"It's a fart. That little girl jumped into the well. Really, she ruined a good well. Manager Wang just found someone today to dig a new well. The master thought it was troublesome and asked him to find some untouchables. , I go outside the city every day to fetch mountain spring water and bring it back for use."
"Mountain spring water? Wasn't it only used by the masters before? Now we can all use it? It's very good, very good."
"How old should you be? There are so many bitches anyway. Okay, I won't chat with you anymore. Let's go in first, otherwise the fish will freeze solid."
The two servants entered the house.
The four guards were still leaning against the wall of the doorway, chatting.
The conversation was either about where you kidnapped a concubine, or about forcibly hiding a concubine outside, and the more you talked about it, the more obscene it became, without any concern that this was the palace or the street.
Fortunately, there were not many pedestrians passing by, and everyone who passed by walked far away, leaning against the opposite wall, walking with their waists low and their heads lowered.
My hands are empty.
None of the passers-by with their belongings dared to pass in front of the palace.
This is the main street, which is supposed to be a busy street.
But it was so quiet that the whole wide street, in broad daylight, looked like a ghost street.
Birds don’t crow, chickens don’t sing, dogs don’t bark, and donkeys don’t cry.
There were a few shops across the street open, but the shopkeepers and clerks there looked as if they were dead.
Di Ying frowned and went back to the office. I found cases from Yuzhou over the years and read through them box by box.
But not a single case related to the Yue Palace was found.
No matter how big or small, no matter how small.
None of the prisoners held in the prison were related to Prince Yue's Mansion.
This is strange.
Even though the Prince of Yue's Mansion was arrogant and domineering from top to bottom, and all the cases they committed were wiped out by the Prince of Yue, what about others dealing with them? Nothing?
Or...the one they were wrongly accused of, or something like that, was not a criminal?
What a weird thing!
Not only that, there are very few cases in the counties under the jurisdiction of Yuzhou, and there are no cases related to the Yue Prince's Palace or people related to the Yue Prince's influence.
It seems that it is simply a phenomenon that does not exist in Taiping Prefecture and Taiping County, even in the prosperous and peaceful times.
Di Ying threw away the tea cup and went to Xincai County.
Anyway, the city of Yuzhou is so "peaceful" and there is no "nothing" at all, and Di Ying is not willing to sit there all day long, waiting to be pissed to death.
It is an indisputable fact that Li Zhen, the king of Yue, allowed his servants and maids to harm the people under his rule.
Moreover, Yuzhou City is really controlled by Li Zhen. Di Ying can't deal with those evil people now, let alone Li Zhen, so he might as well go somewhere else first.
It would be a lie to say that I am not depressed. Di Ying really felt a little tired.
Tiredness from mind to body.
He had to fill the hole made by the Wu family, and he had to fill the hole made by the Li family. While trying to push the Wu family into the hole, they also wanted to pull the Li family out of the hole.
Where did it come from so easily?
One is hard to push and the other is hard to pull. He, Di Ying, is not really a god. How can he do it?
If you are tired, just become a doctor first.
He asked Peng Liang to carry the white flag of "Zhou Fang Lang Zhong" and first go around the counties in Yuzhou.
Xincai County, County Magistrate Fu Yanqing.
Entering Xincai County, it is not difficult to tell from the atmosphere of the entire county and the faces of passers-by: it is similar to the situation in Yuzhou City.
In other words: Fu Yanqing must be a party member of the Yue King, and he follows the Yue King's leadership.
Even the style of governance is almost the same.
Di Ying felt more and more depressed. When she was hungry, she didn't find a place to eat, but prepared to go to the next county.
As a result, when I turned around, I saw a funeral procession.
Di Ying avoided the roadside and glanced over there.
I found that the "person holding the basin" at the front was a woman in her thirties. From the portrait of the deceased he held in his hand, it could be clearly seen that he was an old man who was at least 85 years old.
Di Ying touched her chin.
The "person holding the basin" must be a male. Even if there are no children in the family, a son-in-law can still hold the pot. How is this... so contrary to common sense?
Also, I heard the woman crying and shouting, "Dad, why did you just leave..."
She is clearly the old man's daughter.
Based on this age difference, the old man only had such a daughter when he was about 55 years old.
Not that unusual.
It's just that the woman is clearly dressed, styled and dressed like a married woman, so why doesn't her son-in-law come to hold the basin?
Oh, I have a son-in-law.
The woman following behind did not wear sackcloth or mourning, but only had a white ribbon tied around her forehead, as if she were a guest attending a funeral.
But he is also crying daddy...which means he is the son-in-law.
There were no children in the team, not one.
Di Ying withdrew her gaze and prepared to continue on her own path.
No matter how weird the funeral was, it had nothing to do with him after all.
Unless there is someone hiding inside who wants to assassinate him.
Di Ying was amused by this idea and smiled slightly.
He just came to Yuzhou, and even the ghosts don’t recognize him.
"why are you laughing?!"
Suddenly, a sharp voice with a scolding tone asked Di Ying.
Di Ying: "..."
He turned sideways, cupped his hands towards the other party, grinned again, pointed to his teeth, and explained: "I have a toothache, so I don't smile."
"You're talking nonsense!"
The woman rushed over holding the basin above her head with one hand and holding the portrait of the deceased with the other.
He said bitterly: "You are a doctor, how can you not cure your own toothache? Tell me! Do you think it is a very happy thing that my father is dead? Has my father offended you?"
Even though the old man is dead and on his way to the funeral, you still come to laugh and make trouble. What on earth do you have in mind? ! If you don't speak clearly today, you won't be able to walk out of this street! "
Di Ying: "..."
He has seen unreasonable people, but he has never seen such unreasonable people.
I don't want to argue with this woman at this time. After all, someone has died in her family, so it's understandable that she's in a bad mood.
Di Ying politely raised his hand and said: "We are new here, we have never met before, so how can we have any grudges? You'd better go and preside over the funeral as soon as possible, so as not to miss the right time for the burial."
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and left.
But listen to "clang"!
Listen again to "Crack!"
The pot on the woman's head fell off and broke into several pieces.
Di Ying: "..."
Now we're in big trouble.
The pot fell down halfway, and the whole house was restless.
Of course, it's not that his house is restless, but it means that the deceased's family will have no peace.
Because the souls of the deceased are restless, they will surely cause trouble for the living.
But this is just a superstitious statement. In fact, customs vary from place to place, and people in most parts of the country still don’t hold pots.
only……
There is such a saying in this world, so Di Ying felt that he was in big trouble.
