Even in principle, the Jin Dynasty's court meetings were not held every day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Normally, it is open every five days, but even then, the emperor may be late or not come at all, leaving the ministers in the air. So today, Bai Mo did not go to the North Hades Palace, but went directly to his official office.

Now that Bai Mo has become a court lieutenant, Ting Wei Cheng Kong Geng has to take a back seat, this is no way, the high-level and the grassroots are different, if you don't get the head down, you won't be able to go to the sky, as long as the chief officer is diligent, it will be difficult for the adjutant to play overhead, Bai Mo has gone too much, and the scribes and swordsmen also know that the head has changed, so they will no longer be sycophants Kong Geng.

Bai Mo's bookcase is full of official documents sent from all over the country, most of them because the parents and officials (county guards, county orders) have different opinions on the same case, a small number of local officials themselves do not know how to judge the case, so they pass the buck, and some are defense letters handed in by local clans.

Bai Mo's grasp of "The Law of the Jin Emperor" is not very thorough, every time he looks at a case, he has to turn the book, which is very inefficient, so he thought of Kong Genglai again and wanted to call him to ask, but finally gave up. It is true that he is an adjutant, but he is not his own secretary, and first asking him about such a low-level matter will be regarded as an insult by others, and secondly, it is now the stage where the old bureaucrat is transferring power to the new boss, and if he is brought in again, it will inevitably give people the impression that the new chief officer is not up to his duties.

He finally understood why the superior liked to feed the diners, because in the current system, the imperial court did not set up "official secretaries" for bureaucrats at all levels, and the adjutant himself was an independent force used to clamp the balance, and could not be used as a secretary.

It seems that when I go back, I have to check if there are any high-ranking people who are proficient in the laws and regulations, and there are no officials yet. Bai Mo once again realized the importance of romantic products.

If there is no romantic product, it is estimated that he is now full of guests, and a large number of strategists will come to the house to recommend themselves, but now that there are romantic products, it is estimated that those who recommend themselves will be asked: "You said you are proficient in the law?" Can you have your name on the merry product? ”

Regardless of whether it is a merry product or a killing product, those with high rankings will want to be the main hall and want to be a martial arts master, and those who rank in the middle are the backbone of filling the diner camp and grassroots officials.

Leaving the Imperial Authority, Bai Mo went to the address that Han Long had left for him.

Now Bai Mo has his own carriage, waiting outside the official office at any time, the groom is the person he bought Kunlun slaves, Bai Mo named him Deyi, because these Kunlun slaves do not have the original surname - in their own tribe, the surname is exclusive to the elders, so whenever De Yi tells people his name, he always says that his surname is Bai, and the big name is Bai Deyi.

Bai Deyi grabbed the reins and asked, "Master, go home?" ”

"No, to Upon."

"Wupeng Town is quite far away, more than 30 miles away, and it will be dark when you go back and forth."

De Yi smiled: "In the past, the old slave worked as a slave there and a farming slave, but now that I am getting older and older, I can't do such heavy work, and as soon as the master changed hands, I was sold again." ”

Bai Mo bowed his head and said, "I won't sell you again." You're not married, are you? In the future, the master will give each of you a mother-in-law. ”

"No need, master, the old slave has a mother-in-law and a child, and now they are all in Wupeng Town. I'm very familiar with the road, so get in the car first, sir. ”

Bai Mo got into the carriage, and the curtain hung low.

Compared with the ghost slave, Kunlun slaves still have a little human rights, except that they can't be reinstated, they must have masters, and they can't communicate with the people, there are not too many other restrictions, and the master can give them marriage and childbirth, and they won't be like ghost slaves, and they will be castrated before they are sold.

Half of the day has to be spent in bumps.

At dusk, Bai Mo arrived in the town of Upong. Although this town is small, there have been several characters, so as soon as you enter the town, you can see layers of archways, commemorating their ancestors who are more famous. For example, Gu Nianbo in the Eight Pillars Country is from Wupeng Town, and he is a "big hero" respected by everyone in Wupeng Town.

The town of Upong was covered with an orange color in the twilight, and the smoky wind blew up the white ink clothes. The whole town of Upho was very quiet, except for the children who were whipping the spinning tops, and the faint sound of reading from nowhere. The latter explains why there are so many characters here.

Bai Mo glanced at the lock of rice paper, which was soaked in sweat and was a little soft.

"Deyi, go further, at the sixth intersection, turn left."

"Gotcha! Master, that's where my old master's house is going...... Can I go in and see my wife and children then? ”

"Let you in?"

"The old master is quite reasonable, it should be fine."

"Yes, just come and pick me up at night."

"The old man is very gracious, and the slave and maid have nothing to repay!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry."

The wheels of the car began to spin leisurely again.

This small courtyard on the address is much smaller than other buildings full of style, sandwiched between two courtyards, it seems that there are only two rooms, very narrow, but the gatehouse is meticulously repaired, and there is a gilded plaque hanging on the gatehouse.

"Han Fu?"

Bai Mo got out of the carriage.

"Deyi, go see your wife and children."

Deyi bowed to Bai Mo and drove away in the carriage.

Bai Mo pondered for a moment before he walked to the door and patted the copper ring.

No one responded.

Bai Mo increased his strength, and the voice of the copper ring seemed a little hurried.

A slender female voice came from inside.

"Come on, come on! Don't knock! ”

The door was open, and she was a woman who was not tall, soft and weak, with red circles under her eyes and a vegan body.

Looking at Bai Mo's official uniform, the woman said with a little fear: "Who is Your Excellency looking for?" ”

"Yun Lianfeng is not there?"

"In ...... Your Excellency, please come in with me. ”

The yard was too small, not much worse than nothing, and before I had walked a few steps, I had already entered the house.

As soon as you enter the door, there is the living room, and inside the partition is the bedroom. There are only these two rooms.

In the bedroom, a man with sores and pus was lying on his body, and the floor was covered with bedding, which was supposed to be where the woman lived. In this way, the woman was not the wife of the man in the bed.

"Yun Lianfeng, someone came to see you."

Yun Lianfeng coughed twice, opened his eyes with great effort, and saw Bai Mo.

"In the lower court, Lieutenant Bai Mo came to ask for advice because of the obscure matter of Guo Dalin's case."

As soon as Bai Mo reported to the door, the woman's eyes looking at Bai Mo suddenly became resentful, she gritted her teeth, and looked like she wanted to tear Bai Mo. Bai Mo didn't know what to do, and Wen Yan asked, "How did Bai Mo offend Madame?" ”

"You get out!"

"I ......"

"Get out of here! You're not welcome here! My father-in-law is now in such a situation, you are all harmed! ”

"Your father-in-law?"

"Don't pretend, isn't it just that you framed my father-in-law, and then you can sit on a big official like the court captain?"

Bai Mo knew the woman's hatred at this time, he bowed to the woman, and his tone was gentle: "This lady was ordered by Lord Han to investigate the case. Bai Mo felt the tragedy of Lord Han, but it was not caused by Bai. When Lord Han was imprisoned, Bai was still a cloth cloth and was unable to get involved in politics. ”

"Do you know that my father-in-law was wronged?"

"Yes."

"Then go and say a few words for him! Please! The folk girl kneels down for you! You can make cows and horses for you! ”

The woman cried, and actually knelt down, dragging Bai Mo's clothes to death, no matter how good Bai Mo persuaded her, she just didn't let go.

Yun Lianfeng watched quietly and did not speak.

Bai Mo was helpless, so he had to agree: "Bai will make a statement to the court on this matter." ”

Only then did Yun Lianfeng speak: "I hope so, although Han Tingwei was born in Zhong Mingding's family, he was destined to be superior and hateful, but he is a good official and should not end up like this." ”

White ink is undeniable.

Han Long, as a son of the Han family in the three major families, specially lived in such a small place, just to tell the world not to look at him from the eyes of a prince and prince, he would rather be poor; is also telling the court that although he was born in the Han family, he is dedicated to serving the government and the people, and does not ask for gold and jade.

But it didn't work.

As Han Long himself said, the surname cannot be changed. His surname is Han, and the Han family is a force that the imperial court wants to defeat. This is original sin.

"Yun Lianfeng, in that case, you quickly tell me everything you know about Guo Dalin's case, don't let Lord Han's efforts fall short."

At this time, Mrs. Han still said with a crying voice: "Mr. Bai, you must save my father-in-law!" ”

Bai Mo had no choice but to say good words to appease: "Certainly, definitely." ”

Seeing this humble room, which was inferior to even the ordinary local people, Bai Mo really had a little desire to help Han Long. After all, he is not the kind of person who is full of carnivore thinking, if there is injustice, there will be a sound, and when people see injustice, they will fight, this is Bai Mo's philosophy of life.

Yun Lianfeng brewed for a moment.

"Captain Bai Ting. Things are complicated and complicated, and simple and simple. ”

"First of all, Guo Dakai, the county commander of Yunxi County, is Guo Dalin's own uncle. Yunzhong County Shoufang Tan and Guo Dakai are brothers-in-law, and both of them married the daughter of Yun Mian, the head of the Yun clan of Yunzhong County. ”

"And the poor child who died miserably, and was made into a feast, is his own flesh and blood."

Bai Mo was puzzled: "Aren't you also surnamed Yun?" ”

Yun Lianfeng smiled: "The son of the side branches, how is it different from a house slave?" ”

"Now, because Guo Dalin said that the child was his step-son, and it was to treat his father's illness, some corrupt Confucians think that this is for the sake of filial piety and sacrificing his son to serve his father, which is not only excusable, but also worthy of praise, and even encouraged Pei Xingjian to write his deeds into the romantic products."

"Hahahahaha! What a lie! Whopper! ”

Yun Lianfeng's expression was a little distorted.

"You meat eaters, grass people don't understand. But there was one thing - the quack doctor prescribed human blood to his father first, and he succeeded my son. He succeeded my son for that trick! He's designed to kill! It's not a father! Poor I thought that my child was favored by nobles, and I thought that he would live a better life in the future! ”

This man in his forties had tears gushing out, staining his face with sores.