165 am I really old?

The villagers looked at these people with familiar eyes for a while.

When someone recognized these embarrassed people, who were their relatives, they suddenly cried bitterly and rushed over excitedly.

Later, when the family members who had been taken away were not found in the crowd, the villagers came forward and eagerly asked where they had gone.

Looking at the ragged village men who were brought back without saying a word, those villagers suddenly thought of something, and for a while, the sound of miserable crying at the yamen was endless.

Let the people passing by around all listen to sadness and smell tears.

An Xin and Kong Xun, Jiang Chenxi, Yu Chiyi, Gao Tai, and Chen Qibao couldn't help but wet their eyes when they watched the villagers whose families died in the mine crying.

"How can people be so evil!"

An Xin looked at Kong Xun who said this.

For a moment, I thought that it would be better to push him into that position, at least this dragon egg had really seen it along the way.

It is not easy for the people, and how important it is for the people to appoint a good official.

At this time, the pot had exploded in the county hall hall, and the big landlord was caught off guard by Tang Sicheng, and he was numb when he knelt below.

Seeing that the people who were brought to the lobby were covered with whip marks, and glaring at him with a look of longing to eat him, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

The middle-aged man behind Fan Xianling glanced at Fan Mengsheng, thinking that this was probably going to end, and then retreated silently.

Sure enough, the officials of the entire Moshan County Yamen were also implicated a lot this time.

Tang Sicheng, who had been prepared for a long time, and had a certain understanding of Moshan County, those officials who were in cahoots with the big landlords were quickly taken to the lobby by the guards.

The human and physical evidence was in front of them, and those people could only turn their eyes to Fan Xianling for help, hoping that he would move out of the background to rescue them.

Fan, who had been deliberately ignored by Tang Sicheng, thought that he was concerned about the Wuchang Marquis Mansion behind him, so he didn't show the evidence that he was also involved.

At this time, Fan Xianling, who just wanted to protect himself, would not stick out his head to speak up for these people, no matter how stupid he was.

Fan Xianling now only wants Tang Sicheng to treat him as transparent air and ignore it.

Tang Sicheng's eyes swept to the point where he was about to shrink himself into a ball, and Fan Xianling, who was sitting in the chair, had a sneer on the corner of his lips.

He didn't need to investigate and prove what was going on, and the group of people below would attack him when they found out that he didn't save him.

will turn out the old man of this crime and publish it to the public, why do he need to find evidence. It's weird and laborious.

How could someone in Moshan County, who had a black belly and ruthless methods, let go of the people of Moshan County, who had endangered him, and worked hard for more than three years to make him live a well-fed and clothed life, was so badly trampled like this by him.

Sure enough, after that, those people saw that Fan Xianling bowed their heads and didn't help them speak, and they all picked up the old things that Fan Xianling had done over the years.

In the end, one-third of the officials in Moshan County's yamen were implicated in this time, and those who were dismissed were dismissed and sentenced to prison.

Most of the moths in the Moshan County officials were cleaned up by Tang Sicheng vigorously this time.

The people of Zhengjia Village were also released from the cell, but they did not expect that as An Xin said, they were released from the cell before it got dark and saw their relatives.

The land issue that the people were most concerned about was also returned to the original owner by Tang Sicheng, and he burst into tears with joy and excitement.

They all knelt down and shouted, shouting that Tang Sicheng was the master of the world.

Fan Xianling and Qian Dada, who had a relationship with bandits, were also prepared by Tang Sicheng to be brought back to Fucheng to be tried with those bandit leaders, Qian Dagui and others.

Anyway, all kinds of crimes add up, Qian Dagui, the bandit leader, and Qian Ergui, the big landlord who has done all the bad things, the two brothers are bound to die.

At the very least, their families will be sentenced to exile, and whether they survive or not depends on whether they are strong or not.

And when Fan Xianling was escorted away, he was still shouting that he was a backstage person. It's a pity that no one paid attention to him.

The big landlord of Qian was kicked by An Xin's teachers and students last night, and his crime was announced to the public.

When he was taken away, he was already groggy, and he and Fan County Ling also accepted the warm farewell of the people of Moshan County, rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves.

Tang Sicheng looked at An Xin in front of him and bowed deeply, thanking them for their secret help, if he didn't punish Fan County, who had the support of the Marquis of Wuchang behind him, it wouldn't be so easy.

After all, when the adjutant who came with him heard Fan County's order say about the Marquis of Wuchang's mansion, he secretly reminded the prefect that the prefect asked him not to implicate Fan Mengsheng in this case.

The prefect who is cautious and timid does not want to provoke the powerful ministers in the capital.

An Xin told Tang Sicheng about the three children in the Qian family's house in private.

The reason why she didn't take this matter to the court and let the big landlord have one more charge is just to protect those boys.

Although the twelve or thirteen children were tortured and emaciated, they could be seen from their appearance and their white and tender hands that had never worked, that they should not be children of poor families.

If Tang Sicheng can help them find their families and send them back secretly, only saying that they were rescued from human traffickers, then this unbearable past for several boys will be buried, and the harm to them will be minimized.

Tang Sicheng looked reluctant, smiled bitterly at the woman who led a few of his students to get into the carriage and threw a few small troubles to him and left with peace of mind, and shook his head, after all, he missed it.

If he could go to Lin'an County when his aunt mentioned her, maybe there would still be a possibility between them.

But now I am no longer worthy of such a talented female gentleman with a resounding reputation in Beijing.

An Xin got into the carriage and saw that Tang Sicheng was still watching them, and it was undeniable that she admired Tang Sicheng very much.

This person is decisive and thoughtful, and he can find so much evidence in such a short period of time, which shows how strong his ability is.

Seeing An Xin's admiration for himself in the eyes of An Xin, who was sitting by the carriage window, Tang Sicheng smiled sincerely and waved his hand to her.

The carriage quickly disappeared in front of his eyes, leaving a sentence in the air, choking Tang Sicheng in the original words that had not moved for a long time.

Looking back at his cronies, "Am I old?" ”

The cronies looked at their master's fair and handsome face, and shook their heads sincerely, "Not old." ”

Gao Tai, who had already turned the street, looked at Wei Chiyi on the carriage, and said without much thought: "Lord Tang looks quite young, it seems that the old man you said is far away." ”

"Look at the surname Tang, how old is this year?" Yu Chiyi looked at Gao Tai with disdain and asked.

How could Gao Tai know how old Tang Sicheng was.

Chen Qibao saw that Gao Tai couldn't say that he was in a hurry, and replied for him: "About twenty-seven or eighteen years old." ”

"That's it, they're almost half the size of us, it's not an old man." Wei Chiyi raised his head and said as a matter of course.

An Xin didn't care about a few boys, turned his head to look outside, and saw a group of people in the distance, kneeling down when they passed by.

Kong Xun, who was also looking outside, said: "It's the people of Zhengjia Village, and the people kneeling behind them should be the people of several other villages who have been persecuted by the big landlords of Qian."

Knowing that you reported this matter to the government office, some officials came down to help them go back to the fields and find their relatives, and they came to express their gratitude to you. ”

An Xin didn't let Erhu drive the carriage over, and he really helped them. It's also true that I worked for a few disciples for a long time and didn't get the reward I deserved.

There's no need to look like anyone's benefactor.

(End of chapter)