The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 187, Home Search

   "Hai Shizhong."

   Getting this answer, Hong Jianzhang's eyes became gloomy, and he said negatively, "Pull these two useless things down and stick them to death."

   "Sir, it has nothing to do with the old slave."

   "Forgive your life, my lord..."

   The two kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, but Hong Jianzhang was unmoved.

   turned to grit his teeth and instructed the guard: "Bring everyone, let's bring the food back first, and then go to Cao Dezhi to settle the account."

   A group of people went out of the door in a mighty manner, and bumped into Fan Mingyuan, who had finally found out about the residence of the imperial envoy and came to interview him specially.

   "Sir Hong, the official has..." He folded his hands and stepped forward.

  Hong Jianzhang didn't even look at him, waved his hands and summoned two people to restrain Fan Mingyuan, and walked non-stop to Cao Dezhi's private house.

   Cao Dezhi also received news that Hong Jianzhang took someone to his private house.

   He suspected that the man was rescued by Hong Jianzhang, in order to make him unfavorable and to teach the master to punish the crime.

   The surnamed Hong was afraid that he would hold a grudge against what happened back then, and one day he would take revenge and go back, so it was impossible to frame him and want to put him to death.

  Thinking about it this way, the cause and effect of things seem to make sense.

   "It's too much to deceive people." Cao Dezhi was so angry that he slapped the table, and immediately summoned people to rush over.

   However, he was still a step too late. When Hong Dezhi arrived with people, he saw Hong Jianzhang was bringing people out of his house.

   And his people were trapped and thrown outside with their hands and feet.

   "Master Hong, what do you mean?" Cao Dezhi stepped forward to block Hong Jianzhang, and said with a smile.

   "Hmph, what do you mean? I want to ask you what you mean? Who gave you the guts to let you dare to kill me?"

   Someone wrote a letter to tell Cao Dezhi that he was selling grain at a high price without permission. He just thought it was someone who wanted to sow discord.

   Cao Dezhi was stunned for a moment by the questioning that covered his face. Then he saw the guard behind Hong Jianzhang pushing a trolley out of his house, and he suddenly came to his senses.

   This is to let his people go and not give up, and to frame him for stealing food, is this not wanting to give him a way to live?

  In this case...

  Cao Dezhi suddenly sneered: "Come here, the imperial emissary is greedy for ink and food, knowing the law and breaking the law, and now the evidence is conclusive.

  For the sake of the people of Anyang County, this official will take this corrupt official into custody today, and I will report it to Your Majesty in the future. "

   He shut up, and the people he brought together surrounded the people brought by Hong Jianzhang.

  Hong Jianzhang stared at the arrogant man in front of him with red eyes, as if he did not expect him to dare to act so daringly.

   Although Cao Dezhi is only a county magistrate, Hong Jianzhang knows that he is currently in his territory.

  Since he dared to do this, he would definitely not be allowed to return to Kyoto alive.

   It is said that Qianglong doesn't suppress local snakes, and he has to suppress him today if he doesn't want to.

With a wave of   , the two sides fought each other, and the scene was chaotic.

  Hong Jianzhang didn't care about the food, he was guarded by a small group of people and wanted to escape.

  Cao Dezhi naturally would not let him go, and immediately took someone to catch up.

   But I don't want the two of you to chase after me. Just after running a distance, a group of disaster victims came from all directions.

   "Look, the dog officials are there, they have food but don't give it to us, beat them to death..."

   Someone in the crowd shouted.

   The victims, who were cold and hungry and could not see a way to survive, saw the porridge provided by the government in the past few days, and saw the food truck by truck.

   In addition, the fan of the caring person ignited, and the anger in his heart was high, and he immediately swarmed up.

   I can't wait to bite a piece of meat off these two.

   Hong Jianzhang and Cao Dezhi saw this battle, and an idea popped up in their minds at the same time, and they were successful!

   But now it is too late to react. There are too many victims, and they are all crazy.

   Not to mention the two officials who have been pampered all the year round, even the guards around them have no backhand.

   The mahjong brothers who were among the victims looked at each other and quietly approached the two of them, taking advantage of their unpreparedness and hitting the key points.

   By the time the victims reacted, they had already fallen to the ground silently.

  The crowd quieted down, and the brain that had been covered by the fog suddenly woke up.

  The crowd exclaimed in panic, and they all scattered.

   When the two sides who had just fought fiercely arrived, apart from the dozens of guards who were beaten and lay on the ground, there were only two dead corpses.

  Song Jingchen was about to put down his pen after writing the letter, when he thought of something, he paused, thought a little, and finally added a sentence at the end of the letter.

   Shen Yijia leaned over to look, only to see the three words Fan Mingyuan at the end.

   Putting the letter in the envelope and sealing it, Song Jingchen ordered a few more words, then took the letter and left.

   After this incident, they admired this master more and more.

   "Master, what exactly did you write in those two letters?" Shen Yijia's eyes flashed with stars.

   This is to make those two dogs bite the dog's hair, and the Beijing side will only think that they died in the riots of the victims.

   "They just have ghosts in their hearts." Song Jingchen said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

  The meeting of the surnamed Hong was his windfall, and at first he was just guessing.

   At the beginning, he ordered that if other people came, the two letters would not be sent out.

   At that time, as long as Cao Dezhi's theft of disaster food is confirmed, for his own head, that person will clean him up.

   And the surname is Hong...

   Thinking of this dog official who stood up in the court to prove the prince's treason, Song Jingchen narrowed his eyes.

  Like that Taifu Zhao, who is a prince's faction on the surface, but secretly has another master. This kind of person is the most damnable.

   He had previously suspected that the masters behind Cao Hong and the two were the same person, hoarding grain and selling slaves.

   And the one who has the brain to do this and never revealed any rumors, I'm afraid it's only the one who has been hiding behind.

   He sent the letter just for testing purposes, but it didn't disappoint him, it seemed that it was exactly what he thought.

  As for the person behind this...

  Song Jingchen sneered, his eyes dark and unclear.

   "The snow has stopped!" Song Jingchen said suddenly, "You push me out for a walk."

  Shen Yijia looked outside through the window. The golden sunlight shone on the snow through the thick clouds, adding a little warmth to the heart.

   She nodded: "Okay!"

   The riots of the victims in Anyang County resulted in the sudden death of a second-rank official and the local county magistrate.

   The prefect of Lizhou again filed a lawsuit against the Minister of Household Affairs during the disaster relief period, disregarding the lives of the people, covering up corrupt officials, accepting bribes and many other charges...

   The charges were clear, and no one dared to stand up to plead for his grievances. The poor Shang Shufu just learned of the death of the master, and the guards raided the house.

   A group of local officials were dragged into the water again. Everyone in the court was in danger for a while, and everyone remembered the abolition of the prince and rebellion half a year ago. This is also the case...

   (end of this chapter)