Chapter 109: Song of the Wordless Tablet (Part II)
Di Renjie was shaken.
He didn't believe that someone would die for no reason, in his eyes, the person who came to kill people at this time was just trying to muddy the waters and confuse his hearing and hearing.
But the three killers in front of him, after being captured, endured severe torture, and they didn't open their mouths or say a word.
Di Renjie has no habit of cleanliness, as long as the purpose is bright, he doesn't mind using some dark means, going into battle in person, starting with the accent, turning around, and coercing with these people's little relatives, unexpectedly, these people have a strong temperament, sneered, and all of them killed themselves by chewing their tongues under his nose, and the blood spurted out of death sprayed his head all over his face.
Di Renjie took the cotton handkerchief handed by his subordinates, slowly wiped the blood from his face, and ordered, "Bury them thickly"
This respectable way of dying made him believe in their sincerity in killing people.
"Captain Ting, there have been traitors who have destroyed the evidence, killed people and burned ships repeatedly, can it be said that the two injured who escaped from the fire are true?" The temple beside him asked cautiously with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Definitely" Di Renjie shook his head, walked out of the torture room with his hands behind his back, and said bluntly, "Wu Yanxiu and Wu Yizong, although they hate these two people for not dying, and set up a situation to frame them, but they are even more looking forward to the death of these two people, and it is better to die without proof, and splash this plate of dirty water into porcelain."
"So, we just have to wait for the rabbit?" Temple seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Hmph, it's not that simple" Di Renjie shook his head with a smile, "Left and right, from now on, the soldiers of Dali Temple will be divided into three ways, one way to monitor Wu Yanxiu and Wu Yizong and their mansions, one way to protect the two injured, and the other way, to follow the official to explore the origin of these killers."
"Tingwei, I'm afraid it's not appropriate" Si Zheng hesitated a little, "Wu Yanxiu is not married yet, his mansion is Wu Nayan's mansion, this ......"
"Hehehe, your official is thoughtful" Di Renjie smiled leisurely, when the smile was put away, his eyebrows were angry, "This official is called Tianxian, holding the Jun order, no one can check it, if you don't dare, please abdicate the position and make way for Xian"
"The subordinates don't dare, obey the order" Si Zheng's heart shook for a while, and hurriedly bowed to the leader's order.
The elite of Dali Temple was exhausted, and there was only one middle-aged rickety official left by Di Renjie's side, and more than a dozen people in the clothes, "Tingwei, these people are dead, but do they need to do something?" ”
"That's it, let them rest in peace, don't toss them, the geese pass by to take pictures, everyone has a place to come" Di Renjie waved his hand inscrutablely, and took a group of people to sway, first went to the western suburbs where the three killers were caught and turned around, and found a messenger who participated in the pursuit to interrogate, while listening, he took a dry branch with his hand, and drew on the ground The escape route of the killer came out of Dali Temple and came to this place, but it was weird, first ran to the east, did not cross the east line of the Luo River, and then made a big turn, and fled frantically to the west.
"These three thieves, bastards, are playing with our Dali Temple's sons and daughters as monkeys" The official spat and was indignant.
"Hmph" Di Renjie laughed twice, "When you are running for your life, you still have the mind of walking a monkey"
The official pondered, "What does Tingwei mean?" ”
Di Renjie didn't answer anymore, and used a branch to draw on the ground, enclosing several fangs and markets on the east line of the Luohe River, and Shanglinfang was impressively listed.
"Let's go, revisit the old place, and then go to Yishui Painting Boat to see" Di Renjie with a relaxed smile, when he arrived at the place, he changed his style, no longer buried himself in research, but scattered all the officials around him, and the things to be done were also very nonsensical, "Wait for a look, who lost the vegetable basket yesterday, if someone can say the proof of Zi Chouyin, the official is willing to compensate according to the price, only this day, overdue will not wait"
The news spread, and there was nothing to gain for half a day, after all, the scenery of Yishui is excellent, and the nearby Fang Market is a deep house compound in a noble community, and the rich businessmen and magnates in the court come and go, and they cannot afford to make a living from small stalls and hawkers.
Di Renjie is not in a hurry, he camped by the Yishui River, with a small plate of salted soybeans, and carefully tasted a pot of Jiannan Shochu Spring Wine, this thing is produced in a small place in Jiannan Road, excavated for a powerful family in Beijing, brought to Beijing, and can not be used in other places, but only in the Eastern Capital and Chang'an, the quantity is not much, the price is expensive, Di Renjie does not want much, he is thrifty, but this is a good sip of spirits, no matter how he can not abandon it, the big belly looks bigger and bigger, but he doesn't take it seriously.
"Big official, I lost the vegetable basket at home......" When the sun was past noon, someone finally came to the door, but it was a farmer in the southern suburbs of Luoyang.
Di Renjie greeted him with a smile and good words, and after only listening to a few words, he knew that it was not the right one, but he still gave five pieces of money.
The official also had some vision, knowing that this peasant had nothing to do with the vegetable farmer who died of self-immolation that day, and he was quite puzzled by Di Renjie's practice, "Tingwei, the money in the temple is not rich, and it is dedicated to handling cases, so it is inappropriate."
"What is wrong with taking it from the people and using it for the people?" Di Renjie took a sip of wine, which was spicy and sweet, and it was really refreshing.
Tingwei said that "the officials are only taught, and their faces are ashamed."
It didn't take long for several more families to come, and Di Renjie compensated them one by one, taking their clothing as the standard, the better they dressed, the less they gave.
"The little one was robbed of the vegetable basket at noon yesterday" The person who came was wearing a green coat and a small hat, not a vegetable farmer.
"Where are you from? What is the business? When was it robbed? How do you dress up to rob people? Di Renjie interrogated carefully.
"The small one is from Shanglinfang, he is a servant, not a vegetable seller, he bought vegetables yesterday and went back, and was robbed by a man, but fortunately, the master was generous and did not punish him, the man was wearing gray clothes, his face was dark, and he was barefoot......" The little hat in Tsing Yi scratched the back of his head while thinking about it, and chanted out.
"Okay, thank you little brother, come on, come on, take this ten times the money" Di Renjie's smile was as always, and he didn't see any different colors, and gave him the most generous compensation.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the livelihood of the people in Shanglinfang has made up their minds, which is really worrying, and I will send an order to go down and investigate the shops in Shanglinfang and the surrounding markets, and there are male customers who often take out cooked food box dishes and other food, and all of them will be reported to the official."
Lijingmen, Di Renjie's movements, Hou Sizhi told Quan Ce in 1510, and the evaluation was not high, "This person acts messily and unorganized, and he can't grasp the key points in trivial things, and he is not a success"
Quan Ce smiled, and laughed with a deep bitterness, "Brother Hou, make a contribution, just in front of you, you will stare at Dali Temple, staring at Di Renjie, when he wants to take someone, he will be the first to strike, and he will definitely be able to catch a big fish."
When Hou Sizhi heard this, he raised his eyebrows, nodded, and said in a low voice, "My marriage is a big event, it will be a few days, I will wait for you to be a concubine."
"Hehe" Quan Ce smiled, "Brother Hou, have you ever heard that the prime minister has done too much, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to the marriage."
Hou Sizhi laughed, "You are so talented, even women are blind, and the man who wants to marry you is indispensable" Xu felt that his words were very funny, and went out with a smile all the way.
Quan Ce sat for a long time, his heart was miserable, and all kinds of thoughts were tormented by each other.
For his own sake, he finally died so many people, sat and forgot about the shocking dance, put his hands away and did not entangle with the martial arts, and fell in the face of white dew, I don't know, how many plum trees will fall this time?
In the middle of the night, outside the inconspicuous house in Shanglinfang, groups of officials in the clothes slowly gathered around.
Di Renjie sat in the carriage at the corner of the street, his eyes slightly closed, in the past few days, he not only locked the door, tracked his whereabouts, but also knocked on the side, probed the surrounding neighborhood, and finally confirmed that this house was a den of thieves.
"Tingwei, surrounded on all sides, please advise?" Temple pleases.
"Attack with me, be sure to get the live ......" Di Renjie's words did not fall, on the ridge of the surrounding walls, suddenly the figure jumped, and the gloomy voice sounded all around, "Lijingmen handles the case, and the idle people retreat"
The sound of the intersection of "ping-pong" weapons sounded in the courtyard, and the two sides were already in close arms.
Di Renjie waved his hand, and the official of Dali Temple kicked open the courtyard door, but there were more than a dozen snow-bright horizontal knives blocking the way, and the Lijing Gate was already divided into people blocking the door, and he made up his mind not to let Dali Temple get involved.
Di Renjie was furious, his beard kept moving, "Good thief, good thief"