Chapter 174: Xiaotian Twilight Clouds Sitting Sijun

"There is a saying that 'do not suffer from the few, but suffer from inequality', and this is the truth. What the people want is a fair and people-friendly leader, not a tool who only knows how to work hard. ”

That's a bit of a weight.

Huaiyu immediately smiled and handed a copy of "Sixteen Chapters of Youqing's Prison" on the desk to Yang Huance.

"Although Da Yu exists in name only, its legal system is still there, and it has accumulated profound laws and regulations over the past few hundred years, and Brother Yang will read more and watch more in the future, and think more about it."

When Huaiyu said these words, he was teaching Yang Huance as a student, but in terms of age, Huaiyu was a few years younger than Yang Huance.

Yang Huance respectfully accepted the book.

Huaiyu said with a smile: "When I was a child, I was not a person who loved reading, and I always felt that the words in the books were the same, all of them were flowing articles written by old scholars. ”

It was also after she grew up that she gradually read many books, from the hundred schools of thought to the decrees of various dynasties, from the official history to the script......

The girl's teachings were remembered by Yang Huance. From now on, I will definitely read more and think more. After Yang Huance finished speaking, he scratched his head embarrassedly, "That girl, what should I do next?" ”

Ah Wei stifled a smile and looked at Huaiyu.

Huaiyu thought for a moment.

"In this way, release the news that Lin Xiangru killed the two young ladies of the Li family, let the people of Anqing know about this matter, and then guide everyone to know that you have been busy trying this case recently and have no time to work in the fields."

Yang Huance was stunned.

Obviously, he was not busy with this matter.

But he knew that this was also what the girl said about the way of being an official and a people, and he had to learn it himself.

He nodded obediently: "I'll arrange this when I go back." ”

"In addition, if anyone comes to the government and says that he wants to see you, he will say no."

Someone wants to see themselves?

Yang Huance looked at Huaiyu in confusion.

Huaiyu looked at him encouragingly: "Think about it, if you lock up Lin Xiangru and don't try it, who will not be able to sit still?" ”

"Lin Xiangru's woman?"

"What else?"

"And?" Yang Huance frowned, "Could it be Li Shougui?" ”

Receiving Huaiyu's appreciative eyes, Yang Huan Ce floated: "Also, that Lin Xiangru killed his two daughters, and as an old father, he must have wanted to cut him with a thousand knives." ”

Huaiyu and Awei: "......"

"Brother Yang forgot, then Li Shougui claimed in front of the girl yesterday that he was the one he killed, and asked the girl to arrest him and take the blame for Lin Xiangru."

Yang Huance was stunned, as if there was such a thing.

Yesterday evening, when he looked at the excerpt sent by Yanlou, he saw this incident, but he didn't think about it at the time, and when he heard Ah Wei say it at this moment, his eyes widened in shock.

"Could it be that Li Shougui wants to go to the government office to find me, but also to save people?"

This father should be too big.

Yang Huance was very incomprehensible.

"Seriously, my subordinates don't understand Li Shougui's thoughts."

Ah Wei touched his nose, after all, it was his own daughter, she was killed like this, and she was thinking about saving the murderer, Ah Wei really hadn't seen her in her life.

Huaiyu sighed softly.

"Perhaps, Li Nianqi and Li Nianhe are not his biological daughters."

What the?

Ah Wei and Yang Huan Ce looked at Huaiyu in unison.

Huaiyu waved his hand at the two of them.

"Let's get busy, we'll find out what the truth is in a few days."

She's just guessing.

Because she didn't want to see a father so cruel to his daughter, he didn't hesitate to give up avenging his daughter, but was so eager to take the blame for the murderer.

Even if the affection for Lin Xiangru is higher than the sky, it is a revenge for killing a woman after all.

How could a normal person, a normal father, shield the murderer and bury his innocent and tragic daughter in a hurry?

If Li Shougui and the two dead young ladies are not father and daughter, then his behavior also has a reasonable explanation.

It's just that all of this is what Huaiyu is most willing to see.

Whether it is true or not, we still have to verify it again.

However, now that everything is about to be clear, Huaiyu is not in a hurry.

No matter what the truth is, there is no escape.

Even in the era of beacon fire, someone has to seek justice for the death of an innocent girl, and besides, today's Anqing is no longer a beacon fire.

Huaiyu took a book and sat quietly at the table.

After turning a few pages, I felt as if something was blocked in my heart, and I turned my head to see the white clouds in the sky outside the window, and suddenly a poem came to my heart.

"Xiao looks at the sky and looks at the clouds at dusk, and thinks about you when you walk, and thinks about you when you sit."

Huaiyu hurriedly moved his gaze to the book, but his mouth unconsciously read out loud: "Xiao looks at the sky and looks at the clouds at dusk, Xiao looks at the sky and looks at the clouds at dusk......"

simply put down the book in his hand and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, which was the one that Zhao Yan sent Pei Lingze to her that day.

Huaiyu dipped his pen and ink and wrote a few words on the handkerchief:

Dawn and twilight clouds, sit and think about you.

After writing, I quietly waited for the ink on the handkerchief to dry, and felt that such a self was really a bit hypocritical, so I sighed and put down the pen.

Zhao Yan has only been gone for less than two days, and she is so depressed.

It's not her usual style.

He got up and walked to the window, and he didn't know where he was now.

Huaiyu remembered the various flowers, plants, fish and birds that Zhao Yan had painted in his letters, and suddenly smiled, presumably when he painted flowers and plants, his mood was like himself at the moment, right?

It's just that although she was moved at that time, she couldn't really feel his affection.

After reading it, he put away the letters that were full of his affection.

But at the moment.

will be lovesick, and it will hurt lovesickness.

Huaiyu felt that he was coming with retribution, and he always had to pay back what he owed.

I had the heart to bring him the handkerchief with the words written on the table, but I felt that it was too young for my daughter's mentality.

The family had only been gone for two days, and he sent a letter to Baba'er, but there was still no urgent letter, wasting the messenger of Xunyanlou in vain.

Huaiyu suddenly thought at this moment that if something big happened, he could send a letter to Zhao Yan under the pretext of sending a letter.

However, what happened in this small Anqing City was not enough to send it to Zhao Yan's eyes.

sighed.

Huaiyu returned to the table and carefully put the handkerchief back in his sleeve.

"Sister Gu!"

Huai Yu put away the veil, and Pei Ling ran into the house screaming excitedly.

"Sister Gu, Uncle Yan has a letter."

What the? Huaiyu was stunned.

"Uncle Yan's letter."

Pei Lingzhi put the letter in front of Huaiyu as if he was asking for merit and reward.

"No, I only wrote it to Sister Gu, alas, I didn't write it to me. Although Uncle Yan has only been gone for two days, I still think that he is thinking about it and doesn't write to me, alas. ”

Pei Ling sighed.

Huaiyu blushed.

The hand holding the letter refused to open the letter, and Pei Ling shouted: "Sister Gu, open it quickly." ”

He also wanted to see what Uncle Yan had written.

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