Chapter 374: Case Trial

The next day, the weather was not sunny, the sky was a little gloomy, and there was a faint flash of lightning in the distance, and a faint thunder echoed in the sky of the town.

Not long after, the clouds in the sky seemed to be unable to withstand the weight of the rain. The drizzle began to rain, and the entire town was suddenly shrouded in a hazy cloud of smoke, with a smell of a fairy residence in the mountains.

Spring rain is as expensive as oil. For this town, this spring rain undoubtedly comes very timely.

Although it was drizzling, it did not hinder the arrival of the local people. A long time ago, many people were gathered at the entrance of the Liu Family Inn. Of course, some of them really wanted to seek justice and some were watching the fun. Naturally, I don’t know. However, one thing is that the local people were surprised and wrote questions while writing questions. However, for the arrogant and arrogant Lord Song, who was always looking at people, has become like a good grandson, and the people feel relieved.

Seeing that the people had come so long ago, Jiang Lang and others were also surprised. After rushing to eat breakfast, the gate of the Liu Family Inn was also opened. Lord Mi and Song Wenxuan sat upright in the center of the Liu Family Inn, with several documents next to it.

Seeing that the people in the town are waiting outside the door braved the rainy days, Lord Mi was somewhat moved. He looked at Song Wenxuan next to him and now he has some understanding. The reason why Song Yuanba is domineering in the local area is in one aspect, and it has a lot to do with Song Wenxuan. Without Song Wenxuan's support, Song Yuanba is probably a local tyrant, but with the support of Song Yuanba, Song Yuanba is a bully.

Song Wenxuan also felt the displeasure of Lord Mi's eyes, and his heart was shocked. He naturally knew clearly that the reason why Song Yuanba was doing something wrong in the local area was that no one was asking about it. In order to divert Lord Mi's sight, he coughed gently and then stood up. He first introduced Lord Mi and said, "All the villagers present, this time, this is Lord Mi, the minister of the Ministry of Justice of the court. This time, he is ordered by the court to investigate the case that Song Yuanba harmed one side. If all the villagers have any injustice, just tell me, Lord Mi will definitely be able to avenge you!"

After saying that, Song Wenxuan sat down, but the people below looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't dare to eat this crab first. After all, the Song Yuanba did evil and had a lot to do with the prefect in front of him. The people were afraid that as soon as Lord Mi left, the prefect would take revenge.

Jiang Lang and Zi Ling are standing upstairs now, looking at the people who are talking below, but the complaints are not out, and they can't help but sigh slightly and say, "The people are afraid!"

Zi Ling naturally understood what Jiang Lang meant and said, "Yes, in the eyes of the people, it is the so-called protection of officials. Everyone is afraid that when Lord Mi leaves, the Song Yuan Ba ​​will be released. At that time, the local people will suffer again."

"Officials protect each other?"

Jiang Lang showed a helpless smile on his face and shook his head slightly. At this time, someone suddenly shouted below: "Mr. Mi, the little woman wants to seek justice!"

The voice sounded very familiar. Jiang Lang couldn't help but look down and saw a woman in plain clothes squeeze out of the crowd. The man was no one else, Sun Yuansi, and couldn't help but smile and said, "It's still someone who is not afraid!"

Zi Ling smiled sweetly, gave Jiang Lang a blank look, and said, "Of course she is not afraid, you can support her behind her!"

Jiang Lang couldn't help but touch his nose and said, "I don't support you, don't frame a good person!"

Zi Ling gave Jiang Lang a blank look and said, "You know in your heart that Lord Song now knows that Brother Sun is yours. Even if you give him ten courage, he will not dare to provoke them!"

Jiang Lang thought for a while and smiled and said, "That's right, okay, let's see below!"

And downstairs, Sun Yuansi has now squeezed out of the crowd, knelt on the ground, and said, "Minister Sun Yuansi, I beg Master Mi to make the decision for the Ministerer!"

Lord Mi naturally knows who Sun Yuansi is, but even if he acts, he has to continue acting now. He said, "It turns out it's Miss Sun. I don't know what wrong you have. You might as well say that I must have tried to get the wrong!"

"Thank you!"

After Sun Yuansi kowtowed respectfully on the ground, he said: "Minister Sun Yuansi was originally from the town. Five months ago, his father was engaged to Han Shan, the scholar in the town. However, because his brother was away and had not returned, he decided to postpone the marriage date and wait for his brother to get married after he came back. Song Bao, the son of Song Yuanba, coveted the beauty of the little girl and forced Han Shan to death. The old father was also angry to death because he could not stand such a blow.

After the brother came back, he was furious and said that he did not expect that Song Yuanba would take action without saying a word. When his brother failed, he killed a servant. So the prefect immediately sent someone to arrest his brother, and in order to pursue the crime of Song Yuanba, he was convicted of his brother's death. The father and son of Song Yuanba forced him to be his husband to death. My father died of illness as a result. It was a forced brother to beat him to death. Please observe clearly!”

Speaking afterwards, Sun Yuansi was already in tears and cried. After saying that, she kowtowed and said, "Please make the decision for the people!"

Song Wenxuan couldn't help but feel anxious when he heard this, and immediately said anxiously: "Don't talk nonsense, Han Shan committed suicide!"

"Mr. Song!"

Lord Mi said unhappily: "I am asking for injustice now. What are you interrupting? Come on, please ask Lord Song to go in and rest!"

Song Wenxuan's face changed and he said, "Sir, don't listen to her nonsense."

"alright!"

Lord Mi waved his hand and said, "You just step back!"

Immediately, a soldier walked to Song Wenxuan and said politely: "Mr. Song, please rest inside!"

Song Wenxuan began to get anxious, but when he saw Lord Mi's face was cold, he could only walk in dejectedly.

Seeing Lord Mi let Song Wenxuan leave, Jiang Lang pondered slightly, waved his hand and said, "Come!"

Qian Zhengbang immediately stepped forward and bowed, "Sir, what are you asking for?"

Looking at Song Wenxuan who was leaving indignantly, Jiang Lang whispered: "Let's keep a close eye on us. All the letters sent from Yangzhou Prefecture will be cut off, especially those sent to the capital!"

Without asking any reason, Qian Zhengbang immediately arranged personnel.

After arranging these, Jiang Lang looked down again.

After sending Song Wenxuan away, Lord Mi asked, "Miss Sun, Lord Song said just now that your husband committed suicide, why?"

"He talks nonsense!"

Sun Yuansi suppressed the sadness in her heart and said, "That was all because he and Song Yuanba colluded. I saw a lot of scars on the body of my husband. On the surface, it looked like he committed suicide, but it was definitely not!"

Lord Mi couldn't help but ponder for a moment and said, "Can you take me to the place where your husband committed suicide?"

Song Yuansi hesitated for a moment, nodded, then stood up and led the way in front.

Lord Mi immediately stood up and said to the Bing Yong beside him: "Call Lord Song!" Then he followed her.

Seeing this, the onlookers followed the two of them one after another. A group of people walked to the place where the Korean scholars committed suicide. Jiang Lang and Zi Ling also mingled in the crowd.

Not long after leaving, a group of people came to a garden next to the main street of the town. Since no one took care of it, the house was already messy for two months. After pushing open the door, there was a small courtyard, which had only three rooms.

Song Yuansi walked directly to the house in the middle, pushed open the door, and immediately the floating white silk hanging on the beam was printed into everyone's sight.

Lord Mi walked in, looked up at Bai Ling, looked at the furniture in the house, and then said to a soldier next to him: "Come find a Bai Ling!"

Bing Yong went out immediately. Not long after, he found a white silk, and Lord Mi also asked Song Wenxuan next to him: "Was the scene at that time, Shusheng Han fell on the white silk, and there was a stool upside him?"

Song Wenxuan didn't understand what Lord Mi meant, but he immediately said: "That's it!"

Lord Mi nodded and said to the soldier who was holding the white silk next to him: "Stand on the stool and hang the white silk up!"

Bingyong immediately found a stool, then stood on it and threw it hard, but after several trials, he failed. He could only bow to Lord Mi and said, "Sir, I can't throw it up!"

It turns out that Han Shusheng’s house is an old house, and the beams are relatively high.

Lord Mi nodded, turned his head, looked at Song Wenxuan coldly, and said, "At such a high distance, my guards can't even be thrown up. How could this weak scholar in Hanshan be thrown up and commit suicide? As the prefect of Yangzhou, you don't understand the truth and you will draw conclusions without investigating clearly. It's really hateful. If you really commit favoritism and fraud, I will definitely forgive you!"

After saying that, he turned his head to the Bing Yong beside him and said, "Come on, take off his official hat for me!"

Song Wenxuan was stunned and said anxiously: "Sir..."
Chapter completed!