Fast Transmigration: Cannon Fodder
Chapter 322 Alternative Story of the Western Wall (31)
Chapter 322 Alternative Story of the Western Wall (31)
Seeing her coming, Jing Zhaoyin hid his hands behind his back and said, "Miss Huang, I would like to take a look at your hands, is that okay?"
Her hand is also one of the key points in this matter. If her hand is really so vulnerable, then it proves that the evidence in her hand is not fake.
Huang Ningmeng took out a hand from behind and spread it out for him to see.The delicate hands were green and purple, with small wounds and even broken skin in some places.
Jing Zhaoyin looked at the guard accusingly.
The guard was innocent, "My lord, I can't beat Miss Huang at all, let alone hurt her."
When Huang Chengxiang saw her hand hurt like this, the distressed old father couldn't stand anymore, he went up to grab her hand and looked at it carefully, then turned his head and said to Rong Yin: "Hurry up and get Miss's medicine. box."
"Yes." Rongyin turned around and ran away in a hurry.
Huang Ningmeng was a little embarrassed, "Dad, I haven't finished telling what happened. Wait until I finish."
Huang Chengxiang glared at her angrily, there was absolutely nothing he could do about her.
Huang Ningmeng smiled sweetly at him, then turned to Jing Zhaoyin, restrained his expression, and returned to a serious attitude, "After saving Jiang Sheng's life, I went into the bamboo forest. The time I stay here is absolutely Not more than half a stick of incense. Jiang Sheng was killed after I left, so there must be a deviation in time, and I believe that the author will test out the exact time of Jiang Sheng's death."
Jing Zhaoyin asked: "Then what witnesses do you have? Proof that you were not present when the person died."
Du Chenyan came over, "I can prove it."
Everyone looked at him.
Du Chenyan continued: "Last night, I heard a strange noise and rushed over. It was already the end of the hour. When I came, I didn't see Miss Huang, but only saw Jiang Sheng floating in the pond. Salvaged him. When I rescued him, he was dead, and then I dragged him into the bamboo forest and buried him."
Speaking of the latter, Du Chenyan pointed out the traces of himself dragging Jiang Sheng up and into the bamboo forest.
Jing Zhaoyin nodded.
Certainly.
At this time, the coroner of the autopsy came over, and the files recorded in his hand were handed over to Jing Zhaoyin.
Jing Zhaoyin opened it, looked at it, and then looked at Huang Ningmeng.
Huang Ningmeng looked at him fearlessly.
Jing Zhaoyin said: "Miss Huang, what did you do in the bamboo forest last night?"
"Play chess." Huang Ningmeng said: "Yesterday morning, I played chess with the master abbot in the bamboo pavilion in the bamboo forest all morning. Come and solve the problem."
Du Chenyan rubbed his nose, "After the morgue was laid last night, I also went to the bamboo pavilion and saw Ms. Huang. When I arrived, she had been sitting there for a while."
"Miss Huang, you still can't fully prove your innocence." Jing Zhaoyin shook his head, there is still doubt.
Huang Ningmeng laughed, "My lord, if I'm going to kill him just because he swears a few words, why should I save him?"
"That's true." Jing Zhaoyin frowned.
"You have time to doubt me, why not come and see the real murderer." Huang Ningmeng said.
"The real murderer?" Jing Zhaoyin looked at her in surprise, did she even find out this?
Huang Ningmeng walked in front of an irregular scratch and said: "This scratch is man-made, and it's a lame person. The mark of stepping on it is not very heavy, it must be a girl of light stature. "
Jing Zhaoyin looked at her, and then at the scratches.
Huang Ningmeng sneered, and suddenly fell forward.
Du Chenyan was startled, his body reacted before his mind, he flashed in front of her and caught her.
Huang Ningmeng raised her head and smiled at him, and said softly, "How dare you say you don't like me?"
"I..." Du Chenyan was very confused.
In just a moment, Huang Ningmeng came out of his arms, "Thank you Mr. Du for saving me."
"You're welcome." As soon as she left, he seemed to feel a little empty.
Huang Ningmeng moved away with her skirt, a fresh scratch was exposed in front of everyone.
This scratch is obviously deeper than the old one.
Huang Ningmeng looked at Jing Zhaoyin with her hands behind her back, "See clearly now?"
Jing Zhaoyin nodded, "Then whose scratch is this?"
Huang Ningmeng pursed her lips and said: "The temple has been attacked by bandits, and there are very few pilgrims in the past two days, and there are no new people staying in Yuanjue Temple. Except for Mr. Du and Mr. Jiang, the west chamber is full of adult men There are only monks in the temple. My Huang family brought few female relatives. I am 15 years old and Rong Yin is 16 years old. The green radish and kudzu vines around my wife are all women in their 20s. Only a little girl, Hongyan, is left. 13 years old, slender build, recently suffered a foot injury."
"You mean the little girl kneeling in the yard?" Jing Zhaoyin also saw that little girl when he came here just now. She is soft and weak, and she doesn't look like a murderer at all. How old is she?
"No need to guess, it's her." Huang Ningmeng said.
"Besides this, what evidence do you have?" Jing Zhaoyin asked, if this scratch alone is really hard to convince the public.
Huang Ningmeng walked towards the pond, and the people behind him followed.
Seeing the traces by the pond, she sighed slightly.
Everyone watched as she walked to the edge of the pond, took something out of the grass and vines, and then walked back.
Huang Ningmeng handed the handkerchief to Jing Zhaoyin, "It has the word 'smoke' embroidered on it, so it does belong to her."
Jing Zhaoyin looked at it, and it was indeed so.Then he gave the handkerchief to Wu Zuo again.
Wu Zuo took a closer look and said, "My lord, the water mark on it can be sure that it was left in the pond last night."
Huang Ningmeng glanced at Wu Zuo unexpectedly, "Can you even see this?"
Jing Zhaoyin said to her: "Liu Yu is famous in the capital for his accurate inference of time."
Huang Ningmeng nodded, "I admire."
Liu Yuzuo smiled embarrassedly, "Don't dare to do it, Miss Huang has the ability to solve cases, and a villain should admire her."
"Excessive praise." Huang Ningmeng walked to the edge of the pond, pointed to another slip mark on it, and said, "If my guess is correct, Hong Yan should have deliberately dropped the handkerchief into the pond, and then lured Jiang Sheng to pick it up. Finally, while he was leaning forward, he pushed him down."
This also explains why such a weak girl as Hongyan can push Jiang Sheng down.
The matter was completely clear, Jing Zhaoyin turned to the yamen servant and said, "Hurry up and catch Hongyan!"
"Yes!"
Two yamen servants ran into the monastery.
The truth was revealed, and Huang Ningmeng's reputation was almost ruined.
Prime Minister Huang was so angry that he glared at Huang Ningmeng, but he didn't know what to do with her.
Huang Ningmeng originally wanted to touch her nose, but when she felt the pain in her hand, she forgot.I had no choice but to put my hands behind my back and lower my head to crush the ants.
At this time, Rong Yin ran out from the back door holding the medicine box.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing her coming, Jing Zhaoyin hid his hands behind his back and said, "Miss Huang, I would like to take a look at your hands, is that okay?"
Her hand is also one of the key points in this matter. If her hand is really so vulnerable, then it proves that the evidence in her hand is not fake.
Huang Ningmeng took out a hand from behind and spread it out for him to see.The delicate hands were green and purple, with small wounds and even broken skin in some places.
Jing Zhaoyin looked at the guard accusingly.
The guard was innocent, "My lord, I can't beat Miss Huang at all, let alone hurt her."
When Huang Chengxiang saw her hand hurt like this, the distressed old father couldn't stand anymore, he went up to grab her hand and looked at it carefully, then turned his head and said to Rong Yin: "Hurry up and get Miss's medicine. box."
"Yes." Rongyin turned around and ran away in a hurry.
Huang Ningmeng was a little embarrassed, "Dad, I haven't finished telling what happened. Wait until I finish."
Huang Chengxiang glared at her angrily, there was absolutely nothing he could do about her.
Huang Ningmeng smiled sweetly at him, then turned to Jing Zhaoyin, restrained his expression, and returned to a serious attitude, "After saving Jiang Sheng's life, I went into the bamboo forest. The time I stay here is absolutely Not more than half a stick of incense. Jiang Sheng was killed after I left, so there must be a deviation in time, and I believe that the author will test out the exact time of Jiang Sheng's death."
Jing Zhaoyin asked: "Then what witnesses do you have? Proof that you were not present when the person died."
Du Chenyan came over, "I can prove it."
Everyone looked at him.
Du Chenyan continued: "Last night, I heard a strange noise and rushed over. It was already the end of the hour. When I came, I didn't see Miss Huang, but only saw Jiang Sheng floating in the pond. Salvaged him. When I rescued him, he was dead, and then I dragged him into the bamboo forest and buried him."
Speaking of the latter, Du Chenyan pointed out the traces of himself dragging Jiang Sheng up and into the bamboo forest.
Jing Zhaoyin nodded.
Certainly.
At this time, the coroner of the autopsy came over, and the files recorded in his hand were handed over to Jing Zhaoyin.
Jing Zhaoyin opened it, looked at it, and then looked at Huang Ningmeng.
Huang Ningmeng looked at him fearlessly.
Jing Zhaoyin said: "Miss Huang, what did you do in the bamboo forest last night?"
"Play chess." Huang Ningmeng said: "Yesterday morning, I played chess with the master abbot in the bamboo pavilion in the bamboo forest all morning. Come and solve the problem."
Du Chenyan rubbed his nose, "After the morgue was laid last night, I also went to the bamboo pavilion and saw Ms. Huang. When I arrived, she had been sitting there for a while."
"Miss Huang, you still can't fully prove your innocence." Jing Zhaoyin shook his head, there is still doubt.
Huang Ningmeng laughed, "My lord, if I'm going to kill him just because he swears a few words, why should I save him?"
"That's true." Jing Zhaoyin frowned.
"You have time to doubt me, why not come and see the real murderer." Huang Ningmeng said.
"The real murderer?" Jing Zhaoyin looked at her in surprise, did she even find out this?
Huang Ningmeng walked in front of an irregular scratch and said: "This scratch is man-made, and it's a lame person. The mark of stepping on it is not very heavy, it must be a girl of light stature. "
Jing Zhaoyin looked at her, and then at the scratches.
Huang Ningmeng sneered, and suddenly fell forward.
Du Chenyan was startled, his body reacted before his mind, he flashed in front of her and caught her.
Huang Ningmeng raised her head and smiled at him, and said softly, "How dare you say you don't like me?"
"I..." Du Chenyan was very confused.
In just a moment, Huang Ningmeng came out of his arms, "Thank you Mr. Du for saving me."
"You're welcome." As soon as she left, he seemed to feel a little empty.
Huang Ningmeng moved away with her skirt, a fresh scratch was exposed in front of everyone.
This scratch is obviously deeper than the old one.
Huang Ningmeng looked at Jing Zhaoyin with her hands behind her back, "See clearly now?"
Jing Zhaoyin nodded, "Then whose scratch is this?"
Huang Ningmeng pursed her lips and said: "The temple has been attacked by bandits, and there are very few pilgrims in the past two days, and there are no new people staying in Yuanjue Temple. Except for Mr. Du and Mr. Jiang, the west chamber is full of adult men There are only monks in the temple. My Huang family brought few female relatives. I am 15 years old and Rong Yin is 16 years old. The green radish and kudzu vines around my wife are all women in their 20s. Only a little girl, Hongyan, is left. 13 years old, slender build, recently suffered a foot injury."
"You mean the little girl kneeling in the yard?" Jing Zhaoyin also saw that little girl when he came here just now. She is soft and weak, and she doesn't look like a murderer at all. How old is she?
"No need to guess, it's her." Huang Ningmeng said.
"Besides this, what evidence do you have?" Jing Zhaoyin asked, if this scratch alone is really hard to convince the public.
Huang Ningmeng walked towards the pond, and the people behind him followed.
Seeing the traces by the pond, she sighed slightly.
Everyone watched as she walked to the edge of the pond, took something out of the grass and vines, and then walked back.
Huang Ningmeng handed the handkerchief to Jing Zhaoyin, "It has the word 'smoke' embroidered on it, so it does belong to her."
Jing Zhaoyin looked at it, and it was indeed so.Then he gave the handkerchief to Wu Zuo again.
Wu Zuo took a closer look and said, "My lord, the water mark on it can be sure that it was left in the pond last night."
Huang Ningmeng glanced at Wu Zuo unexpectedly, "Can you even see this?"
Jing Zhaoyin said to her: "Liu Yu is famous in the capital for his accurate inference of time."
Huang Ningmeng nodded, "I admire."
Liu Yuzuo smiled embarrassedly, "Don't dare to do it, Miss Huang has the ability to solve cases, and a villain should admire her."
"Excessive praise." Huang Ningmeng walked to the edge of the pond, pointed to another slip mark on it, and said, "If my guess is correct, Hong Yan should have deliberately dropped the handkerchief into the pond, and then lured Jiang Sheng to pick it up. Finally, while he was leaning forward, he pushed him down."
This also explains why such a weak girl as Hongyan can push Jiang Sheng down.
The matter was completely clear, Jing Zhaoyin turned to the yamen servant and said, "Hurry up and catch Hongyan!"
"Yes!"
Two yamen servants ran into the monastery.
The truth was revealed, and Huang Ningmeng's reputation was almost ruined.
Prime Minister Huang was so angry that he glared at Huang Ningmeng, but he didn't know what to do with her.
Huang Ningmeng originally wanted to touch her nose, but when she felt the pain in her hand, she forgot.I had no choice but to put my hands behind my back and lower my head to crush the ants.
At this time, Rong Yin ran out from the back door holding the medicine box.
(End of this chapter)
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