"Oh, the two catchers are here." At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black and red uniform walked over not far away.
Seeing the person coming, Wang Senlin and Hao Meng looked at each other and did not dare to neglect. They hurriedly led everyone from a distance and began to greet him.
"Fang Tou!"
"I've seen Fang Tou'er!" Wang Feng and others also followed suit and bowed in greeting.
Fang Zheng, the official of the county government, was an eighth-rank official and the fourth-in-command in Kaifeng County. He was in charge of the entire prison, which was a small position of real power.
Under normal circumstances, he was in charge of the arrest squad and the prison, but the situation in Kaifeng County was complicated and the fourth-in-command was basically ignored.
For example, the county magistrate and the previous chief registrar did not care about the arrests.
But the county magistrate basically doesn't care about the fight between the county magistrate and the chief registrar, and it's not the turn of a small Dianshi to intervene.
However, even if they are sidelined, they are still the immediate bosses of Wang Senlin, Hao Meng and others, so they are also called the jailers of the cell.
Wang Feng secretly looked at the history of the county government.
He is about 1.67 meters tall, not tall, with dark skin, but his arms, thighs and other parts have bulging muscles.
It gives people a very explosive and fierce feeling.
This person's cultivation level is probably not low, even much better than the seventh-grade Hao Meng.
He has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he has an approachable temperament.
"Hmph." Fang Zheng smiled and waved his hands and said, "No need to be polite, we are all brothers." As he said that, Fang Zheng suddenly looked at Wang Feng and said, "This is the great talent of our county government, right? "
Seeing Fang Zheng focus on Wang Feng, Wang Senlin couldn't help but smile and said, "Look back to Fang, that's right."
For Wang Feng, Wang Senlin was full of pride.
"Fang Tou'er." Wang Feng also smiled and nodded.
"Not bad!" Fang Zheng said, patted Wang Feng on the shoulder, and then said: "I have read A Chinese Ghost Story several times."
"I will definitely attend the performance at Lotus Tower tomorrow!"
Fang Zheng naturally didn't know that the second shopkeeper of Lotus House was Wang Feng. The reason why he said this was because the promotion of Shang Ru Study said that the great Confucian Wang Feng was personally in charge. Secondly, under normal circumstances, if the story written by the great Confucian scholar is turned into a stage play at the Goulan Theater, he will receive a share of the share.
The income of a play is also related to the interests of everyone who polishes the script.
"Then thank you Fang Tou'er." The leader wanted to come to support him, so there was no reason to refuse.
As for treating guests, Wang Feng would not say it foolishly. Does the leader need you to treat guests? What if the leader has other arrangements? For example, what about inviting other colleagues to watch, or trying to curry favor with higher-level leaders?
Of course, if you want to ask a leader, you should take the initiative in advance.
Just like the county magistrate, Master Wang Senlin personally invited him directly.
Well, these are some simple human ways. Wang Feng understands, but he is not very willing to delve into these things.
The reason is naturally that he doesn’t like it!
With his family background in his previous life, why is he still willing to pursue a career in the entertainment industry? The main thing is that I don’t want to make myself so tired.
Seeing Wang Feng being admired by Fang Zheng and his attitude of neither being humble nor overbearing when dealing with others, Hao Meng's eyes flashed with sadness.
Some words, if spoken, are destined to have no room for change. For some people, if they miss it, they are destined to miss it.
She understood from Wang Feng's attitude towards her in the past few days.
The young man who was always polite and cautious in front of me will never come back again!
After some pleasantries, Wang Senlin suddenly looked at Fang Zheng and said solemnly, "Fang Tou'er, has the result of the discussion been reached?"
When talking about business, Hao Meng also suppressed the messy thoughts in her heart, and then looked at Fang Zheng seriously, waiting for a reply.
Li Huai's identity destined his trial, which was beyond the scope of the police officers like them to participate.
But Fang Zheng, a Dianshi, was the fourth in command of the county government. Although his real scope of power was only in the prison cell, he still had to participate in such important events.
So they all want to know what the higher authorities will do about this case.
"Well, the results are out." Fang Zheng took a deep breath and said seriously: "This matter is no longer something we can interfere with."
"Li Huai is the brother of the man in the palace, and he is a relative of the emperor. There are too many people involved in this case, so it will be complicated to handle. The county magistrate wants to hand it over to the third division for trial. Dali Temple will come later. people."
Trial by three courts? Hearing this, Wang Feng was thoughtful.
"The Court of Justice, Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment." Seeing Wang Feng lowering his head in thought, Hao Meng explained softly from the side.
"Well, thank you." Wang Feng nodded and thanked him politely.
The Dafu Dynasty is the author's imaginary Northern Song Dynasty, and it also mixes in many things from other dynasties, but the main body has not changed.
"However, I'm afraid this matter is in doubt." At this time, Fang Zheng suddenly chuckled and said, "The evidence in this case is solid, so just kill it."
"But the involvement is too complicated, so it should have been handed over to the Jingzhao Mansion, which is responsible for all criminal cases in the Gyeonggi area."
"But this time, it was actually tried by the Third Division. Well, even if it was tried by the Third Division, it would be a case reported to the county government, and the Trial and Punishment Court would deduct the seal and accept it, then transfer it to Dali Temple and transfer it to the Ministry of Punishment for review."
"But this time, ha!" Fang Zheng said with a chuckle.
When everyone heard this laugh, they all understood what he was talking about. This case was unreasonable, illegal, and was not handled according to the procedures!
Generally speaking, the cases to be handled by Jingzhao Mansion are basically decided by the Jingzhao Mansion Yin alone, and other departments have no right to intervene.
"Have the higher ups begun to exert force?" Wang Feng thought to himself.
The other party directly asked Dali Temple to come to the county government to propose people regardless of the process. It was obvious that they did not want Jingzhao Mansion to take over the matter.
Who else but the Queen could have such powerful means?
How could the county magistrate of Jingzhao Prefecture not report such a big event? Doesn’t Jingzhao Mansion know? How is it possible, this is pretending to be deaf and dumb!
It’s just a tacit understanding between both parties!
"But the county magistrate must have other purposes for arranging this." Wang Feng would understand some things after just a moment's thought.
"Tsk, so it's time for the big shot to show off his strength next!"
Wang Feng is not interested in the fights between these big shots. As for whether he will be involved, well, he will definitely be involved.
If you don't get involved, how can you get the 'Tao Palace', and how can the heroine get involved and get these benefits?
"Next, let's see how awesome that big shot is. But having said that, how big does that big shot have to be to be able to compete with the queen?"
"Okay, you all go and do your work." Seeing that the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn, Fang Zheng smiled and waved his hand and said, "I'm watching over here. If someone comes from Dali Temple later, I will go and take over."
After Wang Senlin and Hao Meng looked at each other, he led a group of detectives and clasped their fists at Fang Zheng, bowed and said, "I resign from my humble position!"
…
Jingzhao Mansion, back hall.
The forty-year-old Prince of Jingzhao, King Zhaotu of Fukang, was putting the tea cup in his hand on the table beside him with a smile on his face.
Then he looked at the woman opposite, who was about twenty-five or six years old, wearing a crimson official robe and a black turban.
Dressed in a scarlet robe, with breezy sleeves, black eyebrows like sharp edges, beautiful eyes like pictures, exuding a scholarly and elegant atmosphere, but with great majesty.
"I wonder why Academician Zhao came to see me today?" Zhao Tu looked at the woman and spoke kindly.
Hearing this, the woman gently put down the tea cup in her hand, raised her hand and gently shook her long sleeves, and said: "Today I went to Daxiangguo Temple to offer incense. I encountered a shocking injustice. I felt something in my heart, so I came here. "
"Oh? An unjust case?" Zhao Tu was surprised and said: "What kind of unjust case does it take for Academician Zhao to go there in person?"
"Could it be that the Kaifeng County Government failed to act?"
"..."
