Daming King of Punishment

Hearing these words, and looking at the yamen servant's expression, Song Wuya knew that this matter was troublesome.He remembered this face, and then he didn't say anything more, but took off the silk threads from the satin, and carefully put them into the money bag.

They no longer cared what the yamen servant said, and continued to walk down.Came below, the woman cried again.It can be seen that looking at this place reminded her of her husband's death here.The yamen servant at the side didn't say a word, just watched the woman cry here.

"Sister-in-law, if you want to cry, you can cry on the grave, why did you come here and cry?" When he reached the ground, Bai Zhuo couldn't help asking as he looked at the sad woman.

The woman cried, "I'm here to find evidence for my husband's murder!"

"Really? Can the evidence be obtained by you?" Bai Zhuo was helpless, what is this? First, he met an annoying yamen servant, and now he met such a woman who only knew how to cry.

Song Wuya almost didn't laugh, the expression on Bai Zhuo's face was really funny, he really didn't know what to say about this matter.This matter was originally a strange thing, but now it has become a funny thing.He ignored these people, he knew very well that it was obviously impossible to rely on these government servants to handle the case.

After searching around the entire slope, Song Wuya didn't find any clues.He looked up and saw that the leading yamen servant was sitting on top looking at the situation below.This part of the hillside is relatively steep, and it is covered with gravel, and there are more or less branches in the rest of the place.

"This place looks really strange!" Song Wuya muttered, and continued to look up, and soon found something. "It seems that this place was washed out by the flood. No wonder there is such a situation. But since it was washed by the flood, it should be relatively flat here. Why are there so many stones?"

The reason why he had such doubts was because Song Wuya saw that these stones were exposed one by one, and they didn't look very big.If it encounters a flood, it will be washed down directly.On the contrary, there are not many stones here.

"Brother Wu Ya, come here and take a look." Suddenly Bai Zhuo came to his side and said to him in a suppressed voice.

Song Wuya knew that Bai Zhuo must have discovered something, so he immediately followed.After arriving at the place Bai Zhuo pointed out, Song Wuya was also surprised.This place is an obvious pit, and the outline can tell at a glance that a stone has been moved elsewhere.Seeing this, Song Wuya suddenly raised his head and looked up the ramp again.

Chapter 298 Ascension

?298 Zhang Shengtang

"What's wrong, brother Wuya?"

Song Wuya's performance was a bit abnormal, Bai Zhuo was looking down at the trace, and when he saw Song Wuya suddenly raised his head to look up, he immediately followed his gaze.

On the bare hillside, almost no grass grows, and there are many stones of different sizes distributed on it, many of which have sharp edges and corners on the outside.If it rolls down from top to bottom, it is normal that there is no good place all over the body.

"Come on, let's go up and have a look." Song Wuya greeted, and carefully climbed up the hillside.

It's dangerous to roll down this small hillside, but it's not impossible to climb up.Song Wuya climbed a few places, looked at the stones, and showed doubts.

"The soil in this place is very hard, and if it is turned over in the cold, the marks left will be very obvious. Look here, it has clearly been touched by someone." Song Wuya quickly discovered something was wrong, and pointed it out to the Bai Zhuo.

The two came down from the top, and they were almost certain what was going on in their hearts.Such a planned thing is obviously done by a person who is good at strategy.

After returning to the top, the yamen servant looked at Song Wuya and Bai Zhuo, and glanced coldly.

"Hmph!" The yamen servant snorted coldly, and said in a strange tone: "The dog is meddling with the mouse."

Hearing this, Bai Zhuo was annoyed again, pointing at the other party and furiously: "You..."

Fortunately, Song Wuya stopped him, otherwise he would really have clashed with this yamen servant.

"Okay, brother Bai, it's getting late and we should go back." Matsuya patted Bai Zhuo's shoulder and said soothingly.

The woman below also slowly came up, obviously came here to look for clues, but found nothing at all.Those yamen servants were purely for the sake of coping with the matter, taking her here for a while would be the end of the matter, and they never thought about finding any clues at all.And the woman came here and only knew how to cry, what else could she do.

On the way back to the city, Bai Zhuo first mentioned this matter.

"Brother Wu Ya, from this point of view, the other four probably used the same method."

Although this has not been confirmed yet, it is very likely.The terrain of this place is so good, there are many places like this, but there are not many near the intersection.After such a thing happened, people panicked, and many people dared not go to these places.

Song Wuya also has his own opinion on this, but he did not directly explain it at the moment.

Back in the city, Situ Wen and Xiaohuan in the inn had also woken up and were drinking tea in the hall.Song Wuya and Bai Zhuo entered the inn, and just after greeting them, they heard a commotion from outside.

"Wrong! Wrong! I didn't kill people, I didn't kill them!"

The noise from outside immediately attracted the attention of the few of them, and not only the few of them, but other guests in the inn, as well as the boss and his buddies all ran out to see the excitement.

On the street, among the crowd of onlookers, there was a group of yamen servants, walking slowly towards this side.Among the yamen servants, a young man kept yelling under the pull of the yamen servants.

With a panicked look on his face, he wanted to try his best to justify his grievances.

"This guy killed someone?" Bai Zhuo looked at the immature look on the young man's face, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like someone who could commit murder.

Song Wuya didn't express any opinion on this, after all, people can't be judged by their appearance, who can say for sure about this matter.

"Believe me, I didn't kill them. I haven't been out of the city for more than a month. How could I push them down the hillside? Those are all drunken words. I was too drunk to talk nonsense. I am wronged Ah, let me go! I am wronged!"

The man yelled, but the servants ignored him, kicked him a few times, and continued to pull him forward.

Song Wuya heard these few words clearly, even in the noisy surroundings, he heard them verbatim.

"This is really a coincidence. We just visited the scene and found something suspicious. The county government actually caught the murderer. Not bad. I thought the county magistrate was stupid, but now it seems that he has done something."

Bai Zhuo looked at the front and praised.

But Song Wuya didn't think so, this person tried his best to explain that he was wronged, so why did the government arrest him?

In just a short while, the yamen servant escorted the man past the inn, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, the shopkeeper at the side sighed and said: "I didn't expect many people in the city to rumor that this matter is strange, I didn't expect that someone really did it."

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Song Wuya also turned around, the shopkeeper looked at him, and immediately said with a smile: "Young master, if you are curious, you can follow them, this must be sending this kid to court gone."

"Really? Well, anyway, there's nothing to do here, so I just went over to watch the excitement." Song Wuya replied casually. He had meant this in the first place, and planned to ask Bai Zhuo and Situ Wen to go together.

At this moment, he immediately pulled a few people over and motioned them to follow and have a look.

Arriving outside the yamen, the county magistrate in the courtroom has already sat down.

"Take a prisoner!" The gavel fell heavily, and the county magistrate shouted loudly, and the yamen servants below immediately brought the man who had just been captured to the court.

Song Wuya looked up at the county magistrate, who was in his thirties, with a mustache and a treacherous face.

"My lord, Xiaomin was wronged! Xiaomin didn't kill anyone!" The young man was brought to court and immediately shouted for injustice.

Hearing his shout, the gavel in the county magistrate's hand slapped again: "Bold and unreasonable, the Wang Fa Hall is not a place for you to make noise at will! Listen to the officer's question, and then answer."

Hearing this, the young man didn't pay any attention to it, he was already terrified.This is a homicide case, and if it gets involved, it will be decapitated.He only thought about saving his life now, and ignored the rest at all.So much so that at this time, just after the county magistrate finished speaking, he actually started shouting again.

"You are wronged! My lord, you are wronged!"

The county magistrate suddenly flew into a rage, trembling all over with anger, he picked up the arrow and let it out.

"Hit me, hit me hard!"

The yamen servant obeyed, stepped forward and dragged the young man down.Before the young man figured out what was going on, the screams rang out.

"Hmph! What a troublemaker! I have already warned you, but you take my words as fart! If I don't beat you twenty times, I'm afraid a county magistrate will not be able to cure you!" The county magistrate was so angry that he heard the young man's screams before he smiled again.

After a while, the screams stopped.