Chapter 12: The Pigeon
When the group entered Uncle Miao's bedroom, Bai Luo looked around, and his heart was sour.
The room where I am standing can really be described as a house with four walls.
In this cramped room, there is a bed made of wooden planks against the wall on the left, and a wardrobe with crooked doors next to the bed. On the right is a square wooden table, two thick wooden benches, and on the wooden table is a porcelain teapot and two teacups.
Bai Luo sighed in his heart, he had heard Jiang Xin say before that this Uncle Miao had served in the Metropolitan Procuratorate all his life, and after returning to his roots, he worked in the county government again, which can be said to be a lifetime for the public, but he didn't expect that he could only live such a miserable life when he was old, Bai Luo couldn't help but respect and be ashamed of Uncle Miao.
When she spoke to Uncle Miao, her tone couldn't help but be respectful again, and asked modestly, "I don't know if Uncle Miao has a pen and paper?" ”
Jiang Xin's worried whisper whispered in Bai Luo's ear: "My lord, you don't have to be like this. ”
Bai Luo smiled, a frank smile appeared on his beautiful face, and said softly to Jiang Xin: "The husband is true to his word, how can he go back on his word." ”
She stretched out her hand and patted Jiang Xin's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Jiang Xin don't worry. ”
Uncle Miao is also a Geng Jie, and he really found pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Bai Luo is also single, and he does not fake others, and grinds the ink himself carefully.
Chai Hu reluctantly helped lay out the rice paper, and while the young master was not paying attention, he glared at Uncle Miao fiercely.
Uncle Miao didn't care, sitting on the bench, peaceful.
Bai Luo didn't notice Chai Hu's eyebrows and eyes, and dipped his pen in thick ink, writing:
"I Bai Luo, living in Anning County, for any party, must be reluctant to obey the public, slack at night, self-discipline to be honest, to care for the people to be benevolent, to be public, not to hurt money, not to harm the people, to set up a clean and quiet and few desires, without harm to the people, if this promise is violated, I am willing to hang the crown and go, but also clear in the people of Anning County.
A piece of Dan heart, set up this photo.
”
Bai Luo sat at the table and slowly and carefully finished writing, with a neat small block and a beautiful and straight font.
This small Kai is the result of his personal training by his uncle, the vice president of the Chinese Calligraphy Association, who thought that back then, he learned to hold the pen before he learned to hold the chopsticks, and when he was not as tall as the chair at home, he had five big characters a day.
"Uncle Miao, now you should believe in my sincerity, right?" Bai Luo put down the brush in his hand and said to Uncle Miao with a smile.
Uncle Miao walked to the table, read the notes carefully, and after carefully putting them away, he finally bowed down and saluted Bai Luo: "I am willing to go back to the county government and contribute to the people of Anning County." ”
In the words, she only mentioned the people, but did not mention her dignified Anning County Order, let alone the Anning County Ya.
Bai Luo sighed in his heart, and he didn't know what the original Bai Luo had done to this Uncle Miao, so that his posture had reached this point today, so Uncle Miao finally reluctantly agreed to do his job, and specially emphasized that he was for the people and not for himself, the county magistrate, not for the peace of the county government that he was in charge of.
What a ...... today The prestige of the official is lost.
Bai Luo smiled helplessly.
Chai Hu stood behind Bai Luo, with a look of indignation.
His own young master's temper is also too good, he actually let this old man ride on his neck like this, he has the heart to say a few words for the young master, but he is afraid of his young master's strictness, so he doesn't dare to say more.
And Jiang Xin admired Bai Luo's face, even if his own adults were acting for Uncle Miao, he was really capable of doing this today.
Bai Luo stepped forward to help Uncle Miao up, and laughed at himself: "This official thanked Miao Tong on behalf of the people of Anning County." ”
Bai Luo glanced at this humble room again, and said with a smile: "This place is too simple, Uncle Miao is also old, there is still a place for the county government to enter the future, Jiang Xin has not yet become a family, and he lives in the county office on weekdays and nights, and he is on night by the way." Uncle Miao might as well move over to the county government to live, and it just so happens that everyone can take care of each other. ”
Uncle Miao was not moved at all, and refused with a straight face: "Thank you, my lord, I am used to the cleanliness here, but I will not be used to changing places." ”
Bai Luo will already have a little understanding of this Uncle Miao's character, and it can be summed up in eight words: Geng Jie is straightforward, jealous and hateful.
She smiled and said, "Uncle Miao only has a note in his hand, but he can't see whether I am corrupt or not, so what's the use of this note?" Why don't you go to the yamen and watch me in person, isn't it also doing good deeds for the people and supervising me, a corrupt official? ”
Jiang Xin on the side didn't believe his ears, is there a corrupt official like Lord Bai in this world?
If it weren't for several lawsuits, Bai Luo was the plaintiff and defendant on both sides of the blackmail with himself, and he saw Bai Luo embezzling a lot of money with his own eyes, otherwise with Bai Luo's performance tonight, Jiang Xin almost thought that his adult was a real clean official.
That Uncle Miao really fell into Bai Luo's trap, muttered for a while, and really agreed to move to the county office.
"Okay, I'll move to the county office, but I only live in the county office when there is a case, so that adults can judge the case, and I still live in my Yizhuang on weekdays." Uncle Miao said.
Uncle Miao also has his plans, so that one is convenient to solve the case, and the other is indeed as Bai Luo said, you can watch this corrupt official dare not make money at both ends.
Bai Luo naturally agreed, she came to invite Uncle Miao so much because no matter how big or small the case, especially in the homicide case, criminal investigation technicians are indispensable.
In modern times, there is a mobile technical investigation detachment, which is referred to as the technical investigation detachment responsible for the support department responsible for various public security investigations, among which the criminal technical department under the criminal investigation detachment is responsible for the scene investigation of criminal cases, including forensics, trace examination, poison testing and other specialties
In the continental state, the personnel of this forensic technology department are the ones assigned by the counties.
After a day of running, he finally solved the problem of the technicians he urgently needed, and Bai Luo breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.
She said to Uncle Miao with a respectful attitude: "Uncle Miao, now there is a murder case in the county, I have ordered someone to protect the scene of the murder, tomorrow I will send Jiang Xin to move you to move, and by the way, I will take you to investigate the scene and conduct an autopsy, what do you think?" After speaking, she ordered Jiang Xin to tell the details of today's case.
Uncle Miao listened carefully and nodded in agreement.
Bai Luo took Jiang Xin and Chai Hu to say goodbye.
Uncle Miao finally condescended this time and personally sent them to the gate of Yizhuang.
The carriage was still tethered to the crooked-necked locust tree at the gate of Yizhuang.
Bai Luo got into the carriage with Jiang Xin's support.
Chai Hu untied the reins of the carriage, jumped into the position of the coachman, and sat side by side with Jiang Xin.
Uncle Miao stood on the steps in front of Yizhuang, watching the carriage slowly drive away with deep eyes, and gradually disappeared into the night and was never seen again.
He slowly closed the creaking black door, walked through the dark and silent front yard, and entered the backyard where his bedroom was, but instead of his own, he went in along a passage on the outer wall of the bedroom.
In the thin and narrow passage, there are several bamboo cages, in which a dozen or so pigeons are "cooing".
He stretched out his hand and grabbed a pigeon, went back to the bedroom, wrote a few lines of small characters on a thin piece of paper with the ink that Bai Luo had just grinded, wrapped it in an oilcloth together with the guarantee that Bai Luo had just written, put it in a copper pipe tied to the pigeon's feet, and then went to the yard and let the pigeon out.
The gray-and-white pigeon, thrown out of his hand by Uncle Miao, "cooed" twice, and after circling the yard twice, it flew high, carrying the copper pipe on its feet, and disappeared into the dark night.