Chapter 265: Windfall

The young official stopped, turned around, stared at Gou Shen, and looked indifferent: "The lower official is rude, the post supervisor is disrespectful, and the two are clear." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" said that, he bowed to Zhang Fang, turned around and walked away.

Gou Shen was so choked that he couldn't speak, staring at the other party's distant back, his eyes breathing fire, but he couldn't attack. Because the official named Mo Qin was right, he lost his words. In this era, not everyone can call their names indiscriminately, except for their parents and teachers, it is a serious faux pas for others to call themselves, which is tantamount to claiming to be the other party's teacher. The correct way is to weigh the words, and Gou Shen is in a hurry, and he has some disagreements with this person on weekdays, so he blurted out, and was caught by the handle.

Zhang Fang looked at this sudden scene, thoughtfully, and smiled at the apologies of Gou Shen and other officials.

After the banquet, Zhang Fang stayed in the official residence under the arrangement of Gou Shen. And Qingyan, Liu Feng, and Yuxi were dispatched separately to investigate and secretly visit. That night, the three of them summarized the situation, and the official named Mo Qin had already inquired about it.

Mo Qin, a native of Hanoi, was twenty-seven years old, and served as Cao Peng, the subordinate of Puanti County. This position Zhang Fang served during the Western Expedition, but he was also a subordinate to Cao, Zhang Fang was serving in the Duhufu at that time, with a high allocation of 600 stones, and this Mo Qin was only a subordinate of the lower county to discuss Cao, with a rank of 200 stones, which is very different.

However, it was these 200 stone petty officials who did not deal with each other in various ways, especially on the issue of the displaced people, the two sides had different opinions, and they fought against each other for several rounds. Mo Qin repeatedly criticized the ineffective and poor disaster relief measures in charge of disaster relief, which led to the hardship of the displaced people, the increasing famine, and the rise of bandits...... It also alludes to the enrichment of private pockets.

Gou Shen did not retaliate, if it weren't for the county magistrate Zhou Shou and Mo Qin's relatives, from time to time to play a round field, mediate in the middle, Gou Shen, a strong dragon is not good to suppress the head snake, I am afraid that I would have become a small official.

After carefully checking the information, and then checking with Qingyan and others, Zhang Fang finally nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, at least now it can be determined that the scene of the banquet during the day is not a scene performed by Gou participating in this subordinate discussion." ā€

Qingyan blinked: "Does Childe want to talk to this person?" ā€

Zhang Fang said with a smile: "Originally, I wanted to talk to Gou Shen directly, that would be relatively simple and rude, since there is such a variable, then you might as well find out first, and then make a decision." ā€

"When is Childe going?"

"Don't knock at night, tomorrow."

Early the next morning, Liu Feng and Yu Xi went out for a walk and came back and reported what they saw: the porridge of the displaced people was still very thick, and there were already officials and village elders who began to distribute clothes.

Zhang Fang nodded, it seems that this Gou Shen is still knowledgeable, at least he knows how to do superficial work when the leader comes down to inspect, rather than relying on his own background and not taking his superiors in his eyes. It's a guy who knows how to be an official.

"Let's go, go visit that prickly head that makes Gou Shen unhappy."

Of course, before visiting, I had to go to the temple to deal with some officials such as Gou Shen, and refused everyone's banquet, saying that I wanted to visit at will, so I took my leave.

When visiting someone else's house, of course, it was not good to go with a group of heavily armed knights, so Zhang Fang only took a few servants and went out.

Mo Qin's house is in the west corner of the city, and it is easy to find, but unfortunately, the owner has just gone out.

The old servant who answered the door said: "The master has gone to Shouyang Mountain, and he will not return before sunset, so please go back." ā€

Zhang Fang smiled and asked: "What is Mojun going to Shouyang Mountain, is it convenient to tell him?" ā€

The old servant obviously had a good impression of this handsome and kind young man, and said with a smile: "What's inconvenient, it's all official business, and the master has been investigating ...... Baishayi."

The old servant has limited knowledge, so he can only give a rough idea. But Zhang Fang suddenly remembered one thing, and turned around to look at Qingyan, who also looked suddenly awake.

The case that Wang Feng almost fell down - the 200 acres of Shangtian that Wang Li snatched from Hedong is Baishayi at the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

According to the information that Zhang Fang later excavated, Wang Li operated from it through Gou Shen, who was not a brother, and obtained 200 acres of farmland in Puganbaishayi, Hedong, but Zhang Fang did not know how it worked and what was illegal in it.

Zhang Fang didn't come to investigate the case this time, so he didn't put this matter at ease, but he had some impressions, and when he heard the old servant talk about it at this moment, he immediately connected the matter.

Could it be that Mo Qin has any evidence?

Zhang Fang thanked the old servant, turned around and got into the car, and when the old servant closed the door, the carriage traveled a hundred steps, and when he turned an alley, there was no one in front of him. Suddenly, the curtain of the car was lifted, Zhang Fang flashed out, kicked on the wheel with one foot, jumped up, and jumped to the top of Biao Jie's head.

Biao Jie, who was riding on horseback, immediately bowed his head and used his thick back to bear Zhang Fang's step. Zhang Fang bounced up with his strength, jumped over the wall of the left courtyard, and disappeared in front of everyone. And his followers continued as if nothing had happened.

The group disappeared into the street corner in front of them, and two gangsters flashed out behind them, winking at each other and continuing to follow.

After the two men disappeared, the door opened, revealing a man dressed in a plain shirt and a hat on his head. Look left and right at no one, say thank you to the back room, and turn to leave.

The owner and his wife looked at the little golden bean in their hands, looking at each other, shocked and ecstatic.

When Xuan's car went out for a while, Qingyan whispered to Qu Liang: "Remember the son's instructions, drive back, tell Gongsun Lingshi, and let him lead the team to answer after an hour." ā€

Qu Liang nodded and whipped the horse.

Qingyan finished explaining and rode away with the sixth junior high. For the two trackers, one person will be separated.

After a while, Liu Feng and Yu Xi also left Xuanche. At this time, the stalker was a little dumbfounded, looking left and right, and finally gave up Liu Feng Yuxi and followed Dingxuanche.

In the end, only Biao Xie was left to escort the Xuan car and go to the official residence.

Since he knew that this matter was related to Gou Shen, he had to act in secret. As long as they left the city in advance without alarming the Pu rebel officials, after an hour, even if Gou Shen understood, he would not be able to stop them.

A moment later, Zhang Fang, Qingyan, Chu Liu, Liu Feng and Yu Xi gathered in the grove three miles outside the city.

"Have you eaten enough?"

"I ate it all when I went out of town."

"Qingyan brought food, and I brought horse food."

"No tails."

Zhang Fang had already changed into a strong suit, took the reins presented by Liu Feng, stepped on the stirrups, a saddle, and flew on the horse. And Liu Feng and Yu Xi rode together.

Zhang Fang pointed forward with a long whip: "From here to Shouyang Mountain, less than fifty miles, hurry up and whip, and it will be half an hour." It's the end of the hour, and there are still four hours left before the end of the Shen time to close the city, and we have to get an hour just to get there, not counting the time to find someone. Time is not waiting for me, let's go! ā€

The long whip struck, the feet were clamped, the war horse neighed, and the hooves rushed out. Behind him, there were closely following the riding shadows. (To be continued.) )