The man in purple looked kind. He looked at Zhang Yulang carefully, called the governor aside and gave him a few instructions. He took the beautiful girl out first.
From beginning to end, I never said a word with the small Yamen.
The gorgeous purple clothes have never been contaminated with a trace of dust in the Yamen prison.
The governor turned back, glanced at Zhang Yulang, and said in a deep voice, "If you didn't help me today, you would be doomed."
His words are sincere and his attitude is very gentle.
God knows how surprised he was just now.
The man in purple seems to appreciate Zhang Yulang, and his words absolve him of his guilt.
The governor frowned and pondered for a long time, but he had to admit that the two were indeed similar in appearance.
This alone is enough to save Xiaoya's life and escape from the prison.
Yin Zhengde takes a deep breath, raises his body and shakes his sleeves, and walks out of the cell with the attitude of an official, following the man in purple.
God knows why the people in purple suddenly have a whim. Today they will listen to the hall in Chang'an Mansion.
At the gate of the prison, Xiao Zhan, the deputy head of the squad, quickly greeted Yin Zhengde and said:
"Sir, Li Yuanwai in the west of the city wanted to sue Geng San yesterday. Later, he was afraid of leaving because of a drum disorder. He came back today and has been waiting outside the mansion for a long time. Is the drum still beating?"
One day, the snake gets into the crotch, and ten years later, the rope will panic.
The scene of disorderly drums yesterday was all caused by Councillor Li beating drums. Xiao Zhanxin was worried, and was afraid to follow Zhang Yulang's footsteps.
He doesn't have the background of the universe. Please help him.
Yin Zhengde gave him a sideways glance.
Some distinguished person listened to the hall, and you even asked me whether I could beat drums or ascend to the hall.
Is this the work of a competent subordinate?
I will demote you later and specialize in drumming.
.........，
This glance was meaningful. Xiao Zhan was inexplicably nervous and ran out to beat the drum himself.
"Dong... Dong... Dong..."
Councillor Li rushed to the hall and said, "The cursors sued Geng San of Dongcheng. It's hard to express their sorrow and hatred... It's all written on paper. Please have a look."
As he spoke, he held up the paper with both hands.
Yin Zhengde took the paper and glanced at it.
Boy, is this all written on paper?
"Let me see..." Phoenix girl leaned over, stretched her arms and waved her hands.
After receiving the Zhuangzi, she glanced at him, her head misty and her face blank.
The man in purple put away the chief executive, his face was expressionless, he returned it to the governor without showing any trace, and his heart was stunned.
“......”
The atmosphere gradually solidified.
Zhang Yulang clearly saw that there were only four words on the paper: East of the Third Watch.
"My lord, Geng San was alone. He was a famous carpenter in the city, but he stole incense and jade. A few days ago, he came to my house to work. When he left, he left four words in my beautiful concubine's room. I loved my concubine... He died in the east of the city the night before yesterday. His clothes were not covered, and he was almost in good shape."
In a few words, it outlines things clearly.
My concubine, a single craftsman, is motivated to commit crimes when she meets with firewood and fire.
In the east of the third watch, the evidence is also complete.
On the surface, this is an unusual case. Chang'an Prefecture Yamen handles several cases every year.
In fact, this is really a simple and clear case.
Yin Zhengde thought for a moment, and he was about to expose the truth and bring the culprit to the court, when he suddenly noticed that the small Yamen messenger's mouth was slightly pursed, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his face looked good.
Could it be that the little Yamen messenger also saw the inside story?
Let me test you
If you have the ability, I will propose you to be the deputy head.
I am extremely impartial and strict, and can't bear to bury talents I never cast my mind to the good of the Holy Spirit, and then move up the official position.
At the thought of this, the governor's eyes stared at Zhang Yulang with expectation: "Come and ask him!"
The man in purple also heard his reputation and looked with encouragement.
The distinguished person is on the side, the boss is looking forward to it, and the little beauty is staring at it.
Zhang Yulang knew that the time for performance was coming. He took a small step forward with the powerful stick and looked down at Li:
"Why did they make an appointment in the east of the city?"
"It's an elopement!" Li insisted.
"Where is it outside the East City? Where does it lead?"
"It's a random burial mound... leading to the mountains by the river."
"Sir, I'm done!" Zhang Yulang gestured.
Yin Zhengde slapped heavily on the floor and said, "Left and right, take it!"
Zhang Yulang smiled slightly and waved to stop the colleagues rushing in: "The governor, please sit down and let me come along to convince him."
"According to the four words of the petition of Yuanwai Li," East of the Third Watch City ", he insisted that it was Geng San in the east city who had been to his home before and had the preliminary conditions to commit a crime."
"But there are three doubts about this matter. One is why eloped at the Luan Tomb Post? Two is that it is difficult to travel in the east of the city. Now it is cold and the prospect of elopement is bleak, and life and death are hard to predict. Three is how the concubines outside Li went out of the house and the city unconsciously? How did they recognize the Luan Tomb Post? Is it possible that the 30000 city defense camp is a decoration?"
Zhang Yulang's voice was gentle and his eyes were firm, as if he was telling something he had witnessed.
The man in purple jaw head: "What you said is true, but it is only to wash away Geng San's suspicion. How can you identify the murderer outside of Member Li?"
Yin Zhengde nodded in agreement. He also wanted to hear whether the two men had the same ideas.
Zhang Yulang smiled confidently: "Yuan Wai intended to plant Geng San, but he ignored a basic condition."
The second dimension girl interrupted, "What conditions?"
Everyone took a listening attitude.
The girl's pretty face was slightly red, and she wondered to herself that she was always reserved and clever, and never talked to strange men, let alone asked why.
Maybe the little Yamen was kind, or maybe Zhang Yulang was very similar to his father who loved her, but he died in vain. She couldn't help but cut in.
"Gentlemen, Geng San is a carpenter, isn't he?"
ask while knowing the answer!
The man in purple looks surprised and ponders the mystery. What is the relationship between the carpenter's identity and the removal of suspicion?
The beautiful girl's eyes were full of blankness, her eyebrows were wrinkled, and her cherry mouth was full of fingers.
Yin Zhengde glared at Zhang Yulang.
These two people in front of you can't afford to offend you. Hurry to speak frankly. What's the point? Pretend to be very mysterious?
Do you want to go to jail again?
Zhang Yulang was worried when he noticed the difference in the eyes of the governor. He quickly made a long story short and revealed the answer.
"The carpenters in the world are mostly subordinate to the mechanism door, one of the eight secret doors. The mechanism door has been handed down for a long time, and the rules of the door are incomplete. Those who enter the machine and close the door are either disabled or lacking ground."
The man in purple frowned, and a light flashed across his heart. He seemed to grasp something.
Zhang Yulang kept talking: "Most of the mechanism disciples in the world choose to lack ground, that is, to cut off the two or three inches and choose to be a yin person. Although some carpenters choose to cut off one of the ears, nose, throat and eyes of Tiancan, I have seen Geng San, whose facial features are neat, not Tiancan!"
The beautiful girl asked blankly, "What if it's not Tiancan?"
You changed your appearance with your brain Zhang Yulang's mouth flicked: "It's not the sky that's broken, but the earth is missing!"
"Lack of ground..." The man in purple suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up and sat down again.
So this is the truth.
Thanks to his 180 concubines and countless wars, he was able to understand the mystery.
He secretly sighed that the young Yamen was 18 or 19 years old, and there were still many sharp words.
How many benefits do you have to deal with if you can have today's beauty Not sweet.
After Zhang Yulang answered the question carefully, he was able to hear the biggest flaw of the case. Geng San was not humane and could not be convicted of abducting a woman.
Killing people is even more illusory.
The beautiful girl stared at Zhang Yulang with a pair of wonderful eyes, and the fan girl's eyes were full of adoration.
She didn't recognize anything, but suddenly felt that Zhang Yulang was very handsome.
The words are inspiring and powerful.
The man in purple looked at this scene and felt relieved, even if he put his younger sister under him He must not be the last.
As a man, he can't be the stupidest one.
The beautiful girl turned to look at the man in purple and asked, "What about the lack of land?"
The man in purple immediately lifted his forehead and shook his head, opened his mouth and said nothing. With his rich vocabulary, he could not properly say to his sister that "earth lacks true meaning".
The truth emerged and the case came to an end. From the beginning to the end, the defendant Geng San was never summoned to the court for hearing and testifying.
Councillor Li was paralyzed on the ground. He had been told that his heart was as pale as death, and his head hung down. He was picked up by two Yamen, one on the left and one on the right, and dragged down.
The beautiful girl suddenly came back to herself, her face full of surprise.
Is that all?
No autopsy, no defendant, no visit to the scene,
Just two words and three words It's so simple.
Toward evening, Zhang Yulang dragged his tired body back to the old house, poured out a bowl of water and drank it.
Suddenly, someone read aloud: "A glass of wine for peach, plum and spring wind..."
He looked up through the window.
Still the Taoist, with bright eyes and eager hands, standing in a familiar place On the courtyard wall, he speaks fluently in the Jianghu.
Zhang Yulang thought for a while and answered earnestly: "The night rain in the Jianghu has been ten years."
The Taoist turned pale, arched his hand again, fell off the wall and disappeared.
Zhang Yulang suddenly realized that he had no money left in his pocket. We are on the verge of starvation.
In a hurry, I thought that my uncle has been on duty at night for nearly ten days