Da Song a knife

Chapter 251 Who is it?
County magistrate Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him: "I think if you have a tail, you can go up to the sky!"

With this flamboyant character, who did he follow?
Yang Yuanzhang is honest.

County magistrate Yang corrected his color: "Okay, let's open the hall!"

The process of this matter was not so fast, but everyone was arrested, and it was a matter related to the internal personnel of the yamen, so it was not considered a queue jump if it was handled smoothly.

And in the view of County Magistrate Yang, this matter is not that complicated, and it can be completed in half an hour at most.

For the first time in his life, Zhang Sijiu watched Da Song's promotion process head-on.

I have to say, it was still shocking.

Two rows of yamen servants stood on either side, neatly dressed, with a solemn and serious expression, which was immediately distinguished from the usual laughing and joking feeling.

Even Zhang Sijiu couldn't help but stand up straight—well, due to the atmosphere, he really couldn't help it.

County magistrate Yang sat on a chair in the middle of the hall, and on the left and right were the county magistrate and the jury chief.

The pleadings were written on a temporary basis, and Zhang Xiaoshan asked people from the county government to help write it, and he paid a lot of embellishment fees-from this point, Zhang Sijiu became more and more determined to let Xiaosong and Xiaobai study.

I have to say that being able to read and write can really change your life in this era.

After the pleadings were handed over, there was a confession, five hearings, and a torture session—in fact, according to Zhang Sijiu's understanding, it was the process of both parties stating the course of the case and defending themselves.

Only after this link is the time for the county magistrate and the jury to discuss and finally decide on the trial result.

As the plaintiff, Zhang Xiaoshan knelt directly on the plaintiff's seat on the left, while the three were pushed down and kneeled on the defendant's seat on the right.

County magistrate Yang first asked what happened to Zhang Xiaoshan.

Zhang Xiaoshan recounted exactly what Xu said about his experiences.

After hearing this, County Magistrate Yang turned around and asked the three people, "Did you go to the alley Zhang Xiaoshan mentioned in the morning?"

The injured man was still dizzy and didn't say a word. The short man quickly denied it: "I didn't go, I didn't go, the three of us were drinking together."

Magistrate Yang stared at the tall man.

The tall man also said reluctantly: "We are indeed drinking."

"Drinking? Where do you drink? The county magistrate asks someone to ask, and he will know it as soon as he asks." County magistrate Yang said concisely, with a majestic and questioning tone.

It was the short man who answered first: "I drank it at my house. I didn't drink it outside."

The tall man also replied: "Damn, I drank it at his house."

"Did the three of you drink together?" Magistrate Yang asked again.

Both of them nodded desperately.

So magistrate Yang took a look at the magistrate.

The county magistrate understood and beckoned the short man to another room for interrogation.

This is not to give opportunities for collusion.

Zhang Sijiu breathed a sigh of relief: If this continues like this, what will the two people get out of the trial!We have to separate.

Then, County Magistrate Yang began to ask the tall man, "Are you from Hecun?"

The tall man nodded: "That's right, he's from Hecun."

"Your name is He Cheng? What is your relationship with the two of them? Why was he injured?" County Magistrate Yang flipped through the pleadings and asked again.

The tall man continued to nod: "My name is He Cheng. The three of us are friends. The injured one is called Zhou Shi. He drank too much and fell when he went out. He knocked on a rock like this."

It sounds like a normal thing to do.

What's more, the tall man turned his head and shouted: "We had a good drink and a cure, and we were arrested. We are wronged! And if the illness is delayed, who can be responsible? We have to pay for it!" "

Zhang Xiaoshan was so angry that his face turned red. If he hadn't remembered that this was the court, he might have rushed forward and punched the tall man twice.

Magistrate Yang fell into deep thought.

Zhang Sijiu softly reminded Zhang Xiaoshan: "Second Uncle, there are oil stains on their clothes. And the one who hurt his head must not have drunk too much. There is still something he vomited in the medical hall, and there is no smell of alcohol at all."

Braised pork is oily.

They smashed Xu's stall, soiled the meat, and oil was stained on the trouser legs and the hem of the clothes.

Zhang Sijiu saw this on the wounded person, so he chose to prescribe the medicine without hesitation.

Zhang Xiaoshan immediately spoke out, "If you have been drinking, let the two of them spit out."

It's easy, just pull it down and scratch your throat, so you can spit out everything you ate in the morning.

County magistrate Yang nodded, and asked the yamen servant to drag him out to let the tall man induce vomiting.

At the same time, he took a closer look at his clothes, and sure enough, there were also oil stains.

County magistrate Yang glanced at Zhang Sijiu approvingly—although Zhang Xiaoshan said it out loud, it was obviously Zhang Sijiu who reminded him.

At this time, the county magistrate who took the man to the back for interrogation also brought him back, and at the same time brought back a signed interrogation document.

County magistrate Yang took a closer look and asked the wounded: "Zhou Shi? Are you drinking together? What are the dishes?"

As soon as Zhang Sijiu heard this question, he immediately gave a thumbs up: If this is not right, it will explain the problem at once!

Zhou Shi had a headache and dizziness at first, so he didn't think carefully at all at the moment, so he said two things casually: "Cook the soybeans, cook the soybeans."

Magistrate Yang raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

When Zhou Shi heard it, his face became even paler: "Let me think about it again, I have a headache, maybe I remembered it wrong—"

He made up two more: "Cold bean sprouts. And sliced ​​mutton."

The short man was so impatient that he wanted to speak—but, he was stared at so hard that he didn't dare to say a word.

Soon, the tall man came back, and after throwing up like this, his face was also very ugly.

Magistrate Yang asked the same question again.

The tall man was smarter, he just said he forgot, as if he didn't eat the food and drink.

The head catcher interjected and replied: "Magistrate Yang, he didn't drink at all, indeed he didn't smell of alcohol at all."

County Magistrate Yang smiled, and suddenly his expression changed and his face darkened: "What the three of you said is totally wrong, all of them are talking nonsense! I'll give you another chance, if you still don't tell the truth, then you can only Sentenced!"

He asked the three of them with a cold face: "You three, did you go to that alley and rob the lady Zhang Xu?"

The three of them still didn't speak.

County Magistrate Yang slammed the gavel: "Drag on—"

The short man immediately exclaimed: "I said, I said, I said! I really didn't go today! I just have a good relationship with them and introduced a job to them. When they came to me, I also Don't know what happened."

Now, Zhou Shi and He Cheng glared at the short man.

County magistrate Yang is obviously not that easy to fool, he stared at the short man closely: "Then why do you want to cover them up? Do you want to hide it for them?"

The short man shrank his neck and hesitated for a long time before telling the truth: "They gave me money."

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