Chapter 774
Song Mingjiang asked that he did not rely on his own feelings, but only handled the case on the basis of many witnesses.
Xu Jinxiu had no way to answer, she couldn't say that person's name. When she left the mansion, the man in the mansion had warned her that if she went out, no matter when or where she was, she would not be able to mention that man. bit name.
So she can't say, she really can't say.
"Xu Jinxiu, if you can't find such a person, then this official will sentence you to return the recipe to the Wang family, and Wang Erlang will sell the master to the shopkeeper Liu according to his words."
"Thank you sir."
Shopkeeper Liu saluted Song Mingjiang. His relationship with Song Mingjiang is not bad. He has also paid a visit to the magistrate. The magistrate didn't accept anything from him, but the old lady's hands and feet were not a bad one. Clean.
Song Mingjiang frowned, disliking shopkeeper Liu's fearful eyes very much.
He won't engage in favoritism, and without this evidence, he wouldn't be able to close the case.
"You should say it," Wang Erlang's face was red and swollen after being scratched by the cat. It was so painful, it was still painful, and he hated Xu Jinxiu to the death in his heart. When he got the money, he must make this woman look good. Although a man is not as good as a woman, and if he doesn't have a good face, he will not be able to marry, but if he doesn't have a face, how will he walk in front of people in the future.
He hadn't seen the doctor yet, and he didn't know that the injuries were so severe that they were all swollen into a pig's face. Thinking about it, the scars would be certain in the future, so if he didn't hate Xu Jinxiu, who would he hate?
"If you don't tell me," Wang Erlang sneered again, "I'll send you to the prison. That pair of cubs will be dead or alive, but it has nothing to do with me."
Xu Jinxiu's whole body was like being fished out of water. She shook her head vigorously, she couldn't say, yes, she couldn't say it, she really couldn't say it.
"Xu Jinxiu..."
Song Mingjiang asked Xu Jinxiu again, "Have you thought about it, is there really such a person?"
Xu Jinxiu shook her head, she couldn't say it, and she didn't dare to say it.
Song Mingjiang slapped and then gave a jingle, "Since this is the case, Xu Jinxiu, you immediately return the ancestors of the Wang family to the Wang family, otherwise, you will know the consequences."
This robbing of other people's property, but to go to the prison, that place in the prison, ten out of ten and nine injuries. Even if they come out, they are all stained, not only harming themselves, but also affecting their family members.
Xu Jinxiu didn't dare to sit in the new year, but her mouth was like being sewn up, she still couldn't say it.
"Come on, retreat!"
Song Mingjiang stood up, the case was over, and the rest of the matter was handled by his own officials, and it was definitely not the matter of his magistrate.
As a result, just as he was about to leave, the crowd outside gave way, and several guards who were not angry and arrogant walked in, but a young man walked in the forefront.
He was only wearing a cyan robe, and only had a hosta in his hair, but his face, which was usually as clean as a moonlight, shocked everyone, especially his cold eyes and slightly pursed lips. The horn also has a golden and noble aura that ordinary people never have.
When Song Mingjiang saw this person, he was unknowingly and startled, and his body trembled slightly.
Branding... branding.
Brand balance.
How could this be him, how could it be him?
Isn't he dead? Wasn't he swept away by the flood in the Xunhe River? Didn't he die? Didn't he even erect the tomb of his clothes and crown, but what was he seeing in his eyes now?
Could it be that there are people who look exactly the same, or that there are people who look like this in the world.
"Bold Song Mingjiang, it's rude to see my prince?"
Changqing snorted loudly.
And the two words, Wang Ye, also frightened everyone.
Not to mention Song Mingjiang, the other people present were all kneeling down in a hurry, and they didn't even dare to lift their heads.
What is the prince, that is Huangqing, the royal family, how is it that ordinary people like them can look up, even if they look at it one more time, they are afraid that they will be beheaded.
Song Mingjiang's body was agitated, he hurried forward, and he also knelt on the ground.
"Song Mingjiang, the lower official, sees the prince."
However, Lao Hengju walked past Song Mingjiang, and then a guard hurriedly brought the table and chairs. There was also a pot of tea and a plate of dried fish on the table.
Another guard came over, carefully holding a white cat in his arms. The white cat meowed and woke everyone here.
cat?
Wang Erlang couldn't help but feel his face twitching. When he heard the meow, his heart was inexplicably angry, and he really wanted to get the cat that caught him cramped and skinned.
But why, cold sweat seeps from time to time on his forehead, and even the clothes on his back are soaking wet.
He secretly raised his face and met a pair of blue-blue cat eyes.
And he was startled and fell directly to the ground.
Of course, one of his faces fell into the eyes of Lao Hengju's group, as well as his swollen face that was obviously scratched.
Lao Hengju narrowed his eyes, and he touched Miaomiao in his arms soothingly.
And he picked up a small dried fish and put it in his palm. He also fed Miaomiao to eat. When Miaomiao saw the small dried fish, she hurriedly ate it with the owner's hand. There is also no spirit, and the color of the fur that was originally shiny has now dimmed.
"How did Master Song decide the case?"
Lao Heng asked Song Mingjiang, and his black eyes froze, and there was a hint of coldness on the corners of his slightly flat lips.
Under the official. .
Song Mingjiang didn't know how to answer, and he was still immersed in the fact that Lao Hengju was still alive, perhaps because of a Shen Qingci, he was happier than anyone else about Lao Hengju's death .
Because Shen Qingci finally chose the wrong one, but he chose the right one.
Fortunately, he did not choose such a Kefu's daughter. It was like a stone that he had thrown away, but in the hands of others, it became a piece of gold. If the person who picked up the gold died, because the piece of gold was infected again and died, Then whether he lost gold or stone, or something else, what he lost was right.
But if the person who got the piece of gold, because this piece of gold has been met one after another, then he is like eating something unspeakable, choked at this moment, unable to spit out, and unable to swallow if he wants to swallow. .
And now he feels like he wants to vomit, he can't vomit, he wants to swallow but he can't swallow, and he is even choked to the point of discomfort.
"Sir Song."
Luo Hengju said another sentence, and the cold and cold voice also made Song Mingjiang shudder unwittingly, and then he hurriedly bowed down again.
"Your Highness, this is the case file, please take a look at it."
He quickly took the dossier and held it in front of him. Changqing took it and also handed the dossier to Lao Hengjuu. It was his gaze that fell on Wang Erlang.