I rely on solving the case to attack the king of hell

As soon as Mo Qiaoran and his son entered the Dali Temple, they were shocked to see Shui Canglang and Xiaolang kneeling in the hall. To them, these two people were just like ants. Could it be that this catastrophe was really like this? About the little shrimp?

When Shui Canglang and the others heard the movement, they turned their heads and saw that it was Mo Qiaoran, and their expressions immediately became fierce.

However, Mo Qiaoran put away his surprised expression, passed them by without squinting, walked up to Duan Qiankun's side, and asked, "Master Duan, did the murderer catch him?"

Duan Qiankun gave him a nonchalant look, and for the first time he spoke honestly to a senior official of the second rank: "Master Mo, why worry, everything will come to light. By the way, I have asked His Majesty's order, and the case will definitely be resolved." Handle it impartially, and please rest assured, Mr. Mo."

Hearing Duan Qiankun's tone, Mo Qiaoran couldn't say anything relaxed. He glanced at Song Liuguang in bewilderment, and saw that the other party also had an expression of high-spirited and confident victory. His heart tightened, and his tone immediately became dry: "Your Majesty, what does he mean by this?"

Song Liuguang stood up and said, "Do you dare to question Your Majesty?"

Mo Qiaoran's mind was wandering, he didn't want to compete with Song Liuguang, but returned to his son in a daze.

At this time, Shui Canglang suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Lord Duan, I heard that there have never been any cases of injustice in Dali Temple. I wonder if it is true?"

Duan Qiankun was stunned for a moment, but the long-lasting sense of pride still made him blurt out: "That's natural."

Shui Canglang's expression was agitated, he turned his head, stared at Mo Qiaoran, and said decisively: "I admit that I killed Chu Luo. However, I also want to seek justice from the Lord."

Mo Qiao was startled, and his gaze towards Shui Canglang gradually became complicated.

But Mo Lang stood up, stood in front of Shui Canglang, and said fearlessly: "Chu Luo's color has nothing to do with elder brother, it's all about me..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Shui Canglang interrupted loudly: "Xiaolang, you are still young, and you don't understand the pros and cons of it!"

The hall was suddenly noisy, and the people who watched the bustle were spying on the upper body. At first you talked to each other, speculated about the case, and analyzed the relationship between several people.

Duan Qiankun has been in Dali Temple for more than ten years, and it is rare for suspects to rush to plead guilty. Except for the case of Qian Xiang, it is the case of Chu Luo right now. He is still puzzled and shocked, so he can only turn his eyes to Yan Han for help.

Yan Han said indifferently: "Thank you sir for presiding over this case, everything he says shall prevail."

Just as he was talking, Xie Zaiyue was dressed in official robes, with a serious face, holding a letter in his hand, and came late.

When Song Liuguang saw it, he complained, "Why did you come? There's going to be a fight in the hall!"

Xie Zaiyue didn't make a sound, but nodded to Yan Han and Duan Qiankun.Then he adjusted his robe, sat down in the hall, and said coldly: "Let's open the hall."

Everyone in the hall was in chaos, and was interrupted by this sound. When I looked up, I saw a young official with torch-like eyes and an upright expression.

After a moment of silence, Shui Canglang spoke first: "Master Xie, I killed Chu Luo, and I also made the plan. Everything has nothing to do with Mo Lang, please don't hurt the innocent!"

Mo Lang also hurriedly said: "My lord, my elder brother doesn't know martial arts, but he has a kind heart. Where can he kill someone, he wants to take the blame for me!"

When Mo Qiaoran saw the two defending him, he recalled the past and felt apprehensive, but he still hummed: "Xiaolang, Shui Canglang almost played you to death in the past, why are you still speaking for him now?"

"Mo Qiaoran! You're talking nonsense!" Shui Canglang's evil thoughts had been subdued, and he was a little less tyrannical at this moment, but the hatred in his eyes was still evident.

When Xu Shi mentioned the events of the past, Mo Lang's eyes were about to burst, and he bristled with anger, but at the same time, he looked at Mo Songfeng in horror, and his body trembled.

Shui Canglang stood up to block the Mo family's father and son's sight cast on Mo Lang, then turned his head and said seriously: "My lord, I only ask for justice for me and Xiaolang, and I will definitely confess the Chu Luo case afterwards."

Xie Zaiyue looked at the changes in the hall, and said solemnly: "That's natural. Today, the judge is going to retry the case of Yonggu for ten years."

Hearing that Yonggu had been ten years old, Mo Qiaoran and his son felt as if they had been stung by a bee, and they panicked for a moment.

"Master Xie, what happened to Yonggu for ten years?" Mo Qiaoran pretended to be calm and reluctantly opened his mouth.

Mo Songfeng was already sweating profusely, and kept looking at Mo Lang.

That Mo Lang was also looking at him, his eyes were full of fierce light.

Xie Zaiyue sneered and said, "What's the matter? This is exactly what I want to ask you, Master Mo!"

Mo Qiao swallowed. Although he was sweating profusely, years of experience in walking in front of the imperial court allowed him to remain calm: "Could it be that Shui Canglang forced Xiaolang to do that thing and almost beat him to death?"

Shui Canglang and Mo Lang shouted at the same time: "You are talking nonsense!"

Mo Qiaoran thought to himself that the case had already been settled, and the governor who helped in the fraud had already left Beijing and returned to his hometown. It took only five days since the case happened, and it was by no means enough to make a round trip between Biancheng and the governor's hometown, so Dali Temple Mostly bluffing.

Thinking of this, his mind gradually stabilized, and he said: "I am talking nonsense? Back then, the files were written in black and white. If you don't believe me, you can read them."

Mo Songfeng stood behind his father, boldly said: "Could it be possible that you two are hooking up now? Mo Lang, Mo Lang, I didn't expect you to be so shameless, you deserve to be ridden!"

As soon as Mo Songfeng said this, Mo Lang was about to jump on him like crazy. After all, Shui Canglang was older and more stable, so he hurriedly kept his waist, so that the court did not lose control again.

Xie Zaiyue patted the gavel, and said coldly: "Mo Songfeng, Hugh in Dali Temple is uttering obscenities!"

In front of everyone, Mo Qiaoran also felt that his son's vulgar remarks had embarrassed him, so he turned his head and gave him a warning look.

Xie Zaiyue smiled lightly: "I have read the dossiers back then, but I have three questions. I wonder if Mr. Mo can explain one or two."

Mo Qiaoran said nervously, "Please tell me."

Xie Zaiyue: "First, why is there no statement from the victim in the dossier; second, this happened in the Mo Mansion, but Shui Canglang and you are neither relatives nor relatives, why did he appear in the servant's residence of the Mo Mansion late at night? Third , why was the case never heard publicly?"

Mo Qiaoran's face turned pale. He had imagined all kinds of embarrassing situations in the past few days, but he never thought that this old stain would reappear.If the truth had come to light back then, his reputation would have fallen again and again until it was beyond redemption.

Confused, a little confused, under Xie Zaiyue's gaze, he didn't answer for a long time.

Song Liuguang was already impatient, digging his ears, and urged: "Say it quickly!"

Shui Canglang and Mo Lang's eyes full of hatred also stared at him without blinking.

Mo Qiaoran had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "At that time Xiaolang was in a coma for several days and couldn't speak at all. How to record a statement? Anyway, there are other witnesses, so there is nothing to refute this matter. As for why the trial was not open, after all, For such a scandal, the Biancheng Mansion has sold me a face."

Xie Zaiyue said: "Oh? Then why did Shui Canglang appear in the servant's residence of Mo's residence in the middle of the night?"

Mo Qiaoran faltered and mumbled, thinking about his words, then Mo Lang jumped up and said in a desperate voice, "My lord, he was the one who almost killed me back then!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the person Mo Lang was pointing at. That person... was actually the gentle and gentle Mr. Mo!

The crowd exploded, Mo Qiaoran's word of mouth has been shattered these days, and the people of Biancheng have seen a beast in clothes, why is even the weak Mr. Mo also dragged into the water now?

Mo Songfeng usually imitates Mo Qiaoran, who is as golden and jade as Mo Qiaoran, but he is more courageous and courteous than Mo Qiaoran. Hearing Mo Lang's accusation, his expression changed drastically at that time. His thin body trembled.But the identity of Shangshu son created another side of him who is conceited and arrogant. Although he was scared to death, he still insisted: "I will fall in love with you? Don't look in the mirror!"

Mo Lang glared, but laughed maniacally: "Since you don't like me, why have you forced me to do that thing over and over again these years? Hahaha, you may not know, I endured the nausea, and the seconds felt like years, so I had to count you Scars, moles, thinking that one day, I will put a sharp sword on every scar and every mole on your body, making your life worse than death! I don’t think so, let me tell you where they are, you take off| Clothes, let everyone verify it?"

Mo Lang broke down completely, and shouted sharply: "Why don't you die! You should be killed!" As he said, he wanted to catch Mo Lang.

Seeing his son showing timidity, Mo Qiaoran gave him a look of resentment, quickly stopped him, and said: "Everyone, this case is settled, if you don't believe it, you can ask the former governor."

Mo Qiaoran knew that he would not be able to find the Fu Yin for a while, so he said that if he could delay for a while, there would be the possibility of cheating secretly.

Everyone in Dali Temple heard Mo Lang's complaint, and they were all angry. Looking at Mo's father and son, they couldn't think of anything other than disgusting.

Xie Zaiyue rolled his eyes, and said coldly: "Master Mo's words reminded me that when the governor heard about this case, his conscience was still alive, and he really wrote a confession."

Mo Qiaoran was stunned and said: "This is impossible!" Even if Maxima is alive, it is impossible to come and go once in five days. Could it be that Xie Zaiyue is a god?

Naturally impossible, Xie Zaiyue said in his heart, but Sigui is a messenger from the underworld, so it is not difficult for people to confide the truth.

Fu Yin's confession completely shattered Mo Qiaoran's pretense, Xie Zaiyue looked at him coldly, and said mockingly, "Master Mo is afraid?"

Mo Qiaoran pursed his lips and raised his head stubbornly.

Xie Zaiyue handed the letter to Liu Yu and said, "Old Liu, read it to Mr. Mo and remember it for him."

This confession clearly explained how Mo Qiaoran coerced and lured the Fu Yin that day. The Fu Yin said that after ten years of permanent solidarity, he received a report from Miss Mo Fu's personal maid, saying that Xiaolang, a servant at home, was murdered by his younger brother, and his life was hanging by a thread. , I also hope that the Lord will enforce the law impartially, and there will be no complaints from her Mo family.

Fu Yin received the report and was in a dilemma. After much deliberation, he decided to go to Mo's house to investigate first.

But when they arrived at Mo's mansion, Miss Mo was nowhere to be seen. They waited and waited, but it was Mo Qiaoran who came in person.

Mo Qiaoran was kind and friendly, invited him to drink, and talked with him about the power of the former father-in-law and His Majesty's trust, the governor was terrified, jealous, and afraid.

After drinking for three rounds, I heard Mo Qiaoran narrate that his beloved son was young and ignorant, and made a small mistake. The fault was that the servant was too weak and didn't know what to do, which almost killed him.

His beloved son is smart and has a bright future, so why not give the young man a chance, as long as the governor is willing to mediate more.

As for how to deal with the matter, there is a scholar who has no father, no mother, and no influence. He happens to act as the real murderer. He arranges it with witnesses and fabricates the case.

After finishing this matter, you will have your own rich farmland, beautiful concubine and dancer girl, and you can just return to the garden and enjoy life.

Inspired by authority and greedy for huge profits, Fu Yin put his heart to the ground and committed an unjust case.Anyway, it is not without precedent before, this time it is easy to handle and easy to grasp.

Shui Canglang was beaten into a trick and imprisoned, while Fu Yin retired and returned to his hometown to enjoy the happiness of his old age.

After reading the confession, the hall was silent, and everyone looked at Mo Lang with sympathy.That Mo Lang was also in a state of mind, he kowtowed to Xie Zaiyue, and sadly said: "Thank you, my lord, I have made compromises for so many years, just for today! But my lord, this case is far more than that!"