Concubine

Chapter 368 Concealment
This Xie Deshun is over 40 years old, dry and thin, and a little hunched, with hands like old pine bark.

When he heard that the elder had passed him on, his face immediately turned pale. He didn't know why he passed on to the church not long after he had stamped his finger.Immediately, she entered the room in fear, saw the blood all over the floor, and her face became even paler. When she saw Chunhong's corpse on the ground, especially her blood-stained face, she trembled with fright, dared not look any more, and lowered her head When he came to the hall, he knelt down and kowtowed.

Yang Qiuchi coughed habitually, and reached out to grab the big piece of wood that was temporarily used as a gavel, but Song Yuner grabbed it first and gave him a glare.Only then did Yang Qiuchi realize that his master had been temporarily replaced by this little girl.With a smile, he gave his hand to the big wooden block: "Please, hehe, please."

Song Yun'er smiled triumphantly, grabbed the big wooden block, and slapped it vigorously. With a bang, Xie Deshun, who was kneeling with his head bowed, was startled.

Song Yun'er asked: "Who is kneeling down?"

"The villain Xie Deshun." After Xie Deshun answered, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He raised his head and glanced at Song Yun'er, then at Yang Qiuchi, a little puzzled, how could it be a little girl interrogating.

Song Yuner gave a pat on the gavel: "Bold! In the courtroom, you actually looked directly at the elder, come here!" Song Yuner reached out and pulled out a chopstick from the chopstick basket, "Drag it down for me to hit the fifteenth board again!"

Yang Qiuchi was taken aback. Song Yuner, an official, is so cowardly, hitting people with a board every now and then.He didn't know that Song Yun'er used to watch his father Song Zhixian's promotion, and he knew the rules. If the person being interrogated looked up at the magistrate without permission, it would offend the authority. punishable.

What Song Yun'er planned in her heart was to find this opportunity to beat Xie Deshun with a killing stick first, so that this kid would not dare to underestimate her, the old lady, and answer questions honestly.

Nan Gongxiong took a step forward, picked up Xie Deshun like an eagle catching a chicken, and threw it on the bench that had been prepared in the corner next to him to hold it down. Shi Qiujian and Xu Shiling each took a wooden stick, and crackled the Xie Deshun screamed like a slaughtered pig.

After the [-]th board was played, he brought it back and threw it on the lobby and knelt down.

Song Yun'er sneered and said, "How is it? Do you still dare to look up at my master?"

When Yang Qiuchi heard this, he almost laughed out loud. Song Yuner's serious appearance really looked like a gentleman. Seeing Song Yuner glaring at him, Yang Qiuchi quickly restrained his smile.

Then Xie Deshun kowtowed again and again: "The villain doesn't dare anymore, please forgive me!"

"Okay! I want to ask you, girl Chunhong, but you killed her?"

"The villain is wronged!" Xie Deshun kowtowed again, "The villain was sleeping in the room last night, but he didn't go anywhere."

"Didn't go anywhere? Who can testify?"

"Yes... yes..." Xie Deshun faltered, but for a long time he didn't say who was coming.

"Bold and unreasonable, you dare to tease this official when you have no witnesses, come here!" Song Yun'er became addicted to playing the board, and reached out to grab the chopsticks in the chopstick basket, then Xie Deshun was frightened and said quickly: "My lord, I said I said, it’s the lady on Tuesday in the garden, and I slept with her! The villain is telling the truth, and I never dare to deceive the elder. Please be aware of the elder.”

"Which Tuesday girl?"

"That's...that's the girl from our Lichun Garden, named Tuesday Niang."

"The girl in the garden?" Song Yun'er looked Xie Deshun up and down. She was plain-looking and dressed in ordinary clothes, and asked, "Why did the prostitution girl let you sleep with her? Could it be that you gave me money?"

"No...no, this week, the second mother is getting old, and she has been doing this business for a long time. She wants to be a good man, but no one will redeem her. Seeing that I have been single for half my life and can't get a wife, she got along with me. She has been doing this for a long time. I saved a little money, and I added mine, and it was still close. We agreed that we would marry me when we saved enough money to redeem her body, and I don’t want the gift money. From then on, if there are no guests at night, I'll just sleep with her in her room."

"What about last night? Did you live together last night?"

"Yes, after the old master and the others left, the gate of the garden was closed, and the two of us fell asleep, and we never left."

Song Yuner was taken aback, thinking, is there any witness?If there are witnesses who can prove that he did not leave the room last night, then there is no time to commit the crime, which means that Yang Qiuchi's speculation is wrong.Involuntarily looked at Yang Qiuchi.

I saw Yang Qiuchi sitting there like a bodhisattva, neither talking nor laughing, as if watching the excitement.Song Yuner had already developed a habit before, asking Yang Qiuchi if she didn't understand, but seeing his expression now, it was obvious that she was letting herself make up her mind, which is true, now that she is the elder, if she still has to ask him about everything, then This old man is just a puppet, so it's meaningless.

Song Yun'er bit her lip, thought for a while, and said, "Take Xie Deshun outside to await trial, and bring Tuesday's mother to court."

After a while, Tuesday's mother was brought in and knelt down.

When Yang Qiuchi saw Zhou Zhouniang, he immediately understood how she got along with a kitchen guy.This week, the creases on Zhou Niang's face were layer upon layer, like crumpled clothes that haven't been ironed out, with patches of yellow and white.The fat around the waist seemed to be covered with several life buoys, and it was impossible to tell where was the buttocks and where was the waist.

Yang Qiuchi and Song Yuner couldn't help but looked at each other, thinking to themselves, no wonder no one is willing to redeem her body, only the old bachelor Xie Deshun is willing, anyway, it is better to have a woman than to be a bachelor for a lifetime.

Song Yuner patted the gavel: "Who is kneeling down?"

"Mother on Tuesday, a folk woman." This week, Mother on Tuesday heard that it was Song Yun'er who was being interrogated. Although she was also very surprised, she has been through the world for a long time, and she has seen many strange officials, big and small, although this woman's official master has not seen However, he was not as surprised as Xie Deshun, so he held back and didn't look up, avoiding a meal.

"How old is it?" Song Yun'er thought to herself, she really couldn't tell from her face, so she had to ask.

"42." Yang Qiuchi thought to himself, at this age, if he wants to do this job again, he should retire.

"What's the relationship between you two, Xie Deshun?" Song Yun'er asked tactfully, insinuating sideways, instead of asking directly, after all, she had attended a lot of promotions.

"I... I am his unmarried daughter-in-law."

"Didn't you sell yourself in a brothel? Why didn't you pass the door?"

"We have agreed that when we save enough money, we will redeem my body and marry him."

"Where were you last night?"

On Tuesday, Niang slightly raised her eyes and glanced at Yang Qiuchi next to her, then quickly lowered her head: "Last night, Mr. Peng and his uncles came, and all the young and beautiful girls went to wait on them. I will help Brother Xie and the others in the kitchen." ...until the elders leave."

"What happened after Mr. Peng and the others left? What did you do again?"

"I just took a shower and went to bed."

"Where do you sleep?"

"Sleeping in my room, brother Xie is with me."

"Have you been together all this time?"

"Yes, we've been together all the time, and we only got up together after dawn."

Song Yun'er was dumbfounded, the testimony of the two people was right, so what should I do.She looked at Yang Qiuchi helplessly.Seeing that Yang Qiuchi was still silent like a mud bodhisattva, he wanted to continue the interrogation, but he didn't know where to ask.I had no choice but to reach out from under the table to grab Yang Qiuchi's robe, and pouted at him.

Yang Qiuchi smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "This official is not so easy to be."

"Hee hee..., huh!" Song Yuner pretended to smile, then put on a pretty face, twisted Yang Qiuchi's arm, and said in a low voice, "How dare you laugh at me!"

This blow was actually very light and didn't hurt much at all, but Yang Qiuchi distorted his face exaggeratedly, and took a breath of cool air, which made Song Yun'er couldn't help laughing, and Yang Qiuchi put his mouth close to her In the ear, whispered: "The kitchen guy has to get up early to make breakfast..."

The so-called sound of the drum does not require a heavy hammer, Yang Qiuchi only dialed a sentence, Song Yuner immediately reacted, her eyes lit up, she nodded, she slapped the gavel, and said: "It's nonsense, I'll ask you, you What does Brother Xie do?"

As soon as Tuesday Niang heard her ask this question, she knew that something was wrong, she whispered: "Yes...it's the kitchen guy in the garden."

"Let me ask you, when will your kitchen guys wake up to start a fire and cook?" Song Yun'er asked, and then added coldly: "I can warn you, he is not the only guy in this kitchen, when exactly does he get up to start a fire in the kitchen?" Make breakfast, you can find out if you check it, if you dare to talk nonsense, beware of my master's slap in the face!"

On Tuesday, Niang's forehead was sweating, and she knocked her head a few times: "I said, I said, the kitchen staff in the garden always get up at Yinshi to make a fire and cook, and brother Xie also got up at this same time this morning. Put on some clothes, it's cold in the morning, don't catch a cold. He put on his clothes and went out."

Yin time?Yin time is from three to five o'clock in the evening, that is, five o'clock at night.This matches the inferred time of death.

Song Yuner gave a pat on the gavel: "He got up and went to the kitchen to light a fire to cook. There is nothing to hide. Why are you lying?"

"Yes...he asked me to say this. After Wu Biaosan found out that Miss Chunhong was dead this morning, everyone was very scared, worried about being implicated, and they were all talking about it. Brother Xie told me that if someone asked When asked where he was last night, he said that the two of us slept in bed until dawn."

"Didn't you ask him why he asked you to lie for him?"

"I... I didn't ask..." Tuesday Niang looked a little flustered.

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PS: Concubine Corps at 11:26 noon on November 14th: Concubine Corps encountered a large area of ​​anti-tank and anti-infantry minefields laid by the enemy on the way to the No. [-] position. Although rocket demining vehicles were used to clear mines , but progress is slow.

At the same time, the enemy used long-range artillery to indiscriminately bombard the troops in front of us. After our army sent reconnaissance troops to conduct reconnaissance, it was still impossible to find out all the artillery positions of the opponent, and it was impossible to direct artillery fire to carry out precise strikes.

At present, the Concubine Army was suppressed in front of the minefield, some positions were lost, and they were forced to retreat several kilometers, causing heavy casualties.

Mu Mu urgently called the naval aviation to send an airborne division to carry out monthly surprise airborne raids on the enemy's deep positions, destroy the enemy's artillery positions, and cover the large concubine troops to move forward! (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www.CMFU.COM, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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