The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

When it came to dissecting the corpse, Mr. Tian asked all the people in Beijing what they wanted to do.

The few people who were still holding on to the death of their colleagues just now strongly disagreed.

Pengtou said: "Master Tian, ​​since we have figured out the ins and outs, my brother was killed by Zhang Xuan, please ask the elder to strictly enforce the law and sentence him to death."

In fact, the trial of this case is here, the context is clear, and Zhang Xuan is undoubtedly the one who injured people to death.

He himself is in the shackles, and there is no difficulty in judging him.

The only thing that can't be explained here is the cause of death, but it only needs to fill in a dead body with serious injuries.

Yan Yu was still ignorant of why this group of Beijing messengers made such a fuss.

Could it be that if they don't make trouble, the Grand Master won't judge like this?

Our Master Tian is fair!

But he didn't expect that the next moment, this group of Beijing messengers would try to meet him in poverty.

"We have already handed over the criminals to Huju, and the lack of strict supervision in your yamen gave that Zhang Xuan an opportunity to hurt my colleague with a stone blade. I dare not hide this matter, and I will report it according to the facts. Please also ask Tian Don't mind the elder, we are also acting impartially."

Want to sue? !

Yan Yu's eyes widened.

Seeing that everyone looked as if they had expected it earlier, they immediately understood what was going on.

Master Tian didn't speak, got up and left, and winked at Yan Huaiwen before leaving.

Yan Huaiwen frowned.

He understood what Master Tian meant, but it might be inappropriate for him to come forward in this matter.

His eyes fell on Detective Li, who sensed it and grinned at him.

...

"Uncle, is it over to give them the money? Will they take the money and not do anything, and go back and talk nonsense?" Yan Yu asked worriedly.

Just now the uncle came to Catcher Li and hinted that he would try his best to calm down the matter, and that Catcher Li was obviously waiting, not only agreed happily, but also said that he would try his best to persuade the Beijing messengers...

"They made a fuss just for the money." Yan Huaiwen said: "That matter is the fault of the Beijing servants, but when the incident happened in Hu Ju, we will be involved. A lax supervision can be minor or serious, Mr. Tian doesn't want to fight with them It’s good for both of us to quell the matter secretly.”

"Then why is Catcher Li so happy, turning his elbows away!" Yan Yu was so annoyed that he didn't even call uncle.

Yan Huaiwen: "Catcher Li doesn't want to make things worse. Once they are held accountable, they will definitely push people out to bear the burden. Those Beijing messengers are trying to make money. If the money is not paid by the government, they will give it to others. Right now Elder Master is willing to pay, of course he is happy."

Yan Yu was stunned: "It turns out that's the case, so the two of them made fake gestures just now, and then they understood each other?"

Yan Huaiwen didn't speak, which was a tacit consent.

Yan Yu still felt aggrieved by this matter.

But after much deliberation, it is indeed the fastest and safest way to solve it with money.

When a person died in Huju, Yan Huaiwen wanted to write an official document to whitewash the peace.

So they found the documents in the punishment room, and the two of them considered and wrote together.

Yan Yugang wanted to go out, to get some air in the yard, and didn't want to bump into Wu Zuo head-on, so he turned his head and came over, holding the stone that the criminal Zhang Xuan committed the crime in his hand.

Yan Yu only glanced at it, but couldn't look away.

She opened the door to let Wu Zuo come in, followed behind, and heard Wu Zuo say: "Take a look, there is something wrong with this stone."

"What's wrong?" Xing Shu asked.

"This is an iron stone, which turns rusty red when exposed to water." Wu Zuo showed it to the two.

"First, the rust color is wrong, it is caused by layer upon layer.

Second, there is poison on it. I have tried it, rubbed it on the wound, and the rabbit and chicken died immediately. "

Yan Yu: ...

Subconsciously stay away.

This is not a stone, this is a murder weapon! The weapon of great murder!

But what does this prove?

"Okay!" The criminal letter was very excited: "If it's just a stone blade, and you can still argue that you picked it up in my Huju official office, you can add two points, which is enough to prove that Zhang Xuan was malicious during the escort. Starting to prepare, they walked together all the way without realizing it, which is also a crime of dereliction of duty!"

Yan Huaiwen immediately said to Wu: "Take this thing and report it to your lord."

Wu Zuo hurried out.

The criminal document walked back and forth in the room a few times, "Since this is the case, then this official document cannot be written as discussed just now. When it comes to negligence, we are all at fault. I am afraid they are even bigger. It is based on the facts. It’s okay to report, it’s a big deal to go back and forth.”

Yan Yu soon realized that whichever side takes the initiative, speaks harder.

More importantly, money can be saved.

After making a fuss for a long time, it finally came to an end. The Beijing messengers were obviously very dissatisfied and planned to return to Beijing early.

Unexpectedly, before leaving, another accident happened.

They did not find his purse on the body of the dead Jingchai. You must know that the emaciated camels are bigger than horses during the escort, and everyone who came with them has gained a lot.

Criminals want to eat and drink, and want to have a good life, and they can't do it without money.

These Beijing missions traveled thousands of miles from the capital to Guanzhou, and what they were looking for was just the money collected on these roads.

In their own words, this is hard money.

When a person dies, not only do they have to take the body back to their home, but they also have to take the money with them, otherwise it will be nothing.

Sending a dead person back naked, not a big one, how good it would be if I misunderstood them and put them in my pocket.

Especially the one who died was not familiar with them. The head of the family had just paid for this skin from the master. He hadn’t seen any oil and water before, so he was gone. He had to give him the last money he earned before he died. Send it to others!

The first thing they suspected was Hu Ju's yamen servants, as well as Wu Zuo.

Okay, the two sides are really tearing up this time, they are so blush and neck thick.

It's not that no one mentioned Zhang Xuan, but Zhang Xuan was searched several times. I heard that even the holes on his body were cleaned out, and the prison cell he was in was dug three feet into the ground. He didn't find anything.

Then he turned the muzzle of the gun back, and the two sides quarreled violently.

This time, Yan Yu finally knew what Zhang Xuan's nephew was hiding.

It turned out to be a purse!

Yan Huaiwen took Yan Yu home, no, it was Yan Yu driving his uncle home.

Yan Yu went through the whole day from beginning to end.

After thinking about it, he finally told his uncle the truth.

"... Uncle, the purse of the dead Jingchai should be on that kid, but... I don't want others to know, uncle, can we keep it a secret for them? Just pretend that we have never seen it before."

Xiaoer's soft voice echoed on the path between the forests in early autumn.

The afterglow of the setting sun scattered on the leaves, a piece of golden red.

The wind is a bit cool, but as far as the eye can see, it feels warm again.

Yan Huaiwen said softly: "Then just do not know."

Yan Yu: "That Zhang Xuan had prepared everything a long time ago, and he didn't do anything until he was in Huju. It was for the money bag, and he ran away in a panic later, all to cover up the whereabouts of the money bag.

Therefore, he had long wished to die, and only wanted to make final plans for his nephew and niece before he died...

Uncle, Zhang Xuan, will he die? "