Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7636 On Trial
Luo Fengtang's attitude was the same as Yang Ruoqing's, insisting on business affairs.

"There is no selfishness in this kind of thing. It's appeasement or connivance, and it's irresponsible for the lives of the whole village."

"Qing'er, you did a good job. At this time, you need to come out and be that unselfish person,"

"Otherwise, even the father-in-law might be hesitant because of Old Jiang's pleading!"

Although Yang Ruoqing was sure that Luo Fengtang would definitely support her actions, but hearing him say this with her own ears, the feeling of relief... the exhaustion of most of the day was swept away in an instant.

"Tang Yazi, you go take a shower first, and I'll go to the kitchen to give you something to eat."

After talking for so long, Yang Ruoqing suddenly remembered that Luo Fengtang hadn't had dinner yet.

Luo Fengtang said: "Don't be so troublesome, I can deal with it by just eating two fruits."

It's too troublesome to go to the kitchen to have a meal so late, and the aunt should have already rested, he thought silently.

Yang Ruoqing could see what he was thinking about, "Don't worry, aunt left you dinner, it's in the pot, I'll just go and get it for you."

"You don't need to pick it up, I'll eat it myself after I take a shower, and you sit and rest." He said.

Yang Ruoqing patted his arm with a smile: "I can't sit still, just let me go, I'll go to the firewood room to see how Xian Junniang is doing."

That being the case, Luo Fengtang had no choice but to follow her.

The two woodsheds are connected together, and Jiang Xianjun's mother and son are detained separately. No one else can be seen outside the woodshed. The guards are always watching the movement in the woodshed in the dark.

Yang Ruoqing first went to the window of the woodshed where Jiang Xianjun was imprisoned.

There was a lamp hanging under the window of the firewood room. In the dark room, Jiang Xianjun sat with his hands on his knees, facing the wall, with his head bowed.

The room was very quiet, Yang Ruoqing was standing under the window, occasionally he could hear Jiang Xianjun's suppressed sobs from inside.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, and gave him one night to decide whether to choose one or the other.

Come to the firewood room next door.

Xian Junniang curled up on the pile of straw in the corner, her hands and feet tied together.

She was bound like this because she didn't want her to commit suicide in fear of crime.

This firewood room was very quiet, except for Xian Junniang's breathing, there was nothing else.

What is going on in this woman's mind right now?
Are you scared?
Or are you angrily resenting all the people involved who locked her here?

Have you ever recalled the first half of your life with Jiang Er on such a frightening night?

Does she have any regrets after losing?

If she was given a chance to start all over again, would she still do it?

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world, and it is impossible to go back in time.

……

When Yang Ruoqing returned to the dormitory with the food, Luo Fengtang had already washed and wiped his hair and just came out of the dormitory.

"How?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing knew what he was asking.

"Jiang Xianjun should still be immersed in grief and confession. As for his mother, I don't know." Yang Ruoqing said truthfully.

Luo Fengtang said: "As long as you don't look for death or life, it's fine."

Yang Ruoqing smiled coldly, "If the hands and feet were not bound, there would probably be trouble already, and that woman would be the most restless."

Earlier, she glanced at the messy grass on the ground. It was obvious that she had struggled and made a fuss when she was imprisoned with her hands and feet behind her back, otherwise there wouldn't be those traces on the ground.

The back lay there motionless like a dead pig, probably tired from the fuss.

"When the government comes tomorrow, let's hand them over." Yang Ruoqing said, and set the table and chopsticks for him.

And came over to take the big handkerchief in his hand, "Come on, eat your meal first."

……

Early the next morning, the pond at the entrance of Changping Village was fried!

At first, some people didn't believe it, thinking that it might be a rumor spread by others, after all Xian Junniang's popularity in the village is really bad.

"... Even if it's spreading rumors to smear her, it shouldn't be said about this kind of thing. Death is the most important thing, and Jiang Er is still lying on the door!"

There are still some people by the pond, looking at the dead Jiang Er's face, condemning the spreader of a few 'rumors'.

"You have been arguing with Mrs. Xianjun for half your life, and this is the first time you are helping her, but you are doing the wrong thing." Someone next to him corrected the woman who had previously quarreled.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"That's not a rumor, it's true!"

"Jiang Er was really killed by his mother-in-law who broke his neck. Everyone in the yamen has entered Jiang's house!"

"Yes, I heard from them that Jiang Xianjun's mother and son were locked up by the Luo family last night."

"Oh god, don't say such scary things."

"What's so scary? What we said is true. If you don't believe me, go to Jiang's house and see for yourself, and ask Old Jiangtou and Jiang Da!"

At this moment, Mrs. Liu just came over.

She came from Yang Huazhong's house, yes, she woke up Ma Maliang today.

Although she didn't participate in the subsequent "three-court trial" last night, she had already heard a lot of horrifying inside stories from Yang Ruoqing, so she lay on the bed and discussed this matter with Yang Huaming until the middle of the night. sleep well.

No, Tianma Maliang came to Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village to inquire about the follow-up, and immediately asked about the more exciting things behind.

The guess is true, Xian Junniang really broke his neck and died!

When these people were arguing fiercely, Mrs. Liu happened to pass by. When she heard that someone was speaking nicely for Junniang Xian, and even questioned this matter, Mrs. Liu, who had a sense of justice, could not agree!
"Who is helping the murderer get away with it? Come, come, come with me to Jiang's house, let the officials give you a good trial, maybe you are Xian Junniang's accomplice!"

Rolling up her sleeves, Mrs. Liu walked into the crowd, and was about to grab the woman who made the defense.

The woman was really frightened by this, she didn't even bother to wash her clothes, and quickly jumped aside, dodging Liu's outstretched hand, and kept swearing.

"What are you talking about, you crazy woman? I'm not an accomplice, I can't beat you..."

"You are not an accomplice, so what are you talking about? You think the steamed buns and porridge in the porridge shed are not delicious enough, so you are going to eat in jail?" Liu asked loudly with her hands on her hips.

The woman blushed, and hurriedly clarified for herself: "I don't know the ins and outs of the matter, so I just said a few words for her casually. How could I know that she has such a bad heart, and dares to kill her own man?" !"

"Since you don't know the ins and outs of the matter, you shouldn't speak for her. She is a murderer. What a terrible person. I fought with her yesterday and she strangled her neck and it still hurts now!"

Mrs. Liu rubbed her neck, and when she told everyone about what happened yesterday, she was still angry, but more afraid.

It was those hands that strangled his own neck yesterday, and then broke Jiang Er's neck when he went home.

The same hands!
Everyone gathered around to look at Mrs. Liu's neck, as if looking at the strangest and most frightening thing, everyone sighed and was shocked.

Suddenly there was a commotion on the pond, accompanied by the woman's wailing.

Mrs. Liu and the others raised their heads one after another, and saw a group of people coming this way. Jiang Xianjun's mother and son walking in the middle were all shackled around their necks, and they were being escorted out of the village by several officials to the main road at the entrance of the village. Look at this. , It should be pointed out that after identifying the scene, he was formally escorted back to the county government for trial.

(End of this chapter)