Tang San has the posture of a first-class person on the street of Daxing, but he wants to learn the reserved demeanor of a scholar, but he is nine feet tall and has a wolf's waist, so he really can't do that reserved demeanor, so he just smiles and bows his hands, and he is also full of fierce taste, and he really can't get in touch with the reserved character of a scholar anyway.

At this time, a man in a short shirt in the crowd squeezed over, pulled his sleeve, and said: "Brother Tang, I just came over, I didn't listen to the wonderful in front, I will definitely invite you to eat and drink, you can tell me more, how did the big officials shoot the pill on the beam of the house?" ”

Everyone's laughter suddenly turned into a snorting and muffled laughter, holding back the laughter and waiting for Tang San to say this story again, this Tang San is also a crazy surname, the more people there are, the more proud he becomes, comparing his hands and feet, shaking his waist, his eyebrows are moving, desperately imitating the story of the crime scene, as if he was there at the scene to see clearly and truly.

At this time, more than two hours had passed since the time when the Zheng family's petty official surrendered, and the county ordered Shen Bang to take people to check the scene, but the people who heard the wind gathered at the yamen.

Daxing County Ya is next to the City God Temple, the City God this immortal or this fairy position is famous for the wide management, up to the promotion of wealth and fortune to many sons and blessings, buy a handful of incense in the City God Temple to worship is definitely right, then the bustle in front of the City God Temple is certain.

Emperor Hongwu of this dynasty had a harsh law of peeling and filling the grass, and put the corrupt officials in the Chenghuang Temple, and stipulated that the first thing for every official in the future was to go to the Chenghuang Temple to worship the Chenghuang, which was actually a new one, so most of the yamen in the prefectures and counties in the world were neighbors with the Chenghuang.

The county city god temple is not far from the county yamen but talking kung fu, such a big case, two corpses and three lives, Daxing County has not seen it for decades, good deeds suddenly gathered, the city god temple was empty, the temple Zhu ran to see the excitement, and the rumors kept coming.

Even at the feet of the Son of Heaven, this kind of thing may not be seen once or twice in a lifetime, so the outside of the Daxing County Ya has been blocked, and there are eight arresters at the entrance of the Yamen, although Li Shu is afraid of officials, but he can't stand the crowd, and the people who are crowded in front are squeezed into the Yamen by the people behind them, if it is not for the eight trappers who are blocked by water and fire sticks, I am afraid that they will be squeezed into the Yamen.

The eight trappers were squeezed into a stinky sweat, and one of them had a big spleen, and couldn't help waving the water and fire stick in his hand, "If you squeeze it again, don't blame Lao Tzu for not talking about neighborhood feelings." As he spoke, he gestured to a few trappers around him, and the rest of the people understood, and the eight people drank together, and the water and fire sticks in their hands were forced, half threatening and half forced, and the crowd was forced back two steps in a daze.

The head of the captor shouted: "The county zun is about to return to the yamen, and when the time comes, I will collide with the county zun, even if I tell you about the neighborhood feelings, hehe!" The stick in my hand doesn't want to talk about the neighborhood. As he spoke, he waved two sticks and drove the people forward at the same time as the rest of the captors, "Stand back." ”

In the end, the people do not fight with the officials, although the psychology of watching gossip is so big that the whole street is crowded with thousands of people, and some people are asking what is going on one after another, and they are squeezing this side again, but the yamen people are powerful, and in the end, it is still effective, and they immediately clear the space of a few steps along the two stone foxes on the left and right of the yamen.

That Tang San was leaning against the wall across the street and comparing how to shoot the pill on the beam of the house, the man who had just shouted to invite Tang San to drink was squeezed from behind, stumbled under his feet, and fell on Tang San, Tang San glared at the beads, pushed him away, and shouted: "The plate is stable, look at your posture that you can't stand still, no wonder you can't shoot far, squeeze again, shoot you to the beam of the house." ”

Everyone burst into laughter, the man tasted it for a while, only then did he hear the taste inside, his face turned red, he pinched his fists, and then looked at Tang San, who had a big waist and a round waist, and was a head taller than himself, he swallowed his anger again, and said with a smile: "It's not as good as my brother, I must hold it, my brother continued." ”

Tang San snorted, and was about to speak, when he heard a burst of old owl-like laughter above, "Isn't it just that the junior official of the Zheng family killed someone, what he said was out of the blue, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, and Zheng obedient official will have to pay for his life in the end." ”

Everyone looked up, and a window was pushed open upstairs, and a mother-in-law poked her head out, with gray hair in a bun and two hairpins and a flower, smiling disdainfully.

In other words, most of the people opposite the county government are not shopkeepers, the yamen is like a temple, in the minds of the masses, it is a place where evil spirits meet, so no one will face the door of the yamen, the door of this family is facing another street, but it does not prevent people from pushing open the windows to talk.

The woman was so poisonous, and just after saying that she was paying for her life, she smiled strangely at the man downstairs, "That man, you said that you must hold it, but the old lady didn't believe it, but said that you could shoot on the beams of the house, I didn't believe it, I have a word to recommend you here, flow." ”

There was an uproar below, and the ridiculed man's face turned red and white, and he pointed upstairs with a trembling mouth, "You...... You plague woman, you ...... You ......"

The mother-in-law surnamed Fan upstairs opened a shop selling tea soup on the front street, and when she was young, she was also a romantic figure who walked the streets and alleys, and her mouth was particularly powerful. ”

The saliva was flying upstairs, and the man downstairs was trembling with anger, in the end, Tang San was angry, no matter what, he scolded the man It was an internal contradiction between men, but the mouthy Mrs. Fan upstairs was a foreign enemy, so he patted the man on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about the old aunt of this age, who is old and yellow, has no mouth, and is like an empty pocket without rice, if she yells a few more words, she will be ugly." Even if it is a person, I would not believe that someone is willing to put down her body and flirt with such an old woman. ”

The scolded man was comforted by Tang San, and suddenly forgot what Tang San scolded him for shooting on the beam just now, and said gratefully: "It's still my brother's righteous anger, and his insight is high." ”

Tang San, an idler like this, eats this set the most, he took the words, squinted his eyes and laughed, then raised his head, and said loudly to the Fan Pozi: "Fan Pozi, it's not that I, Tang San, look down on you, the killed painting fan is the concubine bought back by the Zheng family's petty officials, you can tell me, this dynasty has been down for two hundred years, how have you ever heard of killing and being sentenced?" I'm afraid that there will be a reward from the government at that time! ”

The Ming Dynasty was more enthusiastic about this kind of thing, and the imperial court also generally believed that killing and annihilation was beneficial to pure local customs, and in most cases it would add fuel to the fire, and high-profile commendation and reward the parties involved.

Well?

Mrs. Fan was squeezed by him and had nothing to say, they were all the people at the feet of the Son of Heaven in one government and two counties, no matter how bad it was, the truth that the husband killed his wife and concubine and his husband was not guilty.

Immediately, there was a winter baking in the crowd who was familiar with the law of the Ming Dynasty, so he shook his head and read it in the tone of reading the "Notes on the Collection of Chapters and Sentences of the Four Books": "Da-Ming-Law. [The wife and concubine are annihilated by others, and the husband is caught on the spot and kills the husband and the woman, not guilty. ]

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