I wanted to say "save the lower official", but when the words came to his mouth, Song Wen swallowed it back.

Hurriedly changed his words: "You can help examine the corpses and see who those charred corpses are, will you?" ”

Di Ying held her hands and stomach, and glanced at Song Wen idly.

Unhurriedly, he replied, "Lord Song, what are you anxious about?" Do you think: there will be big people in those corpses? If they could be burned so easily, I promise to laugh before you. ”

After speaking, he shook his head regretfully.

Previously, when the smoke poured into the lobby, Di Ying quickly got up and ran out of the small building before everyone could react.

Then he found a place to carry the person, restored it to its original appearance, and then beckoned people to cut out the firebreak first to prevent the fire from spreading.

At the same time, I also paid attention to who escaped.

Anyway, there is no way to escape from the backyard, as long as the windows on the left and right sides and the second floor can jump out, they are all in his field of vision.

It's a pity that all the noblely dressed and gorgeous people ran out.

"Master Di, it's all here, you still have the heart to laugh...... You can help the officials. ”

Song Wen was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

Di Ying asked him with a smile: "Shall I test?" As soon as I stretched out my hand, the case was mine. Brother Song, don't take you to be so calculating, right? ”

Song Wen was stunned for a moment: "...... Xia Guan didn't think about it so much, really, Master Di, don't get me wrong. ”

Di Ying's chin raised: "Then think about it now?" ”

Song Wen: "...... So, can we handle the case jointly? ”

Di Ying shook her head: "Why should I take this hot potato?" ”

Song Wen gritted his teeth: "You really don't answer?" ”

Di Ying continued to shake her head: "No." ”

Song Wen spun around in place, "You put forward conditions!" ”

Di Ying narrowed his eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "You are used to living in thin mud, why did you suddenly become hard?" You can go on with this case: one side of the soil, the other side of the water, and the other side, live.

For example, if there are too many people to knock down the candlestick, the firewood in the stove in the backyard has run away, and there are too many curtains hanging in it, or something, just say that it was an accident, but don't you explain it?

No matter how bad it is, you can still push it three or five or six, turn it into an unsolved case and then report it to the criminal department, and in the end it will still fall into my hands, why do you want to 'fulfill your grievances' now?

Say, are you trying to calculate what you want to do with me? ”

Song Wen: "......"

He grabbed Di Ying, dragged him to his back, lowered his voice and said, "Don't pretend, it's almost time, you Master Di suddenly appeared here, do you really think I will take it as a coincidence?"

What do you want me to do? Do you say it bluntly? Don't always think about cheating people, and let people take the initiative to be cheated? ”

Di Ying was speechless.

When did he make such a bad impression?

He touched his nose and whispered back: "88 children's household registrations." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Wen's eyes widened suddenly.

Fingers pointed at Di Ying, then at Xiaolou, and then at himself, his mouth opened and closed, and he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing Di Ying nodding heavily, Song Wen was stunned for a long time.

Only then did he mutter: "Crazy you, outrageous you, shouldn't I slap my thigh and say: You play, I'll carry it myself?"

Anyway, you've already told me: there are no big people dying there.

Then I'll be fine, pour some water, put some soil, and I'll be done.

Can...... NND, I can't tell......"

Song Wen said and squatted on the ground.

After a few breaths, he hugged Di Ying's legs, raised his face to look at the other party and asked, "Can you give me a different place to stay?" There are too many pits in the capital city with you, and my little shoulders can't bear it. ”

Those eighty-eight children were all specially selected from all over the world for those people's favorites, and I don't know how much energy and manpower it took to get them.

The big boss behind "Ke Xin Ya Xing......

Song Wen's spine was full of chills when he thought about it.

This Di Ying, how can she be so capable?

"Yes. When I'm done dealing with this matter, I'll go to the ministry to help you get a transfer letter. ”

Di Ying helped Song Wen up with a smile and replied with a smile.

Song Wen: "...... Do you really want to get me out of town? I'm leaving, Jingzhao Mansion Yali, but no one can help you. ”

Song Wen, who stood firmly, came to such a sentence by the ghost.

Hearing this, Di Ying smiled.

patted Song Wen on the shoulder and said, "Why do you want to go to other places?" ”

After speaking, facing Song Wen's puzzled eyes, Di Ying raised his eyebrows.

didn't solve Song Wen's confusion, but rolled up his sleeves and walked out towards a row of charred corpses.

Song Wen: "......"

After a while, he didn't even understand which tendons in his head he had made the wrong ride.

didn't figure it out: if he doesn't go to other places, why should he exchange conditions with Di Ying.

I didn't even think about it: why did I suddenly become loyal to Di Ying?

He stood in the shadows, looking at Di Ying, who was squatting in front of the charred corpse, careful and not disliked at all, meticulous in performing the autopsy.

There was a long-lost perseverance in his eyes.

Turning around, he disappeared into the darkness and ran to the other end of the alley where the light came in, and ran to the place where the Jingzhao Yamen had specially registered his household registration.

……

And the other side.

Zhang Maoqing Zhang Yushi, who picked up a life from the fire and fled back to the house, was still in shock, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, and after drinking a calming tea, he went to his study.

Sit down and sharpen your ink and write hard.

He wants to present it to His Majesty, he wants to impeach the officials who buy and sell children, he wants to denounce the abuse of children by Yaxing, and he wants to expose the manipulative hands behind Yaxing!

His wife followed up worriedly, and when she saw him write an opening, she frowned and whispered, "Husband, do you really want to write this?" You and ...... The in-laws, concubines, and the whole family will all die because of this. ”

These words made the pen in Zhang Maoqing's hand pause.

He looked at his wife apologetically and said apologetically, "For the husband...... Responsible to the imperial court. ”

"Responsible......

The wife smiled sadly, and asked Nene, "You only think about being responsible to the court, but what about your parents?" What about wives and children? What about the family? Can you put your responsibilities aside? ”

When Zhang Maoqing heard this, he raised his hand apologetically and stroked his wife's sideburns.

Taking a deep breath, he replied, "The eldest husband lives in the world, and sometimes, he always has to make a choice. ”

The wife gently pressed her husband's hand, then gently held it, and gently put it back on top of the bookcase.

Pick up the pen and slip it into that hand.

Then slowly rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand, and slowly helped her husband grind the ink.

Tears, but silently dripped into the inkstone, blurring away the dark ink inside.

Zhang Maoqing looked up to the sky and sighed, clenched his pen, and continued!

But as soon as he wrote another line, he was interrupted.

Two young men, dressed in magistrate's house robes, kicked open the door and entered.