Wei Tiangui was very calm: "It's nothing. Our three-bedroom family is nothing at home. With the vendor of Wuqingyan, our three-bedroom family is just a little bit of cold roast. Isn't it just a little bit of money? Even if the property is gone, as long as we can change the owner, our family may be rich. What about Zhang Daguan Ren? Compared with the Han family in Lin'an, he is nothing."
Wei Lingui's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"Yeah, really." Wei Tiangui continued: "Our family, in our father's generation, the eldest father married into marriage for the family's business. The second father ran away for the family's business and disappeared. The third father became the legitimate son of the family, the fourth father had no son, and the woman hired a son-in-law to support the second family. Then our family, which was regarded as fools, did the hardest work and earned the least money."
Although Wei Tiangui is not smart, he is not too stupid.
He had decided to sell those two houses.
Even if Han Jiang wants to take revenge, he will still sell it. The dead big and second houses will suit his wishes.
As the two brothers were talking, the servant came to report: "Master, the debt collector is here."
"Collection of debt?"
"It's Master Su, who asked us to settle the salt resources from last season."
The two brothers of the Wei family looked at each other and their eyes narrowed together with a smile. Wei Lingui said: "This is not a debt collection, this is a money delivery, someone comes..."
Sitting in the main hall, Su Qiong, who was wondering why no one was sending tea, stood up.
But before he could speak, more than a dozen servants rushed in. Before he could come to his senses, the man had tied up his flowers, stuffed his mouth with numb balls, and then put them in a sack.
Two quarters of an hour later, the inn.
The Wei brothers stood outside the house with their bodies bent, and several guards with knives blocked the door.
Starzu asked a few questions before entering the house.
"Shaojun, this sack is the servant of Xiuzhou. He comes to Xiuzhou four times a year. According to three months, the price difference between the salt and grain is settled. In my opinion, what they want is ultimately money."
Han Jiang raised her chin, glanced at the sack, then got up and walked backwards.
Shidazu waved his hand gently, and the two guards opened the sack and pulled out the man.
The man was released and Starzu asked, "Say it, explain what you know clearly."
Su Qiong crossed his legs and smiled coldly: "This place is not a public hall, so set up a private hall to ask what the crime is lynching?"
Setting up a private court is a death sentence, and the least it is to be exiled for three thousand miles.
There are only two exceptions.
First, the master family interrogates the servants. Second, the clan opens a ancestral hall to ask about the clan affairs.
The rest are sins.
Starzu waved his hand, and the two guards were holding sticks and ready to step forward.
Su Qiong didn't even frown: "I'm hurting a hair, and someone will ask for justice."
Han Jiang patted gently behind the screen. A guard entered. After Han Jiang whispered a few words, the guard came out and whispered a few words in Starzu's ear.
Starzu smiled and said, "Do as you do."
The guard waved his hand, and four servants rushed in and pressed Su Qiong to the ground, then one of them carried a jar of wine and the other one with a stack of straw paper.
A incense stick was lit by Shidazu, and Shidazu used a brush to mark the incense.
A piece of paper was covered with Su Qiong's face, then poured wine, and covered with another piece of paper.
Starzu said: "Tomorrow, someone may find someone on the street, and a person died of drunkenness and then reported to the official. Someone will collect the body, or no one will collect the body."
After covering one piece of paper after another, Starzu paid attention to the location of the incense.
When it was burned to one-fifth, Shidazu raised his hand and a servant took off the paper from Su Qiong's face. Su Qiong turned over and knelt there and coughed a few times, then panted vigorously.
"Tell me."
Su Qiong looked up at Shi Dazu without saying a word.
The four servants pressed Su Qiong down again, repeated what had happened just now, covered his face with paper, and poured wine. This time it took a little longer than before.
The second time Su Qiong was let go, before Shi Dazu asked, he coughed twice and shouted, "You didn't ask, what did I say?"
Starzu waved his hand: "Come again."
After Su Qiong was released for the third time, he knelt on the ground: "I said, you don't dare to handle this case."
"Come again."
"No, no, don't come." Su Qiongxu said: "I, I said."
"Small bones." Starzu picked up the pen.
Su Qiong said: "The grain from the Daguan of Xiuzhou was not transported out of Xiuzhou. It was lent to the farmers of counties and townships around Xiuzhou at low interest rates through Xiulong, because each county and township would immediately pay the tax on duty. Then, the Hechang was responsible for selling Wuqing's salt, handing over the money from the money, and then sending people to Guangzhou Prefecture to buy grain to replenish the warehouse."
After recording, Starzu asked: "What is your identity and who is the head of the city?"
"It's Huang Ai. I'm only responsible for checking salt resources and checking accounts."
After Shi Dazu recorded it, Su Qiong suddenly laughed: "No one dared to investigate this case. According to Song Lu, the grains in the official warehouse will be returned to the warehouse. If the grain borrowed from thousands of farmers in Xiuzhou County and Township are forced to be harvested, the people will be reborn."
Starzu frowned, he knew that Su Qiong was right.
Not to mention Shen Yuran who doesn't know how to make a decision, even Cui Yiye, who is relatively flexible, and even Cheng Song, who wants to join his own family, dare not openly write about things that violate Song Dynasty's rules. This matter can be big or small.
To put it bluntly, if the lord of the family lets the grain from the official warehouse flow out and does not take it back, it will also be stressful if he is impeached.
But I really took back the grain, and thousands of poor farmers.
There will be trouble really.
After thinking about it over and over again, Shidazu gritted his teeth and said, "Take the wine to death and pull it out to Shenhe."
The only way is to seal it.
Once Shen Yuran came back, the confession made Shen Yuran know that the matter was a big deal. The incident happened to King Jia and the Han family.
Han Shi arrived at this time.
First, he looked at the two brothers of the Wei family who were standing at the door with their bows on their bodies, then looked inside the house, and walked in: "It's so lively, this is that one."
Shi Dazu came up and pulled Han Qi aside: "Brother Qi, this matter is a bit troublesome."
After hearing this, Han Qi walked to the screen and sat next to Han Jiang: "Uncle, do you think so too, pull the person out to Shenhe?"
Han Jiang shook her head: "I'm just thinking about how to cover this cover. It's best if the person outside is to let the person from Xiuzhou Yamen handle it, so don't let this matter be revealed."
Han Qi approached Han Jiang: "Uncle, I have a solution?"
Han Jiang believed in Han Qi. After Han Ji's lurking skills like Han Qi's father, Han Jiang believed that Han Qi was not an ordinary person, so he was naturally happy: "Is there a way?"
Han Qi nodded confidently: "Our family can call the wind and rain in the court. In addition to our power, we can be a human being."
It seemed very reasonable, and Han Jiang immediately said, "Talk in detail."
Before Han Jiang came out, Han Tongqing asked Han Jiang to take Han Qi with him. The saying at that time was that Han Qi would collect money.
But after Han Ji's move, Han Jiang believed that Han Ji could not only collect money, but also become an official.
Chapter completed!