"Brother Ximen, when brother Yun is caught, call Pan Jinlian out and record a confession." Zhu Zhixian frowned and said, "It's not good for you to hide at home. Wu Du will be back in a few days.
, the face must not look good.”
What! Wu Song is coming back now?
Ximen Qing immediately received a positive answer from his master: "That's what happened in the third or fifth day."
Three or five days, is it the three or five days that is left for brother?
Ximen Qing's mind was spinning very fast. The most important thing at the moment was to wait until Brother Yun was caught and confessed. In this way, even if Wu Song came back, it would be Brother Yun who was going to be killed, not himself.
Above. However, Magistrate Zhu was right. Pan Jinlian was in his place and could no longer live there.
"What the magistrate said is true." Ximen Qing replied: "I will make arrangements right now to clean up the Wu family so that Pan Jinlian can live there."
When Wang Po finished her meal slowly, Niu Dutou, who was full of anger, and two government servants arrived at Brother Yun's house outside the city, it was already noon, and the man was sitting on the stone mill in the courtyard.
He crossed his legs and lowered his head, looking at the weeds in the yard in a daze.
It seems that this guy has not yet woken up from the shock last night, and there are still some blood stains on the clothes on his body, which must have been accidentally stained last night.
"Are you Brother Yun?" Niu Dutou looked at the thin young man in front of him and further verified his memory: "You have done something wrong!"
"Yes, this is Brother Yun." Wang Po confirmed from the side.
"Come here, lock it and take it away."
Following Niu Dutou's order, the two government officials shook off the iron rope and put it directly on Brother Yun's neck: "Get up, are you still sitting in a daze?"
The heavy iron rope fell on his neck, and Brother Yun woke up from his daze. He suddenly let out a scream and hid behind him: "Who are you? Go away, go away!"
Niu Du, who was simmering with anger all the way, slapped Brother Yun unceremoniously on the head, pulled Brother Yun away from the stone mill, and threw it to the ground: "Take it away!"
The movement in the yard had already alarmed Brother Yun's mother. At this time, she rushed out and hugged Brother Yun: "What are you doing? My Brother Yun is an honest boy..."
"An honest boy?" Niu Dutou sneered: "Can an honest boy touch someone else's house in the middle of the night? Can he kill someone?"
"Ah?" Brother Yun's wife, who only knew that her child had been sitting in the yard all morning, was shocked when she heard this: "No...it couldn't be Brother Yun who did it..."
"Do you see the old lady standing over there? This is the witness!" Niu Dutou pointed at the old lady impatiently: "You have to believe the government. If you continue to get entangled, even you, the old lady, will be taken away with you!"
"My child, did you really do it?" Brother Yun and his wife asked unwillingly: "You are talking..."
Facing his mother's questioning, Brother Yun struggled feebly, saying nothing like an outsider, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him, and walked out of the yard with the iron rope.
"Is this right?" Niu Du shook his head and patted his clothes: "Let's go! I have to go back to do business. It's a busy day!"
After the group left, Brother Yun's mother was left alone in the yard, sitting blankly on the ground, crying silently.
Brother Yun did not refute the accusation. Especially when he saw Pan Jinlian coming in, Brother Yun lowered his head deeply and did not dare to look directly.
Brother Yun regretted very much why he had listened to Wu Dalang's instigation and consummated the marriage for him? Brother Yun buried this matter deeply in his heart and did not dare to speak out.
I have already felt sorry for Pan Jinlian, so why bother to talk about this kind of thing again? Facing the confession handed over by the master, Brother Yun shook his head and said that he could not read a single Chinese character.
According to the rules, the master read the confession aloud, then took the ink pad and placed it together with the confession in front of Brother Yun.
"After drinking, he became sexually aroused and during an argument with Wuhan University, he pushed him down the stairs and died."
Brother Yun looked at the ink paste and suddenly kowtowed to Zhu Zhixian: "Sir, this villain is abide by the law, but there is an old woman at home with no one to support her, so I feel unwilling to do so."
"If I had known this day, why did I do it in the first place?" Zhu Zhixian Weiran sighed: "It is only natural and right to kill someone to pay for your life. What's more, because you wanted to get involved with Pan Jinlian and killed someone maliciously, you will inevitably die."
"You can rest peacefully in jail and wait for your fate. As for your mother's side, the county has its own arrangements."
Brother Yun kowtowed again when he heard this, and then put his fingerprints on the confession.
After Brother Yun was escorted away, Zhu Zhixian looked at Pan Jinlian who was standing by with a cold eye. She was indeed extremely beautiful. He secretly sighed in his heart that "beauties are a disaster" and hoped that Ximen Qing would not be harmed.
"Sir, since it's settled, I will arrange for Pan Jinlian to go back and live there." Ximen Qing also sighed a little at the fate of the people: "With the wife of the king accompanying me, it will probably be fine."
"Since the criminal has confessed, of course Wang Po can go home." Zhu Zhixian nodded: "Pan Jinlian can take back the body of Wuhan University and dispose of it by himself."
The light in the prison is quite weak, except for the little sunlight cast by the small window high up, which only lasts for two hours a day.
But after getting used to the darkness, nothing was a problem.
Prisoners who are imprisoned are usually very excited at first, but after a while, they will become silent, because here, no one is free enough to listen to your complaints, and your roar will not be heard except for the whip on the prison head.
will receive no response.
In this darkness, human nature will change, twist, and deform unconsciously.
Here, bad people will not be made good, only good people will be made to change.
Bai Song's injuries were almost healed. He knew very well that before the official document deciding his fate was issued, they would not be willing to die from Zhuzhi County to Ximenqing.
During this period of time, Bai Song was very silent. His only activity every day was to watch the bright light for two hours, and then lie down to sleep after eating.
"Congratulations to Mr. Bai." A word came from nowhere. Bai Song quietly opened his eyes and saw a pair of shining eyes in the darkness, with a hint of ferocity.
It's the prison boss whose name I don't know. He's in his fifties. He always carries an iron ruler in his hand and likes to drink and tap at the same time.
Maybe Iron Ruler is his name.
"The official document has come in." Tie Chi's voice was surprisingly calm, not like a congratulation at all: "You can still have free meals at my place until autumn."
Although he had long expected the possibility of this outcome, Bai Song's forehead was still sweating a little: "Where are my two brothers?"
"They were taken away just now and returned to the front line to work as grooms." Tie Chi said with a somewhat gloating tone: "Grooms? It's hard during the day and even harder at night. I don't know if their butts can survive the first month."
Bai Song clenched his fists. All this was thanks to Ximen Qing. When he first came in, Bai Song still dreamed that one day he would return to the battlefield, perform meritorious service, and then trample Ximen Qing under his feet. But now.
, the ending of Qiuhou Wenzhan, what else can I pursue?
I don’t know how my eldest brother Bai Guang is doing now?
As if he could sense Bai Song's thoughts, Tie Chi suddenly remembered something and patted his forehead: "I almost forgot to tell you that your eldest brother Bai Guang was trampled to death by the crowd when you paraded naked in the street.
"
"What!" Bai Song stood up like a carp, stood up from the moldy old mattress on the ground, rushed to the front of the cage, looked into Tie Chi's eyes and asked, "Don't you want to bluff me?"
Tie Chi didn't care about Bai Song's aggressiveness. Instead, he stepped forward, raised the iron ruler in his hand, and calmly poked Bai Song in the chest: "Back off! I don't need to make up lies to lie to you!"
With an iron ruler on his chest, Bai Song asked: "You have to tell me the truth! Who...who killed my eldest brother!"
"Bai Song, let me tell you the truth." A torch suddenly appeared in the darkness, and Niu Dutou ran out of nowhere, waving his hand and asking Tiezhi to retreat respectfully.
"How dare you come to see me, Niu!" As soon as Bai Song saw Niu Dutou, he rushed to the cell door and stretched out his hands to catch him.
"I didn't expect you to still have this kind of character. You can't tell who is here to help you." Niu Dutou was not afraid at all. He moved the hand holding the torch a little forward and looked at the ferocious-looking Bai Song: "You are actually fat.
."
"Niu, what do you mean!" Bai Song shouted wildly: "If you have the ability, go a little further and I will strangle you to death!"
"Can't you still see that I'm here to help you?" Facing Bai Song, who was straight up, Niu Dutou's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning: "You two brothers, Bai Guang's body has been eaten up by dogs in the mass grave?
And you still have a few months to live."
"Can't you figure out who caused all this?"
"Xi! Men! Qing!" These three words came out one by one from Bai Song's teeth, and the veins on his forehead had popped out: "Niu, you are not a good person either!"
"Of course I'm not a good person, but now our enemies are the same." Niu Dutou suddenly smiled: "You don't know if you are locked up here, but something big has happened in the outside world..."
"What does this have to do with Ximen Qing!" After hearing the news of Wu Dalang's death, Bai Song wondered if Niu Dutou was deliberately amusing himself: "As you said, Wu Da is just a cake seller, how could you take advantage of this opportunity?
Overthrow Ximen Qing?"
"Although Wu Dalang, who sells cooking cakes, is very short, he has an extremely beautiful woman at home." Niu Dutou smiled: "This woman has some connections with Ximen Qing, and Wu Dalang's brother is another capital city in this county.
Head, have you always heard of the name of Wu Song, the tiger-fighting hero?"
"Wu Song!" As expected, it was the shadow of a famous human tree. Bai Song's body tightened: "Wu Song killed the tiger with his bare hands! Why didn't he seek revenge from Ximen Qing!"
"Wu Song went to Tokyo for business and will be back soon." Niu Du turned around and said, "You won't survive the autumn anyway, why not let Ximen Qing die in front of you!"
"Okay!" Bai Song clenched his hands again. After getting the outcome of Qiu Hou's execution, the pleasure of letting his enemy die in front made Bai Song make up his mind: "Niu Dutou, what do you want me to do?