A girl is a hundred taels, and a cheaper house in the inner city of the capital can buy a set of five hundred taels in the courtyard, which is a benefit...

People say that people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and this is not true at all.

One girl is one hundred taels, and if there are ten girls in a month, it is only one thousand taels.

This thousand taels will also be given to the apprentices, otherwise who will want to just let people work without benefits?

Seventy-seven-eighty-eight deductions, Zhiqing got it in his hand for only about six hundred taels, which was only enough to buy a courtyard in the most corner of the inner city of the capital. And there is silver in his pocket, and Zhiqing is also generous, and only six hundred taels in March is not enough.

Although the Zhuangzi outside the capital belong to powerful people, the peasants who work in the Zhuangzi are not much different from those who sell their bodies, and if they meet a good master's family, they can be fed and clothed for a year and can save a little silver. If you encounter that kind of pick-and-search, then you will have to spend the second half of the year in half-starvation.

I can't eat enough, how much effort can the girl in the family find if she loses it? And these poor people who don't even have basic human rights, even if they have the heart to ask for an explanation for their own family, who cares?

The money is not enough, the heart is big, and the supply of goods is safe, which has to make Zhiqing's courage bigger and bigger, from March ten to now, almost ten a month.

When the heart is big, the courage also grows.

It's not easy to be too close to the outside of Beijing, and it's constantly embarrassing, so I put my eyes on the Beijing, especially the girls who are dressed ordinarily or shabby on the streets in Beijing, and look like they come from other places.

As a result, the obvious out-of-towners, who were dressed as ordinary Ina county lords, became the target of these people.

These people are even more outrageous, the buyer did not ask for it to be a virgin, so none of the girls stolen by them did not attract their poisonous hands, and the reason why the lord of Ina is still innocent is because she looks average, and her strong figure is not a dish for these people.

Midnight finally understood why the rescued girls were so desperate when they asked them to tell them where their home was.

The woman was robbed in the middle of the night, her reputation was ruined, and she lost her innocence, even if she returned home, what good life could she have? The spittle of the neighbors left and right can drown them.

Somehow, none of their families would want them to be sent back.

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Coming out of the courtyard, I stepped back on the fiery maple forest.

The maple forest at dusk has a dreamlike beauty under the sunset, but looking at these reds at midnight at this moment, it is no longer as interesting as in the morning. The blood was so thick that it seemed to devour him.

I have been handling cases in the Criminal Department for many years, and I haven't seen anything ruthless?

He had handled several cases of corpse crushing, but he had never felt this stuffy feeling in his chest.

The case was investigated, and the one who should be arrested was also arrested, Zhiming was a member of the Buddhist family, and he did not take him away at midnight, but accepted the love of the presiding abbot, and at his request, Zhiming was handed over to the temple for disposal.

After doing such a thing, his life will definitely not be saved, but it is just a little face in Fahua Temple, which has obviously been lost, but he still wants to get a fig leaf to block it.

Later, in the middle of the night, I heard a report from the night guard who stayed to keep an eye on, saying that Zhiming was burned alive by Wuwei's personal order, and after Wuwei burned Zhiming, he went to the top of the mountain to find the cave and lived in it, saying that he would never come out for the rest of his life.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

In the middle of the night, he carried the prisoner back to Beijing overnight, and the prisoner was sent to the criminal department, and he himself entered the palace overnight.

After reporting the matter to the emperor one, two, three, four, and got a few words of praise from the emperor that he was satisfied with, and then he went out of the palace with Jing Zhaoyin, who was flushed.

"Nineteenth Master, thank you for your help this time." Out of the palace gate, Jing Zhaoyin blocked the midnight, and the words of gratitude that had been deflated all night finally came out.

"You are both Yanxi officials and courtiers of the emperor, how can you help each other?"

It's not midnight that despises this thing.

If this case is placed in Jingzhao Mansion, it will not be easy to crack, who would have thought that the Huazi gang was in the National Temple, and who would have thought that the dignified Master Zhiming would be the small leader of the gang?

Even if he was suspicious, Jing Zhaoyin dared to confront Fahua Temple, which was well connected with many people in the royal family?

He also took advantage of the Nine Emperor Uncles.

The Criminal Department is different from other departments, the previous person in charge is the Nine Emperor Uncle, and the current one is him, either the super first-rank king or the first-rank king. Moreover, there are many talented people in the criminal department, and all the people investigated by the criminal department are homicides, which requires the people in the criminal department to have a comprehensive and detailed understanding of the capital, otherwise how can they ensure that there are no unjust cases as much as possible?

People in the Criminal Department, if they point to a street in the capital, they can tell how many households live in the open, and how many people are in each household, except for him, the person in charge.

This is not to say that the Criminal Department has always been so bullish, and the credit goes to the Nine Emperor Uncles, who is the one who picked up the leaks.

This case is not easy to investigate in Jingzhao Mansion, because it does not have the right to block the city gate or anything like that, that is, let people guard the city gate and keep an eye on it, but the entire Jingzhao Mansion only has less than three hundred officials, eight city gates in one capital, and they have their own official business.

Of course, there are indeed reasons why people have dishes in the first place, and the reason is not small.

But the matter is in the hands of the Criminal Department, one or two people are enough to put in a city gate, and they are so familiar with the people in the capital that they can't be more familiar, and the Nine Emperor Uncles in the Criminal Department are all picky at the beginning, and the current scouts have to fight, with unique eyes, which people are suspicious, almost can't escape their eyes.

Although there are only about 300 people, how can they be compared to the officials of Jingzhao Mansion?

But these, it's too shocking to talk about it, don't you see that Jing Zhaoyin can't even lift his head?

People have no clue, we will rescue people in two or three days, isn't this a slap in the face?

After a few polite words, he found an excuse to leave in the middle of the night, he really didn't want to see this thing commit suicide in shame.

People say that it is an eventful season, and today it can be used to paraphrase it.

At midnight, I had just arrived at the entrance of the street of my palace, and there was a commotion at the end of the main street.

Then I saw a group of people rushing into the alley, and Midnight noticed that it seemed to be entering the alley of the eldest princess's mansion.

"Go and see。。。。。。 Never mind. ”

It's okay to forget about midnight, otherwise this time it might really cause a commotion.

Early the next morning, as soon as he got off the morning court, he was stopped by General Yan in front of the criminal department.

Glancing at him up and down, left and right, as if judging whether he was sick or not, and there was a feeling of picking off his clothes to check his chastity, Ling Midnight almost didn't wonder if he was given something by someone last night.

"Is there something wrong with General Yan?" Don't look at him like that?

"Uh, it's fine." He withdrew his gaze, but couldn't help but glance at it a few more times, and then left with his big hands behind his back humming an out-of-tune tune.

Is this lard soup drunk too much, and oil and water are added to the brain?