The Legend Zhuohua

Chapter 9

Everyone in the prison was summoned for questioning one by one. After a long time, it was Mu Zhuohua's turn.

There were two people asking questions, one was dressed as a Vincent and the other was a head catcher.

After the two of them looked at Mu Zhuohua's directions, they were stunned for a moment: "Are you a candidate for examination? Are you going to Beijing to take the exam?"

Mu Zhuohua smiled and said, "My lords, that's right."

Vincent coughed lightly and his attitude towards Mu Zhuohua softened slightly. "When did you go to Xiao Qin Palace yesterday and explain everything clearly?"

Mu Zhuohua bowed and said slowly: "Last night around midnight, I was resting in bed. Suddenly Song Yun from Xiao Qin Palace knocked on the door and asked me to go to Xiao Qin Palace to save people. I immediately packed up the medicine. Xiang went with her. It takes about a quarter of an hour to walk from my residence to Xiao Qin Palace."

"After arriving at Xiao Qin Palace, I cleaned the wound of the girl in plain clothes, which took about half an hour. After that, three girls, Hong Xiao, Lu Yuan and Lan Sheng, came over and asked me to diagnose and treat them..."

"Then I checked the pulses and treated the illnesses of five girls..."

"After they were treated, someone came to call the girl from the front yard, so I left through the back door."

Mu Zhuohua gave a detailed account of everyone he met, the time of treatment, and the time of departure. The head catcher compared the confessions of Mu Zhuohua and Hong Xiao and confirmed that there were no problems. Before and after Yun Xiangyue's death, she had sufficient alibi and her witnesses were reliable.

Vincent wrote down Mu Zhuohua's confession, and the headman asked again: "Did you see any suspicious people or hear any suspicious sounds last night?"

Mu Zhuohua's face turned red and he said, "It's the first time I've ever set foot in a place like that, and I didn't dare to look or listen too much."

The policeman smiled kindly and thought she was a thin-skinned, honest girl. After all, Mu Zhuohua's identity as a judge had earned her a lot of favor, and her honest and honest appearance made people feel trustworthy. After asking questions, the head catcher asked someone to take her away.

As soon as Mu Zhuohua walked out of the yamen, he was startled. At some point, many people gathered outside the yamen, aggressively demanding justice for Yun Xiangyue.

Guo Juli was standing in the front row of the crowd. When he saw Mu Zhuohua coming out, he immediately shouted and rushed up and threw himself into her arms.

"Miss, you scared me to death!" Guo Juli grabbed Mu Zhuohua's arm and cried, "I'm afraid they'll torture you. Miss, you've suffered!"

"Have you listened to too many scripts? There is no such thing as torture." Mu Zhuohua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Your young lady, I am a judge. I don't have to kneel when I see officials. They didn't embarrass me, they just asked questions."

Guo Juli pulled Mu Zhuohua out of the crowd. Mu Zhuohua looked back at the angry crowd and frowned.

The gate of Jingzhao Yin was crowded with people watching the excitement. This group of people told seven or eight versions of the "truth" about the murder of the oiran from the Xiao Qin Palace. The glamorous murder has always been a matter of great interest to the people. Yun Xiangyue had just emerged last night, but today she had become a ghost. Everyone was talking about it, forcing Jing Zhaoyin to give an answer.

Guo Juli cooked pig's trotter noodles for Mu Zhuohua to get rid of the mold. Mu Zhuohua ate a full bowl, and Guo Juli boiled hot water to give her a bath.