The mind-reading coroner drove the court crazy

Liang Hongkai hurriedly called the man to a halt, secretly pinched himself, and with a shameless face, stepped forward and cried, "General, you can't take this murderer away. If you take him away, we still have to report to the emperor!"

Han Liu remained unmoved and said, "Just tell the emperor the truth. It was me, Han Liu, who took the person away."

After saying that, he shouted to the soldiers: "Go!"

Seeing that a group of people were about to take away the fruits they had just picked, Liang Hongkai scratched his head helplessly. Looking at the people he brought with him and then at the armor shining with cold light, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could he stop those elite soldiers who had been to the battlefield?

"Cough cough!" Qin Miaoxi suddenly coughed and nodded to the side.

Liang Hongkai suddenly realized what was going on. He turned to Lu Qingchen and asked for help, "Young Marquis, please help me! The case hasn't even been concluded yet, and the general has already taken the suspect away. It's not a big deal for me, but I'm worried you won't be able to explain to His Majesty! After all, the Emperor has ordered you to investigate this case thoroughly."

Lu Qingchen nodded without hesitation, agreeing with this very much. However, Han Liu looked like someone who was not someone to be trifled with, so he was still a little scared of having to pull out a tooth from a tiger's mouth.

Seeing this, Liang Hongkai immediately launched into a barrage of flattery, "Young Marquis, you are the most prominent figure in Jingzhao. All the younger generations in Jingzhao follow you closely and follow your lead. Han Liu is just a general. Your ancestors and you have dedicated your life savings to the Yuanlong Kingdom! How can Han Liu refuse your respect?"

Seeing that Lu Qingchen was about to make a move, he immediately added: "If people outside knew that you caught the murderer and someone else snatched him away, who knows what kind of gossip they would say? I wonder about your reputation as a young marquis..."

His hesitation instantly ignited Lu Qingchen, who rushed forward like a firecracker, "Han Liu, stop right there."

Han Liu looked down at him and said coldly, "Young Marquis, what can I do for you?"

"You can't take the person away." His eyes were wide open and he puffed out his chest, as if to express his determination with his actions.

Han Liu looked at him quietly for a moment, "Young Marquis, I just want to ask you a question: Is this man the murderer of my son?"

The air around them suddenly grew colder. Lu Qingchen swallowed subconsciously and feigned composure, saying, "So what? This case should be handled by the Dali Temple. How can you interfere?"

Han Liu uttered an "oh," "Since the young marquis has also admitted that he is the murderer of my son, then as a father, why can't I avenge my son?"

Lu Qingchen was so anxious that he scratched his head and said, "That's not what I meant. You..."

Han Liu had no time to listen to his nonsense at the moment. He walked around him and walked steadily towards the gate.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and a clay pot wrapped in cold air barely brushed past Han Liu's ear, and then slammed into the wall with a loud bang. The clay pot shattered instantly and turned into countless pieces that fell to the ground.

"Who?"

Han Liu was furious, but when he turned around he fell into a pair of cold eyes.

He subconsciously took a half step back, with an incomprehensible expression of forbearance appearing on his face.

Qin Miaoxi walked up to him with a smile, bowed and said, "General Han, things always have to be sorted by first come, first served. We understand your grief over the loss of your son, but we cannot put it above the law, don't you agree?"

Han Liu pursed his lips and looked into her eyes. Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Liang Hongkai's heart was pounding, and he looked around but couldn't find anyone to break the deadlock.

After an incense stick of time, Han Liu spat angrily and yelled, "Let him go."

The soldiers who held Rong Sheng looked at each other, but no one dared to question the general's order, and immediately threw Rong Sheng back into the hands of the yamen runners.

Han Liu looked at Qin Miaoxi deeply and shouted, "Let's go."

Lu Qingchen and Liang Hongkai both looked at Qin Miaoxi in shock, unable to believe how she had made General Xuande give up on taking away the murderer who had killed his son?

Qin Miaoxi's heart skipped a beat, and sure enough, the next second she heard Lu Qingchen's thoughts.

There is a problem.

Qin Miaoxi thought to herself that this was not good. Just as she was about to say something, she heard his gnashing voice, "Could it be that old man Han Liu has also been bewitched by this woman's beauty? This old pervert is truly not a good person."

Crunching, it was the sound of grinding teeth. Qin Miaoxi stared at him coldly. Sure enough, this guy had nothing good to say. He was not a good person either.

Liang Hongkai looked at Rong Sheng, who had been "lost and found again," and asked softly, "Xiao Qin! What should we do with him?"

He was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to control the people who were targeted by the Korean Wave.

Qin Miaoxi smiled and said, "Of course, I will go to court immediately."

Liang Hongkai had no suspicion and immediately took Rong Sheng away with great fanfare, which caused the surrounding people to talk about it.

Qin Miaoxi stood outside the door and shouted to everyone, "Lord Liang will be trying the murder case of the three members of the Qian family tonight. If you are interested, you can go to the yamen and listen in."

Immediately, some curious people followed him to the yamen, and soon the court was surrounded by three layers of people.

Rong Sheng knelt in the hall. Facing Liang Hongkai's accusation of murder, he either remained silent or immediately confessed his guilt. Finally, he signed the petition without any suspense.

Liang Hongkai slammed the gavel, sat upright, and said, "Qian's son-in-law Rongsheng has murdered everyone in his wife's family. The evidence is irrefutable. He should be punished with a caning immediately to enforce justice."

Upon hearing this, there was an uproar outside the hall.

Soon, the yamen runners tied up Rong Sheng tightly, and then replaced him with a stick as thick as an arm. The stick was raised high and then fell heavily on Rong Sheng's back and buttocks, and each hit brought excruciating pain.

Rong Sheng couldn't help but groan in pain, and his body trembled violently due to the severe pain.

As the number of hits with the stick increased, Rong Sheng's wails gradually became quieter, and his body drooped limply until the sound disappeared completely.

Liang Hongkai raised his hand to stop the execution. The captain of the police hurried forward to take a look and then replied, "Sir, Rongsheng is dead."

"In that case, throw his body into a mass grave!"

The yamen runners swiftly brought straw mats and quickly wrapped the body tightly, then hurried into the darkness.

In this chaotic scene, no one noticed that there was a dark shadow in the crowd, following quietly like a ghost.

The next day, all the yamen runners at the Qian Mansion were withdrawn. Lu Qingchen and Qin Miaoxi looked at the empty Qian Mansion and couldn't help but sigh: "With the master gone, the Qian Mansion has immediately become a mess."

“It has been like this since ancient times.”

Lu Qingchen looked at her in confusion. "The case has been solved, and the murderer has been dealt with. Why are you still preventing me from entering the palace to see the emperor?"

"There's no need to rush." ​​Qin Miaoxi smiled indifferently and walked into the noisy crowd.

Lu Qingchen followed closely behind, "Then how long do we have to wait?"

Qin Miaoxi smiled without saying anything. She looked at the crowded shops ahead with interest and pulled him forward. "Let's go and take a look."

"You woman..."