The man in the gorgeous clothes walked up to the monk, raised his right foot and kicked the monk's head vigorously.

The monk didn't know how long he had walked barefoot, nor how much he had been tortured by those men on the way, so he was lying on the ground and would not move before the foot had even kicked him on the head.

At the moment of crisis, a fairy-like girl grabbed the man in gorgeous clothes by the back and threw him out of the way.

After the fairy girl helped the monk on the ground up, he saw that the man in the gorgeous clothes also stood up.

The man looked at the fairy girl angrily and said, "Who are you?" Why are you meddling? ”

The fairy girl took out a sign from her waist to handle the case and said: "Ping'an County County Government handles the case." How dare you lynch yourself in the streets, trying to kill someone? ”

The man in gorgeous clothes bowed his hand to the fairy girl and said, "It turned out to be the tolerance of the county government, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Xiaomin is Fan Haiju, the rich man of Fanjiazhuang in the south of Ping'an County, the monk in your hand, abducted my daughter around the third watch. Abducted and abducted, but this monk actually ruined the little girl, and brutally strangled her. ”

Fan Haiju looked around and said, "Everyone, should I kill this monk?"

"Damn it! Damn it! Everyone was shouting with their right hands raised.

The fairy girl felt that there was something strange about this case, and said: "Everyone be quiet, if this monk is really the murderer, of course he should die, but now the matter has not been clarified, if we kill this monk in a daze." Wouldn't it be so that the real murderers are still at large? When the time comes, the real murderer will do evil again, and I am afraid that someone will die tragically. ”

"I'm right, I can't jump to conclusions." There was a common man whose eyes were fixed on the face of the fairy girl. He seemed to have never seen such a beautiful woman, and he was willing to do anything for her.

The man shouted. Everyone echoed: "What the tolerance said is right, we should believe in the government, and I believe that Lord Song will definitely give us all justice."

"That's right! Lord Song is like a god in judging the case, not afraid of power, even the notorious Ximen He was taken down by Lord Song, what reason do we have not to believe Lord Song? ”

The fairy girl brought the monk and Fan Haiju to the yamen.

The monk's injuries were relatively serious, so the fairy girl took him to a room and gave him a golden medicine to rest on that bed temporarily.

A bright smile appeared on the face of the Heavenly Immortal Maiden Su Xianrong. It was the day she received the most attention today. Maybe it's because of her own pretty hairstyle, or because of the pink dress she wears today.

After Su Xianrong told Fan Haiju about it, Song Ruilong couldn't stop nodding, and was very angry at Fan Haiju's behavior of beating people casually on the street.

Fan Haiju was taken to the interrogation room by Song Ruilong for interrogation because he was suspected of beating others on the street.

After Su Xianrong and Song Ruilong sat down, Su Xianrong looked at Fan Haiju who was sitting opposite and said, "Fan Haiju, let's talk about it." Why did you tie that monk's hands and beat him? ”

Fan Haiju took a breath. Said: "My lord, I am mistaken, Xiaomin is the plaintiff."

Song Ruilong slammed the fan on the table with all his might, and the sound made Fan Haiju shudder.

Song Ruilong said: "The law of the Great Song Dynasty, which one stipulates that you can casually beat others on the street?"

Fan Haiju said nervously: "Yes, my lord." Xiaomin shouldn't have beaten the pure-hearted monk, but he raped and killed the little girl, this breath Xiaomin couldn't swallow no matter what, if it wasn't for the many people who persuaded Xiaomin to report to the official at that time, Xiaomin would have beaten him to death. ”

Su Xianrong's eyes didn't blink at all. Said: "How do you think that the monk is the murderer?"

Fan Haiju was speechless for a while, and said, "This ...... Does this need to be asked? The monk himself admitted it. Besides, in the morning, when Xiao Min found the monk with a dozen family members, he was in the dry well, and Xiao Min's daughter was not wearing a single piece of clothing, and she was also in the dry well. There was only one monk in the well, and Xiaomin's daughter was not killed by him, who else would there be? ”

Su Xianrong said: "I didn't see it with my own eyes, how can you think that the monk is the murderer?"

Fan Haiju frowned and said, "This ......"

"There's got to be something wrong with that. Don't you want to think about it, if that monk is really the murderer, he will be so stupid to jump into a dry well with your daughter, and then kill your daughter, waiting for you to catch him? Song Ruilong looked at Fan Haiju and said.

Fan Haiju took out a bloody fan from his arms and said, "My lord, please see, here is a fan, the fan is painted with a portrait of a little girl, and there is a poem next to it."

Song Ruilong took the fan, opened it, and said, "The daughter of the Fan family looks like a flower, and the flowers in spring are not as good as her." The fragrant wind is intoxicating, and the wonderful appearance is praised by the world. ”

After Song Ruilong finished reading the poem, he said: "This is a Tibetan poem, and the four words contained in the poem are: Fan Chunxiang Miao." It seems that this is a love poem written by a man. ”

Fan Haiju was surprised and said, "Adults say this is a love poem? And it's a love poem for Xiaomin's daughter? Xiaomin still thinks it's just an ordinary love poem? But how could this fan be at the scene of the crime? Xiaomin is not clear. ”

Song Ruilong put the fan into a black cloth bag and said, "This county will find out the truth?" Rich man, please lead the way ahead, and the county will go to the scene of the crime to inspect the side, and also check your daughter's body to determine the cause of her death. ”

Song Ruilong asked Su Xianrong to take Tie Chong, Zhang Meixian and the four officials to the scene of the crime first, and he went to the monk's resting place, wanting to know a little about the monk.

As soon as Song Ruilong walked into the room, the monk supported his body with his hands and wanted to sit up.

Wei Bixi supported his body on the side and said, "You are injured, let's lie down first!"

Song Ruilong walked to his bed and sat down, and said, "You are a pure-hearted monk, right?"

The monk raised his head with some difficulty and said, "Exactly." The poor monk is a monk of Mengzhen Temple in Xianren Mountain, yesterday when he was in the county seat, because he did not get much silver taels, he was afraid of being scolded by the master when he returned to the temple, so when the poor monk walked to Fanjiazhuang, he thought of Fan's rich man's family to turn some silver taels. Helplessly, the rich man Fan was a dime a dime, not only did he not give the poor monk two taels of silver, but also sent someone to drive the poor monk out of his home. (To be continued......)