"Ding Yiliu is a fool, how could he tell the truth in person?" Chen Ming couldn't help but touch his forehead: "It's not cold... Why are you talking nonsense without a fever?"

He Jin knocked Chen Ming's hand helplessly and said, "Old man, Ding is unwilling to speak because she is a poor person and doesn't know how Ding Yiliu caught the handle, so he naturally endured it and wouldn't say it."

"But Ding Yiliu is spoiled and may not even have a bloody skin when she grows up so old. Such a guy usually calls you so happy, but when you are really full of three woods, you will definitely cry and will explain everything."

Chen Ming still looked at He Jin with a look of caring for children with mental retardation and said, "Boy, he is a scholar. Our Ming Dynasty is not upheld to punish the scholar."

"It's just because of the scholar's skin. Can't we just take it off for him?" As he said that, He Jin waved his hand and called Liu Huoer outside the cell and asked, "How was the matter assigned?"

"Boss, it's done." Liu Huoer's eyes were too long. When she looked at He Jin, she couldn't help but condensed and said respectfully: "If the boss nods, you can do it if you have the opportunity."

"Well, then...be ready to start."

He Jin's expression was not very good at this moment. After reacting for a while, he explained to Chen Ming: "Old man, go back and tell the master that there will be a good show in the past two days."

"Boy, you're making a fool of yourself again..." Chen Ming couldn't help but complain, but when he saw that the two of them looked wrong, Ning Su nodded and said, "Anyway, I know that you will never do anything that hurts the world."

"And that Ding Yiliu is really bad. Even if you have done a little trick, I will explain and comfort the master."

"So, thank you for yourselves." He Jin stood up and sent Chen Ming away respectfully.

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After class at the state school that afternoon, the frustrated and upset Ding Yiliu did not stay overnight in the school and returned to the countryside manor.

Ding's family has a great family and a manor in the city and a manor in the countryside. The reason why he chose to go back here was that his parents did not live in the countryside, but had a beautiful concubine he bought.

After returning to the manor, he drank a few glasses of wine and gradually became a little drunk.

When he was drunk, he couldn't help but feel unrestrained. He pushed down the concubine who was drinking next to him, and untied her clothes with a gloomy face, and tossed hard on her smooth body.

But just when Ding Yiliu felt that he was particularly brave this time and the concubine under him couldn't help but start to cry, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open by the long-time worker in the village: "Young master, it's not good. Somehow a corpse appeared in the village!"

Ding Yiliu was so shocked that she was trembling all over, and shouted with shame and annoyance: "Get out!... Wait, what did you just say?"

The long-term worker glanced at the concubine's white skin greedily, and then looked at Ding Yiliu wrapped her clothes in anger. He couldn't help but feel: This matter seems quite embarrassing, but why... I can't help but want to laugh?

The scholar’s ​​husband and so on are indeed silver spears and wax spear tips, which are not useful.

But then he thought of the serious matter, and he couldn't help but reply tremblingly: "In the village... a dead body appeared for no reason!"

Ding Yiliu naturally did not dare to neglect his life. After scolding the long-term worker for a while, he immediately ordered people to light lanterns. In the middle of winter, he was so cold that he went out like a dog.

When I arrived in the garden, I found that it was an old beggar in rags. What was terrible was that there was a blood-stained dagger next to the old beggar, and there were two obvious stab wounds on his body.

"What's going on?" Ding Yiliu had never encountered such a thing before, and she couldn't help but panic.

"I don't know if I waited, I didn't hear any movement, and I didn't see anyone fighting. It seemed like this old beggar suddenly appeared in the garden."

What Ding Yiliu thought of instantly was to send someone to report to the official position.

But when he made this proposal, the long-time worker in the manor disagreed: "Young Master, you have nothing to do and don't know the methods of the yamen runners. How can this be said clearly if this beggar died in our garden?"

"If you report to the official, the yamen runners will definitely think that we are criminals and throw them into prison for extortion. Even if the young master is a scholar's husband, he will not be able to escape this!"

"Even if you can finally lose money and eliminate disasters, you will inevitably suffer from prison. Those who are unlucky will be punished and punished again and again."

When he heard this, Ding Yiliu instantly thought that his relationship with the government had dropped to freezing point. Especially those yamen runners were all He Jin's subordinates, and he had been offended by him.

The more I thought about it, the more I became more and more scared. Finally, after discussing with a few senior workers, Ding Yiliu decided to transport the dead body out from a distance to throw it away to avoid trouble.

After making up his mind, the workers carried the bodies onto a large cart and covered them with straw mats. While it was dark, the two workers rushed out of the manor.

After returning to the house, Ding Yiliu always felt restless and vaguely felt something was going to happen. He waited until dawn before he saw two long-term workers come back.

However, the two were tied up and were escorted by a large group of constables and white servants.

As soon as he saw this, Ding Yiliu immediately rushed forward and bowed his hands repeatedly and said, "You guys have made a mistake. These two people are long-time workers in my family. They are innocent and have no crime..."

"Bah! How dare the murderer claim to be innocent?" Liu Huoer was the leader. At this time, he couldn't help but sneer: "They have both already been called. You asked them to dig a hole and bury people dead! What a scholar, who looks gentle and elegant on weekdays, never thought that he was so cruel and ruthless!"

This is a big death case, how could the chief craftsman take the blame for Ding Yiliu?

Ding Yiliu was immediately so angry that she smoked her orifices, but she had no choice but to tell the truth, she was found in her own manor at night. Because she was afraid of causing trouble, she was secretly transported by the long-term workers.

"Don't make a quibble!" Liu Huoer did not listen to this, but continued to sneer: "Nothing else, even if this beggar died in your garden for no reason, you should notify the village chief and ask the government to come for a autopsy before burying it! What's more, with such obvious knife wounds, can you think I'm blind?"

After saying that, Liu Huoer waved his hand and directed Bai Jun behind him, saying, "Take it down and take it back and hand it over to the master for interrogation!"

Ding Yiliu even called for wrongdoing, and the workers argued loudly, but were caught by the officials. He searched the manor and found that there were several swords and guns, as well as bows and arrows - these were all prepared by the manor to prevent theft. All the manors were like this, but at this moment they were all regarded as evidence of crime.

When Yao Jing arrived at the second hall of the prefecture, he saw that it was Ding Yiliu and could not stop sneering.

After listening to Liu Huoer's report, he immediately slapped the arbor and asked, "Ding Yiliu, why did you kill this beggar, and why did you bury the corpse and destroy the traces!"

"The old parents are clear about it, but the students really know nothing..." Ding Yiliu, who had not slept all night, was depressed at this time and could only force herself to make a move.

Yao Jing didn't care about these things, but said in a business manner: "Hmph, you are a student in the state, and I will not be punished automatically."

"But don't be too proud. This big life case is related to life and death, and you are also involved in the Ding family murder case. If you have two cases in your life, you will not guarantee such a crazy person like you!"

Ding Yiliu's face turned pale: Yao Jing's meaning is clearly to go to write a letter to learn Taoism and revolutionize his scholar's fame!

At this moment, he didn't care about the privilege of not kneeling when the scholar saw the official, and fell directly to the second hall, crying and crying, "Old parents are kind, old parents are kind... the students are not guilty, and the students really don't know what happened!"

But Yao Jing was too lazy to deal with it anymore and stood up and said, "I will make a clear judgment on whether you are guilty or not. I will take him to prison for custody for the time being. After learning Taoism has changed his fame and fortune, I will come to interrogate him again and withdrew from the house!"

At this moment, Ding Yiliu looked at Yao Jing leaving with his eyes blank, feeling that he had been thrown into the abyss.

But when he was taken to prison, he had not had time to sigh at how his life situation changed, and he heard a familiar voice and greeted him: "Hey, Xiucai Ding, is it coming so soon?"

Ding Yiliu looked at the wooden fence, and her face was tragic and frightened: "It's you, He Jin!... It's you who framed me to go to this prison!"
Chapter completed!