The table has already painted the story of how Jiang Wenfeng investigated the case.

Ming Hao listened with relish: "It turns out that this Master Jiang is so powerful!" ”

Ming Xiang didn't care about Master Jiang at all, and only stared at the official anxiously: "Why haven't you come yet?" ”

In order to take a look at the beauty, she also fought hard.

Mingwei felt that if she was born in Wei and Jin, she would definitely be one of the murderers who killed a beautiful man......

Time passed, and there were more and more people in the tea house.

There was still a seat when I came early, and I had to stand under the eaves when I came late. The store moved seven or eight stools out, and in a blink of an eye, they were full.

In this way, people kept coming.

Acquaintances greeted each other: "Yo, Brother Song, are you here too?" ”

The other party laughed: "If you can see Jiang Qingtian with your own eyes, how can you not come?" ”

"Hey," Ming Xiang noticed at this time, "It turns out that they are all here for that Master Jiang?" Is he so famous? ”

Mingwei said in his heart, of course, do you think everyone is like you, only paying attention to beauties?

"Grandma, wait here, Jiang Qingtian will be here soon." The crisp voice of a child sounded outside the window.

Ming Xiang took a look, but saw a seven or eight-year-old girl leading a blind old woman over.

"Wow, if you can't see it, you have to come to see it......" Ming Xiang bowed to the wind, even more persistent than her.

Mingwei also glanced at it, but frowned.

This pair of grandparents and grandchildren, I am afraid that they are not here to see the excitement, but to cry out for injustice.

There was a breath of death lingering on the girl's body, but it didn't come from herself, and it was obvious that someone had died in the family. The old woman's face was sad, her hand holding the cane was clenched tightly, and everyone else was in high spirits, only she pursed the corners of her mouth.

Two people like this, come to see the excitement?

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle." But it was a man who gave up the old woman's seat, and the girl thanked her repeatedly.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the three sisters and brothers of the Ming family were so hungry that they had eaten several plates of refreshments, and the people waiting outside also began to be anxious, and there was finally movement on the official road.

Mingxiang was the first to find out, and pulled Mingwei's sleeve: "Seventh sister, look! ”

A group of chariots and horses came from a distance, getting closer and closer.

On the other side of the pavilion, the officials and gentry had already taken action, and it seemed that it was indeed the person they were waiting for.

Outside the tea house, some people shouted: "It's coming, it's coming!" Jiang Qingtian is here! ”

The scholar at the table also looked at it, and Zhao Shusheng exclaimed: "Wow, it's a car!" There are also more than a dozen big cars, so big pomp. Is this really Lord Jiang's convoy? ”

Jiang Wenfeng was born in a small gentry family and had a very thin background. What's more, with such an extravagant style, he doesn't look like a Qing official who is called Qingtian by the people.

Sure enough, the onlookers also started to talk.

Someone else said, "How much does it cost to buy these cars and horses?" Isn't Jiang Qingtian a good and honest official? ”

"Yes! Look at that car, it's golden, it's definitely worth a lot of money......"

Previously, these people were still talking loudly about how Jiang Qingtian was the master of the people, but now the tone of his words has become a little subtle.

In the hearts of the people, clean officials have a mold. It is inevitable that the style of work is poor, the corporal is virtuous, and the people suffer together.

Like this kind of thousand-mile patrol, it is best to have two broken cars and a few guards to meet their imagination.

It would be better if there was one man and one servant, carrying a small package and riding a little donkey.

Actually, this is nothing more than wishful thinking.

The income of the officials of this dynasty is not low, and no matter how honest they are, they will not be worse than the rich people in the countryside.

Besides, if you go out of Beijing to patrol according to the imperial history, can there be no one at hand? The interests of low-level officials are the most closely related, so bring a few guards, let alone investigate the case, people can kill you at any time.

When the scholar at the table saw that they were suspicious of idols, they couldn't listen anymore and said loudly: "Don't guess! This cart is definitely not Master Jiang's. This time, the person who traveled with Lord Jiang was the grandson of Princess Mingcheng and the third son of the Marquis of Boling, and this car must be his! ”

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be the prince of the Hou Mansion, no wonder!"

"It's actually the descendant of Princess Mingcheng? Back then, the princess and the horse fought on the battlefield for the country and the people, but I didn't expect ......" to have the feelings of the younger generations.

Someone interjected: "After the family is a royal family, the prince and grandson, shouldn't the pomp be bigger?" Can't you also learn to ride a donkey? ”

The scene burst into laughter.

Also, the princess and the concubine have contributed to the country, and it is natural for future generations to enjoy the legacy.

"Oops, stop!" Ming Xiang excitedly tugged at Mingwei's sleeve, stretched his neck and looked at it for a while, feeling uncomfortable, "It's too far away, I can't see clearly." Seventh sister, let's go over there and see! ”

Mingwei held her down: "No need to go, I see this Yang Gongzi, I don't mean to get off." ”

"Won't it?"

Ming Xiang muttered while looking over, and sure enough, he found that the car was parked on the side of the road and did not open, and even the driver of the car could not sit still.

It's a big shelf, but it's quite in line with the rumored temperament.

Everyone waited eagerly, and saw a man in regular clothes, with a few guards, hurrying from the back of the convoy to the front to greet the prefect and others.

It's a little far away, and I can't see his appearance clearly, but his body is straight and his demeanor is excellent, which is quite in line with the appearance of a loyal gentleman in his imagination.

There was a noise in the tea house: "Lord Jiang, that's Lord Jiang!" ”

"Sure enough, it's a talent!"

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone else looked at Jiang Wenfeng, but Mingwei looked at the pair of grandchildren outside the window.

The old woman had already stood up, and the girl supported her, and the two of them squeezed out.

They were old and young, and the others were very polite, so they told them to squeeze in front.

Over there, Jiang Wenfeng greeted everyone, and the prefect invited him to get into the sedan chair.

It was about to be difficult to resist, and Jiang Wenfeng finally got into the sedan chair. The prefect's palanquin followed, and the gentry either got on the sedan chair or took the car, and the group marched to the city gate.

The officials opened the way and kept the crowd of onlookers at bay.

As Jiang Wenfeng and others approached, the people shouted loudly, and "Jiang Qingtian" and "Master Jiang" were endless.

Ming Hao was so envious: "If only one day, I would be like this." ”

"Hahaha!" Ming Xiang laughed at him unceremoniously, "Just you?" Let's wait until you get the first class in the annual exam! ”

Ming Hao was exposed by her and was unconvinced: "I just can't do it, what's the point of rote memorization?" ”

"It's not interesting, but the imperial examination has to be examined!" Ming Xiang grimaced at him.

Ming Hao was angry: "Don't underestimate people!" I'll try it next year. ”

"Go, go, go! As long as you pass the county test, I will kowtow to you and admit my mistakes! ”

"Good ......"

The sisters and brothers were arguing here, and suddenly a terrible shout came from outside: "My lord, the women are wronged!" Ask for redress! ”

The onlookers were taken aback and then became excited.

It's not a big deal to see the excitement, so I said that Jiang Qingtian is like a god in solving the case, and now I see the live version!