Chapter 7: Imprisonment for Crying Out for Injustice

"Look at it! Not to mention that the Feng family killed my son, even the old lady and I will be angry to death! ”

Feng Shiyi rubbed the swollen and painful forehead, went to the house to change his clothes, and his face was calm: "I'll go to the official mansion with you." But if my innocence is proven, you are slandering the root of your tongue here, and you will go to the yamen to be punished! ”

Hearing this, the villagers who were still watching the excitement suddenly dispersed.

Yang Shujuan squeezed her daughter's hand with a worried face: "Yi Niu, my mother will definitely call the shots for you, don't go!" ”

I heard that the yamen is a place to eat people, and her delicate girl can still get a good end?

What's more, I heard that the daughter of the Zhao family married into the county order family as a concubine, who knows if she will be deliberately given a crime!

Feng Shiyi patted the back of her mother's hand comfortingly, and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, mother, I'm fine." ”

When everyone rushed to the county office, the sky was just dawning.

The two officials yawned and pushed the door open, and saw the Zhao family rushing over.

The official saw the person who was coming, and hurriedly gave his hand: "Yo, Mrs. Zhao, are you looking for our master?" ”

Mrs. Zhao wiped her tears and pulled Feng Shiyi over: "Ouch, old man! Our family Junhiro was killed by this little slut! You've got to call the shots! ”

Only then did the official see that a few men were still carrying a person covered with a white cloth, and he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly entered the house and called the county order to come out.

The county magistrate slowly put on his official uniform and went to the hall, and knocked on the startled wood: "Who kneel, report your name!" ”

Mrs. Zhao opened her mouth first: "Uncle, I am Qian'er's mother!" Qian'er's younger brother was introduced to marry this thief Feng Shiyi, but this slut hated the poor and loved the rich, so he quit the marriage and mutilated my son to death, look at it! ”

The county order took a look at it, and sure enough, it was found that this person was bleeding from all his orifices, and his death was extremely miserable, so frightened that he almost didn't sit on the ground.

He hurriedly straightened his official hat and said viciously: "Feng's! What a heinous sin you have committed to the loss of human life! What else to say! ”

Feng Shiyi straightened up without being humble or arrogant, and his words were calm.

"The adults haven't even looked at the body carefully, how can they assert that it was the little girl who killed it?"

The county commander's mouth was crooked, and he was about to reply, but he was pulled by the master book on the side.

The chief bookkeeper lowered his voice and said: "My lord is so hasty, I'm afraid I won't be able to convince the public, so it's better to be cautious." ”

The county commander nodded reluctantly: "Come on, autopsy!" ”

On the other side of the village, the murder had already spread throughout the village.

"Feng Shiyi killed someone?"

Luo Tian took a puff of dry cigarette and shook his head helplessly: "I don't believe that girl can do such a thing as murder, but the Zhao family is also a fool, this thing is difficult to do!" ”

When Feng Shiyi talks about doing business, the light in his eyes shines like stars.

How could a clear-headed person like her kill a killer because of the entanglement of a scumbag like Zhao Junhong?

What's more, Zhao Junhong, a man in the prime of life, how could he be killed by a weak woman in the middle of the night?

Listening to his father's sigh, Luo Cheng frowned slightly, got up and went out.

In the open space at the entrance of the village, a few thugs were squatting under the trees to cool off.

Seeing Luo Cheng coming over, the gangsters led by him hurriedly got up and stammered: "Yo, Young Master Luo, are you looking for me?" ”

Luo Cheng glanced at him, and gently threw a few pieces of broken silver on him: "Go and help me investigate, who has Zhao Junhong been closer to in the past few days." ”

The thug bit the silver with his teeth, and nodded again and again: "Young master, you are okay!" ”

In the county office, after the autopsy, he wiped his hands unhurriedly.

"Back to the master, there is a wound in the back of this person's head, which is a fatal wound, and the body is still soft, so he should have died when he was ugly."

The county commander furrowed his eyebrows: "Feng, you still said that you didn't do it, you must have secretly asked him to meet him at the door in the middle of the night and attacked him from behind!" ”

The corners of Feng Shiyi's mouth twitched slightly, and he slandered in his heart.

I'm afraid that only this fool county commander would kill people in this way.

"My lord, the wound on the back of Zhao Junhong's head is overflowing with blood, and the flesh is turned out, which is obviously caused by his life, looking at the depth of this wound, I am afraid that he was already in a coma at that time. But the blood left on his neck had long since dried up and turned black, and if it hadn't been for three or four hours, it wouldn't have been like this. Your Lord, if I had wounded him at midnight, how could the blood have flowed so far in advance? ”

"This ......"

The county magistrate stroked his beard anxiously, "Maybe you knocked him out at home, and then you wanted to throw the half-dead Zhao Junhong into his body, but he was discovered by his husband!" ”

Feng Shiyi's lips hooked up a sneer: "My lord is laughing again, this Zhao Junhong is a big man, where can I, a weak woman, hide for him?" Besides, please see, Zhao Junhong's pants and shoes are full of drag marks, and they are stained with a lot of soil, if the little girl is not mistaken, this is the red soil in the cultivated land in the north of the village. The little girl doesn't have similar dirt in her home, so how can she get him to get it? ”

He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My lord, what Feng said is right." ”

Feng Shiyi's chin was slightly raised, and his tone was steady: "Besides, Zhao Junhong and I were just watched by the second sister-in-law once, and then there was no intersection, not to say that there is a grudge, then Zhao Junhong wants to kill the little girl!" ”

The county magistrate was dumbfounded by her reasoned words, and had to awkwardly stroke his sparse beard.

"Then you ...... first"

Before he finished speaking, a crying voice came from the back hall.

Zhao Qian rushed to the front hall with a sob, and suddenly fell into the arms of the county order.

"Master, you have to be the master of the concubine! This Feng is clearly a quibble, you can't just let people go! ”

Seeing that his beloved concubine was crying with pear blossoms and rain, the county magistrate suddenly became confused, and hurriedly hugged her delicate body and coaxed: "Okay, listen to you, the lord will definitely avenge your brother!" ”

As he spoke, he slapped the startled wood again, and his eyes widened.

"Someone! Suppress Feng Shi and return him to prison for retrial! ”

The master bookkeeper was startled and hurriedly stopped: "My lord, don't be emotional." ”

The county commander squinted his eyes, blew his beard and glared: "Are you the lord or am I the lord, don't talk nonsense!" ”

The master bookkeeper had nothing to say at this time, and could only watch as the yacha escorted the woman with a straight back.

Feng Shiyi has not returned for a long time, and the Feng family is as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Looking at his sighing father and his mother, who kept wiping her tears, Feng Jiuyuan gritted his teeth, went to the firewood room and tied a firewood knife to his back and was about to go out.

Feng Jiulian hurriedly stopped the person and anxiously persuaded: "Big brother, what are you doing!" ”

Feng Jiuyuan tightened the bracer on his hand, and glared angrily: "Of course it's to save people!" Could it be that Yi Niu should be punished under that foolish official! ”