Every grown-up who made private interviews in micro-services felt that he was Bao Qingtian who released food in Chenzhou, and he had to hear the news from the poor people himself to take it seriously.The person below just wrote a 20-word detailed text with colorful data charts that are more exquisite than PPT. He also thinks that your content is fake and the data is not credible.

What can I do?

We can only lead him into the vast ocean of the people and let the leaders find out the truth by themselves.

Song Shi tolerantly took Mr. Huang and his party to the complaint room, and asked the white servant in charge of the yard to vacate two rooms for them—if there were not enough rooms, find some young and strong people who were not afraid of moving to the complaint room in the south of the city. .

Immediately, a few men who heard Song Shi's words agreed: "We are willing to move! How can we embarrass others, we are willing to make room for these masters."

They were about to pick up their luggage and move them away. One guard followed and stared at him, while the other asked Song Shi if he wanted to rest in the East Yard. , too many complaints outside, no vacancies.

Song Shi nodded: "Mr. An also came with me. Just now they went to the yamen to hand in the certificate, saying that the car was turned over when it was parked here, but only a few bolts of silk were lost, not any small valuables. The utensils are really suspicious. I am worried that people from the Wang family deliberately created chaos and want to do something here, and you will take my people to check the surrounding area later."

Although this investigation is only for the inspectors to see, it is a bit of a waste of police force, but the people living in the courtyard are from all over the place to complain, the population is highly mobile, and most of the surroundings are rented poor households, and the people are mixed. There may be thieves and the like living in it.Taking advantage of this opportunity to ask the guards to go to the streets to patrol for a while can also have the effect of knocking down the tigers and strengthening the law and order in this area.

Next, he is going to take Mr. Patrolman to see the detention environment of the criminals of the Wang family.

The yamen servant fell behind, glanced at Huang Xun, and suddenly said "Oh", and said to the people next to him, "No wonder I see him familiar. Isn't this the foreign guest who just heard Aunt Zhu sing? We were also there at the time." Nearby, no one noticed that someone got into their car and stole something..."

Did they call out to catch a thief?

Master Huang walked forward with square steps without looking sideways, with the reserve of a scholar, as if he could not hear people talking behind his back.Song Shi also only cared about arranging searches for the yamen servants and Min Zhuang around him. He talked while walking, and led Mr. Huang and his party into the yard, sat down in the main hall, and said apologetically, "The two of you should not have been admitted to the pickle room for serious offenders. It’s a poor place, but there are really no vacancies outside, the two gentlemen forgive me.”

Huang Xun said considerately: "You are being polite. Actually, we don't pay attention to these things, or let me stay here at night, and don't ask those who complained to move away?"

No, this is equivalent to a temporary detention center. Where are the residents of the detention center?

Song Shijian refused, and asked the guard to take Minzhuang out for a visit, and bring over the cushions and food from the car.He only left two martial arts-capable folks by his side, who would accompany him to patrol the yard and visit the prisoners later.

Master Huang winked at Master Tian, ​​and Master Tian asked: "Excuse me, may I invite the lady who sings "The Legend of the White-haired Fairy" to come in and sing a song?"

Song Shi stood by the door and pondered for a while, then agreed: "Yes, I will ask someone to invite her." He called another Min Zhuang to find Aunt Zhu, and bowed his hands to the two: "Gentlemen, forgive me." Excuse me."

Not long after he left the house, Aunt Zhu asked someone to be ushered into the main hall.

She has already removed her drama makeup, and only lightly applied powder and fat on her face. She can still see her beauty, but she can't hide the traces of age.The playful bangs on the forehead were also licked up, the long hair was coiled up on the top of the head, and ended with a scarf. She was wearing the original colorful lake silk gown, and the beanie was replaced by an ordinary cotton dress. Not like a teenager, but a beautiful woman in her thirties.

Holding the pipa in her arms, she bowed to Mr. Huang and Mr. Tian, ​​and said softly, "Master Nuzhu has met the two gentlemen."

This... this age is a bit wrong.

Lord Huang and Mr. Tian exchanged glances, and Mr. Tian asked in his true nature of a romantic scholar: "Miss Zhu lives in this complaint room, and sings "The Legend of the White-haired Fairy" every day? We saw Miss Zhu dressed up before." Freshness, did you come up with it yourself, or was it taught by someone?"

Aunt Zhu covered her lips and smiled and said: "It's just that I'm getting old, and I can't hide my oldness with light makeup, so I pretend to be heavy makeup, and put down some hair makeup. If the two gentlemen think that this appearance of the slave is unbearable to serve, the slave will come again." Go make up."

This makeup is theatrical makeup that Song Shi meticulously helped her create.

But it is not the stage makeup with a piece of hair, but a more natural makeup that is commonly used in dramas and movies in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.Song Shi often watched dramas and drama movies on the opera channel since she was a child, but felt that the makeup in the movies was simpler and more beautiful than the ones on the stage, so she got this version for her.

——Anyway, girls in this era dare to smear lead and mercury on their faces, and the oil paint made of ghee mixed with mineral pigments can't do more damage to the skin.

But he didn't invent theatrical makeup, and Song Shi refused to take credit for it, only saying that he saw it elsewhere.Aunt Zhu thought that he didn't want people to know that he created new makeup for an old and decrepit prostitute, so she bit her tongue tightly and said that she did it herself.

Mr. Huang is not a lustful person either. Knowing that this makeup was not done by a talented person, he lost interest, and asked: "Miss is singing "The Legend of the White-haired Fairy" here, is she also going to sue the Wang family? Who made this song for you?" made?"

Aunt Zhu still remembers that when she met these two people in the afternoon, he stopped people from asking questions, and now somehow tricked Song Sheren to send them to the complaint room, and then came to spy on her, secretly guarded, and only perfunctory Said: "At first, my husband heard a story about the Wang family's selling people, and rewritten it into a divertimento for the slaves to learn to sing. Unexpectedly, after singing, the Wang family recognized that it was their own family affairs, and persecuted us in every possible way. The slaves had no choice but to live together. Come in here, lest you be killed."

The story of selling people...could it be the old woman I saw before?

He tentatively asked Aunt Zhu, but this wanderer was obedient, not as young and simple as Song Sheren, who answered any questions he had.Master Huang and Master Tian tried again and again, but they couldn't find anything useful from Aunt Zhu. They only knew that the stories she sang in the song were made up of the evil deeds of many members of the Wang family.

Although there is no real white-haired fairy, those girls who were forced to death by them are more miserable than Yang Xier who is still alive in the play.

Huang Xun looked out of the courtyard wall through the open paper window, and asked, "Then all the people living outside are suing the Wang family? Didn't it mean that many of the Wang family's prisoners have already been sentenced, only a few have meritorious names?" Is there no judgment yet?"

Aunt Zhu shook her head: "Not only the Wang family is suing, but also the big and old families of the Lin family and the Xu family... which family has no such thing. The original masters did not dare to take care of these families, and the tenant farmers and small households could only endure it. Now that the blue sky suddenly came, and dared to punish the crimes of the Wang family, a big family with fame and the support of officials, people in other places naturally thought about it."

No wonder those families rushed to the province to file a complaint. It turned out that they were not worried that County Magistrate Song would bully the big family, or defend the Wang family, who were also local powerful families, but that County Magistrate Song would imprison the crimes committed by their family just like they did to the Wang family. A thorough investigation was carried out.

He sneered slightly, and turned his eyes from the courtyard wall to the courtyard, just in time to see Song Shi finished checking the internal and external security, and was about to go to the west wing to see the prisoner.Huang Xun pressed his heart, and asked Aunt Zhu to sing "The Legend of the White-haired Fairy" for him.

Aunt Zhu happily plucked the strings and sang. As soon as she sang, the spirit of the whole courtyard naturally focused on her.Master Huang observed for a while, and saw that the guards were staring intently at the outside of the courtyard, and the Wuping guards who stayed behind to stare at them were also fascinated. No one paid attention to them, so he asked Master Tian and the accompanying guards to cover him, and quietly left In the main hall, go around to the west wing to eavesdrop.

At this time, the sky was a little dark, just to cover up his figure.He walked along the aisle between the side room and the west wing room, wanting to hear Song Sheren go in, but when he got closer, he realized that the prisoner's wing room was actually made of glass-panelled windows—the upper room they stayed in just now had ordinary paper windows .

This glass is extremely clear, at first glance it is snow-white, and people mistake it for white porcelain, colored glaze, etc. When you look closely, you will find that there is paper pasted behind the transparent and colorless glass, and some thick wood strands on the paper are still clearly discernible. .Such transparent glass can still be fired in the official kilns of Dazhou Prefecture. Most of the craftsmen in small places still learn the method of burning some medicinal jade. He is rare in Fuzhou Prefecture. Such a good craftsman.

Wuping County does not know whether the glass was shipped from overseas, but it was made by a good craftsman, and it was burned according to the skills passed down by the Taizu.

Master Huang was in a daze, and then remembered that now is not the time to care about glass, so he went back and took a cup, stuck it on the thin wooden board on the outer edge, and eavesdropped on the movement inside.

He listened carefully, just in time to hear Song Shi's sonorous voice: "If you don't want to recruit, then don't recruit, my father has collected a lot of physical evidence in his hands, and there are even testimonies that point to your instigating the crime - not just the ones that accuse you Ordinary people testify, and more of your Wang family’s children confess for you. Look at the two wings, those good children of your Wang family are vying to confess your crimes in exchange for a reduced sentence.”

An old and elderly voice yelled angrily: "Song Shi's son, do you think you can provoke the blood relationship between my Wang family by saying these things! Dreaming! The Wang family has lived in the countryside for generations, and you, a foreign official, can't move at your word! Wang's grandfather is A capable minister who has been commended by the Holy Majesty, your father is nothing more than a small man! Father!"

There were shouts in the room, as if Min Zhuang was scolding, but soon calmed down, only Song Shi's voice remained: "Zhu Taizun has already handed over the criminal files of these famous people in your family to the province. , as long as Mr. Tixue deprives you of your fame, you can directly convict based on those evidences. I advise Mr. Wang to take these few days to reflect on how many people he has harmed in his life, so as not to call the suffering master to beat him during the interrogation. I still don't know which one it was."

That "Mr. Wang" was so angry that he broke his voice: "I want to advise you to be careful! Your father and son are not supported by the Huan family now, but they are just a small county magistrate. How can you regret it if you add some untouchables?" You have to touch my Wang family, a deeply leafy family!"

"...I will tell you clearly that the rich and gentry of this city have jointly sued your father in the province for corruption, breaking the law, badly governing the river, abusing the big family, and wronging the students... Mr. Huang, the inspector, has accepted the case, and it will not be long. If you want to go to Wuping to capture Song Xinmin and avenge my Wang family, I'll see what happens to your father and son!"

Why didn't I know that I was going to take down Song Ling and his son, and I promised to avenge the Wang family?

Hearing the prisoner's arrogant voice, Mr. Huang almost wanted to rush in and show his identity, so that the world would know that he was not someone who could be easily fooled by a few gentry and wealthy households.But this is not a good time to reveal your identity, and you should visit Wuping for a while, and also check what the people who went to the provincial capital to sue him have done.

He suppressed his anger, and was about to put away his cup and return to the hall, when suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes, shouts, and screams outside the door, and the sound of horseshoes went straight into the courtyard of the complaint room!

Thoughts were rushing in Huang Yushi's mind, and he walked out in full clothes.The sound of the pipa stopped behind him, and the servants and Master Tian who he brought also got up and rushed out from the hall.

And Song Shi, who was still confronting Wang Qin just now, had already rushed out of the wing before everyone else, and shouted sharply: "Close the courtyard door and hold it from inside! All the guards have knives, and those who don't have to go to the kitchen to get long bamboo poles! No one is allowed. one step into the yard of the prisoner!"

But someone shouted outside the door: "It's Mr. Zhu, it's not making trouble, it's Mr. Zhu who brought people in!"

He is the son of the county magistrate, don't worry.

Before the words fell, a voice full of anxiety came into the courtyard with the sound of horseshoes: "Song Sange, something serious happened! People from Tingzhou Wei outside the city came to report to the yamen, saying that Mr. Huang, the provincial patrol envoy, was here. Missing in Wuping County! The servants accompanying Lord Yushi said that a family surnamed Lin in the west of Wuping City intentionally kidnapped Yushi. The commander, Mr. Huang, has now raided the Lin family, and found it according to the route that Lord Xunguan left. No adults were found!"

The guards in Wuping County and the people who complained outside were shocked——

I have never heard of a censor coming to Wuping, why did he disappear?

They only knew that the Wang family did evil, and the big families such as the Lin family, Xu family, and Chen family were not innocent, but bullying the people is not the same thing as kidnapping the censor!The kidnapping of the Lin family will cause everyone in Wuping County to be held accountable, and Song Qingtian, who is so rare, may be implicated and resign!

The guards around Master Huang screamed anxiously, looking at him and Master Tian, ​​but didn't know what to say.

Song Shi was also so shocked that he opened his mouth slightly, trying to control his eyes not to glance at Master Huang, and complained in his heart: Why didn't you know to tell the servants about your private visit?Kangxi and Qianlong visited so many dramas privately, and they even knew how to let eunuchs and monks know their whereabouts. It didn't make the ministers think that the emperor had lost it, and they were looking for it all over the world!

If you don't learn from them, why not learn from Zhu Houzhao!

He was so worried that his entire face was wrinkled, and he couldn't reveal the identity of the inspector on the spot, so he had to go out quickly and asked, "Please, second brother, come and inform me. Where did the censor disappear?" ? Where are the Tingzhou Guard soldiers now? Have the Lin family captured them and confessed? I will go with you right now."

As he walked, he told people to take the inspector and his party outside, lock the gate of the detention center, and give Mr. Huang time to reveal his vest.

The Second Young Master Zhu saw that he was tense like a bowstring that was about to break, and he was afraid that he would break out of anxiety, so he comforted him instead: "The soldiers sent by Lord Huang have entered the city, and the county magistrate just sent someone to fly to report to the government. It’s here, and I’m sure we’ll be able to find Mr. Patrol soon.”

Yes, soon, Mr. Xunyan will be in front of you.

Lord Huang strode up to the crowd, took out the seal from his pocket, looked around majestically, and said in a deep voice, "You don't need to look any further, I am Huang Jiong, the supervisory censor of Fujian!"

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