The official uncovered the shroud, and the dead body lying on it was the servant who was hit in the lower leg by Song Che last night.

There is no major artery on the calf, not to mention that Song Che is hitting the calf, and it is impossible to die.

Song Che only thought it was funny, this world was really wonderful, he only used corpses to steal beams for pillars in the morning, and at night someone used corpses to frame blame.

"Master He Mingjian, even though I injured Wang Er last night, that leg injury didn't kill at all," Song Che glanced at Jia Dai and said meaningfully: "As for why he died suddenly, I think some people know better than me. ”

"Chen Rencai, you don't have to quibble!" Jia Dai pointed and said: "Last night you were in September Zhai, and you injured Wang Er with a firearm, he was really fine at the time, but when he returned home, he suddenly bleed, and I asked Lang Zhong to try his best to heal, but he still had no power to return to heaven!" ”

He was grief-stricken again, and faced He Xuanzhang: "My lord, Wang Er has been serving by my side since he was a child, and I have treated him like a brother and sister, but now he has been brutally killed by gangsters, please Lord He be the master of my servant!" ”

He Xuanzhang is a clear attitude.

The so-called "there is a father must have a son", He Qiudu is so smart, how can his father be bad?

Those who can sit in the capital and have a purple robe are by no means comparable to local corrupt and bribery officials.

"If he really killed your servant, the official will not spare him, but now that the cause of the case is unknown, how do you ask the official to convict him?" He Xuanzhang said, and then asked Song Che: "You are not from Luoyang?" ”

Song Che replied: "My lord's eyes, the grass people are from Suzhou, Jiangnan. ”

He Xuanzhang's eyes became clearer, and he nodded, "Let's talk to this official about the cause of last night first." ”

"To tell you the truth, I went to the Red Chamber last night for recreation, in order to return the ashes of Cao Tian, the assassination envoy in Suzhou a few days ago, Cao Tian's daughter Cao Lin, because of her involvement in the official prostitute of the Red Mansion;"

Song Che pointed to Jia Dai: "Who would have expected Jia Dai to announce his personal vendetta, join forces with his servants and the public, and run rampant and domineering in September Zhai, not to mention damaging Cao Tian's ashes, and forcing Cao Lin to die on the doorpost——"

"You talk nonsense!"

Jia Dai retorted: "When did I persecute her?" It's clear that she can't accept that she fell from Miss Qianjin to a prostitute in the Qinglou, and she was ashamed to die! Besides, her father's urn altar was just accidentally broken by me, not intentionally! ”

Song Che retorted loudly: "You don't have to quibble, which maid in September Zhai doesn't know, you will spend a lot of money every night to wrap Cao Lin, humiliate her, bully her, and trample on her, and the reason for all this is that Cao Tian rejected your three proposals!"

Last night, hundreds of pairs of eyes saw that you were arrogant and pulled with Cao Lin, which caused the ashes to be shattered, and poor Cao Tian's bones were not cold, and it was difficult to save the corpse even if it was burned to ashes! ”

He faced He Xuanzhang again: "My lord, Cao Lin's corpse was collected by me personally, there are strangulation marks on her neck, there are knife wounds on her wrists, she has been killed more than once, and her ashes were broken last night, like the last straw that crushed the camel, and all of this was forced by Jia Dai, a madman!" ”

"You fart! Chen Rencai, not only did you kill my servant, but you also spewed blood in turn, you-"

"You're the one who spews manure all over your mouth!" Song Che scolded back, "My own firearms, how lethal they are, it is very clear, whether your servant died of excessive bleeding, or other causes of death, let the yamen do a test to know!" ”

"My lord! Take care of this out-of-town maniac! When he first arrived in Luoyang, he killed people in public! He's just lawless! ”

Jia Dai pounced, knelt down in front of the hall, and squeezed out a few tears: "Poor Wang Er, he was a slave in the Jia family at the age of eight, and he has been diligent for fifteen years...... If my father knew that he was forcibly killed in the city, he would definitely feel unfair! ”

He finally moved out the backer behind him.

He Xuanzhang's color changed obviously, and he asked in a low voice, "Taishi Jia also knows about this?" ”

"It is not known at the moment, but if the murderer is not severely punished...... My lord, you are an official in the same dynasty as your father, you know his old man's temperament, and the dog raised by his father was poisoned by someone, but he searched the entire Luoyang City to find the murderer! ”

Jia Dai glanced at Song Che proudly, the villain's posture was really plump.

Do you have a backer? I will also call the Father!

"Uncle!"

Song Che's voice, He Xuanzhang almost didn't fall off the chair.

The trial, the main book, the errand, the lawsuit, the whole house is dumbfounded!

Song Che took out He Qiu's letter and presented it to He Xuanzhang in court: "This time the little nephew entered Beijing to do business, and Brother He Qiuxian asked me to bring a letter from the family...... Fang Cai didn't recognize each other, because he was afraid of disturbing the court, and now the little nephew is in a deep quagmire, and he has no choice but to implore his uncle to clear his grievances for the little nephew! ”

He Xuanzhang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the envelope, "My son has sent me a letter!" ”

The next moment, he felt out of shape again, coughed lightly twice, put the letter aside first, waved his hand at Song Che, and motioned for him to step back:

"Even if you and my uncle and nephew, even if he is the son of the Taishi, this official cannot use the public for personal gain...... This case is related to two lives, this official needs to carefully investigate and then make a decision, you are all suspected of murder, I can't let you go home, I will temporarily take you to prison tonight. ”

"No, sir...... My lord, I am innocent! Jadai panicked.

"Smack!"

"Take the person down and leave the church."

……

Due to their special identities, Song Che and Jia Dai's cells are all single-room facilities, and they happen to be opposites.

"Boy, don't think that if you are close to Lord He, you can show off your power in front of me, in Luoyang City, it is my Jia family who has the final say!"

"If you kowtow to me three times now, and call me godfather again, I'm in a good mood and may let you go."

"Hmph, let you pretend to be deaf and dumb, and I'll make you look good later!"

Jia Dai climbed the prison door and fought with Song Che.

Song Che plucked out his ears and pretended not to hear them.

In Suzhou, Chen Rencai also said similar things, and in Hangzhou, Zhou Tianci also said similar things, the former has been convinced, and the latter has fallen to the ground.

Night.

Gradually deepening.

The snoring in the cell was rampant, and the noisy and foul-smelling environment made it impossible to sleep.

Fortunately, there is a skylight overhead, so you can see the moon.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the weather is suddenly much cooler, and the moon has become bigger and rounder.

People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together.

Perhaps only when we fall into trouble and lose our ambition can we truly appreciate the meaning of this poem.

If Shen Wenjun knew that he had come along the way, he would be so worried that he would be unable to sleep all night.

Madame, Madame, are you as worried about the moon as I am at this time?

"Boom la la ......"

The chains of the cell were suddenly opened, and the jailer sent the three strong men into Song Che's cell, and scolded: "It's really damn unlucky, I met a few drunks in the middle of the night, and the other cells are full, so you will be here tonight." ”

Before leaving, he specially advised: "I'll go to a thatched house and come back in a quarter of an hour, don't make trouble." ”

Jia Dai climbed the prison door, looking shy: "There is a good show to watch......"