The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 382 Master Jing is coquettish (1)
"Oh, that's how it is." Gu Xizhao shook the jade fracture fan in his hand again.

"Since Mr. Lu loves the people like a son, then just ask, eh."

Zhu Shi was almost killed by the Fan family's sword, and he had already figured out how serious it was. Even if Lu Qingyun made clever words, Gu Xizhao was not worried that Zhu Shi would change his mind midway.

"Hmph." Lu Qingyun was quite embarrassed when Gu Xizhao poked at the center of the matter, so he pretended to hum a few times before looking at Mrs. Zhu and saying, "Bold and cunning woman, how did you murder your own man? Hurry up!" Come from the truth." I have to say that after being an official for a long time, his face changes faster than turning the pages of a book.

Under Lu Qingyun's stern voice, Zhu's body trembled in fright, and then he stated the whole story in detail.

"My lord, it was the little woman who sprinkled the poisonous powder on the sleeve of her man, and it was the little woman who poisoned her man to death. All of this has nothing to do with Fengxiang Tower."

Mrs. Zhu was sobbing while pleading guilty.

After she finished speaking, Lu Qingyun slapped the gavel in anger, and asked sharply: "Bold and cunning woman, this is a serious crime of murdering your own husband. You really did it."

Apparently, Mrs. Zhu confessed and couldn't put the crime on Fengxianglou's head, which made Lu Qingyun a little embarrassed.

Gu Xizhao shook the jade fracture fan in his hand, and he picked up a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his two faint eyes fell on Lu Qingyun, Yin of Jingzhao Mansion, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

The sound of the gavel resounded through the courtroom, Zhu's face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't help shaking more and more.

She gritted her teeth, and with a trembling hand, she took out a bag of things from her bosom: "My lord, this is the poisonous powder that the little woman put on her man's sleeve, and there are still these left."

The shop of Jingzhao Yamen took two steps forward. He took the kraft paper bag from Mrs. Zhu, opened it carefully, and smelled it close to his nose.

"My lord, it's the soul-severing powder." The shop has some tricks, just by smelling the faint smell of the poisonous powder, it can be recognized that it is the poison of the soul-severing powder.

"My lord, this subordinate did find a little bit of Duan Hun powder on Chen Popi's sleeve."

That day when Chen Popi died in Fengxiang Tower, after someone reported the case, Lu Qingyun symbolically found an assistant to check it out. Everyone mistakenly thought that Fengxianglou's food killed someone, but Lu Qingyun forgot that the shop in his yamen has some means of autopsy and poison detection.

At this time, the shopkeeper said such words, obviously he had been bribed by Gu Xizhao.

Gu Xizhao listened to the shopkeeper's words, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and said, "Oh, it turns out that Master Lu already knew that the sleeves of that rascal was stained with heartbroken powder, tsk, Master Lu's work yesterday said, It is possible that the food in Fengxiang Tower is not clean, and people died from eating it, so I dare to ask Master Lu, do the cooks in Fengxiang Tower still use broken intestine powder for cooking, do they use broken intestine powder as salt?"

"This..." Lu Qingyun said "this" a few times, facing Gu Xizhao's sharp eyes and questioning tone, for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Lu Qingyun saw that the shopkeeper was standing on top of the courtroom holding the bag of heartbroken powder, so he couldn't get angry. He glared at the shopkeeper, and then continued to talk to Gu Xizhao: "Third young masters, they are all from the yamen. Wu Zuo is too negligent, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, I hope the third son can forgive me."

"Excuse me?" Gu Xizhao repeated these two words.

"It's easy to say I'm sorry, but it depends on how Master Lu handles the case impartially, and how to return Fengxianglou's innocence."

At this moment, Gu Xizhao still had a faint smile on his face, but his tone of voice was not very negotiable.

Above is His Royal Highness the crown prince and the eldest son of the Fan family, and now he has to face the third son of Gu Xiangfu. He can't afford to offend both of them. Lu Qingyun couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves. This time he is Really soaked a little cold sweat.

The witnesses and material evidences were all in front of my eyes, and there was not a single trace of scar on Zhu's body. Even if I wanted to pour another pot of water, it would be impossible to say that the Gu family beat Zhu's into a trick.

Lu Qingyun had one head and two big ones, so he had to grit his teeth, glared at Zhu Shi and said, "A bold woman dares to murder her husband. This is an unforgivable crime." , commanded: "Come here, take this vicious woman down first, give him a heavy punishment of [-] boards, and then put him in prison."

As soon as Lu Qingyun's words fell, two yamen servants immediately stepped forward, one on the left and the other on the right, ready to set up Mrs. Zhu.

As soon as the two yamen servants touched Zhu's arms, Zhu was frightened.

"Lord Lu, wait a minute." Two yamen servants grabbed Zhu Shi, and were about to press Zhu Shi down to hit the board, but Gu Xizhao spoke at the right time.

He glanced at Lu Qingyun briefly, and said calmly: "Lord Lu, this Mr. Zhu blamed Fengxianglou, I shouldn't have interceded for her, but that Chen Popi is addicted to gambling and doesn't care about his wife and children. The crime deserves death, Mrs. Zhu bought half a pack of heartbroken powder, and it can be regarded as helping the Lord Buddha to clean up a garbage scum, which is also a small merit. As for the board, I hope Lord Lu can see it for my son's sake Come on, it's gone."

Poisoning one's own man is considered a merit.

Even though Lu Qingyun has been an official for many years and has seen many people with eloquent tongues, after hearing what Gu Xizhao said today, he couldn't help but twitch his mustache. I'm afraid only Gu Sangong could say such words.

"Since it's the third son who is begging for mercy, why don't I give the third son face." It was simply a slap in the face, and Lu Qingyun accepted Gu Xizhao's plea.

After talking with Gu Xizhao, he circled his hands at the two yamen servants and said, "The board will be spared, and you can go directly to the prison."

"Yes, my lord." Immediately afterwards, two yamen servants dragged Mrs. Zhu out of the courtroom.

As soon as the trial of the case was over, Gu Xizhao stood up, closed the jade bone fan in his hand with a snap, and then stroked the robe in front of his knees with the fan handle, looked at Lu Qingyun with raised eyebrows, and said unhurriedly: "I hope Master Lu will not forget what he said yesterday, and leave." After a few words, Gu Xizhao waved the jade bone fan in his hand, swaggered, and walked out of the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion with a happy face. followed behind him.

Gu Xizhao had just left one moment ago, and the next moment, he saw a young man in black robes and brocade clothes coming out of the back hall.

This young master in black robe and brocade clothes is none other than the eldest son of the Fan family, Fan Zhen.

Fan Zhen came out from the back hall, and saw him staring at the direction Gu Xizhao was leaving with a pair of sinister eyes for a long time.

Seeing Fan Zhen coming out of the back hall, Lu Qingyun immediately showed a smile on his face. This young master Fan is the current queen's nephew, the crown prince's cousin, and a real relative of the emperor. Zhao Fu Yin, absolutely can not afford to offend.

(End of this chapter)