Ming Song was named, his face was suddenly so white that there was no trace of blood, he couldn't stand up straight, tears fell down, and his big eyes flickered, looking extremely pitiful.

Song'er looks pleasing, and she doesn't cry like other babies with snot and tears, but the kind of silent crying like pear blossoms with rain, which makes the little guy in charge of traction feel a little more good, comfortingly took Song'er's hand, and said with a much gentler attitude: "Don't be afraid, with you being so handsome, and a person who can bear to carry it, if your brain is smart enough, you won't have to worry about getting ahead in the future, I remember you, tell me what your name is, I tell the master to carry you more." ”

Song'er flattened her mouth and muttered, "My name is Song'er." ”

The little guy nodded, didn't say anything, and led Ming Song, who wanted to struggle but couldn't exert his strength at all, and slowly walked towards the house.

Before the two of them pushed the door, the door had already opened first, and the masked man eagerly looked around everyone's faces, and finally locked his gaze on the little girl's face and said, "Is there a person named Song'er here?" ”

The little guy couldn't help but be surprised, he just asked for the name, and he hadn't told the master to take more care of him, and the master knew so quickly?

The little servant respectfully saluted and pointed to Ming Song on his side.

The masked man shot like electricity, waving his hand at Ming Song's neck is a palm, Ming Song lost consciousness when he landed, and the masked man was short, so he carried Xiao Ming Song on his shoulders and said to the little man: "I'll go out for a trip, and I'll come back in an hour, and you can do the rest." ”

"Me? I ......" the little guy's mouth stammered, and he spoke for a long time before he said a complete sentence: "Master, I, I haven't done it, I'm afraid I'll die......"

The masked man shook his head indifferently and said, "The eagle has to practice constantly to hunt its prey, and if it is unwilling to practice, what is the difference between it and the rabbit under the eagle's claws?" Don't you want to be like them and let me practice my hands on you? ”

The little guy nodded in fright, and shook his head violently, for fear that he would be misunderstood by the masked man and become the same as the previous teenager.

The masked man snorted angrily, turned his head and left, leaving behind the little guy with a calm face, worrying alone.

When Ming Song woke up again, he appeared in a broken firewood room in the backyard of the gangster's house named Sun Er, where six young boys and girls were locked up, listening to their conversations, some of them were resold by people's teeth, and some were sold by their families who were poor.

Ming Song was so tired that he was half asleep and half awake, so he listened to Sun Er and people arguing and shouting, and before he could say a word, he was surrounded by the Dali Temple that flew in, and the hounds brought with him sniffed left and right in the whole courtyard, smelled a large barrel of rapeseed oil in the room, and found the boys and girls who also had the same taste of rapeseed oil in the firewood room.

Where did the people in Dali Temple know who Sun Er was, not to say a word was a punch and kick, when Sun Er knew that the person who came was investigating the matter of arson and robbery in the middle of the night, he did not hesitate to point to the two Yuan brothers who came to find Yuan Erlang, Yuan Sanlang and Yuan Wulang were considered to have hit the muzzle of the gun and were directly arrested together.

So, Ming Song was ignorant, so he was rescued by Lord Hong of Dali Temple, and was directly carried by Wei Zhixing on his shoulders and brought to the post house, and ordered someone to make him delicious food, and asked him what happened while eating.

Hong Feng originally wanted to settle Song'er for a nap, but Wei Zhixing shook his head and said, "It's better to take it with you, I'm not at ease if you put it elsewhere." ”

So, whether Ming Song wanted it or not, he experienced the process of trying the case at a young age, saw Hong Feng's words with his own eyes, saw Wei Zhixing's strange methods with his own eyes, and heard the miserable screams of the prisoners with his own ears.

I don't know if it's because of the poison fighting the poison, or if Ming Song has opened his mind through this matter, and his courage is getting stronger and stronger, and from time to time he supplements the process of what he knows.

The process of interrogation was effortless, that Sun Er originally had some connections with the yamen, and often helped the yamen collect taxes and silver, so he naturally knew how to look at the eyes, and before he was interrogated, he directly poured beans into the bamboo tube, and confessed everything he knew, but when he was asked about Ming Song, he couldn't tell the truth, to be honest, he didn't know how this Ming Song ran into his backyard.

Sun Er wanted to tell the truth, but seeing that Hong Feng and Wei Zhixing were about to come to the wind and full of the building, if he didn't tell the source, he was afraid that he would have to explain here, his eyes were closed, and he said categorically: "It was sold to me by Zhang Renyazi, it was originally ten people, and it was given to eleven people, and it was Xu to buy ten to add heads, and later sold to four of the Yuan brothers, and the remaining seven." ”

Zhang Renyazi was quickly arrested, and they were quickly pulled out of the bedding at home and taken to the yamen, where Zhang Renyazi replied tremblingly that these teenagers and girls were bought from the trafficker Song Sheng;

Song Sheng was brought, and said that he got it from various retail vendors, all villages and towns, because there were not dozens of babies in hand, but hundreds, and he couldn't remember which one was which, but there was a stack of copies of the deed of sale at home;

The deed of sale was brought, and as expected, Ming Song's deed of sale was found, clearly marked as the buyer and seller, and the painting was Ming Song's aunt Song.

In this way, the whole vein became clear, and the Song family was annoyed that Liu Xiuxiu had hooked the soul of her husband Yin Jin; Yin Ming Dynasty was annoyed that Sanfang helped Song Jiaojiao marry his uncle Yin Cai; The two hit it off, knocked Ming Song unconscious, sold the silver, and instructed the man to sell the tooth as far away as possible.

Wei Zhixing's teeth trembled with anger, and he ordered someone to arrest the Song family and Yin Mingchao, and asked Ming Song how to deal with it, Ming Song said with a small face: "Lord Wei, although she sold me wrong, but she is my eldest aunt after all, and she will live in a village in the future, don't let her hate me and make trouble for my mother and sister." ”

Wei Zhixing pondered for a long time, nodded, rolled his eyes and smiled: "Song'er, your idea is right, the state has national laws, and the family has family rules." But you don't have to forget one thing, your deed has always been in my hands, and you have not returned to the third room of the Yin family, even if you return to the third room of the Yin family, your mother and the old house of the Yin family have signed a certificate of detachment, so it seems that your eldest aunt is not your eldest uncle, this matter is not a violation of family rules, but a serious crime of smuggling human trafficking, as for how to sentence, you have to ask Lord Hong. ”

Wei Zhixing turned his face to look at Hong Feng, how to sentence, Hong Feng, the Dali Temple, is naturally like a treasure.

Hong Feng replied without hesitation: "Brother Wei is right. There are four kinds of punishment for this human trafficking: those who smuggle the king's grandson and nobles will be punished by the nine clans and hanged; and the smugglers shall be punished with exile of 3,000 li; Whoever smuggles civilians shall be fined one hundred taels of silver and fifty strokes of rods; Whoever smuggles slaves from other families shall be fined 50 pieces of silver and 20 strokes of the rod. ”

Xiao Mingsong's eyes widened, and he looked at Hong Feng unbelievably, it turned out that there was a big difference between the crime of human trafficking alone, and it reflected the principle that the more noble a person is, the heavier the responsibility.

Hong Feng was complacent, quite in the spirit of preaching and solving doubts, and continued: "Song'er's body deed is in the Wei family, and the Song family is guilty of smuggling slaves, according to the law, he should be fined 50 silver and 20 ...... rod."

Wei Zhixing coughed lightly, his eyes staring at Hong Feng tightly, without blinking.

Hong Feng coughed back embarrassedly, and said again: "Song'er is a commoner in Xiangyang Village, and the Song family is a smuggler of civilians, according to the law, he should be fined 100 taels of silver and 20 ...... of rods."

Wei Zhixing coughed twice, his eyes narrowing into a slit as if threatening.

Hong Feng coughed embarrassedly, straightened out his thoughts and said again: "Song'er is the righteous son of Lord Wei......"

Wei Zhixing's Adam's apple moved, and just as he was about to cough, Hong Feng changed his words first: "Brother Wei has not yet married, so naturally he has no righteous son, he is a righteous brother and a righteous brother, so the Song family is a smuggler and a dependent, and according to the law, he should be exiled for three thousand miles......

Hong Feng peeked at Wei Zhixing, and sure enough, Wei Zhixing still coughed twice dissatisfied, Hong Feng was angry, and habitually slapped the table and said angrily: "Wei Zhixing!" Don't get an inch!! Although you are said to be a relative of the emperor, if you are on it, you must report to the Holy Father for approval!! At that time, can you use your eyelids to blackmail His Majesty the Emperor?! It can only be the official dependents, and it can't go up anymore!! ”

Wei Zhixing shrugged his shoulders, raised his eyebrows, pointed to his throat and said, "Brother Hong! How can an errand in Dali Temple be so angry! I'm just having an itchy throat, it's Brother Hong who thinks too much! I didn't say anything about this case! ”

Hong Feng was so angry that his eyes widened, this Wei Zhixing really didn't say anything, but his eyes could kill a fly! Phew, not flies yourself! Wei Zhixing is the one who annoys people's hearts and makes people coax!

Song'er listened to the two of them counting the national laws and family rules, and the nerves had been in a state of high tension for the past few days, and at this time they relaxed, and they were already sleepy, and they fell asleep on the table.

Hong Feng glanced at Song'er, lowered his voice and said: "This Song family has a painting as evidence, exiled for three thousand miles, hard all the way, starvation and illness to death, you can have the final say." It's just that this Yin Ming Dynasty, how to deal with it? He didn't leave any evidence, and in the official way, at most, I just found dozens of big boards, but the heavy sentence was unfounded. ”

Wei Zhixing draped the clothes on Song'er's body, wrapped them warmly, and then replied: "Hong Feng, Song'er just said that the man said the three words 'dogs', just these three words, you and I can guess who the people behind the scenes are, and what do you want these babies to do." He used these simple tricks to ---- rapeseed oil, forge identity deeds, change locations, etc., not to avoid you and me, but to simply send Song'er back, and gave us evidence of severely punishing the Song family. Since he sent Song'er back, there is one less "dog", I don't want to admit his affection too much, and give him one person to fill Song'er's vacancy. ”

Hong Feng sighed softly, on the surface, he may have peeled off the cocoon and approached the truth, but in fact, the dark tide inside is turbulent, and only those who are trapped in it can understand it.

Hong Feng flattened his mouth and said: "You, you, this is raising tigers for trouble, letting tigers return to the mountains, aren't you afraid that the Yin Ming Dynasty will develop after the Ming Dynasty, and in turn ask for revenge against you?" ”

Wei Zhixing smiled slightly: "How about making a bet?" I bet that Yin Mingchao would not make it to the capital alive. If I win, how about getting rid of your marriage money? ”

Hong Feng chuckled, learning Wei Zhixing's expression of coughing lightly and squinting to threaten him just now, he slapped his old friend's shoulder and said: "Ahem, Brother Wei, even if you win, when I get married, I don't want the gift money, just a copy of Brother Wei's hand-painted book titled "White Tiger Pass"!" I don't want the copperplate printing title of the Qinglou!"

Wei Zhixing's eyes widened in astonishment, grabbed Hong Feng, who was just about to escape, and asked threateningly, "What do you mean by pretending to cough?" What "White Tiger Pass"? Still hand-copied and printed? ”

Hong Feng flipped his sleeves and successfully escaped from Wei Zhixing's clutches, laughing and saying "I didn't pretend to cough, I was just infected by you!! As for "White Tiger Pass", your two henchmen know it. ”

Wei Zhixing didn't catch Hong Feng, and hurriedly went to see Wei Lai and Wei Yan, these two people fled with red faces like avoiding snakes and scorpions!!

When Wei Zhixing finally knew that he and Li Fang had invisibly become the free inscription of the most popular classic "White Tiger Pass" in the brothel Qinglou, his heart was broken into one, two, three, four, five, six and seven pieces......