Looking at Yan Poxi's body, Song Jiang thought about how to escape. The laws of the Song Dynasty were very strict, and it was not easy to sue for human life. Qinbei Pavilion
"It's killing people! Song Jiang is killing people!"
While Song Jiang was thinking, Yan Po happened to go upstairs and saw everything. Her daughter's body on the bed and Song Jiang's blood-stained sharp knife made her scream in fright.
Yan Po originally wanted to come up to see the situation, but it was not an option for her daughter to always have trouble with Song Jiang. They had to rely on Song Jiang for a living, but she didn't expect to see the scene of Song Jiang killing people.
Song Jiang stepped forward to cover Yan Po's mouth to prevent her from screaming, but Yan Po was frightened. Seeing Song Jiang approaching with a sharp knife, he took two steps back and couldn't stand still, and rolled down.
"It's killing people! Song Jiang is killing people! Help!"
Yan Po fell to pieces and lay on her stomach outside the door. At this time, the sun was setting and there were many people on the street. Soon neighbors and passers-by gathered around her.
Song Jiang still wanted to stop Yan Po, but when he walked to the door with a sharp knife in his hand, there was already a large crowd of people, and everyone was so scared that they backed away.
"Neighbors, don't be afraid. Song Jiang is responsible for what he does. That bitch stole someone. Song Jiang was so angry that she committed the murder. You can report it to the officials. Song Jiang is waiting here!"
Seeing that he couldn't leave, Song Jiang threw the dagger and cupped his hands at everyone. Song Jiang usually had a good reputation, but now that he had lost the weapon and no longer wanted to hurt others, everyone was no longer afraid.
Soon, Zhu Tong, Lei Heng and the servants came over. When they saw Yan Po crying on the ground, and when they saw the bloody dagger at Song Jiang's feet, their expressions changed.
"You guys follow me in!"
Lei Heng led a few people into the small building.
"It's all gone, it's all gone!"
Zhu Tong shouted back everyone and asked the police officers to cordon off the scene.
"Brother, what's going on?"
Zhu Tong came to Song Jiang and asked softly.
"Zhu Dutou, Song Jiang killed someone, take me to see the county magistrate!"
Song Jiang handed over his hands and said.
"Brother, what are you doing? Let's go first!"
Seeing that the onlookers had dispersed, Zhu Tong pressed Song Jiang's hand and whispered that he decided to let Song Jiang go.
"Zhu Dutou, what will you do if I leave?"
Song Jiang looked at Zhu Tongdao with emotion.
"Brother Yuntian has great righteousness. How many heroes have he helped in daily life? It's our turn to repay our kindness today!"
Zhu Tong shook his head and said firmly.
"No, I can't leave! I can't bring trouble to my brothers. I, Song Jiang, can only do things for everyone!"
Song Jiang held Zhu Tong's hand and said movedly.
"That bitch is dead!"
Lei Heng led others to carry Yan Poxi's body out, which was wrapped in a sheet.
"My son!"
Yan Po wanted to rush forward and cry bitterly but was blocked by Lei Heng.
"Stand down, don't delay the process!"
Lei Heng said arrogantly, the bad news of Yan Po's family has long been spread throughout Yuncheng. Such a good man like Song Jiang is not easy to serve, and he dares to have an affair with the drunken and lecherous Xiao Zhang San. He is simply worthy of death.
"Brother doesn't want to leave, so let's go back to the government office first and then worry about it!"
Seeing that Song Jiang was unwilling to implicate them, Zhu Tong sighed helplessly.
Song Jiang was a famous person in Yuncheng County, and everyone in the city knew him. Now that he had killed someone, word spread throughout Yuncheng in a short time, and onlookers surrounded the Yuncheng government office.
County government lobby.
"Song Jiang, you are the county police chief. You should understand the law and why you commit murder!"
The county magistrate looked at Song Jiang and asked, "No one in or outside Yuncheng County praises Song Jiang for his calmness and prudence on weekdays. How could he be so impulsive today and cause a life-threatening lawsuit?"
Zhang San on the side had already written a petition to Yan Po, and with a wink, Yan Po immediately handed over the petition while wailing.
"The county magistrate, Mr. Rong, did not intend to kill Song Jiang. It was just that the bitch was committing adultery and seeking money later. Song Jiang couldn't hold it back for a moment. The woman was fierce during the quarrel, so he accidentally killed her."
Song Jiang is the number one police officer in Yuncheng County. He is proficient in swordsmanship and pen, and proficient in officialdom. The nature of these words changed as soon as he said it. It was no longer a murder, but a manslaughter. Moreover, Yan Poxi had committed adultery with someone before. There was a reason for the incident. The county The order may be handled at its discretion.
Zhang San, who was originally gloating about the misfortune and thinking of killing Song Jiang, changed his face at this time. He was also a police officer and was no stranger to Song Jiang's punishment. The Song Dynasty could be strict or lax about adultery, and it was very important to "catch the adulterer after the husband", that is, the wife. If you commit adultery with someone else, it is up to your husband to decide whether or not to file a lawsuit. If the husband can tolerate his cuckolding, the government will not have to meddle in his own business, but if the husband files a complaint, it will be a serious crime for the adulterer to commit adultery.
"Is that so? Do you have any evidence?"
The county magistrate also wanted to let Song Jiang go and asked.
"Lord County Magistrate, there is something fishy about this case. It's getting late today, so why not try again tomorrow?"
Zhang San quickly said, he is the adulterer, and if he is found out, he will be exiled for at least two years.
"Yeah, that's right. It's getting late. Let's suppress it first and then try again tomorrow!"
The county magistrate looked at the darkening sky and saw that the court trial was not in a hurry.
Yan Po didn't know what was wrong. She cried and howled, but no one paid attention to her. The magistrate and the official left, so she had to leave by herself.
At night, inside the Yuncheng prison.
"Song Yasi!"
Zhang San looked at Song Jiangdao in the cell.
"Are you looking for me because of the adulterer?"
Song Jiang said straight to the point.
"Song Yasi is very clever. He is a murderer, but you made him so complicated."
Zhang San held his hand in admiration. Song Jiang's skill with sword and pen was much better than his.
"It's complicated, but it's not Song Jiang's fault. He will be sentenced when he comes to court tomorrow. Anyone who kills a concubine with a blade will only be reduced to the second level of a mortal. The worst he can do is to be an assassin three thousand miles away."
Song Jiang looked at Zhang San with a smile. He was an expert with swords and pens.
Song Jiang has thought things through just now. It doesn't matter if Yan Poxi is dead. There will be no mistakes in his release of Chao Gai. This is the most important thing. If this matter is leaked, it will offend Cai Jing and Liang Zhongshu, and it will be disastrous to confiscate the family and exterminate the clan. light.
"As for your adulterer case, there is plenty of evidence, and there must be a lot of people who know about your scandal."
Song Jiang has frightened Zhang San. As long as Zhang San does not look for trouble, Yan Po will not be able to make trouble.
"Song Gongming, you and I are in a fight, are you going to drag me along? You usually love the most considerate people, but today you are not being considerate to me."
Zhang San looked at Song Jiang and said, Song Jiang accidentally killed his concubine and stabbed his concubine Sanqianli, and he, the adulterer, also wanted to assassinate his concubine Sanqianli. Wouldn't this be the same death?
"I am considerate of others, so they must be considerate of me!"
Song Jiang looked at Zhang Sandao.
"Zhang Yasi, why are you here? I just happened to find a robe in that bastard's closet, with the word Zhang on it!"
Lei Heng walked over with a smile, holding a brand new robe in his hand.
"Song Gongming, don't worry, I will take care of you tomorrow!"
Zhang San had been frightened out of his wits after hearing Lei Heng's words. The entire county government was close to Song Jiang. It would be easy to destroy the corpse and frame it for him. No matter how much he liked Yan Poxi, there was no need to ruin his future for a dead man.
"Thank you very much, Zhang Yasi."
Song Jiang smiled and said goodbye.
"Thank you two brothers for your help! Song Jiang will never forget his kindness!"
Song Jiang thanked Zhu Tong and Lei Heng again.
"Brother, if that's the case, that bitch is looking for death on his own. I don't blame brother."
Lei Heng said.
"Brother, this prison is humid and uninhabitable. It's better to go to the prison cell. I've prepared wine and food. Let's have a few drinks with my brother to calm him down."
Zhu Tong opened the cell door and said.
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