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Chapter 26 Interrogation
Chapter 26 Interrogation
Fang Kunyu, a small soldier, pawed at the wooden prison door, full of hope, "You were also a tribute craftsman, and there must be a way to save him. I beg you as an apprentice, for the sake of the master, save the master."
Hearing this, Chen Tong couldn't help but slander: "There are tribute craftsmen everywhere, right? How much is this Chinese cabbage?"
Compared with Fang Kunyu's tears, Laohua was silent for a while, and asked two questions without pain.
"Is his situation written by me?"
"Is my situation my choice?"
Oh hoo, lore.
The little apprentice, who knew he was wrong, was as embarrassed as she was when she was defending.The difference is that the mentor can help her fight against the Confucianism, but Laohua obviously wants to clean up the door.
Even if he didn't show his emotions behind everyone's back, she could still see the ferocious and cheerful veins on the former's flushed face.
The master and the apprentice sing the double reed, and disgusting people have their own way.
"After watching the play for so long, let's talk."
Chen Tong considered carefully, "I don't speak well."
"It's okay, no matter how unpleasant it sounds, it's better than just now."
Chen Tong took a deep breath——
"The way of life is still dancing on the grave, and when he trips over a stone, he cries and calls the dead man to help him, I'm afraid he will be blamed if he doesn't pull him. There is nothing to save the white-eyed wolf. If he is a good person, he will do it sooner." Well go."
This is a harsh word, but Lao Hua thinks it is to the point.
"In your opinion?"
Chen Tong waved his hand, "No, I hate goosebumps the most. If you want, you can help. If you don't want to, you can refuse. I'll just pass by. I'm not responsible for making up my mind."
Putting it on the Internet, the master and apprentice have long scolded into a sieve.If Lao Hua really wanted to save her, she could only sigh, "Let go of helping others and respect the fate of others."
After all, she didn't have a forklift, so she couldn't leave with the forklift.
The next day, Lao Hua scolded the person away - this time it was not a rhetorical question, but Chen Tong's vulgar remarks yesterday.
Chen Tong: My heart was complicated at the moment.
Close your eyes and rest, out of sight and out of mind.
However, there was a lot of noise at the door, and the metal sound of iron chains hitting the ground made a loud noise.The jailer opened the moldy cell door, and he couldn't help but grab the dazed Chen Tong and walked out.
"Your Excellency interrogates, be honest."
Chen Tong: She hasn't struggled yet.
Even Xianyu has become like this, still afraid of her jumping?
The jailer led the prisoner to another road, and only one of the two exits led to the lobby. Chen Tong looked around, not wanting to accidentally catch a glimpse of the rumored lunatic.
Her hair was disheveled, her nails were long and thin, her blood-stained clothes were sour and stinking, and her skin was bruised and purple from the holes that couldn't be covered. It was obvious that she had been taken care of.
The jailer had a quarrel with him, and he was not even willing to give him vegetable soup.I don't know how long he has been hungry, but he has reached the point of eating hay.Chen Tong sighed a little, but the other party seemed to notice her gaze, and suddenly crawled into a darker place and curled up.
"what are you doing?"
The jailer was taken aback by her movement of throwing steamed buns.
It's a pity that Chen Tong's hands were wearing shackles, and he couldn't lift them up when he threw them. The steamed bun rolled a few times on the ground and narrowly passed the wooden railing.
"Lao Huang, a poor guard, still cooks for people?" Steamed buns are not common things, and the only explanation can only be that the pawns brought them to her.
Several people looked at each other and laughed maliciously.
Chen Tong drooped his face and let them laugh, his mind was full of waste, and he felt contemptuous of everything he saw.It's a pity that the steamed buns given by Laohua, I must treat him to a good meal another day.
The wooden man doesn't eat, Chen Tong originally wanted to find a chance to return it to him, but Laohua was interrogated earlier than her, so I don't know if it will go well or not.
Now it is left to the lunatics, but it is only because of pity.Pity him all his life, there is no way out but to die in prison.
The cell door closed again.
When the sunlight moved away from the sinful ground again, a figure in the shadows crawled out from the corner trembling.He struggled to reach the steamed bun that seemed so close at hand.The chains at the feet have been straightened, and the purple-red iron scars and old scars are looming on the white wrists that have not seen the sun for a long time.
A little more, a little more.
He poked at the steamed bun with his nails, trying to reach it towards himself, like a skinny and defeated dog trying to beg in order to live, and that steamed bun was his only goal.
"call--"
His wrists were bloody, the subcutaneous bleeding was bruised, and the blue blood vessels covered his calf, like a poisonous snake migrating against the current.
He ate it in big mouthfuls, for fear that someone would come out and snatch it away.
……
Chen Tong took a breath of fresh air for a long time, and felt that freedom was so precious for the first time.Before she had time to feel emotional, someone pulled her hair and wanted to drag her up to the lobby.
The crowd of onlookers dispersed automatically, and Yu sat on the ground weeping. The "body" of old man Fang was covered with white linen and placed beside her, looking very desolate.
The yamen beat the drum, and the county magistrate made a statement, and it was very quiet for a while.
Looking around, there is no familiar face in the crowd.Chen Tong was a little puzzled, isn't Feiyun here?
"Who is in the hall?"
"Minister Yu, sue this femme fatale for harming my husband, causing him to convulse and die, and die!"
Chen Tong frowned and looked at her, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Mingming still had a heartbeat that day, so how could someone die.
"A sinner shall not speak."
Chen Tong: ...
Yes, you go on you go on.
Under Yu Shi's eloquent description, the spectators outside the hall obviously began to cry.These people who love to watch the excitement have extraordinary empathy skills, especially when they hear that the old man comes out to sell embroidery for the family's livelihood.
"A pair of good parents-in-law meets a domineering and wicked woman, what a disaster!"
"The conscience has been eaten by the dog. After being scared and fainted, the person is still pressing the person's chest shamelessly. She is to blame for the death of the old man!"
"Which family has such a scum, if it were me, I would kill her to clean up the family tradition!"
Everyone is in the same tune, and the crowd is excited.If it weren't for hindering the order of the court, rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves would have greeted them.
Chen Tong was dumbfounded, at least he had to produce evidence.
"The sinner's name?"
Chen Tong thought about Yi Rongxiang on his face.
"Minister Chen Tong."
Suddenly a shrill voice came from the crowd, "You're lying!"
"My lord, she is clearly the daughter of Song Hongchun, a potter in the north of the city, and the stupid girl Song Zhixi!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
The county magistrate was annoyed by this, "Little sinner dares to deceive this official, come here—"
"Don't, don't, how can I look like Song Zhixi now?" Chen Tong was in a hurry, the voice just now was a little familiar but not much.Now this face couldn't be compared with Song Zhixi's, how did that person recognize it?
"Hmph, see for yourself."
The county magistrate asked the master to bring a bronze mirror to her.It didn't matter that this photo almost made Chen Tong jump up on the spot.Song Zhixi in the mirror was as surprised as she was——
Has Yi Rongxiang expired?When did it pass!
However, in places she didn't know, missing person notices belonging to the "Three Mole Girls" were still flying around the city...
The unlucky little A is still suffering.
"0004123: My time is limited, wait until you find someone to discuss cooperation."
"0001413: Brother, what would I do without you——"
"0004123: Goodbye."
Thank you for the comments and recommendation tickets that generally don’t write reviews, and the recommendation tickets for Xiaoji Niwen~
(Let’s cool it down, why bother so much)
(End of this chapter)
Fang Kunyu, a small soldier, pawed at the wooden prison door, full of hope, "You were also a tribute craftsman, and there must be a way to save him. I beg you as an apprentice, for the sake of the master, save the master."
Hearing this, Chen Tong couldn't help but slander: "There are tribute craftsmen everywhere, right? How much is this Chinese cabbage?"
Compared with Fang Kunyu's tears, Laohua was silent for a while, and asked two questions without pain.
"Is his situation written by me?"
"Is my situation my choice?"
Oh hoo, lore.
The little apprentice, who knew he was wrong, was as embarrassed as she was when she was defending.The difference is that the mentor can help her fight against the Confucianism, but Laohua obviously wants to clean up the door.
Even if he didn't show his emotions behind everyone's back, she could still see the ferocious and cheerful veins on the former's flushed face.
The master and the apprentice sing the double reed, and disgusting people have their own way.
"After watching the play for so long, let's talk."
Chen Tong considered carefully, "I don't speak well."
"It's okay, no matter how unpleasant it sounds, it's better than just now."
Chen Tong took a deep breath——
"The way of life is still dancing on the grave, and when he trips over a stone, he cries and calls the dead man to help him, I'm afraid he will be blamed if he doesn't pull him. There is nothing to save the white-eyed wolf. If he is a good person, he will do it sooner." Well go."
This is a harsh word, but Lao Hua thinks it is to the point.
"In your opinion?"
Chen Tong waved his hand, "No, I hate goosebumps the most. If you want, you can help. If you don't want to, you can refuse. I'll just pass by. I'm not responsible for making up my mind."
Putting it on the Internet, the master and apprentice have long scolded into a sieve.If Lao Hua really wanted to save her, she could only sigh, "Let go of helping others and respect the fate of others."
After all, she didn't have a forklift, so she couldn't leave with the forklift.
The next day, Lao Hua scolded the person away - this time it was not a rhetorical question, but Chen Tong's vulgar remarks yesterday.
Chen Tong: My heart was complicated at the moment.
Close your eyes and rest, out of sight and out of mind.
However, there was a lot of noise at the door, and the metal sound of iron chains hitting the ground made a loud noise.The jailer opened the moldy cell door, and he couldn't help but grab the dazed Chen Tong and walked out.
"Your Excellency interrogates, be honest."
Chen Tong: She hasn't struggled yet.
Even Xianyu has become like this, still afraid of her jumping?
The jailer led the prisoner to another road, and only one of the two exits led to the lobby. Chen Tong looked around, not wanting to accidentally catch a glimpse of the rumored lunatic.
Her hair was disheveled, her nails were long and thin, her blood-stained clothes were sour and stinking, and her skin was bruised and purple from the holes that couldn't be covered. It was obvious that she had been taken care of.
The jailer had a quarrel with him, and he was not even willing to give him vegetable soup.I don't know how long he has been hungry, but he has reached the point of eating hay.Chen Tong sighed a little, but the other party seemed to notice her gaze, and suddenly crawled into a darker place and curled up.
"what are you doing?"
The jailer was taken aback by her movement of throwing steamed buns.
It's a pity that Chen Tong's hands were wearing shackles, and he couldn't lift them up when he threw them. The steamed bun rolled a few times on the ground and narrowly passed the wooden railing.
"Lao Huang, a poor guard, still cooks for people?" Steamed buns are not common things, and the only explanation can only be that the pawns brought them to her.
Several people looked at each other and laughed maliciously.
Chen Tong drooped his face and let them laugh, his mind was full of waste, and he felt contemptuous of everything he saw.It's a pity that the steamed buns given by Laohua, I must treat him to a good meal another day.
The wooden man doesn't eat, Chen Tong originally wanted to find a chance to return it to him, but Laohua was interrogated earlier than her, so I don't know if it will go well or not.
Now it is left to the lunatics, but it is only because of pity.Pity him all his life, there is no way out but to die in prison.
The cell door closed again.
When the sunlight moved away from the sinful ground again, a figure in the shadows crawled out from the corner trembling.He struggled to reach the steamed bun that seemed so close at hand.The chains at the feet have been straightened, and the purple-red iron scars and old scars are looming on the white wrists that have not seen the sun for a long time.
A little more, a little more.
He poked at the steamed bun with his nails, trying to reach it towards himself, like a skinny and defeated dog trying to beg in order to live, and that steamed bun was his only goal.
"call--"
His wrists were bloody, the subcutaneous bleeding was bruised, and the blue blood vessels covered his calf, like a poisonous snake migrating against the current.
He ate it in big mouthfuls, for fear that someone would come out and snatch it away.
……
Chen Tong took a breath of fresh air for a long time, and felt that freedom was so precious for the first time.Before she had time to feel emotional, someone pulled her hair and wanted to drag her up to the lobby.
The crowd of onlookers dispersed automatically, and Yu sat on the ground weeping. The "body" of old man Fang was covered with white linen and placed beside her, looking very desolate.
The yamen beat the drum, and the county magistrate made a statement, and it was very quiet for a while.
Looking around, there is no familiar face in the crowd.Chen Tong was a little puzzled, isn't Feiyun here?
"Who is in the hall?"
"Minister Yu, sue this femme fatale for harming my husband, causing him to convulse and die, and die!"
Chen Tong frowned and looked at her, "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Mingming still had a heartbeat that day, so how could someone die.
"A sinner shall not speak."
Chen Tong: ...
Yes, you go on you go on.
Under Yu Shi's eloquent description, the spectators outside the hall obviously began to cry.These people who love to watch the excitement have extraordinary empathy skills, especially when they hear that the old man comes out to sell embroidery for the family's livelihood.
"A pair of good parents-in-law meets a domineering and wicked woman, what a disaster!"
"The conscience has been eaten by the dog. After being scared and fainted, the person is still pressing the person's chest shamelessly. She is to blame for the death of the old man!"
"Which family has such a scum, if it were me, I would kill her to clean up the family tradition!"
Everyone is in the same tune, and the crowd is excited.If it weren't for hindering the order of the court, rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves would have greeted them.
Chen Tong was dumbfounded, at least he had to produce evidence.
"The sinner's name?"
Chen Tong thought about Yi Rongxiang on his face.
"Minister Chen Tong."
Suddenly a shrill voice came from the crowd, "You're lying!"
"My lord, she is clearly the daughter of Song Hongchun, a potter in the north of the city, and the stupid girl Song Zhixi!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
The county magistrate was annoyed by this, "Little sinner dares to deceive this official, come here—"
"Don't, don't, how can I look like Song Zhixi now?" Chen Tong was in a hurry, the voice just now was a little familiar but not much.Now this face couldn't be compared with Song Zhixi's, how did that person recognize it?
"Hmph, see for yourself."
The county magistrate asked the master to bring a bronze mirror to her.It didn't matter that this photo almost made Chen Tong jump up on the spot.Song Zhixi in the mirror was as surprised as she was——
Has Yi Rongxiang expired?When did it pass!
However, in places she didn't know, missing person notices belonging to the "Three Mole Girls" were still flying around the city...
The unlucky little A is still suffering.
"0004123: My time is limited, wait until you find someone to discuss cooperation."
"0001413: Brother, what would I do without you——"
"0004123: Goodbye."
Thank you for the comments and recommendation tickets that generally don’t write reviews, and the recommendation tickets for Xiaoji Niwen~
(Let’s cool it down, why bother so much)
(End of this chapter)
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