The God of Quick Transmigration is spoiled by me

Chapter 355 Your Majesty, Your Mask Has Been Lost 7
Mo Qing glanced at the magistrate, and said, "Get up."

The county magistrate got up obediently, compared to the appearance they saw when they entered the door just now, he was a completely different person.

"...I don't know if the two princes are here, do you have any important orders?" He asked tentatively.

Mo Zehua asked his followers to present the imperial edict, he took the imperial edict and handed it to the magistrate in front of him.

The county magistrate didn't dare to ask what it was, so he took it, lowered his head and opened it to take a closer look. The more he looked down, the uglier his face became.

This kind of obscenity and obscenity case... How did it spread to the court, and was even known by the emperor?
"The purpose of the emperor's special appointment is to thoroughly investigate this case! I hope that the magistrate of the county can truthfully explain the clues of this case and assist in the investigation." Mo Zehua said solemnly, with a serious expression on his face.

Although these are just a series of civil cases, as long as it is related to people's livelihood, the emperor attaches great importance to it.If it is done well, it will not only stop the mouths of the ministers, but also gain the hearts of the people.

As soon as he heard that a thorough investigation was required, the face of the county magistrate changed, and he forced a smile, which was half true and false.

"That's natural, that's natural. The two princes, please come with me."

With that said, he turned around and led the way ahead.

Mo Zehua followed, with a sense of righteousness and a sense of duty.

Mo Qing glanced at the two figures in front of him, his eyes were meaningful, and he also followed, walking behind unhurriedly.

Soon, before walking a few steps, after passing two corners, the magistrate suddenly stopped.

On the wooden shelves on the two walls next to it, there are several books, like record books.

The county magistrate took a copy from the wooden shelf, flipped through it, frowned, and put it back again, as if he didn't find the right one.In this way, I read several books over and over again, but I couldn't find the case records.

It was not easy to look through another book, and finally found the relevant records.

Mo Qing's expression didn't change, she just stood behind the whole time, watching the man busy looking for him.

And Mo Zehua was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't show it too obviously.

He had no doubt that if the emperor hadn't suddenly sent them to investigate the case, the magistrate of the county might not have looked through these records at all.Judging by his unfamiliar appearance, it has been at least a while since he has not handled the case properly.

No wonder the flower picker was so rampant, committing crimes one after another and fleeing.

"Back to Your Highness Fourth Prince, the first time the flower picker committed crimes was two months ago, and the last time was exactly one month ago, look..."

The magistrate of the county bent over and offered the record book with both hands respectfully, for fear of any mistakes.After Mo Zehua took over, the magistrate was able to wipe the sweat from his head with his sleeve.

It was the first time the flower picker committed a crime two months ago, in the east of the city.

Compared with the center of the capital, the east side of the city is not so prosperous, but there is a lot of cultivated land.Miss Li lives there, she is the daughter of a farmer, and her innocence was defiled by flower pickers two months ago.

After that night, Ms. Li threw herself into a well the next morning!

Li Nonghu came to report the case, and the yamen sent people to search, but in the end they found nothing and got no results...

A month ago, the flower picker committed crimes again!The location is Song Mansion in the south of the city.The Song family is a big family, mainly engaged in business, and usually sells some high-quality cloth and silk in various places, with a rich family background.

The Song family was only rich, but Miss Song was bullied by flower pickers and lost her innocence.

Miss Song cried until the pear blossoms were raining, she caught the wind and cold, and fell seriously ill, and has been bedridden since then.

(End of this chapter)