Concubine

Chapter 43

Ma Du said cursingly: "His grandma, I have never met such a stubborn woman."

One of the guards in Jinyi said, "That's right, I'm so sore from this fight."

The other said: "You're a ball, I peeled her two layers of skin, pulled out her ten fingers and crushed them one by one, and she didn't say a word except screaming.

One interjected, "It's a pity for me to see her delicate skin and tender flesh being rotten."

Crack~!A slap rang out, and Ma Du scolded: "You are still thinking about those fucking things, and if you can't pry her open, how can I go back and explain? Master Baihu blames it, and none of you can escape!"

The Jin Yiwei who was beaten covered his face and moaned repeatedly.

Ma Du said to Song Zhixian: "You take the prisoner back so that he can be guarded." Song Zhixian agreed. Seeing that Widow Xie was not moving, Yang Qiuchi was afraid that she would not be able to do the job if she died. He stretched out his hand to touch the side of her neck, and felt that her carotid artery still had a weak pulse, so he was relieved.

Suddenly, the Widow Xie raised her head, opened her eyes slightly, and after seeing Yang Qiuchi clearly, she raised her head again and spat out a mouthful of blood at Yang Qiuchi. Fortunately, Yang Qiuchi was far away and flashed quickly. Seriously injured and weak, this mouthful of blood didn't hit Yang Qiuchi.

Widow Xie scolded: "What are you looking at? Haven't you hurt my old lady enough?" She spat out a mouthful of blood again, "If it wasn't for you, the magistrate old ghost would have let me go! Hahaha," the stern long Amidst the laughter, he stared at Yang Qiuchi viciously, "I'll never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Seeing her miserable state, Yang Qiuchi felt desolate in his heart, let him scold her silently, and didn't return his words.

Ma Du stood up and walked to Widow Xie: "What did you say?" Turning his head to look at Song Zhixian, his triangular eyes showed a cold light, and then turned around and asked: "What did you just say? The magistrate wants to let you go? What's going on? "

When Song Zhixian heard this, he felt that there had been a thunderbolt for a long time, and he had to take precautions. He had thought of everything, so why did he miss this master!Stumbling forward, he shouted, "You, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Widow Xie laughed, "You old ghost, you covet me, and the old lady just gave you a look, and she took your soul away! I wish to let me go, so that I can thank you, and it will be convenient in the future." Hook me up and get your wish, right?"

Song Zhixian broke out in a cold sweat, these few words hit his heart, he thought so at the time, once a person's mind is exposed, it is inevitable to panic, Song Zhixian stammered: "You, you, don't talk nonsense! "The lack of confidence has been revealed in the words. "

"I'm talking nonsense?" Widow Xie burst out laughing again, turned her head and stared at Yang Qiuchi, "If it weren't for this damned thief, you old ghost would have become my guest under the skirt of pomegranate! Hahaha... "

Song Zhixian's face was dusty and trembling, looking at Ma Duyin's smiling face: "Ma, Ma, Mrs. Ma, don't, don't listen, listen to her nonsense..."

"Tie me up!" Ma Du shouted coldly.

"Yes!" Several guards in Jinyi rushed forward, slapped off the black gauze cap on Song Zhixian's head, and kicked hard at the crook of the leg, Song Zhixian fell to his knees with a thud.Jin Yiwei took a hemp rope as thick as a thumb, pulled his shoulders and folded his arms, and tied up the goatee magistrate.

Song Zhixian was so frightened that he couldn't utter a complete sentence: "Ma, Ma, Mr. Ma, go around, go around, go around your life..."

Ma Du said: "Lord Song, this case involves too much, and you are an official ordered by the court, so I have no right to interrogate you, so tomorrow morning, I will escort you to the capital and send you to the Beizhen Fusi, what can you say?" , you talk to them."

When Song Zhixian heard this, he was scared out of his wits. This Beizhen Fusi is the notorious highest institution of Jinyiwei, which is responsible for the surveillance and arrest of court officials. Back then, Ming Taizu worried that after his death, the next generation of emperors would not be able to control civil and military heroes. Prison, under the guise of a number of excuses, through Jinyiwei, killing and leading the whole, almost wiped out all the civil and military heroes who assisted him in conquering the world.If I want to enter the prison in Beizhen Fusi, I don't have to think about it anymore.

Widow Xie saw Song Zhixian paralyzed on the ground in fright, understood the mystery, and laughed happily.

Yang Qiuchi coughed, walked up to Ma Du, and said in a low voice, "Master Ma, is Widow Xie very stubborn?"

Just now I heard Widow Xie say that if it wasn't for Yang Qiuchi, she wouldn't have been arrested. Ma Duzheng secretly admired the little supervisor, and when he suddenly mentioned this matter, there was something in the meaning of what he said, and he didn't point it out. , Followed him and said: "Yeah, this bitch will never speak."

Yang Qiuchi nodded, and said in a low voice: "Although she was caught, she is just a young man, and it is useless not to be able to find out the person behind her."

If Ma Du realized something, he asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you have any magic tricks?" His tone suddenly became more polite when he asked for someone.

"There is no magic method. Mr. Ma couldn't pry his mouth open after all the torture. I can't think of a better way. However, we can find some clues from other places."

"Oh~?" Ma Du became interested when he heard it, and took Yang Qiuchi's hand, "Come on, brother, let's talk outside."

Ma Du dragged Yang Qiuchi to the outside of the interrogation room. He estimated that the people inside could not hear him, so he stopped and asked in a low voice, "Brother, tell me, what is the magic method?"

"I was there when the widow Xie was arrested..."

"I heard about it. I just found out that you, brother, have sharp eyesight, so you grabbed the fox by the tail and dragged her out." Ma Du first patted Yang Qiuchi lightly, and then said harshly, " This Song Zhixian is really a bastard, this time I want him to look good!"

Yang Qiuchi shook his head: "The magistrate of Song County is only confused for a while, and he has nothing to do with the case of Widow Xie, so arresting him and taking him to the Fusi of Beizhen won't make much sense, so I'll give it to you later. Give him a call, let him waste some money, reward his brothers, and let him go. It would be a miracle to really find out the real culprit behind Widow Xie."

Hearing what Yang Qiuchi said, Ma Du's eyes lit up, and he said eagerly: "Okay! Little brother, if you can help me solve this case, find out the people behind Widow Xie, and even find Emperor Jianwen, I'll take care of you." Prosperity, wealth and honor are endless!"

Yang Qiuchi bowed and said: "Thank you, Mr. Ma, the villain is willing to do the work of a dog and a horse!"

"Hahaha~! From now on, my brother, you don't have to be polite." Ma Du took Yang Qiuchi's hand and asked again, "Brother, what can you do?"

"As I said just now, I was also present when Widow Xie was arrested."

Ma Du nodded, did not interrupt him this time, and waited quietly for him to continue.

"Widow Xie's secret letter of treason was sewn in the interlayer of the small clothes. There are three possibilities: First, the person who wrote the letter was in Guangde County. After writing the letter, she handed it to Widow Xie, who sewed the letter on Xiao Yili was arrested before he could send it away."

Ma Du nodded, as if realizing something.

"The second possibility is that Widow Xie got the letter from another place, sewed it in her small clothes, brought it back to Guangde County, and was about to hand it over to the recipient. Before she could hand it in, she was caught!"

Ma Du nodded heavily again, held Yang Qiuchi's hand tightly, and his eyes began to shine again, as if a person who had walked the dark road all night saw the morning glow in the distance.

(End of this chapter)