At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

When Jin Wubing fell to the wall, his body lost his balance, and his head hit the jujube tree trunk by the wall, and blood immediately flowed down his forehead.

He flinched and leaned his back on the jujube tree, sat up halfway, his face was covered with blood, which set off the usually handsome deputy head catcher like a ghost.

"Ximen arrests the head, because you and I have served in the Ministry of Criminal Justice for many years, let me go, brother will never forget your great kindness in this life!"

Ximen Ruoshui walked to the wall, bent down to pick up the scabbard, and put the long knife back into the sheath.

"Jin Butou, I have no personal grievances with you today, whether I let you go or not is up to the law."

Jin Wubing was full of anxiety, "Ximen arrester, Master Ximen, today there are only you and me here, if you let me go, no third person will know."

Ximen Ruoshui sneered, "How come there are only you and me, doesn't your mistress know?"

A murderous intent flashed in Jin Wubing's eyes, "I can silence her and pretend to be killed by thieves who robbed her of money and sex."

Ximen Ruoshui was furious in his heart, this person is so cold-hearted, he is merciless when he kills the person next to his pillow.

Such a cold-blooded person must not be left behind. If you beat a snake to death, you will be bitten by it.

"Jin Butou, did Hong Antong plead with you back then, but you killed him without heeding?"

"Hong Antong?"

Jin Wubing suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, the appearance of that middle-aged scholar, who seemed to be pointing at him and scolding him,
"Evil thief, I will never close my eyes after I die. People like you don't deserve a good death. I want to see what happens to you."

As the night wind blew, Jin Wubing couldn't help shivering, and suddenly remembered that he buried the bones of Hong Xiucai Hong Antong under the jujube tree in the yard.

At that time, Hong Xiucai's eyes were indeed open.

His back felt chilly, and cold sweat dripped down his spine.

In a daze, it seemed that someone was blowing on his neck from behind, it was cold and icy.

Jin Wubing screamed, and passed out from fright.

Ximen Ruoshui was taken aback, this person couldn't be the same as Wang Jiahao from the Imperial College, he scared himself to death.

Walking over cautiously, tried his breath, and found that he just passed out, Ximen catcher heaved a sigh of relief, it's good that he didn't die.

He untied Jin Wubing's belt, first tied the hands and feet of deputy catcher Jin.

Grabbing the clothes on Jin Wubing's back, he lifted him to the door of the house.

On the bed in the back room, that savage woman Liu Sanniang is still awake.

Ximen Ruoshui didn't have the slightest affection for this kind of flirtatious woman, he didn't even bother to find water to wake her up, and just went straight up with two big mouths.

Liu Sanniang's cheeks, which had not subsided from the beating during the day, became more swollen.

This method was very effective, and the shrew woke up slowly.

Opening her eyes, she saw Ximen Ruoshui with one leg standing on the edge of the bed and still maintaining the posture of slapping her palm. Regardless of the pain on her face, the shrew rushed over and hugged his thigh, crying loudly.

"My lord, the officials, and the women were coerced. It was Jin Wubing who did it. He was the one who strangled my husband to death and buried my husband's body in the yard. dead body pretending to be my husband."

Before Ximen Ruoshui asked, Liu Sanniang uttered the whole thing incoherently like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

Ximen Ruoshui sneered, "Then go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to frame the butcher Zheng Shijin as having a grudge against your husband, and he was the one who killed Hong Antong with hatred?"

Liu Sanniang's hair was messed up, and her unkempt appearance was no longer as beautiful as usual.

Hearing the words, he quickly nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, yes, my lord is very aware of the details, Jin Wubing asked me to do it."

The door of the room was knocked open with a bang, and Jin Wubing, whose hands and feet were bound, jumped in like a zombie.

His eyes were blood red, and he stared at Liu Sanniang with a ferocious face.
"Bitch, if you hadn't seduced me back then, and your husband Hong Xiucai had caught me in bed, how could I have given up my bright future and become the murderer I am today?"

Jin Wubing's eyes seemed to spew fire, he stretched his legs, jumped up, and bumped into him head-on.

Ximen Ruoshui dodged sideways, and Jin Wubing bumped into Liu Sanniang's chest.

With the sound of "click", Liu Sanniang's breastbone was knocked down by him.

That Liu Sanniang let out a long, miserable cry, and bit Jin Wubing's neck, and the two became entangled.

Jin Wubing's neck was bitten by Liu Sanniang, blood shot out like an arrow.Before the woman died, she became so fierce that she "gurgled" and drank blood.

Jin Wubing struggled to escape, raised his head and looked at Ximen Ruoshui beggingly, and begged for help in a weak voice, "Ximen... Ximen Da...man, save... save... life"

Ximen Ruoshui stepped aside, holding a long knife, looking indifferently at the two entangled people.

These two men deserve no sympathy.

Gradually, both of them stopped moving.

It was already dawn, and Ximen Ruoshui, who had been busy all night, was sitting on the steps outside the execution room.

Just now, the confession made by the head of the Ministry of Justice made the head of the Ministry of Justice full of justice, and the anger in his chest burned like fire.

It was Jin Wubing's coercion and lure that made the confession that he took the risk and killed the woodcutter Wang Laoshi in the woods outside the south gate.

He also hid the corpse in the mud, and after it rotted, he pretended to be the corpse of Hong Xiucai Hong Antong, and used it as evidence of murder to convict the butcher Zheng Shijin to death.

As the bones under the jujube tree in Hong Xiucai's courtyard were dug out, the truth of an unjust case came to light.

Jin Wubing took a fancy to Liu Sanniang's beauty, and the woman also took a fancy to Jin Wubing's power, the two hit it off and hooked up.

Unexpectedly, they were smashed by Hong Xiucai, and the two killed Hong Antong to silence them, and blamed the butcher Zheng Shijin.

Wu Zuo couldn't resist Jin Wubing's coercion and temptation, so he joined forces and killed the innocent woodcutter Wang Laoshi.

The headhunter of Ximen, who uncovered the serial murder case, felt no joy in his heart, only deep sorrow.

Granny Wang, who fainted from crying several times just now, and Zheng Shijin, the butcher who was released without charge, came to thank her.

Ximen, who didn't want to take the credit, only said that the case was handed down by Yue Zhi, the empress of the dynasty.

The two cried bitterly, knelt down facing the imperial city, kowtowed non-stop, thanking the empress for her grace.

After seeing off the two people, Ximen Ruoshui has been sitting here.

Wang Laoshi, an ordinary civilian, has been missing for more than a month, and his family members have nowhere to ask for help, but the Shuntian Mansion and the Ministry of Criminal Justice are trying to shirk each other.

If it wasn't for this chance coincidence that he got the guidance of the good-for-nothing queen Yue Zhi and happened to crack the case, this Wang Laoshi would have been wronged forever.

This is the sorrow of the ordinary people in the city. Their lives are as cheap as autumn grass and fallen leaves, and they will never be able to attract the attention of the nobles.

When he thought of the nobleman, he thought of the useless queen. Ximen Butou felt that this queen seemed to be different from the one in the legend.

"Yue Zhi, what kind of person are you?"