Dayong Nu sentenced to death

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qiu and the others were either nervous or anxious, and suddenly became uncomfortable.

"What's the point of mentioning her so much?"

One of them wiped his nose with his hand, and said in an impatient tone, "It all happened a few years ago, and we have paid all the compensation that should be paid. The two parties have reached a settlement. What else is there to ask?"

"That's right, those silver taels are enough for their old family to live comfortably."

"What does Mr. Su mean by bringing up the past again?"

Several people looked worried.

Co-authored to bring them here for such trivial matters?

If it wasn't for the fact that the woman in front of them couldn't afford to offend, they really wanted to curse at her.

Isn't there something wrong with it!
"Zhao Siyuan is dead."

Su Rao ignored their complaints and spoke directly.

At first hearing the name 'Zhao Siyuan', Feng Qiu and the others felt a little strange for a while, but fortunately, some of them were well-informed, "This matter has been spread all over the capital, and the Wenbohou's mansion has even hung a white damask." , but what does this have to do with us?"

Zhao Siyuan, son of Marquis Wenbo!

It was him.

Feng Qiu and the others suddenly realized that they couldn't help but echoed: "Yes, if you don't catch the murderer after he's dead, why are you looking for us?"

After all, facing Shang Su Rao's cold gaze, Feng Qiu's scalp tightened, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he said in surprise, "You don't think we killed him, do you?"

"This is so funny."

"Lord Su can't wrong people at will."

Several people were in an uproar.

It's about serial murders, so it's not easy to disclose too many details.

Seeing their anger, Su Rao couldn't help herself, she couldn't help tapping on the table with her fingers, "Be quiet, listen to me."

"You said."

Feng Qiu shut up angrily.

The others also looked humiliated, staring at her intently, as if waiting to see what she could say.

"The government suspects that Zhao Siyuan's death is related to the case of the flower girl, and I came here to ask you clearly."

Su Rao said slowly.

After the words fell, she carefully examined the expressions of several people, Feng Qiu and the others looked at each other, and burst out laughing, their eyes were extremely contemptuous.

"Master Su, you said that Zhao Siyuan was killed because of this woman?"

Feng Qiu burst into laughter.

"Is not it?"

"of course not."

One of the sons left the hairband that floated on his chest behind him, and said with a slight sneer: "Zhao Siyuan has nothing to do with that woman, didn't you tell me that at the time, he didn't participate in that matter, Mr. Gai also found witnesses, He also ordered the person to be released, why would he raise such absurd guesses again?"

"What if you cover it for him?"

Su Rao lowered her eyes, and said in a lukewarm interface, Feng Qiu and the others looked at each other and smiled together, "There's nothing to hide, Zuo is just a pariah, who can make him die, at most Pay some silver."

"Master Su thinks that the Marquis of Wenbo cannot afford compensation?"

Contempt and indifference were starkly written in their eyes.

And indifference to a girl's innocence.

Dayong's law discusses relatives and nobles, and in their identities, even if they made a mistake, it is not an irreparable matter.

So don't bother to lie.

Even more disdain to cover up.

After all, in this world, people are born in different ranks, high and low.

Su Rao understood what they meant, and narrowed her eyes slightly. Feng Qiu keenly sensed the coldness in those phoenix eyes, and said bluntly, "Master Su thinks our words are too harsh?"

"But that's the truth."

"The silver taels for compensation are something she won't be able to earn in a few lifetimes, and it's also a reconciliation that the woman personally agreed to. We didn't force her."

Gai Heng and the yamen servant couldn't help but tighten their brows.

Having said that, the attitude of these young masters is too arrogant.

The tragedy of the flower girl started with them, but they have no regrets about it, and even uttered such cruel words.

"You can go now."

Su Rao didn't lift her eyelids, she didn't want to take another look at these people, she was afraid that if she listened to it any more, she might not be able to help but have other thoughts.

Feng Qiu was right.

For whatever reason, if the victim agrees to a settlement, the case is dismissed, and there is no reason for further prosecution.

It's just that what these people say is really infuriating.

The word "scroll" is not very polite, the eyes of the young masters flashed with fire, and their faces were not worried. Seeing that they were not moving, Su Rao pulled the corner of her mouth indifferently, and said with a half-smile: "Not yet, I am waiting for this official." Would you like to go to the Criminal Division for tea?"

"go!"

They knew they couldn't afford to offend this imperial favorite, so they snorted coldly and walked away in a huff.

Gai Heng looked at the back of them leaving, and sighed: "These honorable children are really becoming more and more useless, and the court can't do anything about it. Over the generations, there are too many sects like them..."

There was a long silence in the hall.

The tea turned from warm to cold, and Su Rao rubbed her fingertips against the handrail for a long time before saying, "Zhao Siyuan was killed for being involved in the case, and the beggar who testified was also killed... I suspected before that the Zhao family bribed the beggar to give false testimony, but see Feng Qiu's reaction just now, this case has nothing to do with Zhao Siyuan."

Everything is back to square one.

So where did the crime of Zhao Siyuan and the beggar come from?

"We can't find any connection between the deceased based on this case alone, Mr. Ge, and then check the past of other people."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to investigate."

Gai Heng didn't dare to delay, and walked out quickly.

Su Rao signaled Gu Cheng and the others to go together, and it would be more convenient for the two parties to exchange news at any time.

After sending everyone away, Su Rao opened the booklet that recorded the information of the deceased again, and silently sorted out the case.

Unknowingly, she actually stayed in Jingzhao Mansion for almost [-] hours.

The glow from the sky dyed through the clouds and sprinkled on the eaves. Su Rao stood up, rubbed her sore shoulders, and stretched her waist.

The yamen servant waiting outside heard the movement, clasped his fists and said, "Does your lord want to eat here?"

Su Rao shook her head with a smile: "No, I'd better go back home to eat."

The yamen servant didn't ask much, and wanted to guide her.

"Don't be so troublesome. I know how to get there. You have worked hard all day. Go and rest."

The layout and route of Jingzhao Mansion Su Rao was familiar with it after several visits, so she walked directly outside, and the yamen servant stood bowed and watched her leave.

After leaving the Yamen, Su Rao subconsciously walked towards the place where she tied her horse.

After taking two steps, a figure greeted him and said with a smile, "Girl, you can figure it out."

"How did you come?"

Su Rao asked in surprise.

"Not only did it come down..."

Zhu Yan pouted behind her back, smiling meaningfully: "Na Cai today, the two families have exchanged wedding stickers, now they can be together in a fair and honest manner, no, some people just..."

A carriage was quietly parked not far behind him.

The surroundings were silent, and there was no one there.

Su Rao ignored the teasing and joking in his words, walked past him and got into the carriage.

The door closed instantly.

Bamboo Yan was left in a mess in the wind with a smiling face on his face. After a while, he stubbornly continued with the unfinished words: "I can't hold back anymore..."