Finger amputation case
According to records, during his tenure, Di repeatedly solved strange cases, punished evil and promoted good, and was widely praised by the people.
According to legend, in his early years, Di was the secretariat of Luozhou, Luoyang, and once traveled incognito with Ma and Joe. On the way, he passed a hillside where pine trees and vines were intertwined and monkeys were playing. He found a monkey fiddling with a ring. Out of professional sensitivity, Di Renjie observed carefully and found a man's body in a cave not far away. Autopsy found that all four fingers of the man's left hand were cut off, and one finger left a ring mark. Di Renjie concluded that the ring made by the monkey must have something to do with this person's body.
In order to find out the case, Di Renjie and his party continued to advance along the mountain road. Soon they arrived outside Luoyang, and Di Renjie suddenly saw a drugstore processing medicinal materials by the roadside. When he saw a pharmacist cutting medicine with a sharp knife, he went over to try the knife. Boss Dong, the shopkeeper, immediately said, "Don't touch it! If you are not careful, you must chop off your fingers! " Di Renjie was surprised, and his intuition told him that this knife may have just cut off his finger, which is probably related to the man's severed finger.
So, Di Renjie began to investigate near the drugstore, and gradually found out the case: It turned out that a female artist who worked as an artist in Du Dong fell in love with Jia Gongzi, a young man in Chang 'an. She asked Jia Gongzi to cut off his little finger to show her true feelings. While they were talking about love, the son of drugstore owner Dong passed by. Dong Gongzi also took a fancy to this female artist, so he went up to flirt and pester. After Jia Gongzi saw it, he angrily beat Dong Gongzi, and the two became sworn enemies.
A few days later, Jia came to the drugstore and asked the shopkeeper Dong to cut off a little finger for him to show his loyalty to the female artist. At this time, I happened to be caught by Dong Gongzi, out of revenge. He grabbed the pestle and punched Jia Gongzi on the head from behind. I didn't want to, but I killed Jia Gongzi at once. Yellow shopkeeper in panic, a knife cut off four fingers of Jia Gongzi. In order to cover up the crime, their father and son abandoned the body in the cave overnight. During the dumping process, the ring worn by Jia Gongzi fell to the ground and was picked up by the playing monkey.
Finally, Huang Gongzi confessed to the law in front of witnesses and was beheaded.
Paint screen box
According to legend, when Emperor was appointed as an admonition officer, he tried a mysterious case that happened in Jiangxia. Here's the story. When Yu Shidi Renjie arrived in Jiangxia, he happened to meet the bloody handover trial of the yamen. The case is: Teng Kan, the magistrate of Jiangxia County, suddenly felt dizzy and fainted while resting indoors. When he woke up, he found that his wife had a dagger carved by herself on her chest and died in bed. And the maid outside knows nothing about this situation. After seeing Di Shi Yu, Tengxian magistrate asked him to represent his wife in the murder case.
After accepting the case, Di Renjie went to Teng Mrs Cemetery to pay homage. In the cemetery, he vaguely saw Teng Mrs appear in front of him. It soon became a tragic situation after death. Di Renjie thought the case was complicated, so he decided to talk to the county magistrate about his wife first. In the study of the county magistrate, Tengkan told Di Renjie the story of painting screens all around in his study. The first is that a scholar dreamed of four fairies, and he wanted to marry the most beautiful one. The second mystery is that scholars go to Beijing to take the exam; The third fan is a scholar who passed an attic during the exam. The lady upstairs is exactly the same as the beautiful fairy in his dream, and later they became relatives. The fourth is the wedding candle. These four painted screens reflect the life of the county magistrate. Later, the fourth paint screen was modified. The pen in the scholar's hand was replaced by a dagger, which went straight into the lady's chest. The magistrate explained that he was suffering from a kind of madness, and the fourth fan was modified by himself when he was ill. He was extremely afraid that all this would come true, but in the end, when he was ill, a "bloody case of the official's son" happened.
Di Renjie found many doubts in the case and began to investigate around these doubts. He first discovered that what the county magistrate said was all lies, and he was excusing himself, because he knew that according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, mental patients did not pay for murder. Then, he slowly found out the real murderer. Seeing that the case was about to be exposed, the real murderer Kong Sanmao came to assassinate and was captured by Qiao Tai.
In the lobby, Kong Sanmao confessed the crime. It turned out that Kong Sanmao went to the county government to steal one night, first blowing ecstasy to charm his wife and maid, and then tried to rape her when stealing. When she resisted, Kong Sanmao grabbed the dagger by the bed and stabbed her to death and fled. At this point, the county magistrate returned to his room after drinking wine and fainted when he smelled ecstasy. When I woke up, I saw that my wife had been killed. I mistakenly thought I was drunk, so I made up a story of "painting on all sides" for Dee Renjie.
Lame beggar
On the Lantern Festival, every household in Puyang County decorated with lanterns and gathered together to celebrate the festival. It happened that a lame beggar died in the street.
The fifteenth day of the first month is the traditional Lantern Festival, and the people of Puyang are beaming. Streets and alleys are covered with colorful lanterns, and the government has set up Aoshan Mountain. Lanterns are miles long and cheers are everywhere. This thoroughfare city is full of traffic. Pedestrians on the road are shoulder to shoulder, all dressed up and smiling.
In the afternoon, guests came to my official residence to pay their respects. Di Gong suffered from entertainment and was exhausted. Besides, he drank several glasses of water and wine, and felt headache and fidgety. After the last welcome, Lin Zizhan, the leader of the gold and silver market, said goodbye and he felt relaxed. At this time, the moon rises in Dongshan, and the light is clear and reunion. The courtyard is filled with lanterns of various colors, which are colorful and festive.
His three children are lighting a big lantern in the garden. The lantern is octagonal with golden flowers and drooping tassels. The legendary portrait of the Eight Immortals is painted on the silk of the octagonal palace, which is very interesting.
The lantern lit up and the Eight Immortals turned around. My youngest son Gui is running around the garden with a lantern. My brother and sister looked at Gui with envy, and their hearts itched.
Di Gong was out of the house to see, but see hong hurried to join the army.
"Ah, loud voice, look at you. You look tired and pale. You want to go to my office to talk too much business. I should have taken the time to see you, but I couldn't get away because the guests were busy, especially Mr. Lin Zizhan, who stayed there motionless and had nothing important to say, dragging on for half an hour. "
Hong Shenjun said, "There is nothing important in your office. Officials and handyman are worried about the family dinner in the evening, so they are wandering and absent-minded. Therefore, I released my official early so that everyone can go back and have a happy Lantern Festival. However, a little thing happened in the north of the city. Angel lee reported at noon that a lame beggar fell dead in a dry river ditch. I hit my head on a big stone at the bottom of the ditch and lost a lot of blood. The beggar only wore a shabby robe, and his long gray hair was scattered on his head, covered with blood. I heard from there that the old beggar had never seen it before. Maybe he came to the city from other places to beg for Yuanxiao, but he accidentally fell to his death. "
Di Gong said, "The railings in the north river ditch have been in disrepair for a long time. You can ask Company A to send someone to repair and reinforce it. I just don't know which department this beggar belongs to. "
Hong Shen Jun replied, "It's near the back street of Mr. Lin Zizhan's house. Master, if there are still no relatives to identify the body after three days, we will have to order the chief to burn the body. "
Di Gong nodded in agreement and told him, "Hongliang, you must arrive early for the family dinner tonight. Don't be late. "
Hong joined the army and promised to go back to Neiya first to check the patrol alert arrangements in three streets and six cities. -Tonight's Lantern Festival, thousands of people will take to the streets to watch the lanterns, especially beware of bad guys taking the opportunity to commit crimes and make trouble.
Di Gong sent Hong to join the army and left the house. Just as he was going through the garden to the Inner Mansion, he suddenly saw an old man with white hair hanging down from the opposite screen. An old robe was on cloud nine, swaying in the wind and limping slowly towards him. Di Gong frightened to disgrace, stood motionless under the steps, only feel whole body as heavy as lead, legs could not move. The old man was preparing to meet Di Gong, but suddenly he turned and drifted to the depths of the bamboo garden and disappeared.
Di Gong broke out in a cold sweat and woke up a little. He shouted, "Come out, old man! But it doesn't hurt to see this official. "
The garden is quiet, the night wind blows and the bamboo leaves rustle. Di Gong mustered up courage and approached the bamboo raft, calling several times, but there was still no reply. Di Gong suddenly realized that it must be the soul of a lame beggar!
Di Gong calmed himself down and was surprised. Although he didn't believe the story of ghosts, he couldn't help wondering about the old man's behavior. -He floated in, died suddenly, said nothing, and then left mysteriously. Is it just reminding me that he died unjustly and is still angry? Is the soul fleeing to tell me that he wants me to find out the truth for him and avenge him?
The more he doubted, the more uneasy he became, so he changed direction, lifted his robe and hurried to Neya's study.
Hong came to the study alone and was surprised to see Di Gong coming in a hurry.
Di Gong said casually, "Hongliang, I want to see the dead old beggar."
Hong joined the army, so he picked up the candle on the case and led Di Gong out of the study to a wing on the west side of the street courtyard. -The body of the old beggar was lying on a long table indoors, covered with a reed mat.
Di Gong took the candle from Hong and held it high. At the same time, he picked up the reed mat and looked at it carefully. The deceased's face was gray, his hair was unkempt and his description was haggard. Judging from his age, he is about fifty years old, with deep wrinkles and depressions, but his face is full of bones, unlike ordinary vulgar and obscene figures. Two thin lips still have neat short beards. Di Gong lifted the robe of the deceased again, and saw that his left leg was abnormally atrophied, and his once fractured knee was not properly jointed, and he turned to one side.
"This beggar is lame badly when he walks. "Di Gong asserted.
Hong took out a thin bamboo pole from the corner: "Sir, he is very tall, and he is supported by this bamboo pole when he walks. This bamboo stick was also found at the bottom of the river ditch and fell beside him. "
Di Gong tried to lift the dead man's arm, but it was stiff. He looked at the dead man's hand carefully again and shouted, "Hong Liang, look at his hand. It's smooth, with no cocoon shell, long fingers and long armor. Come on, you turn the body over. "
Hong joined the army and turned the stiff body over. Di Gong carefully examined the wound on the brain spoon, wiped it gently with a handkerchief, and observed it closely by candlelight.
"The sound is very loud, and the wound has fine sand and white porcelain crumbs. -How can there be these two things at the bottom of the river ditch? "
Hong Shen Jun shook his head in confusion.
Di Gong looked at the dead man's feet again: they were white, soft and greasy, and there were no calluses.
"This man is not a beggar, nor did he slide down from a ditch. -He was killed and thrown into the river ditch! "
When Hong joined the army, he realized something and pulled his gray beard in dismay.
"Sir, I saw that there was no underwear blouse in the robe of the deceased. The murderer must have taken off all the clothes of the deceased first, and then put the beggar's rags on him. It's the weather in the first month. Don't you freeze to death in this stupid robe? Sir, what broke the brain spoon of the deceased? "
Di Gong said, "I don't know for the time being, Hong Liang. Has anyone come to the yamen to report that their family has disappeared in the past two days? "
When Hong joined the army, he suddenly realized, "There is one. Mr. Lin Zizhan said yesterday that Mr. Wang Wenxuan, the owner of his family, did not return to the museum after two days' vacation.
Di Gong Zheng: "Is that true? How did he sit in the office for a long time without talking about it? Hongliang, prepare a sedan chair with me!
-You go back to the mansion and tell your wife that the party will keep them waiting. "
Knowing Di Gong's temperament, Hongliang dared not disobey, so he had to go to the study and book a sedan chair.
Di Gong looked down at the deformed face of the old beggar. He muttered, "Is it really your ghost who came to complain to me?"
The official sedan chair was carried to Lin Zizhan's door, and Di Gong got off the sedan chair. After hearing the newspaper, Lin Zizhan hurried out of the front yard to greet the banquet, calling him "snub" and "pardon". -while speaking, a burst of alcohol came out of his mouth.
Di Gong said, "I beat Mr. Lin. There is a survey today. Has your family, Mr. Sibin Wang Wenxuan, returned to the government? "
Lin Zizhan replied: "Mr. Wang took a vacation the day before yesterday and hasn't returned to the museum yet. I don't know where he went to make a fortune. "
"Mr. Lin, can you tell me the shape and appearance of Wang Wenxuan? “
Lin Zizhan was slightly surprised and replied, "Master Di, Mr. Wang is a cripple. He has the most discernment. He is tall and thin, and his beard and hair are gray. "
"Does Mr. Lin know where he has been these two days?"
"Who knows! I seldom pay attention to the daily affairs at home. As usual, he took thirteen days off and returned to the library at fourteen o'clock. Today is the fifteenth, don't have an accident outside. "
Di Gong asked again, "How long has Wang Wenxuan lived in your house?"
"About a year. He was recommended by a colleague in the capital, just for two young grandchildren. Sir, Mr. Wang has a good character, quiet personality and good teaching. Over the past year, the two little grandchildren have benefited a lot. "
"Wang Wenxuan came to Puyang from the capital and sat in the museum. Can he bring his family? "
"Mr. Wang didn't get married as soon as possible. In the past, I only asked about my little grandson's poetry and calligraphy classes, but I didn't pay attention to my husband's private affairs. If you want to ask these questions, I can call the housekeeper. Master might as well ask him. Maybe he knows more than I do. "
When the housekeeper heard the master's question and saw the formal master sitting in the first place, she couldn't help but be timid and didn't dare to look up.
Di Gong asked, "Do you know if your husband has a small family in Puyang?"
The housekeeper replied, "Mr. Wang has no family here."
"Where did Mr. Wang go for his holiday as usual? “
"Mr. Hui, he never talked about it. He probably went to visit one or two friends. Mr. Wang has always been quiet and seldom talks about private affairs. In the past, I always saw him locked in his room reading and writing. On rare occasions, he goes for a walk in the garden to see flowers, birds and fish. "
"Can't you see that he is writing a letter?" Di Gong asked again.
"I have never seen any letters from him, nor have I seen anyone visit him. Mr. Wang lives a very poor life. His salary is not low, but he never refuses to make money. I haven't seen him hire a sedan chair when I go out, and he always walks with a limp. But I can see that Mr. Wang was once a rich man, maybe even an official. He speaks elegantly and even enjoys himself, but sometimes he occasionally expresses his feelings. Oh! I remember! Once, I asked him why he didn't spend any money. He looked up at the sky and said, "money is useful only when you buy real happiness, otherwise, it will only bring trouble." -Master, how interesting it is to hear this. After talking a few words that day, I found out that he had a family and later divorced. It sounds as if Mr. Wang's wife is very jealous and can't get along with each other. It is not clear how he ended up in poverty. "
Lin Zizhan next to him only felt embarrassed. He looked at Di Gong in panic and then at the housekeeper. The housekeeper realized that what she said was a little presumptuous and bowed her head unconsciously.
Digong Yan Wen said to the housekeeper, "You are right. Don't forget the plot. Let me ask you another question: Mr. Wang is on vacation, and he is coming in and out right under your nose. Do you really know nothing about his movements? "
Embarrassed, the housekeeper frowned and replied in a low voice, "Although I saw him coming in and out, I never asked him where he had gone. However, every time I see him go out, he is always eager and happy, but when he comes back, he often looks sad and sighs. Nevertheless, he never missed the lecture in the library. That day, he heard the lady say that Mr. Wang could answer all her questions. The young lady said that he was very knowledgeable and admirable. "
Di Gong snapped at Lin Zizhan: "I heard you say that Mr. Wang only teaches for Sun. Why is there another young lady? "
Lin Zizhan replied: "Before my little daughter became a good family, my husband also taught some heroic girls and good family training. Now she has been married for three months."
Digong nodded. Tell the housekeeper to take him to Wang Wenxuan's room. Lin Zizhan stood up and followed. Di Gong said, "Mr. Lin, wait here for a while."
The housekeeper led Di Gong through the house and went around to a small room in Lindi West Courtyard. The housekeeper took out the key, opened the door, took the candle and let Di Gong in. The furnishings in the room are very simple: a desk, an armchair, a bookshelf, a suitcase, and a few ink orchids hanging on the wall, which are light and vivid.
The housekeeper said, "My husband loves orchids best. He painted all these screens himself. "
"Teacher Wang loves orchids so much, why aren't there a few pots in the room?"
"I think it's too expensive to buy." The housekeeper guessed.
Di Gong conveniently took some books off the shelf and flipped through them. She frowned when she saw all the Liang-style poems. He opened the desk drawer and saw a blank piece of paper without money. He opened the suitcase again, which was full of worn-out clothes. There is a money box at the bottom of the suitcase, but only a few coins are scattered in it. He asked, "Who went into this room to rummage while Mr. Wang was away?"
The housekeeper was startled. "No, sir, no one has entered this room. Mr. Wang never forgets to lock the door when he goes out.
Besides him, I am the only one who has hidden the key. "
"You said that Mr. Wang is not willing to spend money at ordinary times, so where did he spend more than a year? There are less than ten copper coins in this box. "
Butler was also confused and shook his head in confusion; "Sir, this ... this little man can't say clearly. But the little people in this room can guarantee that no second person will come in, and the servants in the house have never seen any dirty hands and feet. "
Di Gong hesitated for a long time and waved, "Let's go back to the living room. Mr. Lin thinks he is impatient. "
When coming out of the west courtyard and bypassing the cloister, Di Gong asked the housekeeper in a low voice, "Is there a brothel near here?"
The housekeeper became suspicious and said, "There is a shop called Le Chun Square two blocks from the back door. This lady's surname is Gao, and she is a merry widow. That brothel is very elegant, and most guest officials are discouraged, and most of them are afraid to ask. "
Di Gong nodded, his face lit up.
Di Gong returned to the living room and solemnly said to Lin Zizhan, "Now Xiaguan can tell you clearly that Wang Wenxuan was killed and his body is now parked in the yamen. Mr. Lin must go to the yamen with me to formally claim it, and then prepare a coffin for burial on another day. "
Di Gong returned to the yamen, ordered Hong to join the army, and called the overseers to the yamen.
After a while, the inspector came to see Di Gong, and Di Gong asked, "Do you know there is a brothel in Le Chun Square in the north of the city? Mrs. Gao is a widow. "
The inspector replied, "I know, I know." This is a house of the upper class, and it pays the most taxes to the Ministry of Finance. "
"You lead the way in front, we go there together. “
Cars in the street are like running water, horses are like solitaire, and colorful lights are put together, which is very bright. Pedestrians are bustling, laughing and dancing, so lively. The inspector and two chief officers struggled forward in the crowd, and finally opened a passage for Di Gong and Hong.
"Le Chun Square" is a little quieter, because it is located in the north of the city, but there are also four huge lanterns hanging at the door, which makes the surrounding area shine on the same day. In the workshop, there are many banquets, silk tubes, joys of men and women, waves and banter, so there is no need to elaborate.
Widow Gao, the owner of the workshop, saw that this was a government official. I don't know what happened, so how dare she ignore it? Quickly introduce Di Gong, Hongliang, etc. Into a quiet and exquisite Xiao Xuan, commanded the maid-in-waiting to serve tea.
Di Gong said, "The Lord of the High Court need not be busy. I just came to ask. Nothing serious. Don't panic. "
Widow Gao smiled and said, "Adults can ask questions. What a woman knows here will not be hidden, so she will tell the truth. -I just don't know what the master wants to ask? "
"How many women are there in the square?" Di Gong, cut to the chase.
"Back to Sir, a total of eight girls. Our accounts are reported to the yamen every March, and we pay taxes as usual, and we never dare to leak them. "
"I heard that one of them has been redeemed by the guest officer. May I have the name of this lady? " Di Gong test way.
Widow Gao said, "The girls here are not only good at singing and dancing, but also young. "There has never been a guest officer redeemed. I don't know where the owner heard such an error message and believed it. "
Di Gong was depressed. Half a day later, he asked, "That must be the woman outside the workshop. Can the Lord of the High Court hear that someone outside the square has been redeemed recently? "
Knowing that she was hopeless, Gao Widow scratched her shiny bun and said, "Sir, do you mean Miss Liang in the next street? Miss Liang first went public in Beijing and became famous in one fell swoop. She saved a private house and redeemed herself. She went to Puyang to find a suitable rich man to marry, and then she disappeared and buried her name forever. I recently heard that I made friends with a rich official ... ""Rich official? Does the owner of the High Court know who this rich official is? "
"Sir, I can't tell you the truth. The woman heard that the rich man was Lord Luo, the magistrate of Jinhua County, a neighboring county (Lord Luo Yingyuan is so affectionate, he was responsible for the lakeside case, and this time something happened again-Di's notes). "
Di Gong believed the lady's words. -Jinhua county magistrate Luo Yingyuan and Di Gong held the same post in the same year and were good friends. He likes profligacy, luxury, romance and curiosity, and every step is inseparable from poetry and wine. -Miss Liang was famous in Beijing, but now she has sneaked to Wuzhou. How could Luo Canying Garden not know? Therefore, it is reasonable to chase here and secretly form a romantic alliance with Miss Liang.
Di Gong asked Liang's address, then stood up and said goodbye to Gao Widow, and motioned for Hong to meet the inspector and chief executive in the outer hall.
Miss Liang is really not dozens of steps away from Wenwen's home. Hong Shenjun said, "Sir, you see the back door of Aunt Liang is facing the dry river ditch. The old beggar-"Di Gong waved to stop Hong from joining the army. He has understood that Liang's house is not only facing the river ditch at the back door, but also not far from Lin Zizhan's house.
Digong knocked at the door.
After a while, a woman asked, "Who?"
Di Gong said, "The magistrate of Jinhua Luo County has a message for Miss Liang."
The door opened and a slim and graceful woman came out to respectfully invite Di Gong and Hong to join the army. Di Gong told the inspector and the chief officer to wait at the gate.
Three people entered the living room, and the two sides were seated. Di Gong signed up at random, only knowing that he was from Jinhua. The woman was beaming: "My little woman is Liang. I am honored to meet two "xianggong". " I can't help breathing carefully.
Di Gong saw that Liang was charming and elegant, wanted to dress her, and became suspicious again.
His eyes were attracted by the flower stand in front of the window. The flower stand is very high, with three floors, and a row of white porcelain flowerpots is placed on each floor.
Orchids are planted in the basin, and there is a brazier under the flower stand. The fragrance of orchids is intoxicating.
"Luo county magistrate talked about Teacher Liang's love for orchids more than once. Although I am vulgar, I also like to smell the fragrance of this orchid. Miss, can't you see that the pot of flowers in the middle of the top floor of the flower stand has withered? I wonder if you can take it down and let me have a look. Maybe there is hope for death. "
With a chuckle, Liang stood up and moved a bamboo ladder to the corner, put it on the flower stand and climbed it carefully. At the same time, he asked Di Gong to hold the foot of the bamboo ladder below to prevent it from tipping over.
When Liang picked up the white porcelain flowerpot, Digong looked up and suddenly realized.
Liang Wenwen picked the withered orchids and gave them to Di Gong. Di Gong took it for a long time, but said, "Miss Liang, this orchid must have withered after changing the flowerpot. Where is the original white porcelain flowerpot? "
Liang Zheng: "The original white porcelain flowerpot? -Why do you ask this? "
Di Gong primly said, "Miss Liang hit Wang Wenxuan on the head with that white porcelain flowerpot! He grabbed the foot of the bamboo ladder like me. How do I know that you smashed the white porcelain flowerpot from the top floor? "
Liang was startled and asked, "Who are you? I am here to talk nonsense, and the ugly words hurt people. "
"XiaGuan puyang purlin magistrate arrived, to investigate Wang Wenxuan was killed. Miss Liang hid the fragments of the white porcelain flowerpot and transplanted the orchids into this new flowerpot. No wonder it withered. "
Beam blanched, denied, "little women never know anything. How can they kill people for money and hit people with flowerpots? "
Di Gong snapped: "You didn't kill Wang Wenxuan for money, but to get rid of your old lover, so that you can reach a good deal with Luo County."
"lover?" Beam to scream. "This lame ugly turned out to be my lover? I abused him when I was in the capital. Toad wants to eat goose, but he is still lame. Bah! Fantastic, daydreaming! "
"Wang Wenxuan spent a lot of money for you when he was in the capital. I heard that you came to Puyang and also came to Puyang, in order to renew the old relationship with you. He gave you all the money he had saved in the museum for a year, but you killed a poor spoony in cold blood. "
Liang looked pale and flustered. He added: "I secretly fled to Puyang because I wanted to get rid of his entanglement. Unexpectedly, that fellow dressed as a beggar and begged for nothing, and then came to ruin my reputation. "
Di Gong said slowly, "Although Wang Wenxuan's character is obscene, he is very loyal, and he is willing to give everything for you. He painted many orchids in the bedroom to commemorate your old love. He never mentioned your surname in Puyang for fear of damaging your reputation. "
Di Gong motioned for Hong to join the army, and Hong joined the army and clapped his hands in the living room. The inspector and the director went into the living room at once.
"Bring the murderer beam back to the county prison supervision. “
Back in the county government, Di Gong said, "Hongliang, why don't we go to the study for a cup of tea first, and then invite a dinner party to the inner government? It's too late. "
The study was quiet, and the bright moon broke into the windowsill and shone on them, shining silver. Di Gong has never found the night so beautiful.
Liang Hong asked, "How can adults suspect that the principal offender in this case is a fragile prostitute?"
Di Gong said, "At first, I saw fine sand and porcelain on the back of Wang Wenxuan's head, and I became suspicious. I guess he may have been killed by a white porcelain flowerpot. I suspect that Lin Zizhan killed that man, but after listening to the housekeeper talk about Wang Wenxuan's divorce because of his wife's jealousy, I think he must have taken a fancy to a prostitute. The prostitute drained all the money, and because of her obscene words, she sneaked into Puyang to live in seclusion, and soon became entangled with Luo County Magistrate. -Wang Wenxuan don't want to chase here, so this change was born. Is it too infatuated? "
After joining the army, Hong asked, "How did you come up with the idea of visiting Le Chun Square?"
"Don't forget that Wang Wenxuan is a lame man. The housekeeper said that every time he went out, he walked and never hired a sedan chair, so I knew the prostitute would be not far from the forest house. I learned the trace of Liang Wenwen from Le Chunfang's high widow. Liang really lived on one side of the river ditch, killed it, abandoned the river ditch, and took a few steps conveniently. Therefore, a weak woman can do it, just be bold and cautious. The killing method that Liang thought of was to throw the white porcelain flowerpot into the flower stand in the air, which shows the cruelty and caution of its means. However, whether she is a woman or not, despite her clever calculation, she will eventually expose her shortcomings. Imagine how a beggar can be naked in this January weather with only a broken robe on him. The woman paid attention to untie the bun of the deceased and let it hang freely, but she neglected to cover up the identity of the deceased. We soon came to the conclusion that Wang Wenxuan was not a beggar, even though he was wearing beggar's rags. It can be seen that the woman is weak and cannot drag the body farther away and throw it away. "
Hong Shen Jun nodded frequently: "After the judgment of the master, the truth came out, and the details and difficulties were explained very reasonably."
Di Gong sipped his tea and shook his head. "No, there is one of the most important doubts that I haven't been able to figure out."
Hong Shen Jun was surprised: "Why is there the most important doubt?"
Di Gong said, "If the ghost of Wang Wenxuan didn't appear, I almost believed that he was a poor beggar who accidentally fell into a river ditch and sent him to the crematorium for burning. But ... but when the ghost of Wang Wenxuan really complains to me? "
Just then, Di Gong's youngest son, Pell, came into the study with a big lantern, urging Di Gong and Hong to have a family dinner in the back room. Everyone is anxious.
Di Gong felt that there was thunder in his stomach, so he quickly agreed. Three people out of the study, just walked down the steps of the official residence, Di Gong suddenly saw the lame beggar walking slowly on crutches on the opposite screen, and his heart was greatly shocked. Pell patted her hand and said, "Interesting, interesting, Tie Guai Li shines on the wall, and Tie Guai Li shines on the wall!" "
Di Gong suddenly realized that he couldn't help mumbling, "Tie Guai Li is shining on the wall." -but he turned to Hong Shenjun and said, "Originally, Pell's lantern shone on the wall. I thought it was the ghost of Wang Wenxuan who came to the yamen to complain to me. So ... "Hong Shen Jun said with a smile:" So, the last doubt in this case has come to light. Master, let's go, the banquet is getting cold, and the lady will probably blame us. "