dare……
I really dare.
After Tao Qing woke up after being splashed with cold water and saw his grandfather being restrained, he immediately shouted: "Di Ying, do you know what contribution I will make to the country by doing Kewu?
Every data I record is priceless. Talents like me should be worshiped by you and protected with all your strength.
That is just a pariah, and being able to be used as my test target is a blessing he has cultivated for several lifetimes! Don’t you understand the principle of one general’s success and ten thousand bones withering away?
How dare you hurt me for this? You dare to kill me?
Do you understand the importance of talents? ! Do you still have the slightest concern for the future of our country? ! "
Di Ying nodded and said with deep approval: "You are right, everything you said is right."
Tao Qing's eyes lit up.
But then he heard Di Ying's order: "Life does not distinguish between high and low. If you trample on other people's lives on the pretext of being materialistic, you should be executed!"
Tao Qing collapsed and shouted: "How dare you!"
"Ha!" Di Ying sneered in response.
A streak of cold light passed by, ending everything Tao Qing wanted to say in this life.
Tao Changling, who was unable to break away after being held by someone, watched helplessly as his fifth grandson Tao Qing was knocked unconscious again, and his conscious head was cut off.
On "Gululu"'s rolling head, those eyes were still looking straight at him, full of expectations.
Tao Changling...
Completely pouted.
At this time, in the left wing of the court hall, Zhang Jian led a group of county government officials and walked out slowly with shock on their faces.
They watched the whole process of this court hearing.
After coming out, they clasped their fists towards Di Ying and bowed in unison: "Master Di is truly a god."
Such a headless case, with almost no clues and involving court forces, was solved by Di Ying.
The impact this brought to them was really very strong.
Zhang Jian's waist was bent very low.
His heart was shocked and ashamed; he was enlightened and moved.
He said sincerely: "Thank you, Master Di, for your protectiveness towards us."
Di Ying smiled and motioned for everyone to get up. He replied to Zhang Jian: "I am not a godly man, but I just thought about my responsibility when I encountered a case and thought too much about it.
It is also within the scope of my duties to protect you and others. You don't have to worry about this.
Mr. Zhang, you are meticulous, cautious, intelligent and sharp, and in terms of wisdom and scheming, you are not inferior to me. If you can get your mind right in the future, your future will be limitless. "
"Please follow your instructions!"
Zhang Jian bowed to the end.
My admiration for Master Di cannot be described in words.
He and they all knew in their hearts that this trial was for them to teach; but in order to avoid Tao Changling's crazy revenge, they were allowed to listen in secret.
This is Mr. Di, who not only has a broad mind and can give them the opportunity to make corrections, but also gives them the direction and motivation to improve.
"Okay, let's all go to work. I will go now. Mr. Zhang, within one month, I believe you can solve the unsolved case. If it turns out that the accident happened, you can send someone to Dali Temple to find me. As long as As long as you don't neglect and slack off.
In addition: after Tao Changling wakes up, if he asks you about his affairs, you don’t have to hide it. Whatever he wants to know, just tell him. "
Di Ying helped Zhang Jian up with both hands, solemnly finished his explanation, and then left.
Seeing Di Ying's back respectfully, Zhang Jian sighed again.
"Master Di is worthy of being Master Di. We once despised him and made things difficult for him. Not only did he not care about pursuing us, but he also always cared for us and gave us guidance. I am in trouble."
These words made all the officials nod their heads.
They understood that Mr. Di's last words were telling Tao Changling to direct all his anger at Mr. Di alone.
Sure enough, after Tao Changling woke up, he kept asking Zhang Jian and others.
After seeing that they had good attitudes and answered all questions, Tao Changling hated Di Yinglai wholeheartedly.
They did not interfere with any affairs in Ping'an County, and Zhang Jian and others were able to survive.
But Tao Changling didn't know: How could Zhang Jian and others, who had been ignited, remain unchanged?
Tao Qing's execution not only inspired the people, but also made Zhang Jian and others bloodthirsty.
Who isn’t already a peeing fan?
That night, the county lieutenant led his men and secretly intercepted and killed a group of people who were chasing Lord Di.
After that, everyone in the Tao Mansion discovered that the days of flowers and smooth sailing had unknowingly changed.
It gradually became uncomfortable.
Unspeakable discomfort.
…
Di Ying, on the other hand, smiled slightly after hearing Peng Liang's report that the pursuer was intercepted by another group of masked men.
Good seeds will take root and sprout in good soil.
Who says Di Ying doesn't know how to farm?
After leaving Pingan County, Di Ying and his party returned to Hanjia Village and told the villagers the cause of Han Lixing's death and the fate of the murderer.
Han Lixing was properly buried and returned to his ancestral home in the village.
And when the Han family's parents and villagers wanted to express their gratitude to Master Di, Master Di had disappeared.
The two children of the Han family suddenly became much more sensible, and they also had a goal in their hearts for the future.
Look, the murderer’s execution means so much to the victim.
This is the motivation for Di Ying to insist on discipline.
With each additional case solved and each additional culprit killed, Di Ying became more energetic.
And after he completely cleared the backlog of cases.
The twelfth lunar month of the 7th year of the Dalu calendar.
Di Ying was impeached by several courtiers.
When he heard them "reprimanding" him one by one in the morning, Di Ying... blinked.
Some courtiers were discussing quietly below.
"Master Di, he is very capable. How long has it been since he took office in Dali Temple? Just over a year, right? He has attracted so much hatred. It's amazing."
"Yes, in just over a year, we have wiped out the backlog of more than 17,000 people involved. Who among us has such ability? No wonder he was impeached."
"You mean...there is an unjust case? Inciting revenge?"
"No, no, no, that's not the case. But the magic is here. I heard that among the more than 10,000 people involved in the case, not one person appealed."
"Huh? So powerful?"
"What do you think? If it were us, who could do it? Can you do it? Can you do it? Or can you do it? Anyway, I can't do it."
"So, this impeachment should be, 'Huh? Huh?'... Is it burned in the butt? Or is it jealousy?"
"Shh..."
When it comes to sensitive issues, several people quickly shut up.
And the old emperor on the high seat was also thinking: Di Ying is so capable, this will hurt some people's hearts and lungs.
The old emperor then knocked on the dragon case and said: "Okay, don't read it. It's really hard to prepare such a long paper for you. Aren't you tired?"
Do you really think I'm stupid? Who instigated you to do this? Do you really think I have no idea?
You guys just can't bear to see me having someone useful and usable by my side.
But can you blame me? Can you blame me for treating Di Huaijie leniently?
If everyone of you can use it and use it, can you still show yourself? Can I still value him? "
Having said this, the old emperor sat upright, took a memorial and opened it.
He solemnly said: "It is my decree that from now on, Di Ying will be promoted to the rank of Third-grade Taiyuan Censor, and he will assist the Censor Wu Yongchang, and together we will do our best to manage the court officials and handle criminal cases."
Promotion: Yao Cong, to the third rank, deputy governor of Maozhou;
Promoted to: Zhang Jian, the eighth grade official, supervisory censor;
May you all work together and dedicate yourself to the country! "
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
In the sound of retreating from the court, all the officials bowed and walked out of the palace in twos and threes.
Di Ying also walked out, looking downcast and walking heavily.
At a glance, he didn't feel the joy of being promoted, but looked more like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Someone saw this and smiled knowingly with his fellow travelers.
