Chapter 801

Seeing so many delicious food, the mangy belly couldn't help growling. He swallowed his saliva, carefully looked at the two yamen servants, stretched out his hand and pulled a chicken leg. After a bite, he found something wrong.

As he chewed, he looked expectantly at the two yamen servants, "officer, officer, can I go out?"

The Yamen servant a nodded and said, "you can go out after eating."

The scabby head forced himself to put down his chicken leg and said, "I'm not hungry. Let's go out now."

Yamen Yi smiled and said, "brother, you'd better have enough to eat, but you can't go on the road hungry."

Then he poured a glass of wine for the leper himself.

The secret he heard last night came out of the Mang's mind. His hands trembled and the whole person trembled, "go, go? On what road? "

The Yamen serviceman A patted him on the shoulder and said, "what do you say, brother? You live in a death row. It's the first time I've seen a death row prisoner in the county government for so many years, so we don't have experience. The prepared food may be a little rough, but we did our best. Don't speak ill of us when you get underground... "

Before he finished his words, the mang turned his eyes and looked like he was going to faint. The Yamen servant B just stretched out his hand to help him. As a result, the mang head slowed down. He fell to the ground, climbed forward and hugged the Yamen servant a's leg and shouted, "I said, I said, I said it all. It has nothing to do with me. It really has nothing to do with me. It's Zhou Yin. It's Zhou Yin."

The two yamen servants looked at each other. They didn't expect that there was something really going on. They said, "don't tell us that. We are just officers and can't be masters."

"You can't be the master. You can't be the master. I, I want to see the adult. I want to see the county magistrate. You want to catch Zhou Yin, but Zhou Yin is dead. By the way, he has a daughter. He also has a daughter. Don't catch me. Don't cut off my head. It has nothing to do with me. It really has nothing to do with me. I just saw it..."

In this way, mangtou was brought to the order of Tang county.

Two yamen servants whispered what he said in prison to Tang county magistrate. Tang county magistrate stared and nodded slightly.

Glancing at the lobby where people came and went, Tang Xianling thought for a moment, got up and said, "bring someone to the backyard and I'll judge him in the back."

After the private trial, yamen serviceman A and yamen serviceman B looked at each other, responded, and escorted the mang head to the county yamen backyard.

The backyard of the county government is Yang's residence. Although there is a gate connected with the county government, it is Yang's servants who watch the gate. Therefore, not everyone in front can come.

Tang County ordered people to clean up a side room and interrogate the mang head there. All he left was a clerk and an attendant.

The long follower is his confidant and rational, and the clerk is an official of Luojiang county. He is the person who Yang Heshu said is credible.

Tang Xianling sat down in the first seat. The clerk Jiang Qi looked around and moved over a table and stool, put the four treasures of the study on it, and planned to record the case here.

The things were just put on, and the two yamen guards brought up the mang head.

The scabby head saw that he was not in the court, and the Yamen pressed him down and withdrew. There was only one Tang County order sitting in the court, and there were only two people on the left and right sides. As soon as one of them looked like a servant, he was more sure of the secret he heard last night. The bad official in the court really wanted to take him to take the blame.

Tang Xianling took a sip of tea, looked at the trembling mangy head under him and said, "didn't you say something to tell me? Say it! "

The scabby head swallowed his saliva, licked his lips and said cautiously, "my Lord, the small ones are wronged. They are really wronged. Those things have nothing to do with me. I listen to the village head and the villagers, and I don't deliberately hide the officials."

Tang County order asked, "what did you hide from the official? Let's start from the beginning. "

The scabby head was blocked. He didn't know where to talk about Zhou Yin. He knew the least about Zhou Yin, because at that time, he just followed suit. He did what the village said.

What did he say?

Seeing his stupidity, Tang Xian Ling simply asked, "let's talk about Zhou Yin first. Where's Zhou yin?"

"Dead," said the scabby head in a particularly gentle and quick way, "he died more than ten years ago, with his daughter-in-law."

"More than ten years ago?"

"Yes," the scabby head calculated with his fingers and said, "it was about eleven or two years ago. At that time, the little daughter of Zhou Jin's family was only a few months old. By the way, she was Zhou Yin's daughter and the only daughter."

Tangxian Ling raised his eyelids, looked at him and asked, "where are people buried?"

"At the end of the village, the Zhou family's grave was buried without name and points. People didn't dare to know. Later, an official went to the county government and said there was a funeral report of Zhou Yin. The Zhou family buried him again with great fanfare."

"Let's talk about Zhou Yin carefully. What did he do? How did you die? "

"He's a bandit," said the mangy head. "Isn't that what the officials said?"

The Tang county magistrate raised his eyebrows and asked, "when did the official say that?"

"Just eleven or two years ago, he and his daughter-in-law were hacked to death on the mountain, and we brought them back. There came some officials and masters riding high horses in the village," the mangy head gestured and said, "they took knives and portraits, said that the people in the portraits were bandits, and when they caught them, they chopped them to death on the mountain. They asked who we were buried, what their names and who their families were."

The mangy head said, "they were so fierce at that time. How dare we say they were from the Zhou Jin family? They are all from the villagers. Their family has a lot of kindness with many people in the village. Everyone said they had never seen and didn't know. They fooled people away. Later, a group of people came and searched every house carefully. We didn't dare to say it outside. "

The amount of information was a little big. The clerk couldn't help looking up at county magistrate Tang.

County Magistrate Tang sat up straight and asked, "eleven or two years ago, was that the second year of Da Zhen or the third year of Da Zhen?"

The mang head didn't want to say, "three years of Da Zhen."

"How do you remember so clearly?"

"Because there was a flood in Yizhou city the year before, and it also affected us. My second daughter was born in Dazhen's second year. I remember it as soon as the adult said it."

Tang County order asked, "Zhou Yin sold himself before. When did he first return home?"

"It was Da Zhen's three years. He went back once, married a daughter-in-law, gave birth to a daughter, and returned home in good clothes."

Tang Xian Ling raised his chin and said, "then say it carefully."

The scabby head was a little timid under his sharp eyes. He shrunk his neck and asked, "say, what?"