The purpose of this trip is nothing else, just because the former county magistrate who died mysteriously is the best friend in his life, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is wearing a pair of pants.

When I met my confidant, I was in high spirits, bowed to my son, and made a vow.

The old man's father was a well-known magistrate, that is, an official who was in charge of the matter of pushing and prosecuting prison lawsuits.

The old man has been exposed to it since he was a child, and when he sees his friend leave, how can he stand by and watch.

Looking through the reasoning notes left by the old father, the old man seemed to understand that this was what his father expected of him.

If you have the perseverance to be a god who does not let go of any doubts, you will open this book and take on this responsibility.

When they arrived in Zhujie County, the old man saw a group of snakes, insects, rats and ants around him, and knew that there was still a need for action here.

On the pretext of admiring his friend's appearance, he asked to open the coffin.

The embarrassed traitors looked at each other, and readily agreed.

The old man opened the coffin, looked at his friend in the coffin, and was in a trance for a moment.

Is this still the same white chubby friend?

Now it has become a charcoal corpse, and there is ash in the mouth and nose, indicating that it has really encountered a fire.

The old man sighed, already knowing that there might be another mystery behind this.

If it is replaced by someone else, he may not dare to offend because of the relationship between colleagues, so he silently endures this matter and makes this world one more unjust soul.

But the old man is iron-clad, and this matter must be investigated to the end.

The old man quietly touched and traced the incident, Yi Cheng hanged himself, some people said that this is absconding in fear of crime, in the eyes of the old man, I am afraid that he will be killed, right?

Carrying good wine and sacrificial items, the old man came to the post station where his friend lived before his death.

Pacing back and forth, looking for the location of your friend when he died.

Find the location of death, use the technique, know that the friend is after death, in order to destroy the evidence, a fire to charcoal.

My friend's corpse was burned to charcoal, and I didn't forget to smear ashes on his mouth.

This person must have some understanding of the autopsy, which is why he came up with this strategy.

In the memory, one of those chickens and dogs who were embarrassed and traitorous was made of a person.

Coincidentally, the suspect also came to the scene, and the old man knew that it was not the time for a showdown.

"My friend died, and I was sad, so I came to talk to him." The old man looked up at the sky, whether the person believed it or not.

"Oh, my lord is really a man of love and righteousness, but ......" the suspect's eyes narrowed.

"But what?" The old man pretended to be confused.

"However, the county has not been peaceful recently, so it's better not to go out." The suspect's eyes flickered, and it was clear that he had something else in mind.

The old man knew that this was a threat, which meant that if he was quiet, he would be fine, and if he continued to track himself, he would not be able to protect himself.

On the grounds that there were other things, he left the scene of the crime, and his mind was heavy along the way.

But before the overnight, the old man found that the people related to this case were either missing or had disappeared from the world, fearing that they had been poisoned.

"My lord, this thing is not easy to do, the open gun is easy to dodge and the dark arrow is difficult to prevent, this ......" followed the head catcher, loyal.

"I know that if I don't do it, no one will do it." The old man looked at the candlestick lamp, the flame flickering.

The head catcher opens his mouth, and his own adult is upright, saying that he does not move people to clear up accidents, or insists on the bottom line in his heart, is not afraid of power, and dares to fight, which are all necessary conditions for becoming an official.

Day after day, the old man worked step by step, based on facts, and found out, sure enough, all this was a mess.

There is a big secret behind it, and when you say it, it is corruption and disregard for human life.

The old man is not afraid of power and goes to court with the people behind the scenes.

"Hehe, you said that the old man did it, do you have evidence?" Zhizhou looked at the old man with disdain.

I was thinking to myself, when the old man reasoned about the case, you guy didn't know that there was a lot of mud in that corner.

The old man put out the evidence one by one, and even summoned witnesses.

As soon as Zhizhou saw this posture, he knew that this matter was going to be worse.

Sure enough, after all the evidence was laid out, the minister of the Qincha, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared and controlled Zhizhou.

This case made the old man firm in his thoughts.

Examination is paramount, and the corpse will speak.

After this case, the old man became famous and was specially appointed to be imprisoned for Lingnan.

It's a barren place, not as prosperous as it is today, and there are so many cases that haven't been dealt with for years.

It took the old man eight months to deal with more than 200 major cases involving the death penalty, and countless other small cases.

Bai Ze listened to what the old man said, and he had a vague conclusion in his heart, wouldn't this old man be?

In the era of backward reasoning conditions in the Southern Song Dynasty, it was shocking to deal with so many cases in eight months.

The old man said that he compiled some of the cases into a book.

"What's your name, old man?" Bai Ze asked aloud.

"Song Hui's father, self-shepherd." The old man spoke slowly.

Bai Ze secretly said that this is indeed the case, this is the famous Song Ti criminal officer Song Ci.

"Senior, it is really you, and the collection of grievances you left behind has a profound impact on future generations.

It is mainly based on inspection, and it is still applicable to this day. Bai Ze called a respectful.

"There is always something to do, in the past, most of the cases were based on reasoning, so that it would cause a lot of unjust, false and wrongful cases, and kill innocent and innocent people." Song Ci spoke slowly.

Bai Ze was thinking in his heart, there are many people on the Internet who say that the collection of grievances is pediatric, and with his experience of watching more than 1,000 episodes of Conan, he can know who the murderer is with his eyes closed.

However, in ancient times, people believed that the body was unknown, and they were often hastily dismissed for fear of causing trouble.

Even for women's remains, there are a lot more taboos, and if you operate like this, it will be a big problem, which is to give the culprit more opportunities.

Song Ci believes that because of the deliberate avoidance of reason, it will make the facts dusty and let the murderer go unpunished.

It was behavior, and at the time it was undoubtedly a progressive thought, breaking the routine and no longer being a stereotype.

With the concept that no corpse cannot be determined, he has been practicing the road of solving cases for decades.

In ancient times when feudal etiquette and ghosts walked together, wasn't this behavior enough to be admired and respected by future generations?

Song Ci has served as a criminal officer in four places, and it is precisely because of him that many cases have been brought to justice and the murderers have been brought to justice.

Bai Ze remembered that it was not only Xin Qijian who was both civil and military in the Southern Song Dynasty.

"Shopkeeper, I see many new things in modern times, how do you decide the case?" Song Ci saw many interesting things along the way.

"Senior, listen to me." Bai Ze remembered modern forensic novels, so he briefly described the cases in them.

Song Ci nodded, classifying the deaths, and sure enough, they were still using it.

"Oh, yes, yes, this descendant surnamed Qin is terrifying, compared to the old man, I am as good as the old man." Song Ci exclaimed.

"The predecessors have won awards, and the times are different, creating different situations." Bai Ze spoke.

"Okay, thank you for your future life, listen to my old man's chatter.

After the story was told, there were still things to do, so I took my leave. Song Ci stood up.

Bai Ze sent Song Ci out of the door of the tavern.

A generation of originator-level figures who continue to fulfill their duties in the world.

Seeing off Song Ci, a respectable senior, Bai Ze saw a slightly confused figure walking in the distance.

This man looked to be in his early sixties, and he seemed to be an old man with a story.

Bai Ze waited at the door until the old man walked into the tavern and sat down, then turned around and returned to the tavern.

Bai Ze asked the old man what to eat, but the old man did not answer, but asked: "Young man, is it wrong to act bravely?"

Bai Ze was stunned for a while when asked: "That's right, how can it be wrong to act bravely."

The old man looked down at the desktop and said slowly: "Why God, I just can't see good people?"

When Bai Ze saw the old man like this, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know what to do.

"Old man, eat a bowl of clear noodle soup and a glass of wine, let's talk while eating." Bai Ze made a proposal.

The old man nodded, looked at the table, and continued to say nothing.

Seeing this, Bai Ze turned around and went back to the kitchen to prepare clear soup and noodles.

When Bai Ze came out, he saw the old man facing out of the window and was heavy in his heart.

Putting the noodles and ecstasy on the table, Bai Ze waited quietly.

The old man turned his head and took a sip of wine.

After the noodles were eaten, glass after glass of wine, this ecstasy wine was more than two taels.

"Endless sorrow, endless sorrow, the wine has been drunk, confiding in the heart, this life is more wonderful than you." Bai Ze slowly said the opening remarks, pricking up his ears and listening to the situation.

The old man's name is Runtu, and he is a villager of Maoershan Tulum Village, which is also a poor village now.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on the other, it has been inaccessible since ancient times due to the terrain.

In and out of the village, they all rely on chain bridges.

There are two brothers in this lump village, the eldest brother is named Cui Ming, and the younger brother is named Cui Liang.

Cui Liang got married early, his daughter-in-law is gentle and virtuous, and she is a famous little beauty in ten miles and eight towns.

Although Cui Ming and Cui Liang are brothers, their fates are diametrically opposed.

Idle all day long, doing nothing.

Cui Liang is in financial difficulties, Cui Ming is always generous, who let such a younger brother, his parents leave early, and when the eldest brother doesn't help, who is merciful?

This time Cui Liang came to visit again, Cui Ming's daughter-in-law did not have a good face for this little uncle, as the so-called nothing to go to the Three Treasures Palace, this door, either to eat, or to ask for money.

Sure enough, Cui Liang spoke: "Brother and sister-in-law, borrow 10,000 yuan, I recently encountered some investment projects, and I will definitely return to my capital in half a year."

"Ten thousand? This ......" Cui Ming hesitated, although he happened to have it in his hand, but looking at his daughter-in-law's belly getting bigger and bigger day by day, seeing that it was about to reach the due date, this money was reserved for his daughter-in-law.

"Brother, Mom and Dad entrusted me to you before they died, you can't be sorry for Mom and Dad! At this time, you finish pulling your brother. Cui Liang was very unhappy when he saw the expression of his eldest brother.

"It's not that you don't borrow...... It's ......" Cui Ming was about to speak, but was interrupted.

"Give me a happy word, do you want to pull my brother?" Cui Liang was a little impatient and borrowed money to grind and chirp.

"You go back, there is no spare money at home, your eldest nephew will be born in a few days, and there are many places where you need to use money, if this money is lent to you, then ......" Cui Ming's daughter-in-law Liu Siyao said, fed up with this little uncle, and naturally did not have a good face on his face.

"If you don't borrow, you won't borrow, Rory." Cui Liang held his stomach and slammed the door with a black face and left.

Cui Ming sighed, this younger brother, although sometimes a little naughty, has never been like today.

In this matter, the company's people called.

Cui Ming is in charge of the express delivery service in ten miles and eight towns, and today he finally had a day off, what kind of moth is this.

The phone was connected, Cui Ming listened to the things inside, and sighed helplessly, it seems that tonight is another sleepless night.

"Husband, if you can't go, you won't go, when will the money be earned!" When Liu Siyao looked at her husband's appearance, she knew that she was coming to a big order again, and she was away from home for a few days.

"Yaoyao, you rely on these few days for a month, you and your children need nutrition, there are many places to use money, now you are young, you still have energy, you can earn more.

If you don't work hard to make money now, you can't wait until your back hurts and your teeth fall out, and then you can't work hard, then it's too late. Cui Ming looked at his dear dotingly.

"Well, okay, you go, stay safe on the road." Liu Siyao is a sensible woman, knowing her husband and making money to support her family, there is a lot of pressure.

Cui Ming nodded and set off on a motorcycle in a hurry.

Cui Liang returned to the place where he lived, the cigarettes were one after another, looking at the news of the franchisee in the mobile phone group, and the return of others in just two hours, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"He's a little bit of a brother, and Liu Siyao's slut, it's not a good thing in a litter, male bastards and female bastards." Cui Liang's mouth was not clean and he was scolding.

After smoking a box of cigarettes, it was already dark, and the anger not only did not dissipate, but became heavier and heavier.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I had crooked thoughts.

With a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, Cui Liang came to Cui Ming's door at around ten o'clock.

After looking around, there was no one around, and quietly climbed over the wall to enter.

The hall door was unlocked, and it was dark to enter the room.

Try not to make a sound, this time I came to make a fortune.

I searched everywhere and couldn't find a dime.

In a daze, the bedroom door opened, and after the door was opened, a coolly dressed Liu Siyao appeared outside the bedroom door.

As soon as the hall light turned on with a yawn, Liu Siyao was frightened: "What are you doing?"

Cui Liang was on the fire, and when he saw his sister-in-law coming out, he went up and grabbed his hair: "Say, where is the money?"

"You let go of me, let go of me." Liu Siyao resisted.

Cui Liang didn't say anything, and pulled Liu Siyao to the bedroom.

And just when I was pulling, I saw something that I shouldn't have seen.

Cui Liang saw something that should not be seen, and wanted to start from his heart, and evil was born to the side of the guts.

Pulling Liu Siyao's clothes, he said viciously: "Don't say it, hehehe, let you not say it."

Liu Siyao protected the important parts with both hands and begged for mercy desperately.

But at this time, Cui Liang had already turned into a human-faced beast with a human heart, a beast with a desire to have a brain, and there was only nakedness in his eyes, and there were others.

On Cui Ming's wedding day, when he saw Liu Siyao for the second time, Cui Liang was suddenly shocked, and he was even more beautiful and moving than the previous time.

It's just that I've been thinking about it in my heart, so I can only sneak around and look at it from a distance.

Now that the opportunity is in front of us, it is naturally indispensable to cook raw rice and mature rice.

After venting, Cui Liang took out the bone chopping knife he carried with him, and asked where is the money with a fierce look?

The corners of Liu Siyao's mouth were bloody, and she looked at the ceiling blankly.

The knife was held on the neck, and the whereabouts of the money were pressed.

Liu Siyao glanced at it and turned her head away.

Cui Liang was angry, and he wanted to stab Liu Siyao twice.

At this time, the night watchman in the village came to this place at night, heard the movement in the room of the eldest son of the old Cui family, sensed that something was wrong, and came in over the wall.

Cui Ming is not here, and listening to this movement is not like cheating!

Entering the house, Runtu was shocked by the scene in front of him.