The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

Everyone knows that the great general of the Jin Dynasty had a stern face wearing half of a gold-plated mask.

So before going out to do errands, in order not to be recognized, I decided to dress up in disguise.Fortunately, there was a doctor named Mo Yanzhi. After taking off Yu Wenfei's mask and applying some ointment, the terrifying scar was magically hidden.

While putting away the medicine bottle, Mo Yanzhi reminded, "General, don't let this medicine get wet, or the effect will disappear immediately."

"Okay, thank you for reminding me." Yu Wenfei looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and praised him, "I didn't expect Dr. Mo to have such a skill, it seems that he can't be underestimated."

"The general has won the award." Mo Yanzhi smiled slightly, "Such small tricks are nothing."

……

After Yu Wenfei changed into a simple robe, which complemented his tall and slender figure, after the scar was covered up, his face became less hostile and more handsome, which made Su Ziqing beside him a little dazed .

Yu Wenfei looked back at him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Why, could it be that Ziqing was fascinated by her husband's handsomeness?"

"What did you say?" Su Ziqing pretended not to understand and turned his face away, but exposed his red ears.

"The general is famous all over the world, and the second son Su is so talented and beautiful. It is a match made in heaven for the two of you to stand together." Mo Yanzhi flattered him when he saw the right time.

Yu Wenfei nodded, and said to him with a half-smile, "Although I think you're hypocritical, but these words really touch my heart."

"Haha." Mo Yanzhi laughed nonchalantly, "The general is indeed a frank person, I really can't match it."

"..." Su Ziqing looked at them speechlessly.

At this time, Shen Dabao ran in and said respectfully, "General, the carriage is ready and we can set off."

Yu Wenfei nodded slightly, and said to the other two, "Okay, let's go."

Just as he was walking out of the door, he turned to Shen Dabao and said, "When you get there, don't call me General."

"Oh, yes." Shen Dabao lowered his head in response.

Several people went out of the house and sat in the carriage, Shen Dabao flicked his whip to make the carriage drive.

Su Ziqing asked, "General, where are we going?"

Yu Wenfei held his hand, "It's the home of the woman who was killed by the son of the Liangzhou county magistrate."

"What does the general mean?" Su Ziqing suddenly thought of something, but he was not very sure.

Yu Wenfei pointed to Mo Yanzhi who was facing him with his chin, "That's why I kept Dr. Mo."

Su Ziqing straightened his thoughts and said, "But isn't it already certain that the murderer is the son of the Liangzhou county magistrate?"

"Indeed." Mo Yanzhi took his words and said, "Although we know that the murderer is Wang Dahuai, but if there is not enough evidence to prove that it was him, so if you want to sue him, you should first find some clues from the dead."

"Are you really going to open the coffin?" Su Ziqing already fully understood what they were going to do.

"Actually, it's too early to say whether the coffin can be opened." Mo Yanzhi showed a puzzled smile, "General, why don't you leave it to me first."

"Well, that's fine." Yu Wenfei nodded.

Thinking that the more this matter dragged on, Yu'er would have to suffer along with it, Su Ziqing lowered her eyes and said, "I hope this matter can be resolved quickly."

"Yes." Yu Wenfei grabbed his shoulders and said, "Go to sleep first, and I'll wake you up when I get back."

……

The carriage drove out of the city gate and headed north all the way. After driving for about a stick of incense, it stopped outside a farmhouse at the foot of a mountain.

"Young masters, we are here." Dabao jumped off the carriage and opened the curtain.

The three of Yu Wenfei came down, just in time to see an old woman drying clothes in the yard, she seemed to see them too, and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

Mo Yan said across the fence, "Excuse me, this is Li Xiuzhi's husband's house."

"Yes." The aunt replied, "But Xiuzhi is gone, what do you want her for?"

"Oh, that's right." Mo Yanzhi clasped his hands, "We have been favored by Sister Li, but a while ago we heard that she passed away unfortunately, so we came here to pay respects."

"What kind of favor can she give you?" The aunt looked them up and down suspiciously, "And why haven't I heard from her."

Mo Yanzhi said without blushing, "Maybe it's been many years, maybe she forgot. Our three brothers like to travel around, and we passed by her house a few years ago to beg for a bowl of tea."

"Heh, this bowl of tea can still let you come to worship her?" The aunt smiled coldly, and she couldn't believe it even more.

"Ma'am, this is our third brother. He has been weak since he was a child." Mo Yanzhi pointed to Su Ziqing who was beside him, wondering if his lie was becoming smoother, "It happened to be summer at that time, and the weather was very hot. My third brother Sunstroke, it was Li Meizi's bowl of tea that saved his life."

"There are other things like this." Although the aunt was half-believing, she saw that they were all handsome, especially the third younger brother he mentioned, who was indeed weak, and she had no reason to lie to herself, so she walked out of the yard He said, "Okay, I'll take you there. My son who doesn't live up to expectations is probably still kneeling there, and I just asked him to come back to work."

Along the way, Aunt Wu nagged, "Once this Xiuzhi dies, my third son will lose his soul."

"Now he is kneeling there every day. It's just right that you are here. Help me persuade him."

……

Mo Yanzhi learned from her words that Wu San'er and Li Xiuzhi's husband and wife relationship is still good, but if it is true that the relationship between husband and wife is deep, why is the victim's husband knowing who the real culprit is, but he has no idea to find out? Sue the son of the magistrate of Liangzhou?fear death?Afraid of not being able to fight the official?

"By the way." He interrupted Aunt Wu who was still talking, and asked, "I wonder how long they have been married?"

"It's been almost three years, and I haven't seen any movement in her stomach." The aunt didn't seem to be very sad about the death of her daughter-in-law, and even complained, "Not only is she gone this time, but she also took a good share of my son. The errands are gone, I think if I hadn't seen her back then..."

"Ma'am." Su Ziqing couldn't help interrupting her, "The dead are the most important. No matter how bad she was, you shouldn't say that."

"Heh." Aunt Wu didn't seem to care, but because she couldn't think of anything to refute, she simply shut her mouth and stopped talking.

A few people entered the mountain forest, and within a short while they came to an open space with a new grave. An ordinary-looking man in common clothes was kneeling on the ground and burning paper money.

"San'er." Aunt Wu trotted over.

Wu San'er raised her head and exclaimed in surprise, "Mother? Why are you here?"

But Aunt Wu scolded, "What are you still doing here? You haven't done the work in the field yet. How long are you going to stay?"

"Mother, leave me alone, I'll go back later." Wu San'er said impatiently, seeing the person brought by her mother from the corner of her eye, she asked, "Who are you?"

Aunt Wu said, "These people said that they passed by Xiuzhi's house and begged for a bowl of tea, and now they come to worship."

"So that's how it is." Wu San'er looked at the grave bewilderedly and said, "Xiuzhi is a kind person, that's what she would do."

Aunt Wu rolled her eyes and said, "Kindness? It's not buried under the ground now."

"Mother, stop talking." Wu San'er said painfully.

But Aunt Wu chattered and said, "Why can't you say it, if you say it, it's her own short life, no wonder others."

"Mother!" Wu San'er stood up angrily.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore." Aunt Wu seemed a little afraid of his losing his temper, so she said, "I'll go back first, if you stay for a while, go back quickly."

Wu San'er swallowed, and said in a muffled voice, "Got it."

As soon as Aunt Wu left, the three of Yu Wenfei came to Li Xiuzhi's grave to pay homage.

Wu San'er knelt back to the original place and continued to burn the paper money, while smiling softly, "After Xiuzhi died, no relatives and neighbors came to worship, but even though you only received her kindness of a bowl of tea, you were able to travel thousands of miles to see her." Come."

Su Ziqing comforted, "People cannot be resurrected after death, so you have to mourn."

"Xiuzhi shouldn't have died, it's all my fault." Wu San'er clenched her fists and pressed hard against the ground, "If it wasn't for me... Xiuzhi wouldn't have died."

Mo Yanzhi saw that he was leading the conversation away, so he happened to follow along, "What happened back then?"

Hearing his question, Wu San'er moved his mouth and said, "I don't know."

"Then do you know who killed her?" Mo Yanzhi stared at him.

Wu San'er paused, with complicated emotions in his eyes, "I can't say."

Mo Yanzhi asked again, "Why can't you say it?"

Wu San'er released her clenched fist, and then sighed after a long time, "Oh, don't ask, anyway, I'm sorry for her."

Mo Yanzhi lowered her eyes with a trace of disdain, "Now that Liangzhou knows about this, you don't want to seek justice for her. How long will you feel that you are worthy of your conscience after kneeling here?"

"What can I do." Wu San'er was provoked by his words and burst into tears, "It's not that I don't want to avenge her, but I can't fight, I can't fight, since ancient times, people can't fight officials, let alone my mother... ..."

As he was talking, he seemed to react and immediately stopped talking, just closing his eyes and weeping silently.

And Mo Yanzhi and Yu Wenfei glanced at each other, and understood that there must be something hidden in it, so they continued to ask, "What's wrong with your mother?"

"No...it's nothing." A trace of panic flashed in Wu San'er's eyes.

Mo Yanzhi naturally didn't miss it, seeing Yu Wenfei's glance, he stopped forcing him, but said in another way, "What if we help you?"

"What?" Wu San'er looked up at him, thinking that he had heard wrong.

"But we need to open the coffin, because the first thing is to collect evidence." Mo Yanzhi guided him, "As long as we can find out, we can reverse the case."

"Really?" Wu San'er was a little moved, but immediately shook her head and said, "No, I still can't promise you, Xiuzhi has left, Shen Tiansheng is dead, I absolutely can't let my mother..."

"Why do you always care about your mother in this matter? Did your mother benefit from the Liangzhou county magistrate?" Mo Yanzhi squinted his eyes and explained.

"No, no!" Wu San'er's expression became flustered, she sat on the ground and pointed at them in fright, "You... who are you?"

At this time, Yu Wenfei finally said, "It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is whether you want to bring the murderer to justice."

"I..." Wu San'er hesitated.

"When you think it through, you can ask Shen Dabao to tell us."