"Warming torture room?" Mao Erduo's surprised voice came from behind, "What's wrong with you?"
When Wen Xiaoyun turned around, Mao Er saw her falling to the ground and stepped forward to help her with a concerned look on her face.
"It's nothing, I was pushed by a mad dog." Wen Xiaoyun stood up angrily and patted the dust on his body.
Mao Erdu scratched his head in embarrassment, glanced at Wen Xiaoyun and said with embarrassment, "Wen Xingfang, in fact, in addition to being a little more fierce and bad-tempered, our Yin head catcher is still very righteous and has a very good character. of."
Wen Xiaoyun chuckled and said, "Zhengyi is only for you, but not for me."
"Well, there must be some misunderstanding between Wen Xingfang and our Yin Tou. As time goes by, it will get better." Mao Erdu smiled apologetically, but his confidence became weaker and weaker.
Wen Xiaoyun wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she reluctantly held back, "Forget it, let's not mention him anymore, let's go to the back mountain quickly, business matters are important."
Mao Erdu nodded in agreement, "Okay, Wen Xingfang, come with me. The back hill of the Ning family is just outside their back garden. It is a small hill with many flowers and trees. It is also considered the property of the Ning family, but I just bought it. When we come back, we haven’t started the transformation yet.”
"It shouldn't be far if you want to cross from Ning's house, right?" Wen Xiaoyun asked.
"It's a short detour by going through Ning's house. It's not far. The magistrate will go there in a sedan on the main road. It's a little further over there." Mao Erduo added enthusiastically.
Wen Xiaoyun followed Mao Erdu through the halls and rooms, and finally walked into the back garden.
Wen Xiaoyun was really surprised when she entered the back garden. There were large swathes of chrysanthemums, red, yellow, white, and even purple, covering almost every variety that Wen Xiaoyun could imagine.
The cloud-like sea of flowers, with their numerous petals trembling in the clear morning sunlight, has a unique delicate but graceful beauty that makes people mesmerized and in a good mood.
Wen Xiaoyun was intoxicated when she suddenly saw a hard-hit area suddenly appeared in the middle of the sea of flowers. Large pieces of flower crowns were broken and scattered on the ground.
But it didn't wither naturally, but was caused by someone maliciously using a slingshot.
You don’t need to think about it to know whose hand this tragic scene was created by.
Mao Er also noticed this and said with emotion: "What a sin it is. Why do the Ning family's chrysanthemums cost half a tael of silver per plant, and many cost several taels of silver per plant? Just let the young master ruin it. There is always a fortune, but the prodigal son cannot help being defeated."
Wen Xiaoyun couldn't help but touch the place where the waist was hit, and nodded in agreement.
After leaving the back garden of Ning's house, we passed through a small dense forest and walked for about ten minutes before finally seeing the small dirt hill that Mao Er mentioned.
It is indeed a small hill, and most of the woods on it are low.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, Wen Xiaoyun looked up and finally saw the old elm tree in the back mountain.
The thick trunk and large crown are like a big umbrella, standing alone on the mountainside.
As soon as we climbed to the flat ground halfway up the mountain, we saw a circle of solemn-looking government officials holding swords.
After Mao Er greeted a few familiar people, he led Wen Xiaoyun inside.
Wen Xiaoyun looked up and looked at the old elm tree.
The trunk is as thick as three people hugging each other.
The high crowns of the trees are full of withered and yellow elm leaves. Occasionally, a few leaves fall, circling and flying in the air.
The leaves were falling, and I passed by several people standing under the tree. Among them, a middle-aged man wearing a black gauze hat with legs spread on his head and a crimson official uniform stood out the most.
He has a medium build, plump and rosy skin, and is well-maintained. He looks to be in his mid-thirties. With his hands behind his back, he was looking around at the surrounding scenery. His smiling eyes were slightly bent, and he looked very kind and gentle, without any airs of being an official.
Compared with him, Wen Zhuyun's uncle Yin Qianhua looked dark, thin, and too old-fashioned and strict.
Standing next to him was an old man in his fifties. He was also fair and fat, but his skin was far less good than that of the official man. There were a few deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and mouth. He has small eyes and a flat nose, and is born with a mean spirit.
The clothes he wears are not mean at all. He wears a brown Zhongjing crown, a straight-collared velvet crane cloak, a white-collared jacket, and foundation soap boots.
Wen Xiaoyun sighed inwardly at the sight of wealth and wealth that nearly blinded her titanium dog eyes.
The last one is very familiar with the person who has one foot on a stone, one arm on his leg, and one hand holding a long knife with his head lowered to dig into the pit on the ground.
Yin Nuo, who just pushed her so hard!
Mao Er hurriedly walked up to the Feiyi official, knelt down neatly on one knee, and respectfully replied: "See you, Lord Magistrate, Wen Xiaoyun, the new executioner specially recommended by General Maulde Yin, has been brought here."
Hearing the words "specially recommended", Wen Xiaoyun couldn't help but feel confused.
Uncle Yin didn't know that she had to come to solve the case. He stayed with her on the way here and didn't tell anyone else. How come he was specifically recommended?
You must know that this special recommendation means that she will become the main body of solving the case, and she can no longer fish in troubled waters by pretending to be false.
This was obviously someone deliberately setting her up to make her look embarrassed in front of everyone.
