Upon hearing Wen Xiaoyun's aggressive questioning, Tie Bo, who had been lying next to Yuan Niang, suddenly raised his head, his furrowed face covered with dirty tears mixed with dust.
He widened his eyes in disbelief and stared straight at Wen Xiaoyun, "Guan, Guan Ye, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you are doubting my wife?
You can't say this nonsense! My wife has supported the master all the way through hard times, but he has exhausted his efforts and endured all the hardships!
My master is about to die of illness, but my wife is always by my side;
When the business was at its most difficult, the wife sold all her dowry and ate chaff with her master every day;
Even if the master later fell in love with another woman, the wife never said a word "no". Even if such a woman is not said to be the best wife in the world, she cannot be so unjustly accused - "
After crying and arguing with Wen Xiaoyun, Tie Bo knelt down on the ground in the direction of Yin Ganhua, kowtowed his head desperately, and made a rapid muffled sound.
"Please, Mr. Qingtian, be more careful and make a clear decision! The old slave wife is the best woman in the world. Anyone can be the murderer, but she is impossible -
The Jiang family's property was originally built by his wife, but now she is the only one who is supporting it. If she had even the slightest suspicion about her master, she would not embarrass herself like this!
The old slave has always heard that our Yanzhou official is a great Qingtian who is difficult to meet in a hundred miles and thousands of miles. Please also ask the official to uphold justice for my wife..."
The more Tie Bo yelled, the more excited he got, and his skull hit the ground with a dull sound, which was very heart-wrenching to hear.
Yuan Niang, who had always been calm and self-possessed, finally got emotional when she saw this scene. She threw down her Buddhist beads and hurriedly helped the elderly Tie Bo. She choked with sobs and said, "Tie Bo, Tie Bo, those who are clean will be clean by themselves. Yuan Niang will not do it." Something will happen, hurry up, get up quickly. Let’s not kowtow anymore, let’s not kowtow anymore...”
Seeing that his wife suddenly shed tears, Uncle Tie hurriedly covered his face with his sleeves, turned sideways, and avoided Yuan Niang's sight, "Madam, why are you crying? Your practice cannot be about joy or sorrow, and the old slave will not kowtow. No more kowtow, madam, please don’t be sad..."
Yuan Niang nodded with tears in her eyes, "Okay, okay, Lord Yin is our god in Yanzhou. He has never wronged a good person in many years, so we will be fine."
Seeing this scene, Wen Xiaoyun, who was standing next to him, was at a loss for a moment.
After all, she had only been in prison for a few days, so her interrogation experience was quite limited.
In addition, the concentration is not as strong as what Yin Qianhua has cultivated, so the Jingjiang family's master and servant made such a fuss, and the thinking turned out to be a bit messy.
She subconsciously cast a look for help at Yin Qianhua. Yin Qianhua, who had already understood everything, had already turned his attention to Yin Nuo.
Wen Xiaoyun has only been on the job for a few days, but Yin Nuo is an old catcher with two years of experience. If he can't even support Wen Xiaoyun with this small battle, his age will be in vain.
"Jiang Yuan, Mr. Tie," Yinnuo took a step forward very consciously and said with a cold face: "Although this is a prison cell, it was temporarily selected for other reasons. It does not mean that you are suspects. What I'm asking you is just a routine matter. Don't think about it and answer whatever you want. Just don't tell any lies! Do you understand?!"
Jiang Yuanshi nodded in the direction of Yinnuo and said, "A commoner woman understands that if the official has anything to say, just ask."
At this time, Yin Qianhua pondered quietly and said, "I cannot be called Qingtian, only the word serious. Jiang Yuanshi, Tiejun, you two only need to answer truthfully."
While he was talking, Wen Xiaoyun had already regained his interrupted thoughts.
She coughed lightly, quickly regained her composure, continued to walk up to Jiang Yuanshi, and asked in a cold voice, "Jiang Yuanshi, when you and Jiang Di met for the last time, what did you do first and what did you do next? Everything. Every detail of the action must be clearly stated and cannot be omitted.”
Yuan Niang knelt back to her original position, raised her hands to wipe away her tears, and recalled: "When the policemen first surrounded the Jiang family, the civilian woman had already noticed something was wrong.
Jiang Lang locked himself in the room and burned a lot of things. When the woman went in, she was surprised that he also burned his mother's memorial tablet. It was then that the woman vaguely sensed his desire to die.
Although I don’t know what he has done in these years, the husband and wife are the closest people. Yuanniang has seen his changes and his degradation. She also vaguely knows that he has done some things that are difficult to undo. thing.
He was originally a proud man of heaven, but he didn't expect that time would waste him to this point. When he was leaving, he lost his composure and threw himself at her.
Yuan Niang could not help but rush to the carriage at first, dragging the hem of his clothes, and then climbed onto the carriage and hugged him.
Jiang Lang stroked Yuan Niang's back and comforted her, saying, "It doesn't matter what I owe others or what others owe me Jiang Di. What matters is that I am about to be freed. This should be a good thing."
Then Jiang Lang wiped away Yuan Niang's tears, and gently carried Yuan Niang out of the carriage, then resolutely turned back into the carriage. No matter how much Yuan Niang cried, he ignored Yuan Niang."
"Are there any other actions? For example, Jiang Di wiped your tears, and you wiped his tears again?" Wen Xiaoyun's eyes flickered, guiding her step by step.