Lonely non-good minister

Chapter 50

"It's not that I'm unlucky every time." Song Yuan couldn't bear it at all.

Has Huo Ying forgotten that he was blocked in an alley and beaten violently?
Wei Yan panicked for a moment, lowered his voice and yelled: "My lord, my lord, we still have to rely on him to clear the suspicion, don't offend him."

Song Yuan ignored it, if he was unfair because of such a trivial matter, it would be a waste of the historian's evaluation of him.

Huo Ying was not annoyed, but smiled instead. He didn't mind being teased about his scandal, the beating was true, and there was nothing he couldn't say.

During their joking and bickering, the soldiers who dragged the short man to verify the authenticity came back. They threw the short man on the ground, and he immediately kowtowed heavily in fright.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, my lord, my lord, my lord, my lord." Only now did the short man know how to be afraid.

Huo Ying lowered his eyes: "When did you report the letter? Why did it come so soon?"

The short man who panicked and begged for mercy suddenly choked and shut his mouth, and looked carefully at the officer and soldier, who immediately exploded: "Your Excellency, please explain carefully to me. If there is a mistake in one sentence, I will definitely deal with you later."

The threat in these words was too heavy, everyone present could hear it, and even the smarter ones knew the reason, but no one dared to speak out.

"Say." Huo Ying was not afraid, and insisted on the short man explaining the reason.

The short man trembled and didn't dare to speak. If he said that the officers and soldiers already knew that they would die, and waited for Xiaoer to find out, it would definitely expose that this was a game, and it would definitely implicate Song Zhu behind him and offend Song. Zhu, how could he survive.

Song Yuan also knew this. Considering that Song Shu of the Eastern Palace had been criticized by Emperor Taikang because of his sibling disharmony, she hesitated for a while. If she was made a big deal by the things Song Zhu targeted, she might end up with the same consequences.

After thinking about it carefully, she stepped forward and pretended to discuss: "I know Master Huo acted justly, but I just ask Master Huo to leave a way out. I know who is behind this matter. I just ask Master Huo to find out whether the deceased committed suicide or not." Just be killed."

"Ninth Young Master, if you know that this official is acting justly, you should know that this official will not betray your face. If this person commits suicide, you are guilty of persecution. Let it go." He didn't show affection at all: "I advise you to think less about the overall situation of your own family. The elders don't care about the things that benefit the least. Why bother with the young master who is the last to benefit the least? I have never forced the victims to take care of themselves. The truth of the big picture."

He saw through his worries at once, and when it came to this point, Song Yuan stopped fighting and took a step back, signaling him to investigate boldly.

She has already stopped it, Huo Ying didn't show face, with so many people testifying, no one can accuse her of fratricide in the future.

"This Huo Ying really doesn't like oil and salt." Wei Yan opened his eyes.

Song Yuan didn't say a word, she couldn't stand in the heavy snow, she moved back and sat down on the pier where someone chopped firewood.

"Speak." The soldier shouted angrily, and the short man trembled three times in fright.

He swallowed nervously, gritted his teeth and made a decision: "When these young masters slapped the table and caused trouble, the villain went to report to the officials."

He didn't say anything about it, the officer and soldier's fierce expressions were put away, and he looked at Huo Ying to see what he could do?

What happened to the cool official?Can you still beat him up in public?

"En." Huo Ying responded unhurriedly: "As promised, break his leg."

As soon as the words came out, the faces of the officers, soldiers and the short man froze at the same time. Before everyone could react, the soldier raised the ax for chopping wood and slammed it on the short man's leg. Before the man begged for mercy, blood splashed out.

"Ah!" The onlookers were frightened.

Glancing at the ashes-faced officers and soldiers, and then at the short man twitching in pain on the ground, Huo Ying explained perfunctorily: "Tingwei's mansion must do what it says, and there is no joke or threat."

When I said this, the cold wind was blowing, and everyone felt chilly, except for the man's screams, there was no cough.

No one interrupted, Huo Ying walked to the water tank: "When did the fish in the water tank arrive?"

"This morning." The shopkeeper hiding behind the people trembled and said, "They were all delivered early in the morning, and then added water to the tank to raise them."

Huo Ying understood: "That's right, there is so much water, if you want to drown, you just need to lie on it, the back will not be wet, but the shoulders, neck and back of the deceased are all wet, and there are depressions in the ribs. It's not suicide, but being held alive inside."

"Impossible, wouldn't a living person struggle if he was drowned?" Wei Yan asked.

Huo Ying looked over: "Then what if he was knocked out before he drowned?" Then, Huo Ying pushed the man's head away, revealing a bruise on the back of his neck: "People who practice martial arts should be very clear about this. What kind of injury is this?"

Wei Yan stopped talking, and the officers and soldiers looked wildly, not knowing how to explain.

"The deceased was killed, and it has nothing to do with these young masters." Huo Ying looked at Song Yuan deliberately, and then turned to the officers and soldiers: "Then I have to ask, how did you know the news in advance?"

The conversation turned to himself, the officers and soldiers panicked, and immediately threw the matter on the short man who was still howling: "He came to report to the officials, and the villains came."

"is it?"

The officers and soldiers were already flustered with the word "lightly", but they had no way to defend themselves, so they could only shut up.

Huo Ying wiped his hands again, then carefully folded the handkerchief and stuffed it into his arms, before he stepped forward: "Go to the Yamen."

He strode away, and the soldiers dragged the short man who was still howling and followed him, not forgetting to order the officers and soldiers to bring back the witness Xiaoer and the deceased.

As soon as they left, the restaurant was mostly empty, and one of the shopkeeper's legs was weak and he sat on the ground. It could be seen that he was also terrified by this innocent disaster.

Song Yuan also stopped thinking about eating here, shook the snow on his body and walked out, Wei Yan chased after him: "Young master, don't you want to go to the yamen?"

Song Yuan knew what he meant, and with Huo Ying's means, he would definitely be able to pull Song Zhu out and get involved in a life lawsuit. If he didn't want to make trouble in front of Emperor Taikang, Song Zhu would definitely come back immediately and explain clearly.

As soon as he came back, wouldn't it be time to ask him for someone?

"No." Song Yuan stood on the street and looked around: "First find a place to eat."

She's still hungry, can't she have a full stomach before doing things in the cold weather?

Only then did Wei Yan come to his senses, and immediately took her to eat. After they were full, they went slowly to the yamen, but the excitement was over, just in time for Huo Ying to lead the people out.

Seeing Song Yuan, he stopped walking: "Did the ninth son come to inquire about the news?"

"It involves my elder brother, I can't just let it go." Song Yuan sighed hypocritically: "I don't know how Master Huo plans to deal with it?"

(End of this chapter)