Ye Jintang knew very well that she knew that Magistrate Ye's family was poisoned by Song Deshan, but Zhou Wuwei heard about it from a corner.
If she files a lawsuit with the county government, she will definitely not be able to use this as evidence.
After all, Zhou Wuwei is her servant, and his confession cannot be used as evidence.
Since he wants to sue Song Deshan, he must kill him with one blow and not give him any chance to breathe.
"Zhou Cong, this is the list of dead servants of the Ye family. Check them all carefully to see if any of them were buried instead of cremated."
"Wuwei, go to the city and find out. When the sixteen members of the Ye family died, it was the widow who came to do the autopsy. Apart from that widow, are there any other widows in the city? It's best to find someone with high moral standing and some ability. come over."
"Young man, go right here."
Zhou Cong and Zhou Wuwei stepped forward to salute, and quickly went to do things for Ye Jintang without asking any questions.
Aunt Liu on the side vaguely guessed after hearing her instructions that Ye Jintang wanted to overturn the verdict of her dead parents.
She's just an orphan, powerless, and even her cousin won't help her. Can she really reverse the case?
"Girl, if all the Ye family members who died back then turned into a handful of ashes, do you have any other options?"
"Well, even if the person is gone, when Song Deshan poisoned the Ye family, it was definitely not possible for one person to do it. As long as there are accomplices, there will be clues. It is just more troublesome to find out."
Ye Jintang has always believed that no matter what he does, it cannot be perfect and there will always be traces left behind.
As long as she is careful enough, she can follow these traces and find evidence that Song Deshan poisoned sixteen members of the Ye family.
The weather was hot. Ye Jintang sat by the window and carefully went over the entire incident in his mind.
She sighed in her heart, if it weren't for her and the original owner had such a weak temper, no wonder he would be bullied to death.
Looking around her, there were all jackals, tigers and leopards who wanted to tear a piece of flesh from her body.
No matter whether it was Song Deshan or Danyang Houfu, no one had any kind thoughts towards her.
Thinking of this, Ye Jintang felt cold in his heart.
She didn't feel a trace of family affection in her previous life, would it still be the same in her new life?
At this moment, Ye Jintang couldn't help but think of Mr. Wen. He was her grandfather. She wondered what kind of person he would be.
Zhou Cong, who was thinking in his heart and had not even been out for an hour, hurried back.
Perhaps he ran too fast, his head was covered with sweat, and his breathing was a little unsteady.
"Going back to the master, I learned from the Yizhuang outside the city that after the sixteen members of the Ye family were taken to the Yizhuang, four of them were locals from Yuezhou City. Their families wanted their relatives to be buried, so they quietly gave them to the Yizhuang. Shopkeeper Zhuang Qianqian replaced the person."
"Can you find out where he is buried?"
"I found out that they were afraid of causing trouble and buried people on a hill not far from Yi Zhuang. They didn't dare to bury them in their own ancestral graves."
"good."
A smile appeared on Ye Jintang's face. As long as the bodies are still there, there will be evidence that the Ye family was poisoned.
Zhou Wuwei, who went out to investigate the crime, came back just before lunch.
The news he brought back was not that good.
There were originally two widowers in the Yuezhou government office. One of them also died of the epidemic after performing an autopsy on the Ye family.
Another coworker went out to investigate a case a month ago and never came back.
"Are there any other works in the city?"
"When I inquired about it, I heard that there is a Dong Wuzuo in the city. He resigned nine years ago and went home to take care of himself. Now he opens a small medical clinic in the city and treats poor people on weekdays. He has a good reputation."
When Ye Jintang heard that there was another ghostwriter, he immediately became energetic.
"Let's go find Dong Wuzuo."
Ye Jintang changed into men's clothes, put on a human skin mask, and took Zhou Wuwei with him to find Dong Wuzuo.
Ye Jintang felt hot all over her body when she went out in the middle of the day. At first, she was afraid that her face would be suffocating while wearing a human skin mask.
After she came out, she discovered that the human skin mask was much more magical than she imagined.
The beads of sweat on his face could actually come out through the human skin mask.
She thought to herself that the so-called human skin mask was not made of human skin, but should be made of other special materials. Otherwise, sweat would not be able to seep through human skin.
Ye Jintang is full of curiosity about the world.
It was obvious that the medical skills here exceeded her knowledge.
Ye Jintang came to Dr. Dong to ask him to come forward and conduct autopsies on the deceased members of the Ye family.
To find out the truth behind the poisoning of Magistrate Ye's family, she must provide conclusive evidence. Dr. Dong has been working as a widower in Yuezhou City for many years and has practiced medicine for many years. The results of his autopsy will not be accepted even if Song Deshan denies it.
Before entering the door, Ye Jintang was quite uneasy, fearing that Doctor Dong would not help him.
After all, the Song family is considered a big family in Yuezhou City. If they offend the Song family, they may be retaliated against in the future.
After Ye Jintang explained his purpose, he continued, "Doctor Dong, don't worry. Song Deshan has been convicted of poisoning Magistrate Ye's family. Coupled with his embezzlement of disaster relief money, it would be light for their family to confiscate their homes and exile them. I will find a way to confiscate the three families of their families."
"No one will come to trouble Dr. Dong by then."
Doctor Dong looked at the handsome young man in front of him and sighed slightly.
"Master, there is no need to say anything. As long as I can be of use to you, I can just send someone to call me. I will definitely clear Master Ye's name."
"Thank you, Doctor Dong."
Ye Jintang didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Doctor Dong agreed to the matter without even thinking about it.
Dr. Dong continued to say, "I have been working in the government for more than ten years. I know best what kind of person Magistrate Ye is. It is my honor to do something for Magistrate Ye."
"As for Song Deshan, I have never been afraid of him. The Song family has been domineering in Yuezhou City for many years, and now they are finally going to suffer retribution. I feel very happy."
Ye Jintang did not expect that the Song family had such a bad reputation in Yuezhou City. No wonder Song Deshan was able to save so much gold and silver. It seemed that he often bullied the people.
Things were prepared one by one. Early in the morning on the second day, Ye Jintang went to the government office in person to beat the drum of grievances and submitted a petition to the governor of Song Dynasty for poisoning the sixteen members of Magistrate Ye's family.
In the government office, Ye Song was drinking tea with Jiang Zhi, the censor of Zuo Qiandu, when suddenly there was a dull drum sound outside, and within a moment Jincheng hurried into the house.
"Sir, the sixth lady is beating the drum of injustice outside the government office."
Ye Song, who had been smiling just now, was stunned for a moment. He just didn't realize why Ye Jintang suddenly complained.
"Mr. Ye, do you know anyone who complains about injustice?"
Jiang Zhi looked at Ye Song curiously.
"Yes, I am the only daughter of my sixth uncle's family. I don't know why she wants to complain. I will call her here to ask her clearly."
"No need. Since someone is making a complaint, let me go to court and ask the officer for a clear explanation."
At the same time, the sound of drums attracted many people to come and watch.
No one has been beating the drum of grievances in Yuezhou City for a long time. Everyone is curious about who has grievances and complaints.
