"Give it back." Gu Minluo swallowed a small sip of tea, and his casual voice was simple and clear.

The man in brown was puzzled, staring at Gu Minluo's handsome side face for a long time without blinking. This is what they took a desperate step and took a lot of effort to get it back, which is a blatant enemy of the imperial court. Now it is not easy to get out smoothly, and it is necessary to send so much gold, silver and jewelry back, this is not a bamboo basket to draw water, it is better not to grab it.

Gu Minluo stared at the slowly rotating cup with his fingertips, and the strange expression on the brown man's face could not escape the corner of Gu Minluo's eyes, and he opened his mouth for a while: "If you don't send it back, do you want to wait to be caught?" Now that after this trouble, the property has been lost in the hands of the city guard, how can he hold his face, and he will not give up. It is estimated that the various city gates have already been closely guarded, and such conspicuous things cannot leave the city at all. Besides, we don't do it for money, these things will only become a burden to the tasks we are about to perform. ”

Gu Minluo saw that Yeonling and his party did not bring officers and soldiers this time, and there were so many passers-by accompanying them, and the scene was already chaotic. In this way, it would be easy to rob them of money, and there would be no clues, and the city guard would not have thought that there would be an accident on the way. Without these favorable conditions, Gu Minluo would not dare to make a rash move.

"I don't need to tell me how to return it, right?" Gu Minluo turned his head and glanced at the man in brown casually, drank half of the tea in the cup with his eyebrows, and got up gracefully and walked towards the door.

The man in brown looked at the cup with traces of glittering water on the edge of the table, and the slightest heat was still lingering at the mouth of the cup. The sound of steady footsteps gradually echoed at the door, and he bowed slightly: "Subordinates understand." ”

As soon as Yuan Wenling returned to the mansion and changed into clean clothes, a coarse cloth man who cried and shouted to find the city guard to avenge him came outside the mansion. The heart-rending cry was earth-shattering, echoing at the gate of the mansion, and soon attracted the attention of a group of passers-by again, surrounding the gate of the city guard mansion for most of the circle. He knelt on the ground, several guards were embarrassed, someone had already gone in to report to Yuan Wenling, and the rest took turns to come forward to dissuade and ask, but the man was unmoved, immersed in his own sad cry and quite forgetful. wanted to pull him into the mansion, but he refused to live or die, and struggled with the hands that helped him, so that the guards were helpless, so they could only wait for Yuan Wenling to come out and deal with it in person.

"Lord Castle Guard, you must be the master of the villain...... woo, woo, my two younger brothers died so miserably, you must bring that bully to justice! If not, it will be difficult for heaven to exist, woo woo ......" Yuan Wenling heard this tragic wail from a distance before he walked out of the mansion gate, and when he came out, the man was crying with tears and snot mixed with the colored hair and half of his face, holding a somewhat wrinkled paper in one hand, and beating the white stone steps with the other hand, the blood stains on the steps were mottled and extremely dazzling in the white background. In this way, it really seems that he has suffered a great grievance.

Along with Yuan Wenling, there were also Yanling and other people in the mansion, and everyone was very curious about such a big movement. Yan Lingyu was supported by two people, and his two arms were heavily placed on the necks of the two slaves, and it didn't look easy. However, no matter how serious the injury was, he couldn't suppress his curiosity, so he insisted on coming out to see it in person.

Yuan Wenling gave the guards a brief look, and the two guards immediately stood on either side of the man, bending down and helping the person up with difficulty. Yuan Wenling saw that the person who helped him up was crying less and less after trying to calm down for a moment, and asked gently, "What grievances do you have?" Take your time. ”

Blood fell from the man's hand, he struggled to brush the bright red paper in his hand, and presented it in front of Yuan Wenling with trembling hands, and the intermittent words were a little slurred in his still sobbing voice: "My two brothers, just yesterday morning, were seriously injured by the bully who forcibly broke into the mansion, and died last night. ”

Hearing him say this, the crowd of onlookers at the bottom of the stairs were all surprised, and began to talk about each other, and there was a commotion. The steward of the mansion took a look at the crowd on the street, frowned and shouted: "Quiet, quiet!" I didn't see the castle keeper questioning, so they all dispersed. ”

How could those onlookers who were doing good things listen to the steward at this moment, saying that they would disperse and disperse, but they gave the steward a blank look. But the agitation gradually faded away, because they still wanted to prick up their ears to hear the ins and outs of this murder case, and they didn't want to miss a single detail.

The man raised his hand and wiped his face, it didn't matter if he didn't wipe it, this wipe was even more terrifying, the blood oozing from his hands stained most of his face, not much different from the bloodthirsty rakshasa. He coughed lightly twice, and continued to sobble and elaborate: "The villain is a small servant of the Jiang Mansion, although the status of those of us who are subordinates is low, I can't let my two brothers lose their lives in vain and let the bully get away with it." ”

"What the hell is going on? You mean. ”

"Yes, let's be clear, we don't tolerate bullies!"

Voices of indignation rang out from the crowd, and the cacophony once again lingered in the sky above them.

"Early yesterday morning, a group of bullies broke into our house and threatened to ask our eldest lady to make him a concubine. We have never seen this person, and besides, our head of the family is also a figure with a head and a face in this Qiantang City, how can we tolerate the eldest lady marrying someone as a concubine. Seeing that our master refused, he wanted to come hard, and in desperation, the two sides made a move, and my two hard-working brothers died in the hands of those bullies. My lord, you must avenge the villain! Hunt down the murderer! After the man finished speaking, he knelt on the ground again with a thud, and his head rang again and again, but he was soon stopped by the guards, and if he continued to toss like this, he was afraid that he would have to make another life.

After the man finished speaking, Yuan Wenling roughly read the charges in his hand, his brows were furrowed, according to these descriptions, he already knew who this bully was referring to, but he still asked as if he didn't know: "Do you know the details of that person, where does his family live?" ”

"I don't know." The man sighed helplessly.

Yuan Wenling breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to open his mouth to appease first. The crowd of good deeds below made a commotion again, and someone raised his voice: "What you said, is it the group of people who were driven out of the Jiang Mansion yesterday?" ”

"Needless to say, I think it is." Someone responded again, and the things that happened in the city in the past two days were obvious to all.

Someone sighed: "I said, no wonder I will be driven out by the Jiang family, and I will take the blame!" actually wanted to rob Miss Jiang as a concubine. ”

"In broad daylight, robbing people's daughters is really lawless."

"Don't just kowtow, look up, that bully is standing behind our city guard." After discussing for a while, someone finally focused their attention on Yan Ling, and at this moment, Yan Ling's face was almost green, and he knew that it was him who was accused, so he didn't come out.

The man looked behind Yuan Wenling, pretending to be excited, and a sentence stuck in his throat for a long time before rushing out: "It's him, my lord, it's him, woo, my brother died so miserably!" As soon as the words fell, he cried heartbreakingly, which made everyone present feel sad and moved.

"Arrest this bully and punish him severely!"

"Yes, such people must not be tolerated."

"Justice for the dead!"

The crowd was agitated again, and the voices of justice came and went, and the scene was uncontrollable. Obviously, what Yan Lingyu has done in the city in the past two days has aroused public indignation, and he has become a veritable street rat with a bad reputation.

Yuan Wenling looked at the chaotic crowd and quickly glanced at a few guards, who hurried towards the crowd to try to calm the scene.

Looking at a pair of eyes looking at him, Yuan Wenling's head was big for a while, and his property had just been robbed, and he didn't have time to take a breath, this came to the Zhuang murder case again, squeezed together, and both things started because of the person behind him. How could he be such a troublemaker, this big Buddha is too worry-free, in just a few days, the entire Qiantang City is about to be turned upside down, disturbing the people are not at peace.

The complainant had actually seen the blue nose and swollen face of Yan Lingyu a long time ago, but he just pretended not to see it. The two people who died were not his younger brothers, and what he did today was just Jiang Tingxue's will, he pretended to be too realistic, and for a while everyone present was fooled.

Yesterday, the two slaves in the palace were seriously injured by the attendants of Yanling, and finally failed to survive, and swallowed their last breath in the early hours of this morning. I was worried that I couldn't find someone to reason, and I never thought that Yanling would dare to come to the door today, but I just gave up when the robbers came out halfway.

Jiang Tingxue couldn't swallow this breath, so she casually pulled someone on the street and asked, and she knew that Yanling Miao lived in the city guard's mansion, so she came up with this method, deliberately found a slave to come, shouted grievances in front of Yuanwenling Mansion, attracted people's onlookers, and made Yanling Zang Cao's matter of human life a big problem. Let's see how he ends.

"Childe, what other justification do you have for this? Although. Yuan Wenling turned around with a face, glanced at Yanling with a faint look, and there was no warmth in his words.

Yan Lingyan was actually a little at a loss for the man's accusation that he was careless of human life, and his tone was quite helpless: "I don't know, yesterday I saw them sticking at me, how could I have time to fight back, so I hurriedly ran away, and I returned their way, and I was injured in several places, and you saw it yesterday." ”

"This matter was not done by the son, but by the subordinates, who saw the chaos at the time, in order to protect the safety of the son, he started with the group of slaves, and he missed for a while, which hurt people's lives." Yanling's attendant walked to the front of Yuan Wenling, bowed deeply, and told the truth.

Yuan Wenling nodded slightly after hearing this, two sharp lights flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand to the guards and ordered: "Come on, put this person in the cell first, and try him again tomorrow." ”