Chapter 294

Song Wenqing unties the cloth bag that covers the wound and is exposed by the wound of the broken cup.

Outside the hall, there is humanity: "my Lord, I am a primary school student of Baokang hall. Those two did treat their legs in Baokang hall yesterday. I bandaged the brother's wound!"

Hearing the little apprentice's voice, Yin Qiqi's eyes lit up.

If someone testifies to them, it's faster to get rid of the crime!

"Come forward and say it." Liu Zhifu said.

The primary school apprentice came forward and knelt beside Yin Qiqi. Yin Qiqi gave him a place, quietly approached song Wenqing, reached out and secretly touched song Wenqing's clothes.

Song Wenqing was surprised, grabbed her hand and glared angrily.

Yin Qiqi, who took advantage, showed a bright smile to him.

"My Lord, they must be one! They killed my father in partnership, and now they are united to cheat you! " Zhou Dafa suddenly framed the road.

The little apprentice was annoyed, "what are you saying, big brother? I'm a primary school student of baokangtang. Do you know where it is? Our old shopkeeper often teaches us to be honest, not to do bad things, and not to kill or get angry. I just stood up to help Mr. Song and said that he was really injured in Baokang hall. How can he become a gang and kill your father? You have to have evidence for any nonsense. "

"That's right. The old shopkeeper of baokangtang is very nice. He always gives us the medicine money, which is very cheap."

"Primary school apprentices or, every time I go to Baokang hall, I can be enthusiastic."

"This man is just bullshit. If he catches someone, he says he killed his father. I think he may have killed himself, and then find someone to blame him!"

Among the onlookers, I don't know who is so clever, so I can tell the truth with one word.

Yin Qiqi also felt that the old man was killed by a man.

The reason why the son killed his father should be that the stolen goods were not evenly distributed. Ten Liang silver is a lot of money for ordinary farmers.

If the spoils are not evenly distributed, it is highly possible to kill people.

When Zhou Dafa heard the crowd's words, he was also very flustered. He trembled and couldn't speak clearly. "Big, big, small, just want to find out my father's killer, isn't it..."

"My Lord, can I see the body of the old man?" Yin Qiqi interrupted the man and asked.

"What do you do with the corpse?" he asked

"The elder brother has always said that we killed his father, but we have never done such a thing, so instead of being wronged by him all the time, I'd better help him find the murderer so as to return the innocence of my husband and me."

It's really bold.

Magistrate Liu nodded, "look."

Yin Qiqi said thanks, and then she came to the corpse. She reached out and touched the corpse. The corpse was completely rigid. It seemed that she had been dead for at least ten hours.

It's about six or seven o'clock in the morning. It can be inferred that the time when the old man was killed was before eight o'clock in the evening.

There was a big wound in the old man's heart. When he took off his clothes, the wound was not very big. It was like being stabbed in by a dagger and so on.

"My Lord, where was the old man found?" Yin Qiqi asked.

"At the entrance of Xiaoqing village, the people of Xiaoqing village went to work in the field in the morning and saw it."

"Can you find the weapon that killed the old man?"

"Not yet."

"What kind of strength was the old man killed by?"

"It should be a dagger, a knife or something."

"My Lord, let's go to Xiaoqing village to see if we can find the murder weapon. If we find the murder weapon, maybe we can find the murderer." Yin Qiqi proposed.

Magistrate Liu wanted to know what she could do to solve the case, so he quickly accepted her words and took the officers and soldiers to Xiaoqing village.

Xiaoqing village is a village at the foot of the mountain, not far from the city.

There are not many people in the village, about thirty families.

The place where the old man was found didn't see much blood because of the rain.

The people of Xiaoqing village, who are going to do farm work, see the officers and soldiers coming. They all come to see them one after another, and they still have the tools to do farm work.

When Yin Qiqi saw a common man with a sickle in his hand, his eyes lit up.

"My Lord, we still haven't found the murder weapon." Officers and soldiers.

Magistrate Liu looked at Yin Qiqi and said, "no murder weapon has been found."

"My Lord, you ask people in Xiaoqing village to take out their sickles and put them in an open place."

"Why?"

"Do as you please, my Lord. I promise you'll find the weapon." Yin Qiqi said mysteriously.

Magistrate Liu smiles and asks the official to arrange for all the people in Xiaoqing village to take out their sickles.

Yin Qiqi looked at the stiff Zhou Dafa and said, "brother Zhou, you're from Xiaoqing village, too. Don't you take out your sickle?"

"Who says I'm not going to get it? I'll go right away! "

Zhou Dafa walked away with a vacillating gait.Looking at his back, Yin Qiqi recalled a sneer: if you want us to carry the pot for you, it's beautiful!

After a while, the official took out the sickles of all the villagers and put them on the open space.

There are remarks on the sickle about who owns it, so I'm not afraid to make a mistake.

Magistrate Liu looked at the scythes and asked, "all the scythes in Xiaoqing village are here. Now what do you want to do?"

"My Lord, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You'll know later that the sickle will tell us who the killer is." Yin Qiqi.

Others don't understand.

"The sickle is a dead thing and can't speak. How can it tell us who is the murderer?"

"That's it."

"Is this delaying time?"

Yin Qiqi ignored the villagers' words, and his eyes fell on the sickle. A fly slowly flew over and circled on a sickle.

Then more and more flies came around the sickle.

And this sickle is Zhou Dafa's.

The sickle was stained with human blood, even if the blood on it was washed clean, there was still no way to cover up the bloody smell.

Magistrate Liu ordered the officers and soldiers to catch Zhou Dafa. There was a murder weapon in his hand. Even if Zhou Dafa wanted to sophistry again, he could make some inquiries, but he still confessed.

It's really because of the ten taels of silver.

The father and son are lazy, so they go to feng'an's house to cheat people as soon as they have no money.

They are also very smart. Those who are powerful and powerful can't make mistakes. If they make mistakes, they may be beaten to death by the other party. At that time, the gain is not worth the loss.

So they go to those who don't look very rich, but they're not very poor.

Song Wenqing was wearing a new dress, which was not very valuable, so he came to deceive them.

Zhou Dafa lost all the money he got last time. According to the rules, the money this time belongs to the old man.

But last time, only five liang of money was stolen. This time, Zhou Dafa felt that he had lost money, so he didn't want to. Under the dispute, Zhou Dafa picked up the sickle and killed the old man.

The life of farmers is better than that of others, and they are reluctant to throw away the bad and rotten things.

Zhou Dafu's sickle was just hit a few days ago. It was useless once, and he was reluctant to throw it away.