Chapter 771

Zhang Daqi pulled the straw tightly with both hands, and the green veins on his back were clearly visible.

He kept "Er" in his mouth.

Very excited.

Ji Yunshu was a little unprepared.

When Yu Shaoqing saw it outside, he quickly asked across the stake, "Mr. Ji, what's the matter?"

Ji Yunshu shook his head.

She doesn't know.

Maybe... What point was touched that made Zhang Daqi so nervous.

The noise was so loud that it attracted the attention of the prison guards outside. They were hurrying here.

Footsteps are getting closer

Yu Shaoqing rushed into the prison and said anxiously, "Mr. Ji, it's too late."

Remind!

Ji Yun shunu's lips, and his breathing became urgent.

In this situation, it is estimated that nothing can be asked.

She quickly took out a medicine bottle from her sleeve and quickly pressed it under Zhang Daqi.

He explained, "this is Jinchuang medicine. When no one pays attention, you rub it on the wound yourself. Don't worry. If you really don't kill, I will try to save you, but you have to keep your life anyway."

"Er!"

Zhang Daqi was tense all over.

Seeing that the jailer was coming, Yu Shaoqing pulled her up and covered her behind him.

"What happened?"

The two jailers who rushed over asked urgently.

Worried that the recidivist would die in prison.

Yu Shaoqing coughed very calmly and said with a straight face, "nothing. It's just that the criminal was a little excited when I asked."

The two jailers looked at Zhang Daqi lying on the ground and saw that he was so excited that his limbs waved tightly, his eyes were straight, and his mouth was full of blood.

I wonder.

But I still believed Yu Shaoqing's words.

"If the adult has finished asking, please leave quickly, otherwise... I can't afford to bear anything."

"Well, I won't embarrass you. Anyway, I've finished all the questions I should ask."

So Yu Shaoqing waved his sleeve and took Ji Yunshu out of the cell.

The jailer quickly locked the door.

Finally relieved.

Before leaving, Yu Shaoqing explained, "I don't need to disturb Lord Li about my coming to prison this time, do you understand?"

The jailer replied, "yes, yes."

People also dislike trouble.

Of course, fast!

Ji Yunshu lowered his head and left behind Yu Shaoqing.

But——

Just as she passed by the jailer, the jailer felt a little strange and clubbed and thought about it until the jailer next to him hit him.

"What do you think?"

"Did you find that the man around you is a little strange?"

"Strange? Strange there? Do you think too much?"

He shook his head without saying anything and followed out.

Outside the prison of the Ministry of punishment, Jingrong's carriage is waiting.

When they got on the carriage, Jingrong ordered them to leave quickly.

On the way.

"Did you ask anything?" Asked Jing Rong.

Ji Yunshu frowned. "He didn't kill people, but he was at the scene when the murderer committed the murder."

Uh!

"And then?"

"When I asked if the man was from zhangjiacun, he was very excited and even looked painful, as if... There were words of suffering and deliberately hiding something."

Jing Rong: "hide? Why hide? Why hide?"

"I don't know."

Yu Shaoqing answered, "Mr. Ji, there is no evidence that Zhang Daqi is not the murderer, but he will be executed tomorrow. What should I do?"

"If the murderer is not him, we can't let him die in vain."

Jing Rong said calmly, "but we have no evidence."

Yeah!

No evidence.

to be worried!

In a short time, there was no time to find new evidence.

After returning to King Rong's residence, Ji Yunshu didn't speak and sat silently in the yard.

Until night.

The girls advised several times and sent a cup of hot tea one after another until it gradually cooled down. Ji Yunshu didn't move.

When Jingrong came, he saw her sitting alone in the yard.

The girls hurriedly said, "Lord, sir, it's been an afternoon. You don't eat or drink water."

Without saying anything, Jing Rong took the cup of tea that had just been filled.

He said, "you all step back."

"Yes."

He walked over with the cup of tea, sat down opposite Ji Yunshu, put the tea in her hand and said, "it's so cold. Drink hot tea to warm up."

But she still looked worried.

At the last moment, Jing Rong held her cold hand and said, "Yunshu, you have tried your best. I know you have many questions in your heart and firmly believe that Zhang Daqi is not the murderer, but the case has been settled. You and I can't change it."

"No."

"Yunshu..."

"Do you know that a person is wronged and still want to send him to the guillotine?"

"You are so convinced that he is not the murderer."

"Yes." She was very sure and grabbed Jing Rong's hand. "There are too many omissions in this case. If you don't find out the murderer, it's careless about human life."

"I understand what you think. I'm also worried. When I come back, I've sent someone to Zhangjia village to see if I can find any clues where Zhang Daqi lives. If there is news, it will be sent soon." He pushed the teacup. "Have a drink first."

She nodded.

My finger just touched the glass of water.

It's too hot!

So that the cup immediately fell to the ground, "bang", broken to pieces.

At the moment of fragmentation, a light suddenly flashed from her eyes

Her eyes instinctively flashed aside and closed tightly.

Jing Rong was very nervous. "Are you okay?"

She shook her head.

Then looking at the broken cup on the ground, a scene flashed in my mind.

Uh!

She seems to know something.

After thinking for a moment

"I know, I know how the murderer moved the Buddha, and I know... Who the murderer is!"

Huh?

The scene is unknown.

She smiled happily and held Jingrong's hand tightly. "In fact, the base of the Buddha... Is empty at all."

"Empty?"

"As long as we put together the pieces of the big Buddha base, we can know whether it is or not."

Huh?

Ji Yunshu hurriedly called Lang Bo and ordered some things.

Lang Po was stunned and hurried to do it.

The silent night is getting colder and colder

Yuhua Pavilion.

If these two days have been dull and flustered, it is difficult to sleep at night.

It was already dark. He lit a lamp and hung it on Yujiao outside the attic. It seemed that he was waiting for someone?

Take a look at the street and the direction to the attic.

Over and over again.

The children looked at it and said, "master, you'd better have a rest early. It's so late. It's estimated that the teacher's mother won't come back."

Ah, bah!

Mo ruo glanced at him, "what are you talking about? Who is waiting for her?"

"Why are you embarrassed? Shifu, in order to wait for his mother, he lit a lamp and hung it on Yujiao these two nights. If the lamp in the house goes out at ordinary times, Shifu, you probably won't light it."

Ridicule!