30. Bao Gong trial case (I)

"So many people, looking for Aunt Liu like this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Looking at the crowded banquet, the glasses couldn't help but be a little worried, they were wandering around here, and they were discovered by the Fu brothers, what should they do if they escaped.

"I do it myself. What do you see this is? ”

"Money!"

"Yes,"

"You want to..."

"Hehe, the mountain people have their own tricks, look at me." As he spoke, he got into the crowd and walked towards the first table, where the host usually sits.

At this table, a white-bearded old man laughed and teased the child lying in the arms of a young mother, and the child stuck out his tongue, which was very cute, and the white-bearded old man also laughed, and everyone followed suit. An atmosphere of joy and glory.

Wang Xiaotou looked at the white-bearded old man, this is the patriarch, his temperament is very different from others, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a country man. This is Wang Xiaotou's first feeling. Wang Xiaotou and his glasses found a random place to sit down, just opposite the position of the patriarch, and they could see all their every move.

The two looked at the food on the table, pursed their lips, and their glasses were just about to reach out to get the food, but they were beaten down by Wang Xiaotou and shook their heads. Because Wang Xiaotou saw the villagers sitting with him, none of them moved their chopsticks, as if they were waiting for the master's speech.

The banquet has almost begun.

The old man stood up, coughed a few words, and everyone fell silent. Wang Xiaotou was shocked, what kind of patriarch is this, just because of a few coughs, everyone quieted down.

"Everyone, the village fathers and elders are really grateful to be able to participate in the full moon wine of the little grandson, and everyone is dedicated today. Here, toast! Ha ha! The patriarch raised the bowl and toasted to everyone! Everyone greeted them with wine glasses. The patriarch who did it all and was very bold, Wang Xiaotou was even more impressed by the patriarch. Start feeling confident in your plans.

The patriarch put down his glass, and the people began to eat.

Wang Xiaotou didn't eat it, looking at the villagers, some of them stuffed a small piece of meat into their pockets, and some of them were directly in their mouths, Wang Xiaotou found that they didn't swallow it, but put it on the side of their mouths. It turns out that there are still many people here who can't eat deliciously. There are no children at the banquet here, except for today's protagonist, the grandson of the patriarch. Children are not allowed to participate in the banquet.

Those stuffed meat, put in their mouths, are brought back to their children to eat, children and adults eat the same, coarse tea and light rice, no oil and water at all. Today is a good day to replenish oil and water.

Everyone was eating, and the glasses saw that Wang Xiaotou didn't eat, and he didn't move his chopsticks, looking at the eating appearance of the villagers, all of them were so gentle, everyone you and I were sandwiched together, it seemed like a division of labor, without talking much, and quietly finishing the dishes.

Some people dispersed in the banquet one after another, and if there were children at home, they could not stay for long, and the children would cry.

Wang Xiaotou just wanted to wait for this time, and the master's family also walked away a little, watching the patriarch leave, Wang Xiaotou got up and followed, and the glasses followed behind Wang Xiaotou like a fart.

The patriarch walked into the house, and this is where the patriarch lived. The house is the most conspicuous building in Miao Village, because this house is made of bricks, the walls are painted white, and it is impossible to see what is on the roof, and the pestle stands on the ridge of the roof.

"Patriarch, please stay!"

The patriarch heard someone shouting behind him and turned around.

"You are?" The patriarch looked at Wang Xiaotou and the two of them, looked at their clothes, and saw at a glance that they were not from the village.

"I don't know if the patriarch can watch the play!"

Wang Xiaotou said in a daze.

"What kind of play is the little brother talking about? The old man will naturally look at it. The patriarch heard the meaning of Wang Xiaotou's words, and the two of them had something to ask for.

"Grievances! I don't know if the patriarch dares to be interested! ”

"Whose resentment is sinking, whose snow is shaking?"

"Shen Miao Cuicui's resentment, Zhao Miao Cuicui's snow!" Wang Xiaotou said this sentence sonorously and powerfully, and the patriarch was frightened and looked around.

"Little brother, talk in the house!" The patriarch seemed to know what was hidden, and led Wang Xiaotou and the two into the house, and a cool smell came to the table, there were many plants in the house, most of which were unknown, but they could make people feel refreshed, and the feeling of exhaustion was washed away by the refreshing smell, and the whole person seemed extraordinarily energetic.

"Sit down. Little brother, you say it! How do you know that Miao Cuicui's death was not the work of someone else? ”

"Hehe, patriarch, I never said that Cuicui was killed by someone else, listening to the patriarch say this, is there anything else hidden in it?" Wang Xiaotou squinted his eyes and looked at the old rivers and lakes in front of him.

"Haha, it's old and faint, little brother admires it. A ragged colt may make a good horse. The patriarch saw Wang Xiaotou put out his words, and there was some respect and incredulity in his eyes.

"Patriarch is not the time to laugh now, you know that Cuicui was humiliated and killed!"

"Little brother, what you said is serious, when we checked Cuicui's body, she was still a virgin, as for being killed by others, I think we still have to come up with evidence."

"The evidence came out this evening, and I wonder how the patriarch dealt with the murderer!" Wang Xiaotou looked at the patriarch, if there was something strange in the patriarch's eyes, he would notice it.

"Handed over to the government, and the responsible authorities will dispose of it!" When the patriarch said such a sentence, Wang Xiaotou immediately understood that the patriarch was also a scholar.

"Okay, I want to ask the patriarch to cooperate with me in a play, of course, it's not for nothing, here is three hundred yuan as your reward!" Wang Xiaotou took out a stack of money and placed it on the table, paying attention to the changes in the patriarch. The patriarch looked at the money, who didn't think about the money, he was no exception. was looked at by Wang Xiaotou.

"This, what does this mean, little brother, if you have anything to help, just say it, I will definitely help!" As he spoke, he reached out and slipped the money into his pocket.

This is exactly the result that Wang Xiaotou wants.

"Okay, since the patriarch is so refreshing, then I'll say it bluntly, I want to ask the patriarch to invite the whole village to watch a show, as long as all the people are invited, and I don't know if the patriarch has ancient court clothes, I want to play a pestle to judge the case!" Wang Xiaotou didn't know that he suddenly said such a thing, Bao Gong, Bao Hei Tan.

"Okay, there are ancient court uniforms, but there are not many, only five or six pieces, and there is a sixth-grade official uniform! I don't know if it's enough. ”

"Enough, completely enough, we'll be like that when the time comes. In this way..."Wang Xiaotou and the patriarch talked for a long time, and finally drew up the plan!

He asked again, "I wonder if the patriarch has ecstasy?" ”

"This, yes, yes, I don't know what the little brother is going to do with it."

"The so-called heavenly secret must not be revealed, the patriarch just gives me the weight of the two of them!"

Wang Xiaotou prepared everything, and dragged the patriarch to find a few helpers.

Late at night, four black shadows appeared in front of Fu Lizhong's house, and the people who came were Wang Xiaotou and glasses, as well as the two helpers who were found, only to see that the lights in the house were still on, and the sound of talking came from time to time.

The four of them crouched in the bushes, staring at the inside of the house.

The night became more and more silent, and many sleepless insects crawled under their feet, and they didn't sleep for some reason, so they were waiting for someone who was thinking about it.

The lights in the house went out, Wang Xiaotou endured his temperament and waited until it was deeper in the second half of the night before he started.

Wang Xiaotou walked out of the window of the wooden house alone, and with every step, he felt a pimple in his heart, for fear of waking up the people in the house. Standing outside the window, he took out a small bamboo pipe from his pocket, opened the seal on the front section, inserted the window grille, and reached in.

Blowing inside, a trace of white smoke drifted into the room from the bamboo pipe, blending into the air.