After Returning Home, the Crown Prince’s Concubine’s Vest Could No Longer Be Hidden!

Chapter 90 Don’t want to live your life anymore?

Wei Ling looked at Yu Linlang with a blank expression and coughed lightly, "Sorry, I shouldn't say this to the governor in front of Miss Yu."

Yu Linlang looked at her silently.

If she could restrain her gloating smile, she might have said it more sincerely.

The wheels were rolling along the country road, and soon they arrived at the old man of salted fish.

As soon as the carriage entered the small village, it attracted the attention of more than a dozen families. All the villagers were curious to walk out of the house and dared not approach and just watched from afar.

The officer carrying the sword stepped forward and knocked on the old man's door.

Yu Linlang followed Wei Ling out of the car, looked around, took out two sesame candies from her purse, waved to the two children hiding in the corner, and signaled to step forward.

The two children were quite hesitant, but they were so greedy when they saw the candy wrapped in grease paper in her hand. In the end, the older girl pulled the boy over and bent down to bow to Yu Linlang.

Yu Linlang touched the girl's head and stuffed the candy into her hand first. Then she asked in a low voice about the situation of the old man's house of Salted Fish.

From the girl, I learned that the old man named Zhu was born in the past day and was taken home. He swallowed less than half a day after he was taken home.

The old man's family has four sons, and has been busy with the old man's funeral these two days.

"Are they all at home? Or have they gone to the field?" Wei Ling walked over and asked the older girl.

The girl nodded very conclusively, "I haven't been to the ground for these days."

Wei Ling took two officers to the back door, and as soon as she was halfway through, she heard a "clang" sound from the doors and windows.

"Sir, that guy ran away!" The officer shouted loudly and followed him first.

Seeing that the window was not good, the young man jumped down the ground without looking back and climbed into the old forest behind him.

Wei Ling stepped forward, took out a shuttle from her waist, squinted her eyes and scolded loudly, "I will do it again if I don't stop!"

At the same time, the front door was opened vigorously, and three middle-aged men ran out with hoes and iron pestles, which scared everyone.

The onlookers hurriedly hid in the house, and Yu Linlang also pulled the two children back a few steps.

Wei Ling brought five servants, two of whom followed her to chase the back door, and the remaining three of them quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Yu Linlang, holding the sword on her waist and staring at the three brothers of the Zhu family.

"The Demon-Suppressing Department handles the case!" A servant said coldly, "You can think clearly about what the crime is to resist arrest and escape and jointly commit a crime."

"You dog officials, you ignore the wealthy daughters who harm human lives, will only make fun of us ordinary people!"

"Brother, why are you talking about them? You're going to fight!"

Yu Linlang pulled the two children and took a few steps back silently, took out a few more sesame candies from her waist bag and stuffed them to the girl, patting her head, "Take your brother home."

The children bowed happily and ran to their homes hand in hand.

Yu Linlang looked up at the Zhu family who was brave and desperate to fight against the officers, and said indifferently: "The Five, Article 62 of the Criminal Law of the Daqi, who refuses to arrest, or those who refuse to arrest with their family and their family members will resist. The offence of arrest is included. Depending on the circumstances, there are either one to five years in prison, or three years of forced service."

"Your family is like that, don't you want to continue your life?"

"Before taking action, think about the elderly, weak, women and children at home. I can't do anything impulsively. A confused mind will only harm others and yourself."

"Da Lang, Da Lang." A woman led the child to the door, stamped her feet and exclaimed, "Da Lang, stop beating." After all, the three servants were trained daily. They controlled the three Zhu family members with their backhand and held the knife in the knife. Only then did I calm down on my neck.

The old peasant woman stumbled out of the door and shook her hand and cried, "Don't you, the officials, our Dalang Erlang Sanlang had no intention of offending. Please show mercy to your subordinates."

At this time, Wei Ling and two servants dragged Zhu's Silang back from the back of the house.

Zhu Si crossed his legs and saw Hong, struggling with annoyance while walking.

Wei Ling kicked him and said with a cold face, "Be honest."

Zhu Silang yelled angrily, "Don't you catch the **** who killed my father but comes to arrest me? You also said it wasn't a collusion between officials and businessmen and acted like absurdly."

"So you admitted it?" Wei Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at him coldly.

"What do I admit!" Zhu Silang shouted angrily, "Don't even think about throwing some false sewage on me, I will not admit anything."

"Acknowledge that you know Chen Xinlian, Miss Chen." Wei Ling reached out and patted him on the head, "Let's tie it up first when you find a rope."

The officers took out a few ropes, **** all the hands and feet of Zhu'er, and threw them aside.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Zhu Silang sat on the ground and yelled in anger, "This matter has nothing to do with my three brothers. If you want to arrest me, just arrest me!"

Wei Ling ignored him and raised her hand and said, "Go in and search!"

The officers found several salt pestles from the Zhu family within a moment. Wei Ling took out the paintings and compared them one by one. Then he looked at the shape of the pestle head and pointed to one of them, "It looks like it."

"Sir, what are you doing?" The old peasant woman stepped forward with tears in her eyes, bowed with her hands and bowed again and again, "This is a tool used by our family to pound fishing salt. We usually use it to pickle salted fish."

"It's just because fine salt essence is expensive, the ones used to pickle fish are usually used to pickle fishing salt from the fishing villages." The old peasant woman cried, "What's the problem with this salt pestle head."

"The problem is quite big." Wei Ling sighed at her, "The old man doesn't have to be too panic. We also emphasize evidence when handling cases. We seek truth from facts and will not indiscriminately wrong others."

"Take all these back and verify them one by one compared to the wounds of the deceased." Wei Ling lowered her eyes and looked at Zhu Silang who was still shouting, "It was you who ambushed Miss Chen in Nanshan."

"So what?" Zhu Silang still roared with his neck, "Shouldn't she be beaten? This vicious woman sent someone to beat my old father to death in the street! She should not only beat her but also die!"

"Do you know you're in trouble?" Wei Ling glanced at him squintly, "Miss Chen is really dead."

"What?" Zhu Silang looked shocked and then shouted loudly, "Impossible. Don't think of wrongly accusing me of killing people."

"You may still have blood on the dead man's forehead on your salt pestle. As long as you go back and compare the shape and size of the wound and the traces left on the pestle's head, the weapon will naturally have nowhere to hide."

"I won't be wronged." Wei Ling said lightly, "These are all empirical things. You know whether you have done it or not."

Zhu Silang suddenly panicked and wanted to get up to argue, but his hands and feet were **** and could not get up.

"Sir, I didn't kill her!"

Wei Ling glanced at him and said, "If you were killed or not, are there any hidden information? I'll ask you to go back to the yamen with me."

She ignored Zhu Silang's screaming and walked quickly to Yu Linlang and smiled brightly, "Miss Yu, let these servants take the suspect back to the government office. I will accompany Miss Yu to Shuyun, and then go and ask for some things. .”

(End of this chapter)