next to him.

The pig saw with his own eyes that his partner who grew up eating, sleeping, eating, eating and playing together since he was a child had a bad feeling from being packed in different pig cages, and sure enough! It saw with its own eyes that its companion was still screaming just now, and after a while, he was dead, could it be that the next one was coming soon? It has become utterly hopeless.

The fire in the middle of the yard grew bigger and bigger.

Yin Jian asked, "Did the pig kill?" ”

"Dead!" The official ran in and told him.

"Is it completely dead?"

"Dead!"

"Okay, throw the dead pig into the fire."

The officials received the order and lifted the pig cage, and the blood dripped straight down.

The dead pig was thrown into the fire along with its last nest, and the servant was very happy, was this to eat roast pork? And then get a barbecue home? Such a good thing, it's good to be a servant!

They are happy, and the onlookers are happy, and they don't understand why they are doing this. If there is no merit or merit, as long as you come to watch the hall, you will have meat to eat?