There is no spring and autumn in Kanto, there are two seasons a year, one cold and one hot, from midsummer to late autumn is just a blink of an eye. I got up early and pushed the door open, and poured the cold wind on Huzi's neck. When I turned my head, I saw that the dead grass on the wall was already covered with frost.

Make a fire to cook, sprinkle and sweep, as usual. It's just a sigh, and the sky is getting really fast.

In the morning, there was no word, and at noon I heard someone calling the door. I stepped forward and opened the door to take a look, it was Han Zhutou. Speaking of which, the last time Han Zhutou promised, he said that he wanted to repay Huzi and Mr. Peng for helping him solve the Caisheng Cutting case, but there has been no news.

But seeing three or four people outside the door, two of them came with shackles and shackles, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Han Zhutou came to the door to find them to catch up with the ghost.

Hu Zixin raised it slightly: "Han Zhutou, what do you mean by this." ”

Han Zhutou smiled bitterly and asked, "Huzi, I'm asking you." In this Sun Temple, there is a great monk? ”

Huzi was still a little puzzled, but he answered truthfully: "That's my uncle, Master Tie." Han Zhutou, you should have seen my uncle. ”

"I've seen it, I've seen it!" Han Zhutou shook his hand, "This ...... Hey, Huzi, you see that it's inconvenient for us to talk outside, it's better to go in, let's talk about it in detail. ”

"Don't mind!" Seeing that Han Zhutou was about to step into the courtyard with his head raised, Huzi hurriedly stopped, "Han Zhutou, let's make it clear." If you happen to be tired from walking here and want to drink water, I'll be waiting for you. But when you ask about my uncle, I have to ask you to pay attention to it first, what's wrong? ”

A slightly younger catcher beside Han Zhutou was a little impatient, and opened his mouth to scold: "Little rabbit cub, we have received a report and come to ask someone for questioning." If you know each other, I will get out of the way, and if you are more verbose, I will catch you and go to the yamen to play the board! ”

"Shut up!" Without waiting for Huzi to say anything, Han Zhutou scolded back first, "Mr. Xiao Peng is an extrajudicial master, but you are not allowed to be guilty easily!" After reprimanding the people under him, Han Zhutou turned back and smiled at Huzi: "Huzi, man, you see how troublesome this matter is...... I said, ......."

Han Zhutou couldn't finish his words, Huzi put down a sentence of "wait", retreated, and closed the door smoothly. It's not embarrassing to catch the head and a group of catchers.

"Boss, what's wrong?" The one who spoke just now was still confused, "Why are you so good?" What if the murderer listened to the letter and ran away through the back door? ”

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson!" Han Zhutou was deflated in front of such a half-sized man as Huzi, and all his anger was sprinkled on this unlucky bastard, "What do you know, you just open your mouth blindly?" I didn't let you speak! You've only been catching fast for two days, and you're about to climb on top of me. If there is a next time, you will get out of here and let your daddy come back and continue to work on errands! ”

Catch fast and don't eat the court's money. Half of the money came from their immediate superiors, who were hired by the prefect, and the other half was the money that the squires brought from house to house under the direct jurisdiction of the prefecture and city, so as to support the full-time catchers and avoid the rotation of conscription. Therefore, the industry of catching fast has always been a family tradition, and the father can't do it, and the eldest son fills the vacancy, without exception. So even if Han Zhutou is just a catcher, he dares to say that he will let the people under him get out of the way and go home. The so-called official level crushes people to death, and what he says is true.

After a short while, the main gate of the Sun Temple opened again. This time, Huzi is not the only one who has come out, all the four who are now rumored by the ghost family have arrived.

Li Lintang stood forward with his arms in his arms, and approached to make eye level with Han Zhutou - these two were both tall people, and they were very scary when they came to one place. Li Lintang raised the door: "Han Zhutou, looking for me?" ”

Han Zhutou had seen the methods of Huzi and Mr. Peng, and Huzi said that this was his uncle, and no matter how a monk became the uncle of the Taoist, he didn't dare to underestimate the master in front of him. Look at the tendons and flesh of that body, you can't punch a hole in your body, let alone those methods that ordinary people can't understand at all.

Han Zhutou was more cautious and spoke to Li Lintang: "Master Tie, I have heard of the name for a long time. Although I have seen it before, I haven't said a few words, but today, we know each other. ”

Li Lintang didn't put down the shelf because of Han Zhu's first words, and still looked at people with his nostrils: "It's me, what's the matter?" Li Lintang was not like this in the past, but his experience all the time made him really look down on the people in the official face. Another way is "don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door", Li Lintang admitted that he didn't do any case, so he was naturally angry with Han Catcher.

"This thing...... It's ...... Ay! I'll tell you all about it. Han Zhutou took off his hat and held it in his hand, "There is an old woman who sued the official, saying that it was a monk from the Sun Mountain Temple who killed his son!" ”

"Good thief! Bloody mouth! Li Lintang's eyes widened, and he scolded, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose. This is also a person who has been killed, and it is not an exaggeration to kill his head according to the law. But Li Lintang admits that since he arrived in Changtu Mansion, he has always acted cautiously and cautiously, and there has been no mistake, how can he allow others to buckle the basin on his head?

Li Lintang is a person who practices martial arts, and he has the spell of carving his body, and this anger is extraordinary, like a tiger in front of him! That little young catcher was already holding a knife in his hand, if it weren't for Han's cleverness and faster stopping, this official knife would have to be pulled out! The official knife is not ordinary, and when the official knife is pulled out, it is someone who resists arrest - this crime is a big crime.

In normal times, according to the rules, you can scare as much as you want, but you can't draw a knife at will. Han Zhutou glared at the young man, turned around again, and explained to Li Lintang: "You dissipate your anger first, isn't this still unreal?" Let me tell you what's going on. ”

Seeing that Li Lintang nodded imperceptibly, Han Zhutou continued: "This is an old woman who reported the case, and she came with the corpse. Just say that your son was killed by you, and you will not forgive. I didn't beat the drum and cry out for grievances, and as soon as I saw the corpse carrier, we took it over from the patrol room. The old lady said that her son went back in the middle of the night last night and broke his hand, and asked if you broke it, aren't we here? ”

Li Lintang suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that goosebumps rose on his head. After laughing enough, Li Lintang patted Han Zhutou's shoulder and said, "Which one is my Dao, it turns out to be this little thief." Don't worry, this case has nothing to do with me, and the autopsy will know. I knew what was important, avoided all the great bloodlines, and just wasted one of his hands. ”

Han Zhutou didn't understand, Huzi and Mr. Peng explained on the side. talked about the incident of the gentleman on the beam in the Sun Mountain Temple last night, and told it again, which made everyone stunned. Listening to the story, they couldn't help but look at Zhao Shankun a few more times, and thought: Even if it is a big smoker, it is a bit exaggerated for such a big child to subdue him, right?

After Li Lintang finished speaking, Han Zhutou nodded: "In this way, if the people don't raise officials and don't hold them accountable, there are a lot of things that are handled like this, and it's not a big deal." But it's okay for her to sue you for killing her son, and she wants you to go to court and explain it clearly. ”

"I see which of you dares to touch my master!" When Zhao Shankun heard this, he jumped out like a frightened lion cub. I don't know when, I already held a short knife in my hand and stopped in front of Li Lintang!

Zhao Shankun's family is ruined, and there are no other relatives in the world. When he was in danger, he was rescued by the ghost family and worshiped under Li Lintang's door, and Li Lintang was educated and passed on his art, which was the same as his own father and son. It can be said that in addition to the ghost family in the world now, Zhao Shankun has no relatives next to him. Now as soon as he heard that he was about to take his master, Zhao Shankun immediately became ruthless, and even Li Lintang didn't react.

"Oops! Don't mess around! Li Lintang panicked, threw aside the knife that had snatched Zhao Shankun, and pulled Zhao Shankun behind him.

That's not a small thing! Blocking the arrest is not allowed to take people, this is called resisting arrest, and the other side draws a knife and cuts off the head. This scared the other three people of the ghost family a lot. He Zhao Shankun only has these relatives, why aren't the others like this?

Han Zhutou didn't say anything, as if he didn't see it. He waited until Li Lintang recovered his expression, and then he said, "Master Tie, let's go." When you arrive, let's ascend. ”

Li Lintang was also not afraid, shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked in front - the shackles and shackles were brought for nothing.

The rest of the ghost family can't just wait, they have to follow and take a look. Huzi also went to the village to find his mother-in-law, asked her to take care of Yueyue, and also followed.

When I came to the front of the government office, it was not early. The old woman saw Li Lintang from a distance at the entrance of the yamen, raised the drum and hammer and struck it. Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound shook people's brains and hurt people's brains.

As the old saying goes, "if you die or don't sue the official", it is precisely this kind of thinking that makes the old man sitting in the hall have to ascend to the hall as soon as he hears the sound of the drum - if the common people are not forced to corner, they will not beat the drum and voice their grievances.

The legend of this drum is set after Bao Longtu. The so-called "all lawsuits must not be built in court, and the main door will be opened, so that the former Chen Qu is straight, and the officials dare not deceive." ”

As soon as the drum sounded, it reached the central hall. On both sides of the soap official sub-station, holding water and fire sticks, the sound of "mighty" is not small. A friend of Anzhifu stepped forward and shouted "ascend to the hall", and Li Lintang and the old woman in the hall knelt down.

As for the other people in the ghost family, they were counted as human witnesses by Han Zhutou, and they were heard in the side hall, so naturally they didn't have to kneel.

At this time, the prefect Master An walked to the hall step by step and sat at the table. The governor of An didn't raise his head, his brows were tightly locked, and a big pimple formed on his head. Closing his eyes, pressing his head, he knocked on the wood and asked, "Who is in the hall and what is the matter, one by one." ”

Han Zhutou stood up, bowed down and said, "Go back to the master." Last night, Yang Erlenzi broke into the empty door and was captured by the master's family, and the Tie Da monk broke Yang Erlenzi's arm as a punishment. But Yang Erlenzi died violently in the middle of the night after returning home, and his mother sued Master Tie for murder. ”

"Sue what?" An Zhifu still didn't look up, and asked again.

Han Zhutou had to say it again: "Go back to the master's words." Yang Fengshi sued the great monk Tie for murder. ”

An Zhifu nodded, and it was shocking again, and fell heavily: "Taken to death row!" Retirement. ”

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