Beauty has a disease

Chapter 135 Confrontation
Shuntianfu

When Fang returned to Jiangnan Mansion, Ember still stayed by Cui Shexi's side and did not leave, but devoted herself to helping Cui Shexi with disaster relief, but disaster relief is also prone to troubles.

Ember deliberately chose the place where the porridge is given out at the gate of the city. First, the area outside the gate of the city is wide, which is convenient for setting up tents and queuing up for refugees. Second, as the refugees are running around, serving porridge at the gate of the city can stop some of the refugees from entering the city, famine and the flow of refugees. There is a risk of bringing the epidemic, and doing so can be regarded as an extra layer of protection for the people in the city.

The small courtyard where they lived was not far from the gate of the city, and the embers arrived within a short time. The crowd was chattering and discussing, and the howling sound came from the center of the human barrel.

Ember broke through the crowd and squeezed in, and saw an old woman in ragged clothes fell silently on the ground. She was already so thin that she looked like a skinny skeleton. , but the abdomen is high and swollen, the eyes are round and the face is ferocious, which seems to be a bit of death.

Ember immediately made a decision on the death of the old woman.

One of the two guards who came was pulling Cui Shexi, and the other guard was dragged by the troublesome refugees begging to let her go. The scene was very chaotic, and Ember took advantage of the fact that no one noticed her, so she found a way to help The man gave him some instructions, handed him two more things, and then walked up to the old woman and squatted down.

"You, what are you doing, you little mother, do you want to destroy the corpse? Get away from my mother!"

Ember calmly put her hands back and stood up, dodging sideways, dodging the middle-aged man who was rushing towards her.

"Hey, there is no reason, my mother is dead and there is no place to seek justice..."

Ignoring the man's profanity and abuse, Ember bowed to the guard, "I'm the owner of Xingrong Rice and Grain Shop, and I ordered the guys in the shop to distribute the grain and porridge. I came here today to have a look, but I didn't I want to run into a big event, but I can't believe what others say, can you please tell me the ins and outs of the matter in detail?"

The guards were already annoyed by the fuss made by the refugees. The refugees would not allow them to arrest them or not, but they made a fuss, and at the moment, a sensible person came. He has a good attitude and polite words, and he is still a At the girl's house, the guard couldn't help but soften his expression, and agreed to Ember's request.

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"My lord, a man who claims to be the Xingrong rice and grain shop in the east of the city is asking to see you."

"Rice store?"

The county magistrate held a stick with his fat belly and teased the wilting parrot in the cage. Hearing this, he raised his voice in surprise, "Why are the people from the rice grain shop here?"

The county magistrate didn't even look back, he pursed his mouth and made a tsk-tsk sound, guiding the parrot to speak.

"It is said that I am looking for an adult to appeal for your grievances, please go over there."

"Redressing grievances? Heh, there are a lot of people complaining about grievances all day long, but which one of the prisoners locked up in the prison doesn't complain? I can't hear it, and I still have to go there. Who in this world wants to go out now."

The yamen servant leaned over holding a bulging purse and raised his hands above his head, "My lord, that man said it was a filial piety to you, and he will give you a generous gift when he is cleared of his innocence."

The county magistrate glanced at it, picked up the purse and weighed it, "It's not small." He pulled the drawstring and looked in. His eyes were instantly filled with brilliance, "Hey! A big deal!"

The county magistrate couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

This is full of golden leaves!
The magistrate finally put the stick aside and straightened his sleeves, shouting, "Where's my hat? I'm going to uphold justice!"

"Yo! I found it!" The county magistrate put on his hat and turned around, and the yamen servant hurried forward to help the county magistrate put it on.

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly."

After listening to the yamen servant's embellished report, the county magistrate angrily said: "These unscrupulous people are really hateful. They don't think of the kindness of the rice and grain store for distributing grain and porridge, but they slander others for poisoning. Why do they do such a thankless thing! "

"My lord is right!" After agreeing, the yamen servant said flatteringly, "My lord, do you want to arrest him together?"

The county magistrate stared at the shy face in front of him for a few breaths, and immediately slapped it, "What are you arresting? We are officials, and we pay attention to evidence in handling cases! Evidence!"

"Yes, yes, your lord is right. Sure enough, your lord is your lord. If you don't arrest someone, then you won't be arrested!"

The county magistrate gave the yamen servant another slap across the head, "Catch it, why don't you catch it!"

The yamen servant was dizzy, should he be arrested or not?Do you want to catch it?
"Wouldn't I be able to find the flaw after the first trial, won't there be evidence!"

Suddenly, the yamen servant made a gesture of respect and shouted: "Your Excellency is wise!"

In this way, the wise lord led the clever yamen servants with their heads held high and their heads held high and strode out.

"By the way, my lord, I just forgot to mention that the owner of the rice and grain store asked to bring the work of our yamen."

"Hey, there are quite a lot of requirements. Those who don't know may think that I am his subordinate!"

"Then... shall we still take it?"

"Bring it, of course, even if he doesn't say it, I still have to take it."

"You, go back and call Chen Yuzuo, I'm waiting at the door."

"Ai!"

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In fact, the murder case of the old lady was not complicated, and there was not much room for misinterpretation in the process of spreading the rumors, so what the guard said was almost the same as that of the guy who reported to her.

It can be regarded as a thorough understanding of the ins and outs, and Ember has a bottom line in her heart.

The reason was that the woman received porridge from the porridge shed, but she had only drank half of the porridge. His old mother was poisoned to death, clamoring to report to the authorities.Because refugees often cross the border, the guards patrol more diligently, just in time to bump into them.

Involved in the murder case, the guards did not dare to judge rashly, so they immediately decided to take away the person in charge of the porridge, and brought the old woman's body back, but the man was not happy, and brought his son to obstruct him, and refused to let him go. Someone touched his old mother's body.

"Hiss, the little brat's bite still hurts."

The elder brother of the guard grinned and shook his hands, and Ember saw a row of neat teeth marks on his hands, oozing blood.

Bite hard.

Ember turned her head to look at the side of the old woman lying dead, a white veil was covering the old woman's face, this veil was covered by her, the man lay on top of the old woman, howling and screaming, a thin Baba's child followed the man and knelt beside the corpse, neither crying nor fussing, his eyes were dull, and he didn't seem to be able to bite someone at all.

Their gazes collided suddenly, and the little boy's eyes glowed with a gleam.

Ember looked back indifferently, took out a small porcelain bottle from her purse, and said to the guard: "I can't solve this matter for a while, if the guard doesn't mind, I can clean it in this porridge shed The wound, it happens that Minnv has wound medicine here."

"Then thank you girl."

"Brother, you are being polite. It just so happens that the daughter of the people has some superficial opinions, and she is taking this opportunity to briefly express her own opinions."

"Well, tell me, I'll listen."

(End of this chapter)