Gou Yuanwai is quite old, and his body, which is usually pampered and pampered, is very weak. How can he withstand the forty-eighth board?

"Master Zhizhou, I am the victim and I am here to complain. How can you beat me for nothing?"

"Yeah, how can you beat someone for nothing?"

A group of people started roaring.

The Gou family is in Yangzhou Prefecture. Qian leads the way and goes first. If it fails, they will make a fuss together. There are very few things that cannot be done. Even the official is afraid of them. Who wants to make trouble with him in his spare time?

Of course, that was because the Gou family had never met Fu Jiuqu.

He doesn't eat hard or soft food, doesn't eat oil or salt, he is just a piece of steel, and your martial arts skills are stunned. In the end, he only sticks to his own principles...

"Hit!" The gavel slapped heavily.

Fu Jiuqu lazily looked at the crying Gou family.

"If you don't shut up, you will be punished by one more level and fifty bucks!"

"Fifty-five!"

"sixty!"

When the Gou family roared, he would increase the price by one price, until it reached eighty yuan. The Gou family saw that he was still ruthless, and there were several tall and powerful guards with swords standing behind the Yamen servants, who were watching eagerly.

The look is very scary.

Gou Congxue cast pleading looks at Ge Yong several times, but Ge Yong ignored them. Only then did he realize that this lobby was Lord Zhizhou's lobby. If Lord Zhizhou really wanted to beat him, no one could help him. Lord Zhizhou's decision was

It is even more impossible to regress.

The Gou family finally... kept silent.

Master Gou's body stooped and he lay trembling on the ground.

"Lord Zhizhou, please spare my life. I am very old. I can't bear the eighty-eighth death..."

Fu Jiuqu sneered.

"How dare you come to the court to cause trouble without asking in advance who I am?"

A pair of sharp eyes glanced at Ge Yong and the master, and he scolded Gou Cong with a straight face, and his attitude became gentle again.

"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, how can you do better? I think you are old and still implement the forty plan. Don't bargain anymore. Someone, drag it down!"

The Gou family members cried bitterly and thanked each other. At least Mr. Gou was spared his life.

Xin Yi, who was sitting behind the curtain and listening to the trial, almost had his outlook changed.

This Fu Jiuqu can be said to have played with human nature clearly.

The same 40-year ban was imposed, with no increase or decrease, and the exact same sentence, which changed from protest and hatred to tears of gratitude. It shocked Gou Congxue and also served as a powerful stick in this intricate Yangzhou officialdom.

The altar in the mourning hall outside the gate of the mansion was removed, and the mourning team that had been invited to play music and perform mourning also dispersed.

After the forty big boards were played and Gou Congxue still had half his life left, Master Zhizhou said with a pleasant expression:

"As a father, I can understand my love for my son. Don't worry, if you beat the drum and go to the lobby of the Yamen, I will definitely give you an explanation..."

After saying that, he turned around and shouted, "Xu Wuzuo!"

Xu Wuzuo walked to the hall and raised his hands, "Sir."

Fu Jiuqu: "Autopsy."

The man has been dead for eight years. There is probably no body, and there is only a pile of bones in the coffin. However, which father is willing to be disturbed by the opening of the coffin after his son's death?

Naturally, the Gou family refused, and immediately cried and refused, kowtowing and begging.

Fu Jiuqu said with a straight face: "The coffin has been brought. If we don't test it, doesn't it mean that we are incompetent? If we find out the truth, we should re-examine it..."

He glanced at Xu Wuzuo and said, "Check!"

Xu Wuzuo: "Yes."

"No... sir, sir..."

The Gou family's obstruction became meaningless in the lobby.

The coffin was forcibly opened, and then, in full view of everyone, something strange happened.

There were no bones inside, just a bedding that had been corroded by time and was almost colorless.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, a cold wind blew in, and there was a gloomy atmosphere.

Fu Jiuqu smiled, "It seems that in Yangzhou City, not only do people steal money and goods, there are also people who steal corpses...

…This case needs to be tried carefully by this government.”

The Gou family members lowered their heads nervously and fearfully.

I just admitted it without opening my mouth and re-examining it.

They opened the grave and carried the coffin just to show off and cause trouble. They didn't want to actually lift their son's coffin out of the grave and ruin the feng shui and luck...

Fu Jiuqu looked at the old and rotten coffin in the hall and asked in a deep voice:

"Then where did you get this coffin?"

Gou Congxue looked at his nephew. The man almost lowered his head to his chest.

"It was dug out in the graveyard..."

Fu Jiuqu looked at the empty coffin, "Whose is it? Where did the body go?"

"No, I don't know. The villain just sent people to dig up casually..."

"That's nonsense!" Fu Jiuqu filmed the scene again, "It seems like you won't be able to tell the truth if I don't put you in jail one by one for interrogation! Someone -"

Before his voice fell, the Gou family all knelt down.

They refused to dig their own family's graves, but the new coffin must be very different from the old coffin that was uncovered from the tomb, and it would be obvious to anyone at a glance.

Therefore, they thought of the "good deeds and virtues" thing that Mr. Gou did in order to "pray" for his son who was seriously ill in bed -

That year, a fireworks explosion in Yangzhou City killed three members of a family from out of town. Their origins were unknown and they had no family members. Gou Dashan bought three coffins and collected their bodies for burial. They were buried in a pine tree not far from the Gou family cemetery.

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As for why the coffin was empty, they couldn't explain...

In the end, he still managed to say something with a trembling voice.

"The place in Pine Tree Hill is very dark...could it be that it is haunted?"

It was a farce that ended in a ghost story, which no one expected.

What was even more unexpected was that the firework explosion incident in the seventh year of Qingli was brought up again.

Fu Jiuqu coldly scanned the group of people in the hall.

I couldn't tell which one was a human and which one was a ghost, so I simply asked.

"Who was responsible for the burial of corpses back then?"

Gou Congxue dragged his injured body and bowed down, stammering: "It's Zhen Ji, the manager of Zhen Ji's coffin shop. The little old man didn't see the three members of the family who died in vain, but sent someone to give Zhen Ji a hundred taels of silver.

Bancai, let him pick three good coffins in the shop and bury the person..."

By this time, the sky had already brightened, and many people were gathered outside the hall to hear the trial.

Sitting high in the hall, Fu Jiuqu decided to reveal the mystery of the unoccupied coffin on the spot and asked someone to call Zhen Kegong of Zhen Ji Coffin Shop.

This Zhen Kegong is the same Zhen Bancai who rented the Wenjin Bridge shop to open a shop for Xinyi.

The Zhen family has been making coffins for generations and knows their coffins very well. Therefore, even though the coffin boards had been buried deep in the ground for eight years, Zhen Ban only stepped forward to look at them and recognized them.

"Lord Zhizhou, this is indeed my family's coffin."

Fu Jiuqu asked: "Are you sure?"

Zhen Bancai lowered his head and said, "Yes, sure."

Fu Jiuqu smiled softly, "Okay, let me ask you. Why are there no bones in this coffin?"

When Zhen Bancai came to the court, Gou Congxue and his family had already been taken to the back hall by the yamen to wait. It is said that Zhen Bancai was not so clear about what happened...

Unexpectedly, when Fu Jiuqu asked, his expression changed.
Chapter completed!