When the sun rises, the hibiscus trees are as tall as a foot, and everything in the world is as fine as a hair.
The rising sun rises in the east, red clouds fill the sky, warmth falls from the sky, and I wander freely on the bustling streets of the capital. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the morning light shines lightly on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored eaves of the pavilions, adding a hazy and poetic feeling to the prosperous morning scene of the capital city in front of you.
In front of a restaurant on the street, there were crowds of people forming a circle. In the middle of the crowd were four people, two royal guards, as well as a glamorous man and a shabby boy who were arguing and arguing in front of them.
"You still said you didn't have my money. Your medicine is not cheap, right? Where did you get the money? You've already got the stolen goods and you still don't admit it!"
The polished man excitedly pointed at the herbs in the hands of the shabby boy and asked angrily.
"You're talking nonsense. This is the medicine I bought with money from home."
When questioned by the glamorous man, the shabby boy retorted angrily with a red face.
The two people became more and more excited as they talked. In front of the two Jin Yiwei, foam flew everywhere, each holding his own opinion and arguing endlessly.
"Don't make any noise. I will decide for myself what is right and wrong."
Looking at the two people arguing in front of him, Feiyu suit Jin Yiwei slammed the closed folding fan into the palm of his hand, making a snap sound, which shocked the two people who were arguing.
"I heard from Shen's experience, whoever wants to make a fuss again, let's see if it's your mouth or the prisoner's stubbornness!" Another Jin Yiwei in blue and black clothes shook the embroidered spring knife at his waist.
"You say it first." The guard in Feiyu uniform pointed at the glamorous man and said.
Hearing this, the glamorous man put his hands on the ground and kowtowed in thanks. Then he pointed at the shabby young man and said firmly:
"Thank you, Sir, the thing is like this, little one..."
When Feiyufu Jinyiwei was questioning the two parties about the case, Zhu Pingan glanced at the outside and then turned his attention to the surroundings, where there were many shops. However, there happened to be an old man selling candied haws not far away, so Zhu Pingan came out of the crowd and walked towards the old man.
"Old man, how do you sell this candied haws on a stick?" Zhu Ping'an walked to the old man and asked.
"Chenghui 6 coins for a bunch of money." The old man stretched out his hand and made a six sign and replied.
After listening to the old man's answer. Zhu Ping'an lowered his head and counted six cents from his pocket, handed it to the old man, and bought a bunch of candied haws.
"How long have you been working at the stall today? How is business?" Zhu Ping'an took the candied haws from the old man and started chatting with a smile on his face.
The old man who bought candied haws made a business and was in a good mood. And he was worried that he would not be able to watch the candied haws stall and watch the fun. Now someone came to chat with him, which he wished for, so he started chatting with Zhu Pingan.
"Uncle, you left the stall early in the morning. Did you see what was going on in front of you?" After chatting for a while, Zhu Pingan pointed to the crowd in front and asked the old man.
"Oh, you really asked the right person. What I saw just now was true. Early in the morning, that boy came from that direction carrying a few bags of herbs. He walked towards me and walked not far away. I saw the boy glance at the wall, and then he squatted down and picked up a money bag. The money bag was made of green cloth. This boy was really lucky. However, this boy was also honest. He picked up the money bag and squatted there. Gone. I waited there for the owner for a long time."
"Then, after about a while, I saw the man coming from the other direction, looking around as he walked, as if he was looking for something."
"So. The boy asked the man what he was looking for. The man said that he had lost his money bag and was looking for it. Then the boy gave the money bag to the man, and the man took the money. After opening the bag and counting it, my worries turned into joy, and I didn’t even say thank you. I turned around and left.”
"However, not long after he left, the man came back again, and then I saw them arguing."
The old man selling candied haws on a stick slowly told the whole story. Zhu Pingan nodded after hearing this, and the whole story was generally understood. According to the old man, the story is roughly like this: the glamorous man lost his money bag, and the shabby boy picked it up. When the glamorous man came looking for him, he gave the money bag to him. After the handsome man got the money bag, he opened it and counted it, and his worries turned into joy. That is to say, the wallet was lost and recovered, and not a penny of the money in it was lost. But when I left and came back, I just thought that this kid was so stupid that he didn't want any money he found, so I might as well blackmail him for a few more money.
However, in order to ensure the authenticity of the matter, after saying goodbye to the old man, Zhu Ping'an wandered to another stall nearby. This was a stall selling sesame cakes. The stall owner was an uncle, and there was a little kid sucking his thumb next to him.
When he walked to the stall, Zhu Pingan bought two sesame cakes, then squatted down to tease the little kid, and gave the kid the candied haws in his hand after praising him.
Then, Zhu Pingan learned about the situation from the old man at the sesame cake stall. What the uncle said was basically the same as the old man with candied haws.
After bidding farewell to the uncle at the sesame cake stall, Zhu Pingan gave the two sesame cakes he bought to the beggar who was leaning against the wall to bask in the sun. He asked again what happened just now, and the beggar basically said the same thing.
So, the thing is that the glamorous man extorted money in exchange for revenge.
So, Zhu Pingan walked towards the crowd.
In the crowd, Jin Yiwei from Feiyu uniform was still interrogating the two people. While interrogating, he carefully observed their eyes and expressions to see if their eyes were twinkling and whether they were blushing for a reason. In addition, Jin Yiwei of Feiyu uniform had his ears moving slightly. He stood and listened carefully to their answers and their breaths.
This is also the interrogation experience accumulated by Feiyufu Jinyiwei when he was a county magistrate in deciding cases. The first is listening to words, which is called listening to his words, and listening to the words will make the words poor; the second is listening to the color, which is the so-called observing the color, and listening to the Qi will make the face and ears red. That is to listen to the breath, if the rationality is distorted, the breath will not flow smoothly; the fourth is to listen with the ears, that is, to examine the hearing, if the rationality is distorted, the hearing will be unclear; the fifth is to listen with the eyes, watch the eyes, if the rationality is distorted, the eyes will twinkle.
After the interrogation by the guards in Feiyu uniform, he understood the truth in his heart and concluded that the shabby boy was an honest boy. No matter how he asked, he told the same story. That's different for that polished man. He went out to withdraw money last night and the curfew was over. What were you doing out there? ! When he asked himself, he was confused and his words were inconsistent.
Therefore, Feiyufu Jinyiwei decided to punish the glamorous man.
"You're lying!" The guard in Feiyu uniform pointed his folding fan at the glamorous man.
"My lord, I am wronged. I am a victim. My lord, you cannot be deceived by his appearance. Poor people must be hateful. My lord, this kid wears shabby clothes and buys medicine. He is just trying to make money." Open it, sir."
When the handsome man saw this, he looked indignant, knelt on the ground with a thud, and began to cry.
This man is not easy to deal with. He can be tortured and worn out. Looking at the man kneeling on the ground howling, Feiyu's Jin Yiwei was worried for a moment that he could not find a good way to handle this case.
The Jin Yiwei in Feiyu attire turned to look at his companion, only to see that the Jin Yiwei in blue and black clothes also frowned.
If this Feiyu uniformed guard was an ordinary Jinyiwei, he would just step forward and judge him as a Jinyiwei. But the problem is that this Feiyu uniformed Jinyiwei is a Jinshi who has read poetry and books. He has also been a county magistrate for several terms, so he has to convince people with reason.
So, I was a little worried.
Just when Feiyu uniform Jin Yiwei was worried about how to deal with it, he heard a young man laughing from behind him. He turned around and saw a simple and honest young man smiling and saying:
"It's easy. The young man picked up a purse with three taels of silver. This dear man lost a purse with six taels of silver. This means that the purse is not his."
Upon hearing this, the guard in the Feiyu uniform was greatly inspired. He looked at the honest young man with admiring eyes, then turned to the two parties involved and said, "Yes, that's right, this young man who picked up this money bag temporarily , go and wait for the owner. If you don't wait for the owner, I will stop using it for you. You can buy medicine for your parents. As for you, this is not the money bag you lost. You go on to find the money you lost. Bag, don’t mess around, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude!”
With that said, Feiyu uniformed guard took the money bag from the hand of the handsome man and placed it in the hand of the shabby young man.
"But sir, this purse belongs to me, and my purse is made of green cloth." Hearing this, the handsome man said hurriedly, filled with regret.
"Haha, I have one too, blue cloth money bag. There are many blue cloth money bags. Go find the sixty-tael money bag you lost."
The honest young man in the crowd took out his blue cloth purse from Yixiu's house, threw it away, and smiled with the corners of his lips raised.
The bright and handsome man was staring at the crowd and couldn't say a word, so he walked away in despair. I regret it. I gambled all night and finally won three taels of silver. I am not greedy enough. Alas, I will try my luck tomorrow. I hope my luck from last night is still there. (To be continued.)
