That person was just a small official, and when he saw Mo Qing and the gold medal in his hand, he slapped him in the face.

The face was visibly red with the naked eye, and the little official smiled and said: "It's the small one with eyes without beads, it's the small one with eyes without beads, adults here, here, please." ”

Mo Qinghe glanced at this brand, and said in his heart, "Hey, it's pretty good."

Where would Mo Qing and you know that this brand is about the same level as Tingwei, but this is given by the emperor himself, strictly speaking, the power that can only be mobilized is the same level as Tingwei, but the true meaning of this brand is not so simple.

People with this brand in the entire capital except the emperor have to give her a cheap act.

The little official took Mo Qing and went to the main hall, there will be someone on an errand in Dali Temple, but no one can really preside over the affairs, after a period of panic, a few people who seem to be directors came one after another.

The official rank is not high, and when they saw her, they all saluted first, but no one was really respectful in their eyes.

After all, it's just a sick man, and some well-informed people know that it is Miss Li Fusi who came out to do things this time, and Li Yu is powerful, but the person in front of him is just a woman, and it is really difficult to get into the hall of elegance.

Mo Qinghe didn't care about this, just looked around and said, "You claim to have a case here?" ”

A man with two mustaches stepped forward and said proudly, "Naturally." ”

Mo Qinghe narrowed his eyes and said, "But how can the resentment here be so heavy?" ”

"Resentment?" The mustache sneered, "Dali Temple has always been fair and strict in judging cases, how can there be resentment?" Little lady, don't talk nonsense, even if it is for Your Majesty, the majesty of Dali Temple will never allow a woman like you to leave her beak. ”

"Presumptuous!" Jiang Si snorted coldly.

"Presumptuous? Sun Tingwei is dead, you don't want to investigate the case with the imperial order, but you come to my Dali Temple to talk nonsense, who is presumptuous? ! The mustache blew his beard and glared.

Mo Qinghe stopped looking at him, pointed in a direction and asked Jiang Si to push her over.

"Where is this?" There were people guarding in front, and Mo Qinghe felt blood-blindfolded after just one glance.

I'm afraid there is a great grievance inside.

"Dali Temple Prison." The mustache and other officials also followed.

Mo Qing raised the folding fan and said, "Open it." ”

The mustache said: "Is the little lady serious? The people who are locked up here are all felons in the court, and they are all punished, but they are not something that the little lady can bear. ”

He crossed his arms and looked like he was watching a good show.

Mo Qinghe glanced at him and said, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

The mustache was uncomfortable by her unseen appearance, took a step back, and sneered: "Don't be scared to death." ”

The prison in Dali Temple was dark, damp and cold, and there were only dimly lit candles on both sides of the corridor.

When the wind blew, it staggered and almost went out.

There was a strong smell of blood coming from inside, and the stench of not being cleaned for a long time.

Mo Qinghe frowned, she was really not used to such a smell.

The mustache laughed again when he saw her expression.

The smile was a little hideous, and it was even more eerie when it reverberated in the gloomy corridor.

Jiang Si muttered in a low voice, "Is this mustache sick?" How old is aimed at the master. ”

Mo Qinghe replied: "This person should have done a lot of bad things with Sun Zhen, as soon as Sun Zhen dies, I am afraid that the next unlucky person will be him." ”

This kind of villain, Mo Qing and disdainful of it.

The prison of Dali Temple is indeed built without any aesthetics, in order to create a terrible atmosphere for people to break through the psychological defense of prisoners, even when they go inside, there is no light.

Mo Qinghe dragged the palm flame, turned his head, and the face that was pale due to illness and weakness was even more pale, and when he turned around, he frightened all the officials to take a breath and take a step back.

"Huh."

Mo Qinghe turned around, Jiang Si smiled secretly in his heart, his master is like this and loves to play a little temper, but ordinary people can't see it.

When the prisoners on both sides saw Mo Qinghe's hand, they all thought that the gods had descended.

"Oh my God, God has opened his eyes, God has made him, God has made him! Help, help! ”

"God has made us all wronged!"

"God ...... Your Excellency"

……

Mo Qinghe was silent, she really didn't expect that one day she would be called a divine envoy, if Gu Lian heard that dog, I was afraid that she would be angry.

Hey, it's a lot better just thinking about it.

She looked at the scream, there were more than a dozen people locked up in a cell, no torture equipment, just skinny, hair was scattered, clothes were civilians, and the clothes of several people Mo Qing vaguely remembered that he saw the casual man in the wine shop.

The group of men and women, old and young, and even two or three children, were wounded, and it was evident that they had been tortured.

There were a few men who looked the strongest but fell on the haystack on the side, their injuries not light, and their clothes were stained with blood.

It was a few older-looking people inside who stopped her.

"What's going on?" Mo Qing and the person inside with a finger.

The mustache rolled his eyes and said, "It's just some rebellious ministers and thieves who have committed the following crimes, and their crimes should be punished." ”

"Rebels and thieves?" Mo Qinghe smiled angrily, "Don't you think I'm a fool, have you ever seen such a few helpless old men, women and children who are rebellious ministers and thieves?" ”

"The following? Who's on it? ”

The mustache pointed at them and scolded: "A group of untouchables who don't know how to respect the chief pointed at our Sun Tingwei's nose on the street and scolded, what is this putting Sun Tingwei in his eyes, Dali Temple in his eyes, and Daxia in his eyes?" ”

Mo Qinghe lifted his eyelids and said, "Oh, this is your Sun Tingwei's world?" ”

This hat is too big to be buttoned, and the mustache doesn't dare to recognize it, "How can you say that!" ”

Mo Qinghe turned his head and asked the group of people, "You guys, what's going on?" ”

That group of people was probably this person, Mo Qinghe was his only hope, and they all talked nonsense for a while.

"Don't be fooled by those dog officials, these people are all open-minded, where will they take the lives of our ordinary people in their eyes."

"Some time ago, it was windy and raining heavily in the capital, and the wharf was completely destroyed.

"As a result, who knew that Brother Dou was old and weak, and he was slower to work, so he was beaten to death by that group of animals!"

"Brother Dou died unjustly! So we came to Dali Temple to avenge our grievances, but who knew that these dog officials were all the way! Phew—"

"The divine envoy is a Bodhisattva sent by God to save us, don't be blinded by those moths!"

"God is gracious and save us!"

……

Mo Qinghe understood it, but it was just a group of poor people who had no way to ask for help, and she lowered her eyes and captured a key piece of information in her mind.

"Then what is the relationship between Dou Sanniang and Brother Dou in your mouth?"

A slightly older old man said: "Sanniang is the daughter of Brother Dou, and she is also the child we watched grow up, there are seven or eight people in Brother Dou's family, and they can't make ends meet, and they don't even have a coffin after death. ”

"But who knew that in the blink of an eye, he was sold to become a prostitute."

The old man wiped a handful of tears and cried, "There is no way in the sky—"

"I waited just to seek justice, but I was so prevaricated, and then I was imprisoned, and now I am mediocre!"

"Presumptuous! Run off at the mouth! The mustache scolded, and immediately someone went in and kicked the old man on the knee, making him kneel.

The old man is old, and he can withstand such torture.

But this person looks like he has read a book, and his speech is also organized, even if it is so miserable, it still reveals a kind of tenacity from his bones.

Mo Qinghe said lightly: "Stop." ”

The whip that the official had just raised did not know whether to fall or not, and when he glanced at the mustache, he saw that the other party had not spoken, so he lowered his hand.

Mo Qinghe pointed at these people and said lightly: "I took all these people away." ”

"No, these are repeat offenders!" The mustache was busy, and the group of submissive officials behind him also echoed.

One after another, Mo Qing and his head were dizzy.

Jiang Si immediately took out the token and said, "This is not asking for your opinion, it is a notice, and I will release the person quickly!" ”

The mustache was in a dilemma, in the end, he couldn't resist the majesty of the token, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, he let those people go.

Mo Qing and this large group of people came out of the gate of Dali Temple.

The door slammed shut with a bang, and it seemed that he really didn't want to see this evil star.

Phew, bad luck!

A group of people have been locked up for so long, they all thought they were really going to die, but they saw the sun, and one by one they knelt down and kowtowed to thank the divine messenger for his kindness.

Mo Qing said: "I am not a divine envoy, I am the daughter of Taiwei Li who was ordered to investigate the case, you don't have to worship me, since you have no fault, you naturally don't have to stay in that prison anymore." ”

The old man who spoke at first bowed first, and straightened his back even if it was two trembling forces.

"What the fourth lady said, since we have received your favor, we naturally want to worship."

This old man looks older than Mo Qinghe, but in terms of age, Mo Qinghe can still stand his worship, but it looks extremely awkward.

"You guys disperse, just bother the old gentleman to leave an address, I still have something to ask you in two days." Mo Qing and saving them are not without asking for anything.

Listening to his words, it seems that it is really related to Dou Sanniang.

The old man reported an address, Mo Qing and wrote it down, and it was late at this time, so they went their separate ways.

Bai Yanxi did not appear beside Mo Qing and He, but in fact he disappeared near the other party, but the group of mortals couldn't see it.

In prison, she also listened to it, touched her chin, and said, "Is this related to the construction of the dock?" ”

Mo Qing bowed his head and said: "Most likely, if this matter is really done by Dou Sanniang, it will be easy to do, just look at her and she is just a commoner's daughter, where did this Yin Gathering Array come from?" ”

"Hey, I'm afraid it's going to take a little more effort."