It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 51 The trick of stealing peaches and replacing plums

Lei Dayong leaned down and pressed the woman's neck to confirm that the woman was still breathing.

He immediately stood up again and took two steps back.

Then he took off his crimson trousers belt from his waist and wrapped it around the woman's neck, pulling hard... The woman was still breathing "hehe", but now she completely lost her voice.

Liang Baochuan on the side was already frightened, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

After confirming again and again that the woman was dead, Lei Dayong stood up, looked at the extremely horrific body and laughed strangely, then turned to Liang Baochuan and said in a hoarse voice: "Put Lan Xiaoyu's body away." Go to Fengluan, stuff this into a sack, throw it under the bridge, and hide it temporarily."

"Oh." Liang Baochuan was shaking all over, but he still did as Lei Dayong said.

While moving the woman's body, he saw that the woman's hands were covered with scars, and was suddenly shocked: this was actually Lin, Lei Dayong's first wife.

He glanced at Lei Dayong quietly, and Lei Dayong was looking carefully at the burned Feng Luan, and even used his nails to hold on to the unburned and melted gold foil on the Feng Luan.

Back in the brightly lit prison of Beijun Mansion, Liang Baochuan had already told the past and admitted that he accidentally killed Lan Xiaoyu.

At the same time, he also accused Lei Dayong of being the murderer and killing his wife.

Su Shun stared at Lei Dayong dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

Lei Dayong, on the other hand, had a calm face. He had already wiped away his tears and laughed softly when he looked at the portrait split in two on the ground.

"Tell me! Why did you kill your wife? Why did you do this?" Mao Hongbin had already slammed the table and started the trial directly in the prison.

"I thought it was perfect, but I didn't expect you guys to see through it. Then this is my fate!" Lei Dayong sighed, "I just want to ask, where is my flaw?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned to look at Yang Xianrong.

Yang Xianrong pursed his lips and pointed at Lei Dayong's belt, "Your belt belongs to Su Shun. Liang Baochuan stole it from Su Shun's house for you."

"How can you see it?" Lei Dayong also asked the question.

"Most of the crimson fabrics from Hu Ji were made into women's dresses, and the remaining scraps were cut into belts and given to guests." Yang Xianrong really knew this very well. "Every time my old grandmother came to Luoyang City, she would go to Huji to buy some fabrics and take them home to make clothes for me, so I know the characteristics of Huji fabrics."

At this time, Yang Xianrong was wearing a crimson dress and a long gray jacket.

"The trouser belt on Lin's body is not only wrinkled, but also looks like it has been used for a period of time. Of course, because it has been soaked in water, it will naturally fade or wrinkle." Yang Xianrong paused slightly as he thought of certain scenes. After a while, he continued: "But the material of this piece of fabric is stiff, not soft, and it is not easy to wrinkle, so my old grandmother bought several pieces of this kind of fabric to make dresses for me. Only after using it for a period of time, it will There will be wrinkles.”

Mao Hongbin had already asked Qin Chaoge, the military guard, to step forward, take off Lei Dayong's belt and put it on the table.

This belt is as new as new and colorful.

"I saw Lei Dayong's name in the Huji account book. It appeared in the purchase record three months ago." Yang Xianrong glanced at the belt, "I think I have made it very clear. . Lei Dayong’s belt should have been wrinkled and faded, but it is so new now that it must not be the one in the purchase record.”

"Oh, I forgot to mention that there is a special feature of Huji's sales. Every sale will be recorded. Therefore, if you want to find out who owns this crimson belt, you can also find it." Yang Xian Rong looked back at Lei Dayong again, "But, do you think it's just about the belt? You are anxious. You come here every day to complain and ask the Beijun government to kill Su Shun, even if it is discovered that the body is not your wife's , you still want the Beijun Mansion to kill Su Shun. So, why are you so sure that Su Shun killed your wife?"

After finishing such a long paragraph, everyone remained silent as they digested the information and recalled Qin Dayong's past performance.

Only Mao Hongbin took over the murder case now, and he was somewhat unable to grasp the key points.

However, he was also the most energetic. He slapped the table again and shouted: "Lei Dayong! Tell the truth! Otherwise, you will be punished!"

"What if I don't tell you?" Lei Dayong suddenly stiffened his neck.

"Yes, if you don't say anything, this matter will be settled. Because we rely on witness evidence." Yang Xianrong laughed, "Have you forgotten? Liang Baochuan just confessed."

At this time, Lei Dayong's momentum declined.

He looked at Liang Baochuan and Su Shun and finally said it.

Because his wife's asthma was too costly, he decided to kill her.

Originally I just wanted to frame Su Shun, but I didn't expect to see the whole process of Liang Baochuan's murder at the Lan's Timber Store.

It suddenly occurred to him that after helping Liang Baochuan dispose of the body, he could also get a valuable gold bracelet, which was also a very cost-effective deal.

Therefore, he came up with the trick of stealing peaches instead of plums.

If the Beijun Mansion had not discovered that the body had been stolen, Su Shun would have died.He could also use the pretext of his wife's funeral to take away Lan Xiaoyu's body and bury it, so as to hide the evidence of murder for Liang Baochuan.

If the Beijun Mansion discovered that the body had been stolen, Su Shun could be sentenced to death based on Hu Ji's crimson trousers.The reason why he stole the trouser belt was because he saw Su Shun holding a crimson trouser belt at the door of Huji that day and said to the clerk, "Why are you giving me one pair? I should give you another pair!"

The waiter asked him out with a smile on his face.

At that time, Lei Dayong cursed in his heart: This stingy villain!
And when he was planning to kill his wife that night, the first evidence he thought of was this crimson trouser belt.

In the end, Lei Dayong confessed to all crimes and signed the documents.

At this time, Su Shun started to cry, saying that he had been unjustly killed, "I didn't kill Mrs. Lin! It was Lei Dayong who killed her!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned again.

However, the other prisoners in the prison had been spectators and couldn't help but say: "Who are you! If you hadn't been lustful and killed first, how could Lei Dayong kill his wife?"

"Hey, if it weren't for you, Lei Dayong wouldn't have thought of such a method."

"You are not a good person either, sir, kill him!"

Now it's better, the prison is lively again, and people are talking about it.

Mao Hongbin slapped the table hard, which made the scene quieter.

"This matter has to be decided by the emperor and will be discussed later. Someone, throw these three people into death row and wait for their punishment!"

"Yes!" The jailers had been listening for a long time. Especially when they heard the part where Lei Dayong strangled his wife with a crimson belt, they were already extremely angry.

Therefore, now that Mao Hongbin said that the person could be taken to death row, they all stepped forward and kicked and punched the person before dragging him away.

After all this trouble, it was already bright.

No matter what Mao Hongbin said, he had to let Yang Xianrong leave this place first, "The yin energy is too strong, so be careful with your body."

After this night of trial, Yang Xianrong also felt very tired.

"I want to know, how do you know that Mr. Lin needs a lot of money to drink medicine and cure his illness?"

This is actually the most critical link in this case. If Lin didn't need to spend money every day, maybe Lei Dayong wouldn't have the intention to kill his wife.

Therefore, when Sima Ying accompanied Yang Xianrong out of the prison, she couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, then I have to thank the prince for bringing me and Mr. Zhang into the gold shop that day. The boss was coughing and wheezing badly, so I asked him casually." Yang Xianrong said about what happened not long ago, "At that time, he He said that because he came into contact with too many gold foil things, if he inhaled some of them, his body would be destroyed. I thought that making Fengluan requires a lot of gold foil to stick to the sedan body. Only Lin made it, and it was in the closed space of Beiwu Institute. During the process, she will inevitably inhale a lot. She inherited the job of applying gold foil and fell ill. Now she has to rush to work again, which makes her cough and asthma symptoms more serious. "

"Then it's okay for the boss to take some medicine..." Sima Ying said again.

"Yes, he is the owner of a gold shop. He has a daily income. Even if he takes expensive medicines such as ginseng for five taels of silver, he can afford it. But this is Lei Dayong, who is not rich. , and she is the wife of a patient... This man will always be impatient."

The faint sigh is just the appearance of a sheep.

"Then why are you pretending to be a ghost?" Liu Yao stood beside Yang Xianrong and blocked her from the sunlight.

The light in winter is still strong, reflecting the blue sky.

You can tell at a glance that today is also a warmer day.

"People like this have already thought of countermeasures, so the only way we can force one of them to tell the truth is to pretend to be a ghost, and the others will confess. Fortunately, the prince's painting skills are superb, and Brother Liu's shakuhachi Master Mao actively cooperated with us, allowing us to enter the prison in advance to ambush, and also asked Qin Wuwei to push Lei Dayong here first to listen... This is how the case was solved."

Yang Xianrong bowed his hands towards these people sincerely, showing some masculinity.

"Thank you all for Zhaoxue, the two women who died unjustly! The bad guys were finally found out, and the deceased can finally rest in peace."

After hearing these words, everyone presented their faces to the sheep in return, sincerely and politely.

"The third sister is very thoughtful and she solved the case with these clues. I really admire you." Liu Yao looked sincere.

"Brother Liu, if you hadn't played the shakuhachi so well, every note would have been above the end of what I said, and you wouldn't have been able to create such a weird effect." Yang Xianrong glanced at Liu Yao's chest. Position, the small Shakuhachi must have been put away again.

"That's what Third Sister is good at taking advantage of..." Liu Yao lowered his head and looked at her pale little face, feeling a little distressed in his heart. Just when he was about to say something else, he suddenly saw Zhang Liang and Chief Zhang limping quickly. Bu ran over and said hurriedly: "Queen, let's go back to the palace quickly! Concubine Li drowned in Yingliu Lake!"

(End of this chapter)