Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 83 Two Reasons!

Some mournful complaints poked people's heart.

After finishing speaking, Yu Niang stared blankly at the person in the coffin, her eyes were blurred, she was still immersed in the pain of the past, unable to recover.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, silently communicating with their eyes.

After a while, one person said: "I don't know what my lords think, but I still feel that this Yu Niang is not telling the truth. Anyway, at that time, Mr. Song was the only one with her, so it's not up to her to talk about the truth!"

"Master Lu is right. You don't want to pay for your revenge, but you don't want to pay for it, but you can't get anything. What kind of love, love, and lingering, in my opinion, are all things imagined by women with long hair and short knowledge. Enter the hall of elegance."

Someone next to him immediately echoed.

As soon as they took the lead, the other officials also changed from whispering to upright mockery and sarcasm. Their words were like knives, their eyes were sharp, and they flew up like a swarm of poisonous bees, unscrupulously exposing their tail needles full of poisonous juice.

"Just use this kind of nonsense to perfuse me. Is it written in the case file and submitted to the state capital and the capital? If this is spread, it will really make people laugh."

"Who said no!"

"Nowadays, even women dare to go to court to ask questions. There are so many ridiculous things in the world. You and I have been studying hard for many years. After all, it can't compare with God rewarding us with someone backing us!"

This sentence was mixed in the chaotic and fragmented discussion, covered by the figure, making it difficult to grasp the source.

When Su Rao followed the prestige to look, she only saw Zuan Dong's head.

"I knew it would be like this."

Yu Niang murmured in a low voice, the knuckles of the fingers holding the coffin turned white, and her voice could not hide her hatred: "In their eyes, the answer has already been set, and they don't care about other people's grievances and explanations..."

"Girl, don't you believe me?"

She turned to Su Rao and asked.

Those eyes were dry and dull, as if all the brilliance had been wiped away, leaving only the last flame faltering in the violent wind and rain, and it would be completely extinguished at some point.

When other people heard the words, they looked over one after another, and the voice of discussion gradually decreased.

On one side of the courtyard, all the officials of Shanglin County stood side by side, with sneering and indifferent expressions, forming a unique group.

On the other side, Yuniang was full of resentment, and the resentment was hard to calm down.

The two sides were at each other's throats.

And in the middle, Su Rao stood beside the coffin with her hands raised, she couldn't see any expression of sadness, anger, ridicule, indifference, etc., but only an invisible calm.

Because of these words, she was dragged into the smoky war again.

Do you believe what Yuniang said, or are you skeptical?

This answer is not only wanted by Yu Niang, but also by all the officials.

In the midst of many complicated gazes, Su Rao closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, then looked at Yuniang, her red lips parted slightly, and said calmly: "I believe you."

The simple and powerful three words made Yuniang turn from sadness to joy in an instant.

Before she could say her grateful words, the others exploded and refuted: "Girl, you believe such absurd words, isn't it too childish!"

"Human life is at stake, you can't be kind to a woman."

"Women really can't do anything. They can't even see through such an obvious deception, and still want to investigate the case? I really don't know what the Imperial Envoy thinks. He actually asked me to wait here to watch women play house, wasting time."

"..."

They were all filled with righteous indignation, and they didn't give Su Rao a chance to speak at all. Zhu Yan couldn't listen anymore, so he slapped his pen on the coffin lid, and said angrily: "My lords, do you think this is a vegetable market? What you say and do depends on what you say. Like?"

He deliberately mixed some internal energy with his words, which made everyone's ears numb.

"Bastard, you are just the guard next to the imperial envoy, how dare you talk to me like that?"

The old man next to Song Daiyan was over fifty years old, with a stern face, spitting all over the place, as if he wanted to rush forward to argue with him.

The other officials didn't say anything, and looked at Zhuyan with an abnormally cold expression.

This battle may be able to bluff others, but Zhu Yan is used to big scenes, so he twitched the corners of his mouth with disdain: "My lord always talks about official status, and I, a little guard, naturally dare not show off his edge , but I would like to remind my lord, if you don’t investigate the case and decide the case based on your likes and dislikes, the people you send when the news spreads to the capital... will not be as gentle as us."

"That's the end of the conversation. Please consider carefully, my lords. Whether you want to continue to ask questions or continue to quarrel, you decide for yourself."

It is extremely rude to say something.

The faces of all the officials turned blue and white, turned pale and then turned red, and after a while of murmuring, they finally stopped arguing, and the courtyard returned to silence.

Su Rao gave Zhu Yan an appreciative look.

The latter raised his eyebrows triumphantly, accepting it humbly, and then when no one noticed, he glanced into the hall, only to see his young master drinking tea with his eyes downcast, calm and unconcerned as always.

From the looks of it, he wasn't to blame for making his own claims!

Zhu Yan felt a little relieved, withdrew his attention, and put all the counts on the pen and paper at hand, ready to record at any time.

"Since your lords have calmed down, listen to me and explain why I believe her."

With such an official from Shanglin County, not all the people present may have the same nostrils as Song Daiyan, and there is no need to offend everyone thoroughly.

So she opened her mouth to explain, which can be regarded as easing the tense atmosphere.

"First, Yuniang didn't have to bring up this matter to cause trouble. After all, it would do her all harm but not any benefit."

"As I mentioned in the autopsy just now, the murder weapon penetrated from the bottom right to the top left. Mr. Song hit him with one blow when he was unprepared. Under the circumstances, she and Shi Yi, in terms of closeness, who is most suspected?"

That must be Yu Niang!
Everyone's complexion moved slightly. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be such a truth.

"What about the second reason?"

A voice came from the crowd.

Su Rao glanced in that direction, and continued: "The most important reason why you don't believe her is that Mr. Song was brutally murdered, but his last words had nothing to do with the murderer. This is not in line with common sense."

"But think about it from another angle."

"If one day all of you are unfortunately killed, and the female relatives of the family arrive, at the last moment of your life, if you know who the murderer is, will you really tell the whole story and let her avenge you?"

After she finished asking, there was a long silence in the courtyard.

Yu Niang looked at the faces of those officials back and forth, thinking that they were still contemptuous and mocking as always, and someone really was thinking seriously about the clinker.

"if it was me……"

A young voice suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention. The man stood on the edge, as if he had never been noticed by so many people at the same time, and pursed his lips nervously for a while.

Then he said slowly: "If I were in this situation, I might not tell them who the enemy is, but tell them to forget about these things and live well. There is nothing more important than living."

"After all, even I was killed, which is enough to show that the other party has a cruel heart or a great background. Wouldn't it be a waste of death for a group of daughters who only know how to embroider to take revenge?"

Everyone is thoughtful.

After hearing this, Su Rao nodded and agreed: "This lord is right, this is my answer."

(End of this chapter)