仵作daily [traveling]

The curtains of the soft car are very nice to the touch, and Du Si couldn't help but relax a lot. Under the soft brocade curtain, there is a good car that can accommodate four people. The car is covered with carpets embroidered with peony patterns. There are chairs, and there is a small window on each side of the car wall, which is tightly covered by curtains at the moment, and the county magistrate in a light green official robe sits in it, very comfortable.

A light fragrance came, and Du Si sniffed it lightly, only to feel intoxicated like drinking wine.

"Little Du Si, I have met the magistrate." Du Si bowed his head and saluted.

The carpet is more detailed from a closer look. I wonder if the light inside the car is too dark, and the surface of the carpet is always a bit gray.

"You don't need to be too polite." Song Zhixian spoke softly, waving his hand to signal Du Si to sit on the bench beside him.

"Brother Du first arrived in Yecheng, are you used to the environment here?" Song Zhixian said with a smile. loved ones.

"The weather in Yecheng is good, the sky is peaceful and the earth is safe. Living here is very comfortable." Du Si said.

"It's so good." Song Zhixian laughed loudly.

Inside the sedan chair, there was a happy and harmonious atmosphere, but there were a group of people outside who were worried about Du Si, especially Sun Ping, who was walking back and forth, very anxious.

"Catcher Sun, it's useless for you to be in such a hurry, why don't you just sit down and be quiet." Xiao Li persuaded from the side.

"I don't think that Song County Magistrate is a villain, maybe he will help Lord Du." Xiao Qi also echoed.

"Can't you see it?" Sun Ping sighed, and said bitterly, "We have arrived at someone else's territory, and now there is a murder case. The county magistrate hasn't said anything yet, but we have been busy, Du My lord finds that there is a grievance in this case and insists on participating, isn't this questioning the judgment of Song Zhixian and fighting for his job?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in Longhua suddenly realized, Du Yu's hand tightened, and he couldn't help looking at the sapphire blue soft sedan chair, and when he looked closely, he had the faint intention of leaving.

"Isn't he the emperor's cousin? It's unreasonable to be afraid that Master Du will steal his job." Xiao Qi asked again doubtfully.

"When you come to Yecheng, don't you even ask about the market here, young man..." Sun Ping shook his head, and then said in a low voice, "Song Zhixian committed some crimes in the capital. He was supposed to be beheaded, but he was issued an imperial decree." Relegated here, even though he is a seventh-rank sesame official, Yecheng can be regarded as a place of geomantic omen, and he is also a fat and well-off job."

Du Heng was startled, but could only pray silently in his heart.

"Right now, we can only hope that the adults can retreat unscathed."

Liu Er said in a deep voice, and everyone looked at the emerald green soft sedan with solemn expressions.

Inside the sedan chair, Du Si was chatting happily with the magistrate of Song Dynasty. The two talked about this and that, and they didn't mention Qin's case at all.

For some reason, Du Si always felt that the county magistrate knew his purpose of coming, but neither of them pierced the window paper.

Du Si looked at the magistrate Song with a rosy face, and suddenly thought of the servants of the Zhuang family who were waiting in the prison. His blood rushed to his heart, and he said the words that he had held back for a long time.

"My lord, there was a murder case in Ye City recently, do you know the details of the case?"

Song Zhixian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again, "Of course I know, the Qin family in Zhuangfu was murdered, and I have already put all the suspects in jail, and the real culprit is among them."

"Can you please tell me, who is the real culprit?"

"The real culprit is the servant of the Zhuang Mansion who is the most suspected among the suspects, but the three of them refused to admit to confessing, which really made me very angry."

Song Zhixian stroked his beard, Du Si's expression turned serious, and he almost immediately guessed what to say next.

"Brother Du, don't worry. I have ordered the prison chief and jailer to keep these three people under strict supervision. I believe that with a little criminal law, it will be a matter of time before the real culprit is brought to justice."

Du Si was silent, Song Zhixian glanced at him secretly, and suddenly coughed, and saw the soft sedan trembled slightly, and moved after a while.

"Brother Du, if you're worried, you can follow me to the prison to have a look. Maybe when Brother Du gets there, the three criminals will be recruited." Song Zhixian's tone was bright and bright.

Du Si took a few deep breaths to calm down the depression in his heart. At this time, Song Zhixian just opened the curtains, and a gust of breeze blew in. Du Si's mind suddenly cleared up a lot.

"Thank you magistrate for being so considerate of the villain." Du Si said with a smile.

"Hey, where is this? I have always been sympathetic to my subordinates and loved the people like my son." Song Zhixian's face blossomed into a smile, and he raised his hand and waved to the four directions one by one, "Just ask these people in Yecheng, is there anyone who doesn't like you?" Congratulations to the officer."

Du Si chuckled and didn't speak, the sedan chair was much brighter, the carpet was brightly colored, Du Si glanced casually, and suddenly saw a shadow on the carpet, which was a trace of being wet by water, and there seemed to be some gray-green leaves mixed in it.

"Why is there a stain here? Who did it!" Song Zhixian's voice turned sharply, overshadowing the peddler who was selling.

"Brother Du is laughing. The yamen has a few lazy idlers who can't even do this little thing well. I have always been diligent and dedicated, and I will never do other useless things in the sedan chair."

Song Zhixian said as he took out a few pieces of paper, his expression unchanged.

Du Siming smiled, "It's a great blessing for a villain to meet the magistrate, how dare you care about these insignificant things."

"Brother Du can really talk." Song Zhixian laughed loudly again, the two of them had a tacit understanding, and returned to the peaceful atmosphere just now.

At this time, the sedan chair passed by an entertainment place, where there was a lot of noise and noise. Due to the large number of people, the speed of the soft sedan chair slowed down. Song Zhixian frowned, impatient to urge the bearer.

Du Si looked up, and was facing the three golden and bold characters of "Changle Fang", which turned out to be the casino.

Song Zhixian squinted and watched a few times, then smiled again, "Brother Du, how interested are you in this casino? But the Holy Spirit clearly stipulates that men will not be allowed to enter until they are [-] years old."

Du Si nodded, still staring at Changle Fang, Song Zhixian rolled his eyes a few times, and suddenly said, "There are exceptions to everything, and there are some nobles on the third floor of Changle Fang, I have to sigh that everyone's fate is destined. "

Du Si nodded again, Song Zhixian coughed a few times, waiting for Du Si to write.

Seeing Du Si's thin lips slightly parted, Song Zhixian leaned closer and looked at him with a smile.

"I heard that Zhuang Hui, the owner of the Zhuang Mansion, loves to go to this gambling house."

Song County Magistrate: "..."

"Your Excellency, you know Zhuang Hui, this person is the husband of the Qin family." Du Si turned his head and saw Song Zhixian with a dull face.

"grown ups?"

"Ah, I know that Zhuang Hui, he is indeed Qin's husband." Song Zhixian's face was colorful, changing like a palette, and when Zhuang Hui was mentioned, he seemed to remember something.

"I have chatted with him a few times, Zhuang Hui is open-minded and open-minded, very magnanimous."

This remark is very thought-provoking, and Du Si knew the truth after thinking about it carefully.

After about a moment, the sedan chair came to the official mansion and stopped at the gate of the yamen. Du Si followed Song Zhixian into the prison.

Several people entered the cell, the light was much darker, the air was humid, and the ground was full of rats. Song Zhixian's face was hidden in the darkness, making it hard to see the expression on his face.

The two came to an empty cell, and Song Zhixian pointed to the front, where Yinger, Zheng Qiu and Li Ge were imprisoned.

Du Si raised his footsteps, but was stopped by Song Zhixian.

"Brother Du, I advise you not to go there. It's not just the murderers, but also a few unscrupulous people. Their words are vulgar and unbearable. You should think about it."

Song Zhixian's eyes were incomparably deep, and Du Si faced him. He saluted and went resolutely.

"Hmph." Song Zhixian flicked his sleeves, adjusted his official uniform, and adjusted the black gauze hat on his head.

When Du Si came to the cell, he saw three people lying on the ground in the cell. It seemed that there was no one part of them intact, with bloodstains everywhere, which was very terrifying.

Among them, Zheng Qiu's body moved, his breath was fluttering, but what he said was very clear in the silent room.

"I didn't kill people..."

Footsteps came from behind, Song Zhixian came to Du Si's side and said, "This person's name is Zheng Qiu, he is the accountant of the Zhuang Mansion, and he is the most dishonest among them."

Hearing this, Zheng Qiu's originally weak body suddenly developed strength, and he raised his head and said, "Dog officer! You dog officer!"

"Tsk tsk, it's not safe to be injured so badly." Magistrate Song sneered, and immediately a jailer stepped forward and kicked Zheng Qiu back.

Zheng Qiu rolled around on the ground a few times and lost his vitality. Song Zhixian took a few steps forward and said with pity on his face.

"If you make a confession early and plead guilty, you can avoid punishment. If you are so uncooperative, the result will be the same in the end. Why do you bother?"

Zheng Qiuzhun | Turning his face back, he was furious, "Dog officer..."

Song Zhixian's face changed suddenly, "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined, hit me!"

Several guards opened the lock, immediately entered the cell, and began to execute Zheng Qiu.

The sound of beatings continued, Song Zhixian looked complacent, and watched with his hands behind his back. Du Si couldn't bear it, and almost wanted to rush into the cell, but he suppressed this impulse.

"Song magistrate, so..." Du Si was interrupted by the county magistrate before he could finish his dissuading words.

"He is disrespectful to this official. According to the criminal law, he can be punished by battle. This official is kind-hearted, thinking that he is a scholar, weak and weak, and just ask the jailer to teach him a lesson."

Du Si couldn't refute these words, he clenched his fists tightly, but he could only wait for the magistrate's order, while the other prisoners on the side didn't dare to show their anger, for fear of hurting himself.

"Stop it, let him reflect on himself, and come back in the afternoon to check."

Song Zhixian finally stopped, turned around and was about to leave. Du Si suppressed the anger in his heart and followed behind him.

At this moment, Zheng Qiu was suddenly picked up by a jailer, so that he happened to see Du Si's leaving figure.

"It's you?!" Zheng Qiu shouted, Du Si looked back, but met a pair of eyes full of resentment.

"You and that dog official are in the same group!" Zheng Qiu yelled vigorously, and the other two woke up faintly, looking at Du Si one after another.

After the three people were surprised, they suddenly thought they knew the truth.

"Since you are with the county magistrate, why did you come to fool us?" Yinger asked back, with two lines of tears streaming down her eyes.

"Little man! Give me back the letter from my parents!"

"I..." Du Sisi wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Song Zhixian again.

"Brother Du, it's time to go. The official said that these three servants are unreasonable, so don't worry about them. You don't know them, right?"

Song Zhixian smiled, the smile was full of deep meaning, but it didn't mean anything good, Du Si deeply felt that he had entered a trap, but he didn't know it, so he just went in.

After leaving the cell, Du Si's face was gloomy, and after recovering a bit, he insisted, "Lord magistrate, I don't think these three people are the murderers in the case of Qin's murder, please investigate clearly!"

"Oh, what do you think of this case? Tell me about it." Song Zhixian touched a stone statue and said quietly.

Du Si took a few deep breaths, and appealed to the suspicious points of the Qin case. Song Zhixian listened, and the corners of his lips could not help but let go.

"The official allows you to participate in this case, and you will investigate with the county magistrate Mao Yi." Song Zhixian agreed to Du Si lightly, "I don't feel well, so I won't send you off. Brother Du, go slowly."

"Du Si thanked you sir." Du Si saluted and left without looking back.

After Du Si left, Song Zhixian sighed a few times, and suddenly said to a place.

"Come out, don't hide."

I saw a middle-aged man who described as wretched jumped out from behind the wall, bent over and ran to Song Zhixian.

"That kid is really ignorant, and he still doesn't understand what you mean."

"It's not that he doesn't understand." Song Zhixian patted his sleeves, "What are you doing here, to make yourself appear noble?"

"My lord, calm down, calm down." The man flattered.

"Hmph, my lord has a lot of people, so I don't care about a brat who can't even be called an official. If I'm still in the capital..." Song Zhixian seemed to have thought of something, and he said, "Ming people don't care about it." If you speak secretly, you will be with him and follow him, and I want to see what tricks he can come up with!"

"Yes, my lord." Mao Yi responded respectfully.

Here, Du Si returned to the inn, facing a group of joyful people who closed the door behind closed doors. That night, the lights in Du Si's room were turned on until late at night. Du Yu sat outside the door, facing the few strands of moonlight pouring down on the floor, Look out of God.

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