Xu Muchuan looked at the people kneeling on the ground trembling, waved his impatient hand, and scolded: "This official doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, this official wants to know, who is the mastermind behind the scenes?" ”

Wow............

As soon as these words came out, the audience was unusually silent.

Whether it was the four prefectures kneeling in the hall, or the many people who were listening to the trial in the front hall, their eyes widened with bated breath.

"What do you mean by this? What is behind this? I don't know why I had to touch my head and droop my jaw in confusion.

The dozen or so squires outside were unusually swishing in a cold sweat, and their higher level naturally knew some hidden things in Nancheng. Moreover, listening to the words of Lord Qincha Xu Muchuan, I am afraid that I know a lot of things.

"I'm afraid that our southern city is going to be purged by a big purge, I hope it won't affect us and others." Some of the squires clenched their palms and prayed in their hearts.

Xu Muchuan stared at Huang Changle and the others with a heavy face, and the oppressive aura was constantly piercing their hearts.

"Big ...... What do you mean by that, my lord? Xiaguan and the others didn't understand. Zhizhou Fu Kang is a man in his thirties, and his panic at this moment is similar to Huang Changle's, his head is tightly pressed against the floor, and he pretends to be stunned.

"Nancheng and its surrounding towns and villages, so many people disappear every year, this official really wants to ask you, can you really sleep peacefully at night?"

Xu Muchuan's chest fluctuated and suppressed his anger, and he said loudly.

The meaning of Xu Muchuan's sentence is already very obvious, and I am afraid that anyone who has something to do with this matter can hear the meaning.

Prefect Lin Yi's body was even softer than just now, and his whole body was almost attached to the floor.

"This ......" Zhizhou Huang Changle and Zhizhou Fu Kang glanced at each other, and they could both see the look of fear and the deep sense of panic from the depths of each other's eyes.

In the field, I am afraid that only Zhizhou Liang Wenrong is calmer, because he has already left life and death behind when he sent the scar man to assassinate Xu Muchuan. Liang Wenrong just hated the man with the scar and didn't kill Xu Muchuan, as for death, he was not afraid at all.

"Haven't you dreamed of those tragic deaths of girls and young men all these years?" Xu Muchuan shook his head lightly and angrily, patted the shocked wood and asked.

Zhizhou Wu Jiang clenched his fists tightly on his knees, he sat on the chair like a pins and needles, and he didn't feel half relaxed at all, but nervous.

"Over the years, the number of girls and young men sold by your hands should be no less than a thousand!" Xu Muchuan clenched his jaw and tried his best to maintain his majestic appearance.

Silent, silent, Huang Changle and others didn't know how to answer, let alone how to refute. Once they refute it, don't they admit that they know about it?

"What? Just now, they were all arguing, but now they don't speak. Xu Muchuan slapped the table fiercely, shook the heavens and the earth with a boom, and shouted: "The official asks again, who is the mastermind behind the scenes?" I don't believe that you can do this just by relying on the black gauze hat on your head. ”

Silent, Huang Changle and the others were just trembling slightly, and they were so frightened that they were thinking about what to do next.

Xu Muchuan, who wanted to be angry, subconsciously touched his chest, then let out a long breath, turned his head to Yun Changqing and said, "Changqing, read!" ”

"Yes, Teacher." Yun Changqing bowed to Xu Muchuan, holding a thick stack of materials in his hand, which were all the news and information that he had heard and sorted out in the past twenty days.

In the front hall, countless people frowned in confusion, and they lowered their heads and whispered about it.

"What exactly did Chincha-sama just say? Why can't I understand anything? ”

"Selling? I seem to have heard adults say that they sell girls, could it be that the missing girls in our village have been trafficked over the years? An old man groaned for a moment and couldn't help but exclaim, "This ...... This is a fatal matter! ”

"No, it won't! Selling a girl is too terrible! The people next to him stared at each other in disbelief and wondered.

"Three or five female babies are missing every year in Yijia Village, can't they really be sold?"

All kinds of noisy chattering slowly rolled up from the crowd, and soon, the inside and outside of the government were covered by the chatter of hundreds of people.

Boom!

Hearing the voices coming from the increasingly chaotic and noisy crowd, Xu Muchuan shouted at the top of his voice: "Silence! ”

As soon as Xu Muchuan's words fell, a cadre of soldiers standing in the corridor and around them stomped on the ground with the tail of their guns in unison, making a deafening roar.

Countless people were directly shocked by this, and their voices stopped abruptly and did not say more.

"Read!" Xu Muchuan turned to Yun Changqing and said, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Yun Changqing took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and said: "In the twenty-third year of the Beiyuan calendar, there are more than 700 missing people in the villages and towns within a radius of fifty miles in the southern city. ”

"In the twenty-fourth year of the Beiyuan calendar, there are 1,300 missing people in the villages and towns within a radius of 50 miles in the southern city, and they are suspected to be the mastermind of Liang Wenrong of Zhizhou, and they are trafficked to the major green buildings and squire mansions in other cities."

"In the twenty-fourth year of the Beiyuan calendar, Zhizhou Huang Changle connived at his nephew to rob the people's daughters, a total of more than 20 people."

"In the twenty-sixth year of the Beiyuan calendar, Zhizhou Fu Kang, Zhizhou Huang Changle, Zhizhou Liang Wenrong, and Zhizhou Yu Dongping, a total of four people, looted 5,000 gold coins of disaster relief materials."

"The Twenty-Eighth Year of the Northern Abyss Calendar............"

Yun Changqing took a few breaths before continuing.

With such a detailed discussion, Liang Wenrong and the others couldn't help but raise their heads, their faces full of shock. Huang Changle and the others couldn't believe that Xu Muchuan had only been here for more than 20 days, and they had found out these things so clearly.

The hundreds of people in the front hall were even more stunned, their heads blank.

"How is that possible? How can it be? How would he know these things? Huang Changle's lips trembled uncontrollably, and the panic and horror in his eyes became more and more intense.

"What the hell is going on? There was absolutely no way he could have detected these things in just over twenty days. Liang Wenrong and the others, who were kneeling in the lobby, didn't believe the scene in front of them at all.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was scorching. Liang Wenrong and the others did not feel the slightest heat, but felt that gusts of cold wind came from the direction of Xu Muchuan.

Xu Muchuan clutched the wooden box placed on his chest and closed his eyes slightly.