Dressed in ordinary gray cotton clothes, a young man with an unattractive appearance, a medium man of more than five feet, carrying a ruler-long wooden box like a medical practitioner, walked briskly in the crowd, inconspicuous.

But after the other party heard Matthew's voice, the moment he raised his head, Ye Qing instantly remembered the other party.

On the ordinary melon seed face, the pair of Danfeng eyes are extremely bright, as if they can see through people's hearts.

The sixteen-year-old of Huaiyang Mansion congratulated him, smiled and bowed to Matthew and said:

"I've seen Lord Tuiguan, and the prefect summoned me, and the kid came."

While speaking, He Wen's eyes kept looking at Ye Qing.

The sharp gaze swept over Ye Qing's feet, hands, and shoulders, and finally, it fell on Ye Qing's gentle face, looking at Ye Qing's starry eyes.

Let Ye Qing have the illusion that there is no secret at all, and he is seen through.

He Wen walked closer and arched his hand towards Ye Qing and said:

"In the next congratulatory text, this must be the new Ye scribe in the torture room, right?"

"Ye Qing, the scribe in the lower execution room, has seen He Yanzuo."

Ye Qing returned the salute, not surprised that the other party recognized him at a glance.

Matthew smiled and said, "You two will know each other later, let's go in quickly, don't make the prefect wait." ”

Ye Qing and He Wen bowed their hands together and stepped into the house with Matthew.

Along the way, Ye Qing looked at the Sanjin Mansion that did not show the slightest luxury, but was elegant and exquisite, and secretly said that Chen Yuming's taste was elegant and honest.

Elegant and clean yard.

Chen Yuming was dressed in a blue gauze robe, looking gentle and elegant, the long hair of the official hat had faded, and he was only tied with a moon-white belt, which was a little more elegant.

He stood on the stone bridge, throwing fish food into the stream little by little, and looked down at the three small fish in the stream competing for fish food, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, completely devoid of the seriousness of the past.

He saw the three men coming, threw the fish food into the stream, splashed a ripple, clapped his hands, and walked towards the wooden couch on the lawn.

The hem of the gauze skirt swayed, Chen Yuming knelt on the couch, his waist was straight, and he was making tea by himself.

Matthew and the three came to the couch, bowed to Chen Yuming, and said in unison:

"I've seen the prefect."

Chen Yuming, who did not speak, moved smoothly in his hands.

More than a quarter of an hour later.

Whoa!

The clear amber tea soup was poured into the teacup, and a white heat rose again and again.

Only then did Chen Yuming speak: "He Wen, how is the autopsy?" ”

He Wen took a step forward and bowed his hand and said:

"Lord Yu Governor, Wang Datou has iron chain strangulation marks on his neck, there are iron chain cross bruises on the back of his neck, his throat was poked with his fingers, his right temple was punched, and his back was beaten and pushed, and the cause of death was that he was covered with feces and urine in prison clothes, resulting in suffocation."

As he spoke, He Wen looked at the amber tea soup in the tea cup, and his expression was a little strange.

Chen Yuming, who picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, glanced at Ye Qingdao:

"Ye Qing, you accompany He Wen to rehearse."

Ye Qing bowed his hand and said, "Yes, Lord Prefect." ”

At this time, He Wen walked to Ye Qing's side, and smiled after arching his hand: "Ye Shuren, I have offended, please don't resist, cooperate with me." ”

"Although He is doing something, I will do my best to cooperate." Ye Qing smiled gently.

After He Wen bowed his head, he untied the black cloth belt on his waist, stood behind Ye Qing, strangled Ye Qing's neck from behind, exerted a slight force, and let the belt lock at the back of his neck.

"Lord Prefect, according to the injuries on Wang Datou's body, combined with the confessions of the prisoners in the surrounding cages, the murderer first strangled Wang Datou's neck, and then hit his right temple with his right fist."

"He made the king's head speechless, and made his mind faint and unconscious."

"Then he was dragged to the ground from behind by the murderer."

After speaking, He Wen grabbed the belt with both hands again, and said while stepping back: "Clerk Ye, please take two steps back and lie down." ”

Ye Qing, who was terrified in his heart, cooperated and lay on the ground.

He Wen immediately lay on Ye Qing's body, his right hand into a palm, and his fingertips poked his throat lightly.

"After this blow, he was hit hard in the throat, causing Wang Datou to be completely speechless and unconscious."

"And at this time, because the cage was dim, the people around looked at the murderer riding on Wang Datou, thinking that Wang Datou was sitting up, and they didn't distinguish that it was two people."

Ye Qing, whose heart was beating wildly, squeezed out a natural shocked look on his face.

Chen Yuming glanced at Ye Qing's expression and said loudly:

"Go on."

After He Wen bowed his head, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, his right hand pressed on Ye Qing's heart and stood up.

His bright eyes, looking at Ye Qing's unwavering eyes, dragged Ye Qing's feet, leaving a trace on the green grass.

The green grass that had just grown up shattered one after another, leaking out the green grass juice and soaking Ye Qing's back.

"After that, the murderer dragged the unconscious Wang Datou to the cage door, which is the scene you saw in the cell."

"Wang Datou's hands were bound by his own prison clothes and trousers, his neck was tied to the prison door, and his face was covered by his soaked prison uniform and jacket, and he slowly suffocated to death in a coma."

After calmly elaborating, He Wen helped Ye Qing up from the grass.

He looked at Ye Qing apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Scrivener Ye, I soiled your clothes. ”

Looking at the boy's work that perfectly reproduces the process of killing himself.

Ye Qing's mind came to Wang Liu's exposition of He Wen.

In addition, He Wen deliberately held down his heart just now.

Ye Qing knew that He Wen had already guessed that he was the murderer.

He looked at these eyes that were so bright that he didn't dare to look at them, staggered his eyes and said, "It's okay, the black clothes don't look dirty." ”

He Wen smiled softly and said, "It's okay." ”

Slippery!

Chen Yuming, who drank all the hot tea in the teacup, waved his hand and said, "Matthew, He Wen, the two of you go to the main hall to rest first." ”

"Yes, Prefect!"

The two saluted Chen Yuming and left quickly.

The moment He Wen turned around, the corners of his mouth smiled, and his bright eyes glanced at Ye Qing with interest.

After everyone is gone.

Chen Yuming looked at Ye Qing calmly, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Ye Qing, and said calmly:

"Sit and drink tea!"

"Lord Xie."

Ye Qing noticed that there was complexity and pity in Chen Yuming's eyes when he looked at him, and his heart couldn't help beating a few times.

Then, the originally nervous heart calmed down.

He came to the wooden couch, sat down unhurriedly, and drank the tea like a cow drinking water.

When!

At the moment when he placed the teacup on the wooden table.

Chen Yuming sighed, and said with a complicated look in his eyes:

"Hey, if it weren't for He Wen, it would be really hard to conclude that it was you."

"I didn't expect you to be one of theirs."

In the previous sentence, Ye Qing understood what it meant.

But the next sentence made him confused.

Ye Qing, who dared to be a daring person, frowned and said:

"My lord, my subordinates admit that Wang Datou died at my hands, but my subordinates don't understand who 'they' you are talking about?"

Chen Yuming's face became gloomy, and he said in a low voice:

"Ye Qing, in defiance of the law of divine revelation, killing prisoners in prison is already a capital crime."

"Even now, I still want to shield the accomplices, and I really can't pry your mouth open when capital punishment can't pry you open?!"

"Do you still think that this official will read your poetry and be proud, and the calligraphy is unparalleled and he will not dare to do it to you?!"