As soon as Liang Le said these words, he immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the people who were watching.
Only a fool would believe this statement.
In response to the increasingly loud noise, Yao Tuiguan had no choice but to slap the gavel hard.
"quiet!"
Naturally, Yao Tuiguan and Wu Zuo would not believe this statement, but they wanted to hear how Ximen Qing refuted it.
But to everyone's surprise, Ximen Qing did not refute, but instead waved to the outside.
"Here comes the knife!"
Silently, a police officer in black emerged from the crowd, bowed, and silently presented him with a wrist-cutting sharp knife.
"What do you want to do!" Liang Le immediately hid behind the housekeeper: "Ximen Qing, don't even look at where this place is!"
Ximen Qing didn't say anything, he just weighed the wrist-breaking knife in his hand, held it up and stabbed the air a few times.
This scene made everyone watching fall into silence.
What exactly does Ximen Qing want to do? No one knows.
Yao Tuiguan coughed and he had heard many legends about slapping Ximen in the face. He also knew that Lord Ximen was indeed extremely courageous and did not even take the court seriously.
"Sir Ximen, at least give me some face and don't use swords or guns." Yao Tuiguan was actually a little embarrassed: "Something bad?"
Yao Tuiguan also knew that if Liang Le walked on the street at this time, he would most likely be scolded or even thrown stones; but as long as this kind of thing did not happen in court or in front of him,
Official Qian can pretend he didn't see it.
But this is the Kaifeng government office after all, the face of the government.
During the public trial of the case, Ximen Qing actually took out a wrist-sharp knife, which was really not far from being slapped in the face.
"Don't worry, Master Qian." Ximen Qing said with a smile, "I just want to use him for an experiment."
Yao Tuiguan nodded slightly and said a little puzzled: "What can Master Ximen mean by using a knife?"
"Wu Zuo, how do you think this knife compares with the shape of the murder weapon?" Ximen Qing raised the knife in his hand and asked Wu Zuo to come up and check it.
"Almost exactly the same."
Wu Zuo also sweated a lot and stepped forward, took the knife and weighed it.
"Very good, if what Mr. Liang said is true." Ximen Qing took back the sharp knife and said, "Then let Xiao Li give it a try."
Wu Zuo felt his throat tightening, and he cupped his hands and said, "Sir Ximen, what method do you want to try?"
"If Mr. Liang is willing, can he be a target?" Ximen Qing asked Qin Xiaoli to come over and put the wrist-breaking knife into his little hand.
"Nonsense!" Liang Le blushed with anger, feeling that the fire in his heart could not be suppressed, and smoke was about to come out of his nose: "You let the murderer take the knife, but instead used Liang as a target? Why didn't you become a target?"
Yao Tuiguan also felt that it was inappropriate. This kind of suggestion was almost child's play: "Sir Ximen, this doesn't seem to be good?"
"I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to, forget it." Ximen Qing chuckled: "In that case, why don't you find something to stab you with?"
After speaking, Ximen Qing turned to the audience and said, "Do you know where the nearest butcher shop is?"
"The little man has a butcher's shop in his house." Suddenly, a naked man with a thick palm on his chest came out and shouted loudly: "Whatever you want, sir, just give me your orders!"
"Are there any freshly killed pigs?" Ximen Qing nodded and said, "Go and carry half of the pig!"
This request made everyone present feel a little incredible, but the man who listened thoughtfully nodded slightly.
Whether it is from the TV series seen in later generations or the knowledge Ximen Qing learned, the physiological structure of pigs is similar to that of humans, and forensic doctors often use pigs for experiments.
Of course, silicone seems to be a better material, but it is simply impossible to obtain in this era.
In comparison, pigs are easier to find experimental subjects. Although Bianliang respects mutton, there is still pork for sale.
"Coming, coming!"
There was a commotion among the crowd, and the butcher shop owner showed up with half a pig on his back, making a fuss.
"Sir, the pigs are coming!"
Ximen Qing looked at the butcher shop owner who was sweating all over his head from running around, and corrected him: "It's not that the pig is coming, it's that you are carrying the pig on your back."
This statement caused a burst of laughter. The butcher shop owner put away the half of the pig according to Ximen Qing's instructions, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the handkerchief around his waist, and smiled honestly.
Ximen Qing nodded with satisfaction and took out a handout from his sleeve: "I want this half pig fan. This is meat money."
The butcher shop owner shook his big fat hands back and forth: "If you want it, you can use it. It doesn't cost anything."
"Take it." Ximen Qing smiled and stuffed the ten-guan jiaozi into his fat hands: "If I ask for it casually, how am I different from those corrupt officials?"
"Sir, it doesn't cost so much money."
"The rest is your hard-earned money."
The butcher shop owner returned to the crowd and proudly showed the hand to everyone, which immediately caused a burst of applause.
"Could it be that your Excellency wants to use this pork for experiments?"
Wu Zuo cupped his hands to Ximen Qing and said, "Although no one has ever used this method, sir, it seems reasonable and reasonable when you think about it carefully."
"Now that you understand, you can take charge of this experiment." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "Whether Qin Xiaoli is the murderer or not, you and Lord Yao will decide!"
"Okay! That being the case." Yao Tuiguan nodded and turned to Liang Le and his group: "Master Liang, what do you think?"
Liang Le wanted to say something, but the fire in his heart rushed up and he felt uncomfortable. The current situation was getting worse for him. Whether he could get out of here was a matter of two minds.
"Since both parties have no objections, that's it." Yao Tuiguan also felt that Ximen Qing's method was good. Although he had long since thought that a seven or eight-year-old child could be the murderer, it would be good to verify it.
He bowed and asked Qin Xiaoli to step forward and stab the half of the pork.
As expected, Qin Xiaoli exerted all his strength, but it only left a small wound on the pigskin. The blade of the knife penetrated only an inch and was unable to do anything.
"Go on, hit it ten times!"
Qin Xiaoli nodded and continued to prick according to Wu Zuo's instructions.
The second time.
The third time.
By the time the fifth knife was inserted, Qin Xiaoli was already out of breath. He threw the knife away and shook his head and said: "I won't stab him anymore, I have no strength anymore."
"Well. This fully proves that this child is innocent?" Ximen Qing smiled and asked Qin Xiaoli to come back: "Master Yao, what do you think?"
Wu Zuo nodded slightly towards Yao Tuiguan, obviously agreeing with Ximen Qing's statement.
Official Yao touched his chin and nodded: "Sir Ximen said that."
"What kind of test is this?" Liang Le pushed the housekeeper away and jumped directly to the court. Yang yelled: "You are all covering up the murderer. What can this test show? Who knows whether the murderer stabbed him several times first and then rested.
Have a rest?"
"Liang Le!" Ximen Qing was furious: "If you do evil by God, you can still forgive it, but if you do it by yourself, you will not live!"
This loud roar shook the whole hall, and the onlookers also joined in.
"This kid is innocent!"
"This guy is just messing around and keeps calling this kid a murderer. How can he be so safe?"
"My lord, you haven't caught him yet!"
Official Yao also looked at Liang Le coldly. In this one-sided situation, as long as he said a word for Liang Le, he would be immediately attacked by the people.
This made Liang Le's ears buzz, as if something sharp was drilling deep into his ears.
Liang Le instinctively threw away his fan and raised his hands to cover his ears. He felt hot and dry all over his body, and every part of his body was stinging.
I originally had to take showers several times a day and drink several large bowls of iced sour plum soup, not to mention finding women to relieve my anger!
But after struggling for a long time, how can I find the time to do these things?
"Don't make any noise! What are you making!" Liang Le's voice was also as frantic as ever: "You are just like that bitch, you deserve to be stabbed to death by me!"
As soon as this was said, everyone fell silent.
Ximen Qing sneered. It was just as he expected. Liang Le killed the two victims, and then named Qin Xiaoli as the murderer to trick him.
"Master Liang, do you know what your words mean?" Yao Tuiguan said with a stern face: "Come here, let me capture it!"
"have!"
"Wait! The villain just made a mistake for a moment!" Liang Le reluctantly defended himself, feeling as if his skin in clothes had been burnt by fire, and he couldn't even speak because of the bursts of stinging pain.
"You will not live if you do something wrong." Ximen Qing repeated: "Master Liang, how long have you been taking the Five Stone Powder!"
"What, what Five Stone Powder!" Liang Le stretched out his hand in pain and pulled open the already thin clothes: "This is obviously a magic medicine. A magic medicine!"
Ximen Qing sneered: "What good things do you think the Shenxiao Sect can give you?"
"Ah, please stop talking! It's hot. It's so hot!"
Liang Le suddenly felt heat waves coming one after another, like needles pricking him everywhere, and he tore his single clothes apart in pain!
"What's wrong with this guy?"
"Could it be that he is crazy? Look, he even took off his clothes!"
"Why don't you take off your pants! What a beast!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Liang Le seemed to have gone crazy. Not only did he tear off all his clothes, but he also reached out and scratched out red marks!
"Water. Hot!"
No one tries to stop a madman.
Everywhere Liang Le went, everyone took the initiative to get out of the way. This guy just ran out of the Kaifeng government office naked, yelling all the way, and headed west.
The housekeeper and servants of the Liang Mansion did not expect that Liang Le would suddenly become like this, and they were all stunned.
"This matter is over here." Ximen Qing sighed: "Master Yao, you know what should be done."
Yao Tuiguan stood up, cupped his hands and said, "If it weren't for Mr. Ximen today, there would be no way of knowing that Liang Le is the real murderer."
Ximen Qing responded with a smile to Yao Tuiguan's statement and led Xueer and Qin Xiaoli away.
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