Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 82 When I went, he was still alive!

Song Daiyan sneered when he heard this, but didn't say a word.

It's a pity that she pretends to be like that, but it's a pity that she will reveal her true colors as soon as she starts. Women are weak and cowardly, and they have never been able to achieve great things. They should stay at home embroidering and playing the piano, and take care of their husbands and children.

It's ridiculous that she actually wanted to deduce the crime like a man!

When Zhu Yan heard the low chuckle, she couldn't help but look back, she twitched the corner of her mouth with a half-smile, and said in her heart: "Laugh, have a good laugh now, lest there will be no chance later."

"I said, you write."

Su Rao rolled up her sleeves and fixed them, "It's started."

Standing on the left side of the coffin, she said in a clear voice, "Yan, the deceased Song Jinyu, male, aged 23, died on September 13, 25th year of Dayong Qianding."

Know the news first.

After finishing speaking, she began to lean into the coffin and began to examine it. "The white spots on the cornea of ​​the deceased were in the shape of clouds, and the pupils could still be seen through. They were slightly cloudy. There were large purple-red corpse spots on the neck, and the color faded slightly when pressed by fingers."

"The joints of the deceased's whole body were stiff, his limbs were cold, and he only felt a slight warmth in his chest. Based on the above inferences, it can be concluded that his death lasted more than six hours."

Su Rao looked up, "It's Sishizheng now, he should have died after Haishi last night."

After finishing speaking, she raised her hand and unbuttoned Song Jinyu's clothes, revealing her bare chest.

"Between the ninth and tenth ribs on the left chest of the deceased, there was a two-finger wide wound. The muscles were visibly spread out. One side was acute and the other side was obtuse. It was a single-edged weapon. Pierce the spleen and die from excessive blood loss."

"There are no other scars or bruises on Mr. Song's body, which means that he did not resist. The murderer was hit with one blow. It should be an acquaintance who committed the crime."

"Yu Niang, you were the first person to find Mr. Song's body. When was it?"

Su Rao asked in the hall.

There was a moment of silence inside, then a figure climbed up, staggered towards the outside of the courtyard, and said with difficulty as he walked: "It was the beginning of Haishi, and there was just a watch outside at that time, I remember it very clearly."

She walked to the coffin, holding on to the wooden plank, her body was tottering, and all the officials behind her followed, and the yard immediately became lively.

She ignored the others, and only said to Su Rao: "Young lady is right, he did die after about a cup of tea in the early days of the Hai Dynasty, and I watched him die with my own eyes."

see with my own eyes...

The words had a lot of meaning, and someone next to him changed his face immediately, Su Rao reacted very quickly, and asked, "When you went, was he still alive?"

"Correct!"

A weak word, like a thunderclap.

Everyone was in an uproar.

She actually met Song Jinyu before he died. Doesn't that mean that she might know who the real culprit is?

"Have you seen the murderer? Or, did Mr. Song mention who killed him?"

A voice came from the crowd.

Su Rao also looked at Yuniang. Amidst the many gazes, she turned pale and slowly shook her head: "When I went, he was the only one. I didn't see the murderer, and he didn't tell me either!"

"This is impossible!"

Someone immediately questioned her words, with a sharp thorn in her voice: "He was killed by someone, and when he was dying, he would definitely tell the murderer and ask you to avenge him. This is human nature."

"You deliberately concealed this matter, do you want to cover up for the murderer! Tell me!"

The murderer he mentioned was naturally Shi Yi.

At this time, Song Daiyan also chimed in and said, "During the interrogation, why didn't you mention that Ayu was alive at that time?"

Su Rao frowned and glanced at them. These people really seized the opportunity to put shit on people's foreheads, and they didn't think they were too ugly!
"I……"

As soon as she was about to speak, Yuniang sneered and said: "Do I have a chance to say it? You can't help but put me in prison, and when you come up, let me admit that I had an affair with Brother Shi and killed my husband. Besides, who would listen to me more?" Say something!"

"It's a felony to slander an official appointed by the court. You'd better think clearly before speaking."

Song Daiyan flicked his sleeves and scolded angrily.

Others echoed her. According to what she said, it seemed that the officials of Shanglin County were all bastards who disregarded human life and didn't know right from wrong. Isn't this slapping them in the face in front of the imperial envoy?
Yu Niang sneered and said nothing.

The good questioning was interrupted by these people, and it took a lot of time. Su Rao continued to ask: "Yu Niang, before Mr. Song died, he didn't mention the murderer. What did he tell you?"

It would be fine if this matter was kept a secret, but since it was brought up, the truth must be revealed.

Yu Niang can sneer at other people, but she can't fool this person in front of her. She slowly cast her eyes into the coffin, her eyes wandering, and her expression suddenly became complicated.

"You won't believe me if I tell you."

"You said."

Su Rao's voice was calm, brushing away the hesitation and anxiety in Yuniang's heart like a stream of spring water. She looked at the pale and bloodless face of the man inside the coffin, and felt that the scene had returned to last night in a daze.

Beside the pond full of koi, he held onto her sleeve tightly, and every time he said a word, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth like a flood, no matter how much he wiped it off, he couldn't wipe it clean.

"You wait, you wait for me to find the doctor!"

She was about to stand up and be grabbed by him firmly, "Don't, don't go, it's too late, listen to me, listen to me..."

"Qing'er, it's my grandfather... They said that as long as I am willing to marry that, that woman, I will come forward and appeal for your father's grievances. If I lose my job, I can still save you, your life..."

"But me, after I married her and entered the door, they repented and grounded me... I ran away several times, but I didn't escape... Later, I heard people say that you were demoted as an official prostitute, I think I went to look for you, but Dad said that you have left Beijing..."

"Sorry, it's me, it's useless!"

"In the past few years, I only found out that you were demoted to the Liangzhou camp after many inquiries, but they said that you were redeemed, your husband died again, and you are still missing..."

"I couldn't find you. I was caught by someone from my family and sent to the old house..."

"I didn't expect, unexpectedly, to meet you here... It doesn't matter if you hate me or blame me. I thought that there would always be a chance to make up for it. Now it seems that it is too late."

"I found you too late!"

"Qing'er, the one I want to marry has always been you, only you..."

She broke down and cried loudly, yelling to find a doctor, but he held her tightly, as if returning to the light, with amazing strength, no matter what she did, she couldn't break free, and only asked her over and over again.

"In the next life, in the next life you will marry me."

"OK……"

"Forgive me, okay..."

She was so distraught that she still gritted her teeth and refused to speak, but he didn't wait for that answer until his death, when that hand fell into a pool of blood, when he swallowed his last breath.

She suddenly woke up, hugged his body like crazy and shouted that she would marry him, which is why the eunuch and the others saw that scene before.

She hated him for five years, the hatred was so deep in her heart that she couldn't sleep day and night.

But on the wedding night, before he died, he found out the truth about that betrayal. It's a pity that he couldn't hear her forgiveness after all!
　Thank you YY for voting for a monthly ticket, thank Little Red Riding Hood for wearing red flowers for voting for two monthly tickets, and thank the four-character fairy for voting for a monthly ticket... (Don’t ask me why I call it that way, yes, I still don’t know any of those four characters~)

　　Thanks for the recommendation tickets sent by the fairies, I feel that if we work harder, we can leave another milestone. Let's work hard together~
　　Ask for a monthly pass!
　　Please subscribe!
　　Please recommend! !
　　chirp chirp chirp~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)