Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Fu Xian buried his head in handling the official documents, his tone was flat.

"Not in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice? Where is it?"

Su Rao ordered someone to retrieve the case files, and asked casually, Fu Xian paused his pen, and looked up at her, "It's useless for the officer to tell you, unless His Majesty approves, no one can retrieve the criminal from that place."

so harsh?

Su Rao quickly went through the situation of each yamen in her mind, but she still couldn't figure it out in the end.

"Where exactly?"

Fu Xian slowly sat up and straightened his body, "Wash the inkstone."

Xiyantai is under the direct control of His Majesty, independent of the 24 divisions of the three provinces, six ministries, and is the only place that is not a criminal division but has a prison.

They are His Majesty's eyes and His Majesty's sword.

Civil and military officials, everyone's face changes when they talk about it.

If it is not necessary, no one wants to have anything to do with the inkstone washers. The person who is in charge of the inkstone washers is so far that no one knows his appearance.

Because...everyone who saw him died.

"Now that I know, Master Su still wants to find someone?"

Fu Xian looked at her leisurely, as if waiting to see a joke, Su Rao glanced at him lightly, "Don't bother Mr. Fu, please leave."

She was too lazy to exchange pleasantries, so she turned and left.

When she got outside, the clerk had already handed over the case file to her, holding the thin blue paper file in her hand, light and light, carrying one life after another.

Regardless of the people around her, Su Rao directly opened it.

Among the series of names recorded on the top, she found the three words at first glance, "Su Fengyan", and she stroked the dried ink with her fingertips.

It seems to penetrate time and space and touch the figure in the prison.

"Master Su!"

Seeing that she was not moving for a while, the clerk couldn't help calling softly. Su Rao came back to her senses, and continued to look down without changing her face. In the 25th year of Xikang, a murder case occurred in Shengjing. Kill the family.

The suspect is his shop assistant.

Because the clerk was dissatisfied with the shopkeeper's deductions of wages, he killed someone in a fit of rage. A neighbor once witnessed the incident, and there was an amulet left behind by the clerk at the scene as evidence.

The witness evidence is complete.

Even though the guy always refused to plead guilty, he was sentenced to death.

Later, the neighbor committed a crime and went to jail. During the investigation, the truth of the murder case was discovered by the way. The neighbor received a bribe from the shopkeeper's cousin and deliberately identified the shopkeeper as the scapegoat.

The cousin later successfully took over the pawnshop and the ancestral house, but failed to pay the agreed fee. The neighbor wanted to expose him, but was told that he would be imprisoned for perjury.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up on the matter.

Then, the parents, brother-in-law and sister-in-law who bought the work of the prisoner came to the Yamen to file a complaint, suing the Ministry of Punishment Minister Su Bong Yancao to disregard human life, and the prosecutor in charge of the investigation also denied the amulet as a physical evidence, claiming that it was forged by the Ministry of Punishment.

Unanimous opinion.

There is no way to argue.

Her father was imprisoned and tortured just like that... After half a life, Su Rao closed the case file, emotionally turbulent, and later the criminal was arrested because of the case, and it was found out during the detailed investigation that he sent someone to kill him .

Check it out further.

The truth suddenly emerged.

Only then did the Snow Order come into being after 18 years!
Su Rao stuffed the dossier back into the hand of the clerk, "File it."

She walked out delicately, then led the horse tied outside the government office, turned over and rushed towards the Xiyantai office.

The official office for washing inkstones is in the northwest corner of the outer city, and there is nothing else around.

It seems to be isolated.

Outside the yamen, there were two teams of inkstone washer guards with knives lined up neatly.

It was so quiet outside that when Su Rao just appeared at the end of the long street, she attracted the attention of the guards. When she approached on horseback and turned over and landed in front of the mansion gate, all the guards looked at each other in disbelief. squinted.

It's really the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair.

There are actually some people who come to wash the inkstone on their own initiative.

interesting.

"who are you?"

The Inkstone Washing Guard stepped forward to interrogate as usual, Su Rao tied the horse to the stone pier next to him, and replied: "Jing Su Rao, Southwest Road, please see your envoy."

"You want to see our commander?"

The soldier laughed and said, "Master Su, it's not that I'm a low-ranking official who talks too much. You've come to the wrong place, right? Do you know where the inkstone washers are?"

"Manchurian and military, there is no rush to come here."

"Please inform me."

Su Rao looked at him calmly, and gradually, the joke in the man's eyes faded away, and he became serious, "Okay, sir, please stay here later, I'm just going to send a message, see or not, it's up to us Commander's meaning."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and went in.

The other inkstone washing guards didn't show it on the surface, but they quietly looked at Su Rao, wanting to see how much courage she had developed to come here for a stroll.

They are so busy with official duties, how could they have time to see a prisoner.

Everyone murmured in their hearts.

Su Rao also came to try, so she was very calm, stood there and let them look at her, after a quarter of an hour, the soldier who sent the message came out, with a strange expression, looking at her very carefully.

"My lord, please invite Su Tixing to come in and talk."

Su Rao was a little surprised, didn't it mean that it was difficult to get into the inkstone washers?

How did you agree so readily?
The others were more surprised than her, the eyes they looked at Su Rao changed, full of inquiry, they commanded that she was a person who was ruthless at all.

He has no contact with the officials of the DPRK and China.

Not to mention giving face to anyone, even if the crown prince came, and the commander didn't want to, he could only stop here.

Why is it special to her?

Everyone was puzzled.

When he came back to his senses, he had already followed into the yamen where the inkstone was washed.

"Lord Su, forgive me, our commander may have wronged you for interrogating criminals in the prison."

In the blink of an eye, the attitude of the Inkstone Washer Guard improved a lot.

Su Rao didn't hold it up, she responded kindly, and the moment she walked into the prison of inkstone washers, she couldn't help frowning.

The bloody smell in this prison is too heavy.

Seeing her reaction, the man smiled knowingly: "This is what washing the inkstone is for. Those who can get in here have no chance of getting out alive, so they have to find ways to crush his bones, drain his blood, and find what we want."

"Sir, this way please."

The screams echoed in the dimly lit cell, noisier than Shengxia's Cicada, Su Rao quickly returned to normal except for some initial reactions.

Such calm made Xi Yanwei, who was watching her expression beside her, secretly click his tongue.

How courageous.

Along the way, someone was beaten to death and dragged from Su Rao's side back to the cell.

Flesh and blood rolled all over his body, and wherever he looked, the bones were stubble white.

The toes rubbed against the ground, drawing out two extremely long blood trails.

There is also an iron bed next to it. The upside-down steel needle is as fine as a hair, and the remaining flesh is curled up. The blood drips down the ground and merges into a pool of blood.

This is the case almost everywhere.

The punishment was varied and inhumane.

"How do adults feel?"

Xi Yanwei asked intentionally, Su Rao looked around casually, and smiled when he heard the words: "The place is spacious enough, a big prison is bigger than my criminal office, it really makes people jealous."