my grandmother

Chapter 133
Ah Wu replied crisply, the voice fell, and the person had already rushed out.

When He Ruiming rushed forward, Ah Wu had already shouted 'stop it', grabbed a stick and rushed in.

"Stop! Everyone stop!" He Ruiming had no choice but to shout.

Ah Wu had a stick in his hand, it was indeed very powerful, in a blink of an eye, half of it was knocked down, and the remaining half gathered into a group of three or four people, with the heads of the sticks all facing A Wu.

Ah Wu stood in the center, twirling the stick a few times in a very chic way, put it away and held it, and cupped his hands at Gu Yan, "Report to my son, stop beating."

With a gloomy face, Gu Yan waved his folding fan at A Wu, signaling her to go back.

Ah Wu turned the stick a few more times, put the stick back into the hand of the person who had snatched it, held his head high, strode back, and stood with his hands behind his back.

Li Xiaonan hooked her fingers at Ah Wu, Ah Wu turned his eyes to the left and then to the right to look again, his upper body did not move, his feet moved quickly from left to right, and moved to the side of Li Xiaonan and Wan Qing.

"The Master asked you to take a look, did you do it?" Li Xiaonan asked in a low voice.

Ah Wu looked up, but didn't answer.

"Let you do it?" Li Xiaonan asked again.

"Cough," Ah Wu coughed dryly, and said in a suppressed voice, "That's my brother. If I don't block him, his head will have to be opened."

Li Xiaonan glanced at her sideways and didn't speak any more.

"Long and bright, the crowd is open! How dare you hold guns and sticks and gather crowds to fight. Is there no kingly law here?"

Gu Yan's folding fan lit the people who were lying, sitting or standing all over the ground, and asked sharply.

"They were the first to strike! We were working hard, and they rushed up and beat us!" A man shouted, pointing at another ball with blood all over his head and face.

"Fart! You were the ones who did it first! Yesterday! Who hurt our brothers? Not only did you hurt our brothers, but you also sneaked up! Bah!" The other party showed no sign of weakness.

"You're just farting! Those brothers of yours injured our brothers the day before yesterday, and we are revenge!" Another one jumped up here.

"Fart, fart! You guys hit me first, half a month ago..."

"Shut up!" Gu Yan raised his hand and pressed his forehead. He seemed to have a headache and was speechless. The folding fan lit two groups of people back and forth. No one cares?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" He Ruiming's brow was sweating hotly, "I've already called."

"Go and call? It's a good one to go and call! Are you waiting for him?"

Gu Yan gritted his teeth, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Huang Xianzhou who was stretching his neck to watch the excitement. He folded his fan and pointed at Huang Xianzhou, "Aren't you good at judging cases? Go to the trial! Let me know who made the first move and how much was hit. It's up!"

"Yes yes yes!" Huang Xianzhou hurriedly pushed through the crowd and squeezed into the inner circle.

Mr. Yao, who was following Huang Xianzhou, was half a step behind, and was stopped by a denser crowd. Transcript! Let me in!"

"Give it up! Don't delay the trial." The man in front pushed the person next to him hard.

Mr. Yao hurriedly squeezed in from under the man's arm.

"Give me a good trial, and a clear trial!" Gu Yan looked furious.

When the commander in charge of this wharf led a group of soldiers and ran all the way, Huang Xianzhou found a small stool from nowhere and sat down to start the interrogation.

The commander hurriedly ordered all the soldiers to guard Gu Yan's surroundings, and then drove the idlers out two steps.

Gu Yan's face softened a bit, but he still looked calm, looking sideways to find fault.

Huang Xianzhou's case is easy to try, a large group of men fight each other, you sue me, I sue you, from one fight to the other, from the main fighter to the helper, from the helper to the helper's helper .

Mr. Yao squatted beside him and wrote vigorously. The ink was used up too quickly. Huang Xianzhou rubbed the ink for him while asking questions.

The two groups of men came and went, accusing each other, and talked for more than half an hour. Mr. Yao wrote a thick stack, and his hands were sore and trembling.

Huang Xianzhou took the stack of confessions and sent them to Gu Yan.

Gu Yan looked dizzy, and slapped the folding fan on the stack of confessions, "I don't have time to read these nonsense, how many times have you been beaten, how many people have been injured, and how many people have died?"

"Master Huishi." Huang Xianzhou slumped his shoulders and bowed his head, respectfully, "In the past month, there have been 47 games, big and small, and more than 160 people have been injured, and 12 people have been seriously injured. Some have broken legs and some have broken arms. dead."

"47 games!" Gu Yan looked at the little commander word by word.

The little commander's calf softened under Gu Yan's stern gaze, and he fell to his knees on the ground, "Small, small..."

"Master, Luo Shilang is here." He Ruiming looked around and reminded Gu Yan in a low voice.

Gu Yan turned sideways slightly, glanced sideways and looked back.

Behind him, Luo Shilang held the front of his long gown in one hand, walked and ran, panting.

There were still seven or eight steps away from Gu Yan, and Luo Shilang hurriedly cupped his hands, "My lord, I don't know if my lord is coming, I'm an official..."

"Tell him!"

Gu Yan picked up the stack of confessions from Huang Xianzhou's hand, patted it in He Ruiming's arms, and signaled He Ruiming to pass it to Luo Shilang.

Huang Xianzhou turned around, faced Luo Shilang, and repeated what he had just said.

"It turns out that in the wharf under your Customs Administration, these porters are not unloading goods and doing work, but fighting and fighting?"

Gu Yan was not angry at all. Before Luo Shilang could answer, he waved his folding fan and asked loudly, "Is there a ship owner here? Tell me, has this fight delayed your unloading?"

"Why don't you delay!"

"There was a fight on my ship before, and it kicked a little mast off my ship!"

"And my goods, a large basket of fine porcelain, were smashed to pieces by them."

"Masters, you have to take care of it, it's a mess!"

"My cargo has not been unloaded until now. It has been seven days!"

……

There is a lot of chatter and complaints all around.

I don't know what's going on these days, these porters fight all day long, several times a day, they are often unloading, and suddenly someone calls over, and they start fighting, they all suffer from it, suffering!
Gu Yan shook open the folding fan, swayed it slowly, and squinted at Luo Shilang condescendingly.

Luo Shilang's face turned blue, he glared at the little commander, and said angrily, "What's going on? Do you know or don't you know? Why didn't you report it?"

"Just this past month, suddenly there were a lot of outsiders on the pier, scrambling for jobs, so..." the little commander explained hastily.

"Outsiders!" Gu Yan let out a cry, put away the folding fan with a clatter, and pointed at a group of people who were sitting or kneeling, "Tell me, where is your hometown, one by one! Tell me first."

"My hometown is Leling, Hebei."

"My hometown is Pingyuan County, Hebei Province."

"My hometown is Longmen, Shaanxi."

……

Gu Yan glanced sideways at Luo Shilang, and sneered from time to time.

The little leader's face turned blue.

This son asked about his hometown!This Linhai town, in terms of hometown, how can there be a local one?

After the people in the circle finished speaking, Gu Yan patted the folding fan, heartbroken:
"I've heard that Linhai Town is in chaos, and the Sea Tax Department is in chaos, but I didn't expect it to be so chaotic!

"Since I bumped into it today, I can't ignore it!
"Today's matter, I have no position or position, and I don't dare to overstep my power, so I will leave it to you to deal with first, and I will write a note when I get back, and I will check it out after my master's request, and clear it up! You just wait!"

Gu Yan turned around and left.

The guards of all the servants followed suit, and He Ruiming was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed.

Luo Shilang stood there blankly, watching Gu Yan stride away, turned his head to look at the little commander with a gray face, and after a while, turned to Huang Xianzhou, who was frowning tightly and looked miserable, and cupped his hands at Huang Xianzhou, "Thank you."

"Don't dare, dare not." Huang Xianzhou didn't dare to say more, and while he didn't dare, he backed away.

"Put them in custody first." Luo Shilang ordered, and hurried back to the Customs Department.

I'm afraid that Shi Ziye's request for decree is not a lie, if the decree is really requested...

Alas, this matter needs to be discussed quickly!

(End of this chapter)