Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 35
Mr. Qian was startled when he heard the words, he immediately turned his head and glanced at the elder son whose face was gloomy.

Su Yizhao saw that the woman spit out the cloth strip from her mouth at some point, and shouted hoarsely.

"Who are you? If you want to sue, hand over the pleadings!"

Mr. Qian didn't ask who to sue, anyway, he acted according to the law.

Just as the woman was about to speak, her mouth was gagged again by the guard behind her.

The crown prince showed displeasure, waved his hand and said: "Let her speak! The one who cleans up will clean up himself. This crown prince doesn't want rumors that are not good for the palace to be everywhere tomorrow."

This?The two guards who were escorting the woman looked at each other, and then pulled out the cloth strips.

As soon as the woman got the chance, she cried loudly: "My lord! The peasant woman sued the prince for robbing the peasant daughter, and even killed my daughter and the head of the family. He is a god, he must die!"

The woman cried so sincerely that many people present were very moved.

Su Yizhao's sleeves moved, a little black head was exposed, and he looked at it very enthusiastically.

Mr. Qian was already sweating profusely on his forehead, he frowned and asked, "Who do you want to sue?"

With so many people watching, he can't blatantly take sides!
"That's the prince! He sent people to rob my daughter. After being robbed, I lingered in front of the corner gate of the Wangfu for two days, but the people in the Wangfu didn't admit it and wouldn't let me in."

As the woman spoke, tears filled her eyes again.

"Until Choushi last night, I saw the corner door of the palace opened, and two servants came out carrying a man wrapped in a torn mat. I thought it was strange, so I followed them all the way to the mass grave."

The woman cried until her nose flowed down, but everyone didn't laugh, but looked at her with compassion.

"After they left, I went to take a look and found out that it was my daughter. But the daughter is dead, her clothes are tattered, and her body is covered with scars."

After the woman finished speaking, she spat in the direction of the son, and then said viciously: "It's him. When those people took my daughter away, they said that the son had taken a fancy to her, and I will have a good life for my daughter in the future." .The head of the family has gone out, and I am a woman, how can I fight?"

After the woman finished speaking, she burst into tears, but the prince just watched coldly.

Su Yizhao turned his head and glanced at him, the celestial son would also rob people's daughters by force?

"I didn't expect that! It looks like a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, can he do such a thing?" Some people couldn't help but wonder.

"Just because someone has a noble status and a good appearance, you can't think that someone can't do it! You know people and face, but you don't know your heart!" Someone immediately retorted.

"This high-ranking person, many people are eager to send it? There is no need!"

"I can't tell! Maybe someone likes this one?"

Everyone whispered and dared not shout loudly, but they still couldn't resist the heart of gossip.

Mr. Qian's face is already livid, who is this son?What kind of woman do you want?Use it like this?

This man is so noble, ordinary people can't catch his eyes.

This woman and her head of the family have ordinary looks, so is it possible that this girl can look beautiful?
"If your lord doesn't believe me, my daughter is still in the mortuary at home, so you can tell at a glance!"

The woman saw that everyone was suspicious, so she said.

"Students have some doubts and don't know whether to speak or not!"

Su Yizhao bowed to the eldest son and Mr. Qian, and then asked.

"Say!" The Shizi said immediately without waiting for Mr. Qian to reply.

"From what you said just now, you said that you saw the palace carry out the corpse last night, and you followed him all the way, didn't you?"

Seeing Su Yizhao's sudden question, the woman hesitated for a moment, then nodded emphatically.

It stands to reason that the palace should be built in the area where the dignitaries live in the northern city, but the mass graves are in the southern suburbs of the city.

"Dare to ask my son, is the palace in Beicheng?" Su Yizhao turned to look at his son and asked seriously.

Shizi nodded his head, his eyes flashed, "Yes!"

"You said that you waited for two days at the corner gate of the backyard of the Wangfu, and they carried the person out of the backyard of the Wangfu, how did you know that the scroll was your daughter?
And if you want to go to the mass grave, you must have a means of transportation, no one will carry the corpse to the southern suburbs, right? "

As soon as the woman heard it, she quickly replied: "Because I saw the clothes. Before my daughter was snatched, she was wearing argentine red floral fabric. As for transportation, they naturally took a carriage."

"Well! Now that you're sure that it's your daughter, why didn't you call for help immediately instead of following her all the way? Catch a thief and seize stolen goods, isn't that justified?" Su Yizhao said casually.

"You still said they were in a carriage. What about you? Follow the carriage on foot? Can you catch up?"

The woman said without thinking: "It's so late at night, I'm afraid they will kill people to silence them, so I plan to follow up! Naturally, I also went in a carriage, otherwise how could I keep up?"

"In the middle of the night, where did you get the carriage? Is it your own? How much is a carriage? I see that you are dressed like a rich family."

The clothes were patched and turned white from washing, and the corners of the clothes were frayed, not like silver at all.

A horse costs at least 20 taels of silver, and farmers are generally reluctant to buy it.

If you want to buy, you are also buying farming cattle, which can pull carts and plow the land for the family, killing two birds with one stone!
"Oh! No, I was driving an ox cart. I was in a hurry, so I made a mistake!" The woman was shrewd and changed her words immediately.

All the melon-eating crowd stretched their necks, feeling that it was more exciting than the big show.

"The bullock cart? There will be a curfew at the beginning of the Xu Dynasty in Beijing. Where is your bullock cart hidden?"

Shizi looked at the young boy in front of him who was only as tall as his shoulders, and unhurriedly exposed the woman's lies step by step.

"Hiding in..." The woman didn't expect Su Yizhao to ask such a question, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"You don't mean to say that you are hiding in the backyard of the palace?" Su Yizhao suddenly smiled.

The woman's complexion changed, "I can't remember, anyway, my daughter was carried out from the palace, so the palace must give me an explanation."

"Besides! My head died in front of everyone. I can't tell a lie, right? If the palace is not guilty, then why kill people to silence it?"

The woman's eyes were full of resentment, and even looking at Su Yizhao was not pleasing to her eyes.

"Who are you? Don't you want to help the evildoers?"

The corners of Su Yizhao's lips curved slightly, "I'm the one who wants to seek justice for you! But your words are a bit suspicious, we have to straighten it out, don't we?"

"Yes! Since we are all here, it is most fair to interrogate here." Someone echoed.

In fact, everyone wants to watch the excitement. If you go to the Yamen, where will the excitement come from?
(End of this chapter)