The new official took office with three things in mind. Liu Fuyin of the Song Dynasty took office less than half a year ago. The fastest update of the Dian Dian novel is indeed a big deal. In the past few months, exiles have been collected, officials have been purged, police administration has been established, and commerce has been rectified... On the surface, it seems to have nothing to do with beggars, but everything seems to have ropes tied around the bodies of the Guandi Temple men and horses. I can't help but say that my financial resources are no longer guaranteed.
Seeing his brothers complaining one by one and asking him to "find a solution", Gao Lingxiang felt worried. Not to mention himself, even when his father was alive, he didn't have any countermeasures - otherwise, he wouldn't have been involved in the witchcraft. Go to the Gu case.
After much thought, I decided to inquire about the situation in the academy first. He called his maid: "Call Han Changle."
Han Changle was raised by Gao Tianshi in the nursing home. However, he did not do night patrols or anything like that. He was more of a master of his martial arts team.
Han Changle was originally an officer and soldier. During Wang Zunde's battle against Kun, he was a junior captain. During the fierce battle, he was stabbed in the calf with a bayonet by the Fubo army who counterattacked, and he became disabled from then on.
Because he was disabled due to a leg injury, the Australians did not ask him to stay and build roads to redeem himself. They let him leave after the leg injury was cured.
Han Changle dragged his injured leg and begged all the way, and finally returned to Guangzhou. Although he had been an officer in the past, he was just a lowly soldier. He injured his leg and had no possibility of serving as a soldier. He had been in the army for half his life. Apart from his strength, he had no skills to make a living, and he had never accumulated much wealth. Fortunately, he was a bachelor, so he simply followed the Guandi Temple people.
One of the important jobs of the Guandi Temple men and horses is to serve as thugs for the wealthy clan gentry, especially in clan fights in the countryside. Although he was lame, he had experienced many battles. After several battles, he rose to prominence and became a famous "strategist" among the people of Guandi Temple. He was directly recruited by Gao Tianshi.
Not long after, Han Changle came over. This man was of short stature and was wearing shorts. Tan Liang's forearms were exposed on both sides, with veins popping up. It's just that my legs and feet are obviously inconvenient when walking around.
"Go for a walk in the city and see what's going on." Gao Lingxiang said, and then gave him a few more instructions in a low voice. Han Changle nodded slightly and said, "I understand, little one!"
"Be careful, now we have no backer." Gao Lingxiang let out a heavy breath.
Han Changle entered the city and walked around the city in the scorching sun. Especially going around the sinuses. Since the Australians entered the city, they have taken away some of the refugees, even the beggars on the streets, intentionally or unintentionally. As long as the shop owner calls out to the thug, the patrol police will come and intervene. At the least, he will be chased away with a baton, or at worst, he will be arrested directly - and he will not be able to get out of this detention.
The streets are much cleaner and the citizens are applauding. It's just that there is a gloomy mist in every sinus. The big guys didn't dare to stroke the Australian's tiger beard, and they didn't feel good when they saw Han Changle. They just kept asking the head of the group what he had in mind.
"If this continues, our brothers will really suffer from the northwest wind."
More than one big bone said this to him, and some of them just responded to him lazily and did not say whether the situation was good or bad. Han Changle remembered everything in his heart. Not much to say, just a few words and then left.
He turned around for most of the day. It was getting late, and he didn't plan to leave the city and go back to Jinhua Temple - he had a sworn brother who worked as a disciple at Wenlan Academy, so he planned to stay at his sworn brother's house in the evening and inquire about the situation of the academy.
As he was coming out of the Doukou outside the oil field, he saw a group of people standing on the street in front of him. Several Australian men wearing black trousers, round hats, and cloth strips tied around their calves were surrounding an Australian woman.
The woman was wearing a black uniform, a round bonnet on her head, and a pleated black skirt on her lower body. The length is just above the knee. Wearing black boots, the bulges in the front and back of her body are highlighted, and her thighs are long.
The crowds on the street looked like they were watching the fun. Han Changle heard that there was a female officer in the real army sent by the Australians to Guangzhou who was responsible for arresting criminals, arresting thieves, and prosecuting criminal charges. She was extremely powerful—could it be this woman? Bar? I saw a group of people talking in low voices in the back, but they were afraid of the group of vicious men and only dared to watch from a distance.
The female officer stood among the men, holding a small black book and pointing. Occasionally, I would talk to a few people around me. Then walk forward for a while. Don't know what to do.
Han Changle stood aside and watched the excitement. Suddenly he noticed that the person next to the female officer looked familiar. That person also had a black uniform with two extra pockets on the chest. There were several shining copper bars on the cloth strips on both sides of the shoulders. This person stood He was slightly ahead of the other attendants, following closely behind the female officer. Han Changle took two steps forward and said, "That's right, it's him."
Lu Dagang worked with him as a servant in the Biao camp of the guerrilla general Wang Daoji, and he and Han Changle were the same Pao Ze who stirred the pot with the horse spoon. Speaking of relatives, they can also be regarded as Guamanqin's cousins. That year, Hainan's officers and soldiers were severely defeated. Only a few thousand of the more than 20,000 people escaped. Han Changle was injured and captured, so he escaped with his life. Lu Datan heard that he had no such good luck. Some of the people who escaped back swore that they saw Lu Datan being smashed to pieces by the Kun thieves' iron cannons, while others said that Lu Datan drowned when he escaped, and some said that he was caught by the Kun thieves and worked as a coolie in the labor camp. He also said that "the depth of the Kunmen is as deep as the sea", and everyone who entered the labor camp had a narrow escape from death and had no physical health at all. At that time, the city of Guangzhou was in chaos. It was difficult for officials to report themselves, and no one cared about the life or death of the top soldiers. Han Changle never expected that this Lu Datan not only saved his life, but now also voted for Kun, and it seemed to be quite popular.
This is a rare old friend! Han Changle thought that if he could recognize each other, he would at least be able to get some information from him. The most difficult thing for them to do now is not knowing what Australians think.
Just as he was about to follow slowly, a middle-aged woman suddenly jumped out of the alley on the side of the road, hurried to the center of the road, held a book protector in both hands, knelt on her knees, and cried loudly and shrilly:
"Master Qingtian! You made the decision for a common woman. It's unjust!"
Mu Min was startled by this sudden situation. She came here specifically today to inspect the rectification of the custom industry. The work of rectifying the customs industry is beginning, and working teams have been stationed in various brothels and brothels to conduct inspections. However, there have been recent reports that some prostitutes from the Lehu family took advantage of the closure of various brothels to rent residential shops in the streets around several former prostitution venues, such as Youlanmenwai Street, and recruit prostitutes privately. It became a mess for a while. Neighbors and merchants in the surrounding area had complaints. Mu Min came here today for on-site inspection.
With her attire and the policemen surrounding her, she didn't have to beat the gong to tell people to avoid her when she walked onto the street, and pedestrians on the street also stayed away. I never thought that someone would stand out and cry out for injustice.
This was the first time Mu Min had encountered such a thing as blocking a sedan chair and complaining about injustice. Liu Xiang and Lin Baiguang have met several times. In the minds of ordinary people, the only people who can redress grievances are local officials, and it is impossible to ask the squad leaders to arrest them.
Two agents from the Elder Guard Bureau immediately stopped in front of her. Mu Min shook his head, indicating that they don't need to be nervous. Asked: "What's the matter?"
A policeman quickly reported: "I said I came here to complain about injustice. I want to file a complaint about a huge injustice."
"This is not a judicial institution. If she has any cases, let her go to court..."
The police hurried away and came back after a while, saying: "Chief! This woman said it was a murder case from the past year..."
"Murder case?" Mu Min felt strange, but even if it was a murder case, it was naturally handled by the police department. He immediately warned: "Bring her back to the headquarters first."
After inspecting the situation, Mu Min talked with the director of the local police station for a while. He returned to the station at around seven o'clock. While having dinner, he was doing his business. He had long forgotten about the woman who complained, and only had to deal with the documents in his hand. It was almost done, and then I stretched my body. At this time, she saw a policeman who had accompanied her for inspection in the afternoon standing at the door of the office, looking around.
"What's the matter?" Mu Min vaguely remembered that he was the "white body" of the fast class in the original yamen, and was re-employed because of the witchcraft case.
Because such people have some of the habits of the old yamen, Mu Min doesn't like them very much. Seeing him sneaking around the door of Zhiji's office, he became even more angry.
The policeman was startled, and hurriedly came in, stood at attention and saluted, saying: "I, I just want to ask, Chief, about the woman who stopped the sedan chair to complain this afternoon..."
Mu Min suddenly remembered and looked at his watch. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. He said: "What? You haven't made a record yet? Since she reported the crime, she just asked the criminal police to record a statement for her."
Unexpectedly, the policeman refused to leave. Instead, he took a step forward and said in a pleading tone: "Chief! This case has been dragging on for more than ten years... There is really no choice... If you are brave enough, you can You cannot ask the chief... to personally review..."
This aroused Mu Min's curiosity. Since the policeman made such a request, there must be something unspeakable and he had to ask her to handle it personally.
She pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "What's your name?"
"My... name is Bi Defan." The policeman didn't expect her to ask this question suddenly.
"Tell me, how much benefit have you received from others?"
Bi Defan was frightened and quickly said: "Chief! She is a miserable person in Huanglianshui. How can I dare to take advantage of her! I will be struck by thunder!"
"Then why are you so enthusiastic?" Mu Min smiled slightly, "You were probably the one who told her to 'stop the sedan chair and complain' today."
Bi Defan's eyes jumped wildly and he said: "The leader is wise! To be honest, this woman is a distant relative of mine. I even know a little bit about the details of this case. It involves the nobles and bigwigs in the city. In the past No yamen was willing to take charge of it. She had given up her mind and refused to complain. Now that the world has changed in the Song Dynasty and the world is clear, she has thought of filing a complaint. If she can clear the day, she can also restore the innocence of the deceased... "At this point, his eyes turned red and he almost shed tears.
