When the old man said this, Di Ying's eyelids jumped.

He shrugged the old man over his shoulder, and asked casually, "Uncle, why don't the government care about those bad guys doing bad things?" ”

"Tube? What's the matter? ”

The old man sighed and replied, "Housheng, you don't know that there are many ethnic minorities in our Ningzhou. There are Hui people like us.

There are also Tibetans, Turks, Uighurs, Kazakhs, Manchus, Mongolians, Baoan, Zhuang, Salar, Koreans, and so on.

In our realm, you Han people's government and speech are not very useful.

You don't know where, it's going to start a fight at every turn. The old man, I also fought when I was young, and there were a lot of diseases on my body.

Later, seeing that there were fewer and fewer people, I didn't want to fight. But my sons still went, just for the sake of a big fart, and their lives were gone, leaving me as a lonely old man.

In the next life, I am not afraid that these words will be heard, I am this age, and if I die, I will die.

I just want you to be such a good offspring, don't stay in this realm. Let's go, go far, and live well. ”

Di Ying listened, only shook his head, and remained silent without speaking.

National contradictions have always been a very big problem within the country and the DPRK.

Living in one place is prone to friction of one kind or another, and contradictions of all sizes.

Many wars have been provoked by conflicts of faith and ethnic contradictions.

Looking at the mountain road under his feet, Di Ying knew that if he wanted to govern Ningzhou well, he first had to think about it: how to make the ten fingers gather into a fist.

When he took office in Ningzhou, he was basically a mess. He didn't mix anything with anything, didn't bring trouble to the people, became a justice of the peace, and when he reached the end of his term, he was transferred to the household department.

Di Ying didn't want to be such a peace officer.

Life has no achievements, it is better to have a grass.

At this moment, I heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from behind.

Di Ying turned sideways to look back, and saw Peng Liang coming.

Catching up with the adult, Peng Liang jumped off the horse, took the old man's back, and then said to the adult: "The Luan family is fine, very safe." I just heard that Luan Chao was dead, and I was very sad.

I didn't ask them anything. They said that Luan Chao rarely went home, and never brought friends, colleagues and the like to get to know them.

But their family is doing well, and I've asked about that. They said that it was all the silver that Luan Chao got back.

How did you get it? Where did you get it? None of them know.

They said: Sometimes they are in a hurry, and Luan Chao explains to them that he handled his official affairs well and rewarded them.

And they all believed.

I asked them if Luan Chao had any enmity with anyone, and they shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Luan Chao hardly talked to them about himself. ”

Di Ying listened and was speechless for a long time.

It sounds like Luan Chao cares about his family very much and protects them very well. But this undoubtedly adds a lot of difficulty to the case.

Now, Luan Chao's death can only see what Zhao San and they can find out.

There should still be hope for finding out.

After all, the time period between Luan Chao's interrogation and his death was very short, less than an hour.

And Luan Chao didn't show anything abnormal before.

In other words: in that short period of time, someone threatened Luan Chao, so much so that he killed himself by cutting his throat.

There are always clues, and what has been done is what has been done.

While Di Ying and Peng Liang were talking, the old man suddenly asked, "Luan Chao?" That Luan translation? Is he dead? Alas, I'll just say, the bad guys have their own day. ”

When Di Ying heard this, she hurriedly asked, "Uncle, do you know him?" ”

"Yes,"

The old man nodded and said, "He is also from our Hui clan." In the villages, forts, and villages near us, there were a few people who could not speak and could not hear others, so they were taken out by him.

When you take it out, you do bad things. I've got my head cut off, old man, and I saw it with my own eyes. In the future, we will never let him near us again.

I also brought someone to settle accounts with him, and he also called the official to beat us up. That's not a good person, alas, no matter what nationality, there are good and bad. ”

The old man sighed heavily.

The amplitude was so large that his chin fell on Peng Liang's shoulder.

Fortunately, Di Ying reached out in time to cushion it, and she didn't knock too hard.

The old man smiled embarrassedly when he saw this, and there was a hint of redness on his old face, which was like dead tree bark and full of brown spots.

He stroked the shoulders of the descendants under him and apologized vigorously.

Peng Liang comforted the old man: "Uncle, I'm strong, you can knock it casually, it won't hurt." ”

"You are all good people, good offspring."

The old man sighed with emotion and reminded again: "I see that you are also from a foreign country, so hurry up and go to other places to live well." ”

"Don't worry, we'll send you home first."

Di Ying staggered the topic.

Seven or eight miles is not too far, and while talking, Liujiazhai, which gathers in groups, can already be seen in the mountains and terraced fields.

The old man pointed to the other side and said happily, "It's here, it's almost there." I'm a little heavy, old man, and I've worked hard for you. I also fed two sheep, and you took one with you. ”

"I can't carry the sheep, I can only carry you."

Peng Liang replied.

Laughed at the old man.

However, as soon as the smile appeared, it froze on his face.

Not far from the right front, among the terraced fields, there are two groups of people standing on the field stalks arguing.

There are hoes, shovels and other things in his hands, and he is already so noisy that his face is red and his neck is thick, and he looks like he is about to fight.

The old man raised his finger and pointed over there and said, "Little Housheng, please carry my uncle over for a while." I have to persuade them, I can't beat them, I can't let them beat them. ”

Peng Liang quickened his pace when he heard the sound.

Di Ying is running.

ran and jumped along the field stalks, and when they got closer, they saw that the two leaders were pushing away.

The old man shouted with all his strength: "Liu Quan, Suo Hulang, stop!" ”

The middle-aged Liu Quan and Suo Hulang all took a step back when they heard the old man's voice.

Liu Quan saw the old man being carried on his back, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Why are you still being carried? ”

The old man glared at him, and while motioning for the little descendant to put himself down, he asked Suo Hulang again: "Suo Hulang, you provoked this matter again today, right?" ”

How could Suo Hulang admit this?

Grabbing the beard on his face, he said, "Uncle Liu, you come to judge." The field on the left side of this hill belongs to your Hui Liujiazhai, and the one on the right belongs to our Tu Suohubao, right?

Originally, the mountain stream was in the middle, and the opening of the canal was opened on which side.

But come and see, today is supposed to be the water on our right, but you just blocked it and let people stay here, so we still have to farm? Still unreasonable? ”