Those ghosts came to the yamen and really came to report the case.

I don’t know how the female ghost in red handed out the news. In short, from that night, the entire yamen became completely busy as Mr. Liu said.

Although these ordinary ghosts cannot stay in the world, they have the first seven years of luck, and their souls have left their bodies and have not yet entered the underworld, so they can have free time to go out for a walk and wander around.

Before, ordinary people could not see them. Even if they returned to the world, they would go home to visit relatives, or go to places where they had obsessions before their death to look back and forth for a moment.

But now, from high-ranking officials and nobles to refugees in the north of the city, they all know that there was a county magistrate of Qi Jianshi in the city.

This is not the most critical.

The most important thing is that after the Qi training county magistrate came, he did not stop other cases, but instead made the yamen's lamp and fuel consumption turn over a few times. It is said that he had been trying to judge cases for those ghosts who died in vain all day long.

Most people did not believe this rumor at first, but in the seven days, the yamen arrested a total of more than a dozen well-known wealthy families, which completely confirmed the matter.

In addition, the yamen has been brightly lit every night, and many people have been watching the fun and found that the yamen door is as cold as winter, and they are a little angry and can see dead people swaying.

Now, the reputation of the county magistrate of Qi Jianshi has been completely stable among the people at the bottom. A parent official who is not afraid of power is more reliable than the Bodhisattvas and immortals in the temple.

When all the surname Bai knew that the county magistrate in the yamen could make a case for the ghost, if they said that they had suffered an accident, they naturally knew where they should go first.

If you are nostalgic for the world and miss your family, can you still be more important than catching the murderer with revenge?

Not to mention that the ghosts were not spread out, at least the people in the capital could have a place to seek justice even if they became ghosts.

Although this kind of privilege is unlucky among the people on weekdays, who really dislikes it unlucky when it comes to the time?

However, those big dogs were all worried about being afraid, fearing that some old ghosts would reveal some old cases that they had forgotten.

Secretly, they connected together, spending money and doing their best, spreading some rumors and making small moves in the streets and alleys, but after a few days, the results were still minimal.

On the contrary, the public security of the entire capital city has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past few days. Although it has not reached the point of not closing the door at night, at least no murder has occurred.

Before the crime is taken, the person who commits the crime will have a knot in his heart. If he doesn’t kill people, at least he can have a lucky chance. If he kills people, he will become a ghost and report the case, then he will be unable to escape.

At noon this day.

Nan Ke came out of his room yawning. He basically slept until noon these days, making up for his debts a few days ago.

Although the sixth floor of Bilin Pavilion is an aerial courtyard, because there are eaves, the sun cannot shine directly in.

On the side of the street, in order to make up for the regret of not being able to directly shine on the sun, Bilin Pavilion specially left a whole row of windows during construction.

At this time, all the windows were open, and the sun and noise suddenly rushed in, dispelling some of the winter chills.

The Qianjing Street case has already issued a notice, and the smoking cessation at the city gate has gradually loosened. Coupled with the increasingly stable public security recently, it has shown signs of the prosperity of Liudu City to rise to another level.

Although the temperature gradually became lower and it was said that there was some hail the day before yesterday, it still couldn't stop the bustling on the streets.

It’s the New Year, and everyone has to buy New Year’s goods in advance.

Although it has changed a different world, in the eyes of the Chu people, these things in the eyes of the Chu people are the same as those of the people in their previous lives. The Spring Festival is naturally a time for the whole country to celebrate.

Wutong is in the courtyard, and the little girl has regular schedules and gets up early and has breakfast.

Nan Ke sat down under the pavilion, placed pastries on the table, twisted a piece of osmanthus cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked:

"How are you practicing?"

Nan Ke saw the busyness of the yamen these days.

Liao Bihui was like a gyro, and had to deal with government affairs day and night. He didn't have enough time to sleep, so he didn't even bother to discuss the matter of the Demon Wars with Nan Ke.

Nan Ke was not in a hurry, just pretending to be a few days off for himself. Anyway, he was willing to eat and drink well in Bilin Pavilion and not spend his own money.

Besides, he was not really idle and did nothing. In the past few days, he sorted out his understanding of qi and blood, summarized some knowledge points, and handed over all these experiences to Wutong.

Wutong must not be able to practice the skills he practiced by himself. Nan Ke was afraid that Wutong would die suddenly at the beginning.

Therefore, Nan Ke improved Zhou's method and handed it over to Wutong.

Wutong suffered hardships when she was a child and was eager to improve her strength. After Nan Ke taught her, she did not need to be supervised at all times. She would start practicing according to the method early.

Nan Ke felt a little ashamed of his hard work. If he had been so hard in his previous life, if he didn't talk about Tsinghua and Peking University, it would be fine if he hadn't talked about Tsinghua and Peking University.

In order not to be compared by the little girl, Nan Ke himself did not think that he was left behind. He asked the manager of Bilin Pavilion to collect some basic boxing techniques and knife techniques, and bought a long sword, and would practice in the yard in the afternoon.

The experience of fighting requires actual combat, but this basic move must be consolidated.

Nan Ke has read a lot of novels and knows the importance of laying the foundation. After all, no matter how many moves change, its essence is also an extension of basic moves. If the basic moves are practiced well, you can learn from one example and apply it to other things.

On weekdays, Wutong sat under the pavilion to ponder qi and blood. Nan Ke wielded his fists and practiced his sword outside the pavilion. Relying on Nan Ke's physique and qi and blood, Wutong pondered for the afternoon, and Nan Ke could practice for a while.

In the past few days, Nan Ke obviously felt that he had muscle memory. When wielding fists and knifes, his posture became much more standard, and his strength and speed have been significantly improved compared to before.

This is a quantitative change, but it can also undergo qualitative change when it accumulates to a certain extent.

Nan Ke had seen the fighting moves of the 'master' in his body, but it was not surprising. He just predicted the other party's prediction and raised his speed to the extreme.

Fancy moves and tricks may be useful in Qi training, but warriors are different. There are not so many gimmicks. "Only fast and not breaking" is the only truth.

Wutong put down a booklet. This was her experience record. There were no words on it, but some pictures that Nan Ke couldn't understand.

"I don't know yet."

The little girl sighed. She sensed it for a long time, but she could not sense any qi and blood in her body.

Sometimes she would doubt whether Nan Ke was trying to punish her for the afternoon when she was writing her.

But the facts were in front of her, and the little girl could not help but refuse to admit it. She could only lay her head and fill in almost all the time.

Nan Ke glanced at Wutong's booklet and comforted him: "I can't be anxious about this kind of thing. Maybe you are too young. When you get older, it may be enough."

Nan Ke has limited understanding of the qi and blood, but it is always related to the body. Children have not developed completely and will definitely not be as good as adults in some places.

After a pause, he said again: "Do you want to read?"

Although the State of Chu was peaceful and peaceful, the number of illiterates was greater than that of any country in his previous life.

Wutong is an exquisite little girl. If she only knows how to fight and can't recognize one when she goes out, her painting style is really awkward.

Wutong thought for a while and said, "I want to."

"Okay, I'll find a manager to hire a teacher for you later."

Nan Ke took out his purse and took out a few taels of silver from it.

It would be fine if you don’t spend money on food and drink. Even if you are unwilling to accept the matter of hiring a teacher, Nan Ke would have to symbolically give some money to other servants, just treat it as a reward.

At this time, a servant came in outside.

The servant brought some food in his hand, not for Nan Ke, but for the butler of the Li family inside.

The butler is still lying on the bed and looks better, but after knowing that his little master has gone down, he seems to have been aged a few years later.

For him, the little master was his sustenance, but now he has lost his sustenance, so he naturally grows up quickly.

He just told Nan Ke yesterday that after he was ready to raise his body, he would go back to the ruins of Qinghe Village alone to see if he could build a simple thatched house where he died, which would be considered as a return to his hometown.

Nan Ke didn't urge anything. Although the housekeeper did not play any role, he was still an old member of the Li family. He just thought it was to repay the Li family's love for the final "sacrifice of life for justice".

After the servant came out to deliver the meal, Nan Ke waved.

"Master, what are your instructions?"

"Tell me about your manager and find a teacher who can teach you how to read."

Nan Ke threw the silver to the servant.

Nowadays, most children have to go to the academy to read and read, but some teachers are eager to use money and will take on some private work outside, similar to the personal trainers in later generations.

The servant took the money and was immediately happy, "Don't worry, there is no need to find a manager in this matter. The villain grew up nearby as a child. He is familiar with this area. Let's go now and find someone with a good reputation!"

The servant left in a hurry;

Not long after, I hurried back.

Nan Ke was a little surprised, "So quickly?"

The servant smiled awkwardly, "I haven't gone out yet. There is a headmaster outside who wants to find you. I'll come in and ask first. If you don't want to see me, I'll send you away."

Being a servant in Bilin Pavilion is so confident.

Just a constable, he will be rushed. He wants to have resentment in his heart and look for Bilin Pavilion!

"Call him in."

Nan Ke waved his hand and didn't ask who it was.

I have now been cleared of the charges, and now I am my own people, so I don’t need to avoid them.

The servant responded and hurried out. He was ethical and had to do his job well after taking the money.

Not long after, someone came in at the entrance of the courtyard.

Nan Ke looked up and saw that he was still an old acquaintance, "You are not squatting in the prison, can you still wear the constable's clothes and sway out?"

The person who came was Captain Zhou. After sweeping away the decadence that night, he seemed to have a second spring. The brand new Captain's uniform made him look a little more conspicuous.

Captain Zhou ignored Nan Ke's jokes, sat down opposite Nan Ke, grinned, "I originally wanted to go in, but I didn't."

"Why, the prison chief dare not accept you?" Nan Ke raised his hand and pointed, "Are you guilty?"

Captain Zhou's face turned a little red, "I don't feel guilty, isn't this a different way to compensate me?"
To be continued...