Chapter 23 Waist Card

Cao Xian Ling arched his hand and said: "My lord, we only have this handwriting, and there is nothing else to recognize this person, this time the lower officials are not to let them write and recognize the handwriting, but to take the words they wrote in the past, so that it is impossible for him to hide his original handwriting."

Wang Renshou stroked his beard and nodded slowly, suddenly thought of something, and asked Cao Xianling: "If he throws all his original scrolls into the torch, won't he be in vain?"

"Adults are too worried, talented people cherish what they do and think, they will more or less leave some things of their own creation in their homes, and those who have no ghosts in their hearts will not think of the purpose of our scrolls, and naturally they will not self-destruct the scrolls, and those who have ghosts in their hearts have to burn them in order to cover themselves.

From this, we can also catch the tail of the insider, in order to have more conclusive evidence, Xia Guan thought that only by raiding these three families at the same time, comparing the handwriting, the truth will definitely come out!

Just to prevent fish from slipping through the net, Xia Guan plans to check a few more households, but there are some shortages in manpower, Xia Guan came tonight, one is to discuss strategies with adults, and the other is to ask for support to end the matter as soon as possible. ”

"There are many servants in the house, so they want to send as many as they want...... This time, don't let the old man down again! Be sure to end it before the emperor knows about it! ”

Cao Xianling looked at Wang Renshou in amazement and shook his head and said, "My lord is too worried, how can the emperor know about such a trivial matter?" If you don't say anything, I won't say it, no matter how secret the people in the house are, who will know.

Adults don't have to worry about the insider suing the emperor, the insider can't let the emperor know about this matter anyway, he is not related to the emperor, and there are no high-ranking relatives in the court, it is impossible to bring the words to the emperor's ears, if he has this relationship, he is still just a farmer in Yayu Township?

A small farmer without power or power can make any big waves, and adults don't need to worry about it. ”

Wang Renshou sighed: "The old man also knows that the possibility is extremely small, but I am afraid that in case, if the emperor's private visit to Yayu Township happens to arrive, or he is bumped into by the insider on the streets of Chang'an City, what if the emperor and that person are destined to get acquainted...... So, until the insider is dead, anything is possible...... Let's go down, and the next time I come to see this official, I hope to bring good news! ”

After Cao County's order left, Wang Renshou's mood was not happy because of Cao County's new plan, the suspicion on his face was still not dissipated, and if the insider did not get rid of it, his heart would be uneasy, if the emperor really knew about it, then his Wang family would come to an end.

Although it is possible to quibble on the grounds that there is no conclusive evidence, in front of the emperor, the evidence is no longer important, as long as there is a reasonable reason, the emperor will definitely not be soft, Rousseau's death does not need evidence at all, only the reason that he insulted the saint is enough.

The monarch wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, this kind of court law has been the same since ancient times, Wang Renshou is very worried about this, as long as the handle of the sky lantern is known by the emperor, there is only one death under the dragon power, not to mention that this reason is far more reasonable than Rousseau's insulting words.

Looking up at the starry sky, Wang Renshou sighed again, closed his eyes, and acquiesced to the heavens to bless the emperor from knowing about it, but there was a thousand pounds of heavy stones in his heart......

Lin Fan's mood is relaxed and happy, no pressure, his father is plowing the land in front, and he is looking around behind with a bamboo basket, although the waiting days are a little difficult, but after diverting attention, what he is waiting for may become a surprise.

The old cow is very tired today, ran a trip to Chang'an, and now he has to go down to the field to plough the field, his father is a little distressed, not like others to whip the cow fiercely, just gently pat Yo and drink and stop, the old man on the other side of the field does not dare to learn, the whip is crackling, and the sound is very loud, just like selling vegetables, Lin Fan can hear it clearly here, such as in the ear, the whole ridge is the loudest for him, and his cattle are the most tired, but it is also the fastest one to cultivate the land.

When it comes to the planting season, the fields are lively, and every household in Anyang is busy working in the fields, some are hoeing, some are plowing the land, and some have begun to plow the soil, ready to set up the hope of spring.

Everyone has a happy smile on their faces, every spring is busy work, is their happiest moment, farming, a profession that few people in later generations do, in the eyes of the Tang people is a supreme and glorious career, they are diligent, simple, live a self-sufficient life, leisurely, painful and happy.

Lin Fan, who was accustomed to being influenced by capitalism in later generations, was not suitable for this kind of life at first, but after several years of contact, he gradually integrated into everyone here, integrated into the life here, and farming became a part of his life.

What I enjoy most in the field is not to pick a hoe, but to catch loaches and yellow eels, especially when plowing the field for the second time, following the fields that climb the plough and walk, there will often be good harvests, Lin Fan is following his father at the moment to find loaches and yellow eels.

The field climbed by the plough will scrape the soil and water to the side, and the loaches and eels that hide in the deeper positions under the soil will be exposed, the loaches are the majority, and there are some small yellow eels, and generally the larger eels will not hide under the soil, they usually hide in the stone crevices under the ridges, and only go there to dig their holes will appear.

Like other children, Lin Fan is holding a bamboo basket in one hand, and the other hand is always ready to catch loaches and yellow eels, people who are not deep in kung fu usually can't catch short loaches with one hand, and they have to work together with both hands, and the yellow eel is basically enough with one hand, and the middle finger is hard to clasp the middle of the yellow eel's body, as long as you don't let go of your hand and the strength is big enough, the yellow eel basically can't escape.

Relying on the sea to eat the sea, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the fields to eat the fields, the most delicious food of the farmers of the Tang Dynasty is loaches and yellow eels, which are delicious and replenishing when stewed with wine, so when cultivating the land, every family will basically let their children catch these delicious foods, so as to supplement the already relatively poor life under the supply.

This is interesting farm work, Lin Fan likes to immerse himself in it, his attention is on looking for loaches and yellow eels, he has no idea that there is already a wave of people at the entrance of the village at this moment who are hurrying towards his house.

It wasn't until someone around him stopped plowing the fields and talked about it that Lin Fan noticed the changes around him, and glanced suspiciously in the direction that everyone was paying attention to, a wave of anger burned in his chest, who ****** fight at the door of Lao Tzu's house?

The father hurriedly stopped plowing the field and ran home, and the mother, who was washing clothes by the river, threw down her clothes and ran home after hearing the news, and Lin Fan followed his father with his calves walking fast.

Among the dozen or so people who fought, Lin Fan knew only one person, that is, the Wang housekeeper of the palace, seeing this person Lin Fan already knew the truth in his heart, he and the catcher came to Anyang to light the sky lantern, and when he saw that his grandfather was picking up scattered papers on the ground, his heart was even clearer, these people were coming to take the words they had written before as evidence.

It's really negligent, I thought that the last time Cao Xian Ling came over once, it would be no big deal, but I didn't expect them to come again, and they came without warning, and Li Zheng was still in the dark at the moment.

It's so dangerous, fortunately, there are five or six heroes to help, I don't know where these people come from, they are extraordinary, in Lin Fan's eyes, they are relatively powerful, and they will fall within three moves under them.

Stepping over from a moaning and wailing catcher on the ground, he helped his grandfather up and sat on the stone pedal at the door of his house, grandpa was holding the paper tightly in his hand, and he was still scolding Steward Wang and others on the ground, these papers are grandpa's treasures, the Lin family has not seen a scholar for several generations, and now there is finally one, how can these scrolls be ruined casually.

Father and mother stood beside him, they didn't dare to breathe, and they didn't dare to go up to stop the fight, Lin Fan didn't have any burden in his heart, he gloated and looked at Steward Wang and the others who were crawling on the ground, seeing Steward Wang's vicious gaze, Lin Fan was even happier, and made a grimace at him, so angry that Steward Wang spit out another mouthful of blood on the spot.

Steward Wang and the others fled in embarrassment, and Lin Fan wanted to know who the six plainly dressed strong men were, so he walked up to the leader without fear and asked the question in his heart.

"Don't ask why!" The thick-eyed man coldly dropped this sentence, waved his hand, and the other five men followed him towards the small bamboo forest behind the house.

Although the waist card flashed, Lin Fan had already seen the word on it, he didn't understand what it meant, and finally figured it out after pondering in his mind for a while, and when he looked up again in surprise, the six men had disappeared into the small bamboo forest.

Grandpa took Lin Fan's writing into a wooden box in his room and locked it, his favorite treasures were placed in it, his parents didn't have time to work in the field, and some of the blood stains left on the ground would soon attract flies if they were not removed.

Wangyun is a bloodthirsty dog, his nose is close to the ground looking for the smell of blood, he was swept over by his mother with a broom, shouting and running to Lin Fan's feet for comfort, Lin Fan, who was thinking about the next countermeasure, impatiently kicked it aside, and the aggrieved Wangyun had to shrug his head to play with the kitten next door.

People in Anyang have a hobby is to join in the fun, whenever someone has something, no matter how big or small, they want to come over to see what is going on, especially the old and young women and Confucians, young people do not have that leisure, can only wait until the evening to gossip with each other.

There was such a big thing in the Lin family, how could they miss it, and after the people who were fighting dispersed, these boring Tang people boldly gathered over and asked the reason for it.

The family and these people don't know what the people from the government are doing at home, why Lin Fan's scroll, and they can't find a reason, they unanimously think that these people from the government are robbers, and they are jealous of the learned people in Anyang, so they come to fix this one, as for the people who help each other, they are praised as heroes, and the heroes who draw their swords to help each other when they see injustice......

When the people in the Lin family dispersed, the Lin family returned to calm, but this matter did not subside, and there was another topic after tea and dinner in the future......