Wen Xiaojun bowed and clasped his hands in salute, and without hesitation, he seized the opportunity to explain himself, "Hu Xingfang, my subordinates were sorting out files in the execution room, when they suddenly heard a scream outside. Before the subordinates could stand up and go out to check, , these people suddenly broke in, insisting that the screams came from our torture chamber. However, I have brothers from the two rooms next door who testified that I walked back to the torture chamber alone. And because of my courage, I I was afraid of the dark, so after entering the torture room and lighting the lamp, I locked the door. There was no one else in the room."
As she spoke, Wen Xiaoyun raised her hand and pointed at the swaying stacks of books in front of each bookshelf aisle, "Not only do I have witnesses to prove my innocence, but I also happen to have physical evidence in the room. Because just now you handed over the documents and files to Hu Xingfang." In order to rearrange it clearly, my subordinates hurriedly came up with the idea of roughly picking out the relevant texts and placing them on the floor in a rough order. Then, while sorting them out, they put them back on the bookshelf in the corrected order.
Everyone can see that because of the rush of time, these stacks of books are very unstable, and they will fall over if someone touches them even slightly.
Now the outer room is empty, and there is no one else at all. In front of the bookshelves inside, there are piles of books piled high. How can anyone get in? "
Hu Dongcai and all the government servants standing side by side at the door raised their heads in unison and looked in the direction Wen Xiaoyun pointed.
The scene was exactly as Wen Xiaoyun said.
Only the bookshelf in front of the passage where the yamen officer entered just now collapsed.
However, the pile of books was indeed knocked down by the yamen servant himself. This was clearly visible to everyone at the door.
However, Hu Dongcai did not see that scene with his own eyes. He turned his head and glanced coldly at another yamen servant standing against the wall. "Did you knock down that pile of books when you came in? Or was it knocked down by Yang Haozi?" of?"
The yamen officer nodded hurriedly, "It was Yang Qizi who encountered him."
Hu Dongcai raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes became colder and colder, "Then what Secretary Wen said is true?"
The yamen officer nodded quickly, "It's true -" But just in the middle of his words, his head started shaking again like a rattle, "It's not true, it's not true!"
Hu Dongcai snorted disdainfully and squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "Asshole! Is it true or not?!"
The Yamen servant was so frightened by this stern voice that his legs weakened and he almost knelt on the ground, waving his hands as if begging for mercy, "Hu Xingfang calm down, you old man, please don't get angry. The younger one said that half of what Secretary Wen said was true, and half of it was true." Not true.
The stacks of books on the bookshelves in the back are all true, but the witness testimony in the front is just nonsense! Secretary Wen said that the clerks in the two rooms next door could testify for him. But the young people rushed here just after hearing the testimony of the scribes in the two rooms next door. "
Wen Xiaoyun's heart suddenly tightened.
It was obvious that these people in the yamen just wanted to falsely accuse her, and they told lies and perjured themselves to frame her!
What happened after that just confirmed her suspicion.
After hearing what the officer said, Hu Dongcai turned around and glanced toward the door with sharp eyes, "Who provided the clues and testimony? Come out and confront!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two people squeezed in from behind the crowd.
Wen Xiaoyun took a closer look and saw that it was indeed the two little scribes whom she had just greeted before.
