"Hey, what do I mean?"
Yao Cong, who frowned a little at first, turned red when he heard what happened later.
He raised his hand and patted Di Ying's shoulder, then patted his chest and said: "You don't need to pay. No matter who picked up those two horses, they have to send them back. Only those who don't want to live can take them for themselves." .
But it doesn’t make sense for you to have no horse and rely on two legs to walk. There is such a big family, and they have become official relatives with you. How can they do everything on their feet?
Then you will become a joke to the whole metropolis. Okay, it’s not easy. To prevent you from corruption due to poverty, brother, I will give you ten horses. Hmm...how about adding two, no, three carriages? "
"Where did you get so many horses? Don't move the court without permission. That would be a crime of beheading."
When Di Ying heard this, she turned sideways in surprise, put a hand on Yao Cong's arm, and stopped her after speaking.
Yao Cong was happy looking at his look.
He said happily: "Don't worry. In a few days, idle horses and carriages will be registered in our Taipu Temple. I just need to register less, and no one will ask."
I think you will understand the secrets behind these things even if I don’t tell them.
Whose family is unlucky, and who is responsible for checking it? Who else can hand them all over?
In the past, I would register as much as they turned in. This time, can I just say hello to them and ask them to leave some for me? They couldn't wait to do it, it's just a trivial matter.
Just like Zhang Quefu, wasn't he executed by everyone in his family? There were so many different kinds of things that were found. I have never done anything about it, so my conscience is considered upright.
But speaking of that guy, I heard that it was in your hands. Are you quite capable? "
After saying that, Yao Cong patted Di Ying's arm back.
When Di Ying heard Yao Cong mention Zhang Yaofu, she shook her head, took back her hand, picked up the wine glass and touched it with him.
After watching the other party drink up, Di Ying asked aloud: "Brother Yuan, judging from your tone, you have something to say? You are willing to help Huaijie and I keep horses and carriages privately. How can you still not believe me?" Is there any need to test it?"
"no,"
When Yao Cong heard what Di Ying said, he put down his empty cup and felt a little embarrassed.
After a breath, he continued with some melancholy: "There are many people who can eat and drink together, and everyone can share the benefits.
But when it comes to doing things, it's not the same thing.
I just got to know you, and I don’t know how good you are. I just heard that you are good at criminal cases, so I just wanted to chat with you.
But this case... is a bit complicated and deeply involved. It's not easy for me to talk to you. "
"Let's talk, just treat it as small talk."
Di Ying took over the conversation, filled up Yao Cong's wine glass, then made a listening gesture and looked at the other party expectantly.
"That's fine!"
Seeing Di Ying's attitude, Yao Cong drank the cup again.
Said: "As you said before, I used to be too playful and spent all day hanging out with friends, cats and dogs instead of doing serious business.
I have a childhood friend named Wu Minzhe who has been following me. Our relationship is the strongest. But on June 12 last year, he, he died. "
Yao Cong said, filling up the wine himself, and after drinking it, he pressed the rim of the cup and said bitterly: "He is eager for justice, and like me, he doesn't like to have followers.
That day he went out of the city on his own and while hunting horses in the western suburbs, he saw a young man teasing a civilian girl.
He rushed to save people. It turned out that the young man was not alone, but he did not let his entourage follow him when he chased the woman.
Just let Wu Minzhe think it was one of them. When he beat the young man into a pig's head, those followers appeared.
That young man just beat Wu Minzhe to death. "
At this point, Yao Cong wiped his face, took back his hands and put them on his legs, and continued: "I only found out about this when Wu Minzhe's family came to me for help.
I found the woman and learned the details. After further investigation, I found out the identity of the young master.
But do you know who that young man is? That is Wu Qiongsi’s second son Wu Xiangjin! Tell me, what should I use to fight against Wu Qiongsi?
At that time, I was only a minor official of the sixth rank, with a false title, just for dawdling around. I am the eldest official in my family, so what can I do to deal with Wu Qiongsi?
But I can’t just watch and ignore it, right? I went to find Song Wen.
As a result, Song Wen pulled me and said, "Wu Xiangjin refused to admit that he was present, and handed over a follower who said that Wu Minzhe was beaten to death by that person." The civilian girl also disappeared, with no witnesses and no physical evidence. '
Song Wen said that their Jingzhao government office had nothing to do. Wu Qiongsi also greeted Fuyin Wu Desen. Soon, Wu Desen concluded the case.
The attendant was sentenced to execution in the fall. I refused to accept it, so I took Wu Minzhe's parents to Dali Temple.
Dali Temple took over the case, but after a month of investigation, they told me: Wu Minzhe’s parents accepted the peace letter and submitted an understanding agreement!
ha! None of the followers need die. Tell me, Huaijie, tell me, is this ridiculous? !
I went to see Wu Minzhe's parents, but they just cried, shook their heads and said forget it. Those who are said to be dead are already dead and cannot be saved no matter what, and those who are alive must stay alive.
Count the ball! Count it! That's a human life, my brother's life! I will file a complaint.
But...you know, I didn't succeed anyway, but I got promoted.
Do you know what this official promotion means, right? Just shut me up. I refused, so I put aside my official seal and went to Dali Temple again.
No one cares about me anymore, because I am not a sufferer anyway. People who used to eat and drink together also avoided me.
Later, my brother's good friend whispered to me in private that the case had been put on hold and the attendant had been released. I thought about it and went back to pick up the official seal again.
I have to be an official, and I have to become a high official. But the pain in my heart..."
When Yao Cong said this, he leaned on the table and buried his face.
Di Ying was silent after hearing this, with only five words in her mind: It's the Wu family again!
…
Outside the flower house in the southern suburbs, the people who were drinking porridge and eating cakes saw Mr. Dedi being carried away by someone. They all looked at each other and stood up.
When I was inexplicably nervous, I heard a shout from the flower room: "Master Di has been poisoned!"
People: "..."
In shock, many people dropped the bread from their hands.
The bowl didn't fall.
The bowl is expensive, especially if it belongs to a noble family, so I don’t dare to throw it away. Instinctively hold on tight.
Food was also rare. If the cake fell, I would quickly pick it up and blow it. But I couldn't eat it anymore, so we started talking about it.
"How could Mr. Di be poisoned? Was he murdered?"
"Obviously. What are we going to do?"
