Chapter 82: Don't dare to make a mistake
The streets are wide and clean, the people are dressed plainly, and although the days are poor, their faces are good, and it can be seen that the days are neither good nor bad.
"My lord, I asked just now, this place is Changting County, which no longer belongs to Liucheng, but it still belongs to Fujian, and it is quite close to your hometown."
Song Ci said: "Changting? Song longed for this place very much when he was young, but he didn't expect that after coming here, it was this hour, let's go, go in and eat, and invite you to eat and drink. ”
Everyone was very happy, and when they entered the interior, Xiao Er came, and Song Ci ordered a table of delicious food, and they were satisfied.
"My lord, when are you going to bring Mrs. and let us see, I think that although our adults are not good-looking, but they are wise, they can't be more ugly than you!"
Song Ci is embarrassed, what do you mean by being ugly? Do you talk like that? Aren't you afraid of being angry to death?
"Hmph Wenwu, there are some things that you don't need to say too realistically, and you don't need to tell the truth about anything, you will hurt Song Mou's face very much."
Wenwu said: "What's the matter, my lord?" Could it be that I said something wrong? No, it's just telling the truth, and you can't tell the truth all these days!"
Qin Xiaoyue touched his arm, "Wenwu, what the adults mean is that you can actually not say something just now."
"Oh, well, my lord, it's a big deal, okay if I say it again? Listen, although our adults look ugly, Madame can't be uglier than him!"
Song Ci has the urge to squirt blood, is this civil and military really stupid or fake stupid?
Burst...
laughed out loud next to him, his understanding of civil and military affairs is too poor, so he may often go wrong in the future.
He still looked like he didn't know anything, "What's wrong, sir?" Could it be that I just said the wrong thing again?"
Everyone was silent, and Wen Cheng patted Wenwu's head: "You are stupid, what the adults mean, you don't want to say that he is not good-looking."
Wenwu suddenly, he finally understood, he was still confused, and it was strange that adults were happy to say such things.
After eating the food in a hurry, everyone left from the restaurant, and Song Ci looked at the people walking around, a little excited.
"My lord, in my opinion, shall we go and see where this ya] is? Perhaps, there will be unjust cases found here. ”
Song Ci said: "An unjust case is a must, the emperor is far away, how can Lin'an manage it?" In my opinion, let's go to the yamen now, go and see, and see what kind of role this magistrate is. ”
Sitting in the carriage, after inquiry, they soon came to the yamen, but as soon as they came out of the car, they saw an old woman sitting on the ground crying, she was burning the coins at the yamen, for some reason.
The crowd had gathered, and everyone opened their mouths one after another, saying anything, and there was a humanitarian: "The old woman's son was suspected of theft by the magistrate, and soon after he was imprisoned in the Yamen prison, he was told to escape from prison, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is said that he was tortured and then died inside."
There are also humanitarians: "Brother Tai, don't talk nonsense, if you are informed by the magistrate, then you will be finished, and no one will save you at that time!"
He was too frightened to speak, and at this moment he wisely chose to shut up, and he didn't dare to continue to open his mouth at all.
There were more and more crowds, and soon there was a flood, most of them were just to join in the fun, and people hung up high.
Song Ci whispered, "Looking at this situation, this old man seems to have been wronged, Song has many question marks ringing, and when he comes to this Changting County, it is estimated that he will be busy again."
Wen Chengdao: "My lord, do you need us to go and ask what's going on?"
Song Ci shook his head and said, "Let's not go first, let's see what kind of person this magistrate is here, but Song has already guessed most of it."
After a while, the door of the yamen was opened, and several people walked out of the house, and it was obvious that the magistrate of this place was among them.
He came to the old woman and said, "Old man, the official has already told you that your son has absconded and died, and it is useless for you to come here to make trouble, do you know?"
The old man wiped his tears and apologized: "Don't say anything useless, my son was locked up in prison by you, and he is not a martial arts master, how can he escape?" When you say this, you are clearly deceiving people. ”
"This official deceived you? Hehe, what do you want, nothing, as for the official to lie to you? Besides, you are a poor family, if I kill him, can you still plot against your family property? For people like you who have eaten and have not eaten the next meal, it is necessary for this official to target you?"
The old woman was unwilling, and continued: "My son's body has been found, but it is already decomposed, and I can't see my true identity, but judging from what he is wearing, it is my son."
"That is, after your son escaped from prison, God couldn't stand it, so he died, and it was already good that the official didn't ask you to lose money, but I didn't expect you to come to the yamen to make trouble, the official asked you, do you still want to live!"
When he heard this voice, Song Ci raised his eyebrows again, this magistrate is undoubtedly a corrupt official, and he has a belly full of fat, and at first glance, he usually eats well.
The old man was unwilling, "Lord Zhixian, even if my son is a thief, then he can't die for a crime, can't you give an explanation if he dies like this?"
"Say? I don't know, what else do you want? Do you want compensation from the official, or do you want something else? He escaped from prison and had an accident outside, do you still want to say that this is caused by this official?"
Pang Fei shouted, "Bold old woman, this official asked you, are you guilty?" There must be a reason to make trouble at the entrance of the yamen, if you don't leave, believe it or not, this official can arrest you?"
The old woman got up and left sadly, crying all the time, Song Ci said: "Wencheng Wenwu, you go and find the address of the old man's house, it seems that Song is going to solve the case again."
"Yes, my lord."
At the entrance of the yamen, Pang Fei shouted again, "What are you guys gathering here to see the excitement?" Why don't you leave? If you're in a hurry, the official will arrest you, believe it or not?"
Boom, they scolded and scolded, and left all of a sudden, not daring to make a mistake, and at the same time they were scolding the yamen, the court, and even the emperor in a low voice.
Pang Fei didn't pay attention to it at all, staring at the group of people who left, and his heart was full of joy, "Shushi, go get some delicious food, this official is in a good mood today, let's have a good drink later." ”
"Okay adults, small ones will go."
As soon as the two were about to leave, Song Ci immediately called out to them, and said, "My lord, Song has something unclear, I don't know if I can ask?"
Pang Fei turned to look at Song Ci, there was fire in his heart, but he didn't vent.
"Little friend, what do you have to ask this official? The official told you that I have limited time and don't have time to talk nonsense with you here, if you want, you might as well talk about it. ”
Song Cidao; "The old woman said just now that her son was dead, and Song was thinking, if the magistrate was the parent official here, why didn't he go to check the cause of death? What if the deceased was killed?"