Ji Wen shrank weakly in the corner, licking his dry lips, and the smell in his mouth made him unbearable.
Luo Xizheng asked him to make a perjury he made. When Yang Shenying interrogated, he could say straight. However, the Longyou Death Case had not been closed before, so he had not convicted it.
Then, then
Suddenly, the door was opened, and the iron chain was dangling. A tall and scarred prisoner was dragged up and was sent to the next door to the next door.
Ji Wen's limbs climbed a few steps over, opened the hair scattered in front of him, took a closer look, recognized the other party in the dim fire.
"Yang Zhongxuan?"
"Ji Wen?"
"Is it really Yang Zhongxun?" Ji Wen was surprised, "Why are you falling here?"
"I am wrong, Donggong framed me ..."
Yang Shenzhan's handcuffs were much heavier than Jiwen, and he climbed a few steps before he got to Jiwen to talk to his piccoon.
"The Longyou dead men you said last time died in my house."
"What?" Ji Wen was shocked, "Yang Zhongzheng, you are the only person who believes in my testimony!"
Yang Shen smelled a stench. He had always been elegant. At this time, he did not dislike Ji Wen.
The two cried together for a long time, analyzed the entire case, and sorted out many clues.
Although the friendship of this kind of co -suffering is short, it is much more solid than the false affection of Luo Kieji.
The prison officials came over with the lantern.
"This is Ji Wen."
"Don't kill me!"
Ji Wen was shocked, so scared that the whole person shrank into the corner. But the prison officials could not help but say that he came on the ground, and he dragged him out.
He desperately wanted to nail his feet on the ground, but he was dragged out of the cell.
Suddenly a shine in front of him couldn't open his eyes, he closed his eyes desperately, tears kept flowing down.
"Don't kill me! I am wrong!"
"Jifa Cao, don't come without any."
Ji Wen turned his head and looked at it. At first sight, it was Luo Xizheng.
"Luo tongs, don't hing me ... Please!"
"Ji Fa Cao Yan is heavy. You have made great achievements this time, and you have won the sage Royal Master's prize, but it is gratifying!"
Ji Wen was stunned, his eyes widened, and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"Isn't Ji Fa Cao discovered the signs of Yang Shen's rebellion and decided to search for the Yang family's house?"
Looking at Luo Xizhen's mouth, Ji Wenxuan was in his dream, and he stunned himself fiercely, yelled, "Yes!"
He fell down in the direction of Xingqing Palace and cried: "The saint! Eternal Mingjun, the ancient Mingjun!"
Crying was dark, because he was really too aggrieved, Luo Xizheng's torture did not want to experience the second time in his life.
Luo Xizheng helped him up and said, "The first case was found by you. You also participated in the trial. The faster the case, the better the case.
"I want to see the right phase."
"I set the case, and I will meet you on the right, otherwise you have to be implicated with this case."
"Rest assured, you know my means."
Ji Wen has completely forgotten the friendship with Yang Shenying not long ago.
On this day, after he put on the official robe again, the first thing he did was to review Yang Shenying.
The method of "Donkey Falun" was tried.
The prison officials fixed Yang Shenye's upper body on the shackles and stuck his feet on the wooden donkey.
Tap the wooden donkey with a kaku, the wooden donkey moves forward, and the "click" sounds stuck, lengthening Yang Shenya a little.
Then the second beating, Yang Shenzhang gradually began to scream. As the beating sound, the wooden donkey became farther and farther, and his body was pulled longer, and his waist was as if it could break at any time.
Come.
"Recruit ... I'm recruiting ..."
He knew that this was a crime of rebellion, but he really couldn't hold it anymore.
A large case is setting the case at the fastest speed.
Nympho
On this day, Ji Wen also met Yang Zhao.
Yang Zhao's official robe has been replaced from Qianqing to light green, and small flowers with a diameter of one inch are very bright.
"Hahaha, the chicken tongue, you finally eluted the grievances." Yang Zhao was quite enthusiastic, and stepped forward and lowered: "Remember what I said to you before? Yang Shenyi offended the right phase and Wang Zhongzhang, and the way of death. You
Choosing him as a scapegoat, it must be right, you see, what's wrong with what I said? "
Ji Wen had to admit that Yang Zhao could see thoroughly.
The two greeting a few words, learned that Yang Zhao had been promoted to the Shi Yishi, and quickly asked Yang Zhao to drink.
He thought that he didn't even have time to converge even his son's bones, but he was giant in his heart, but he asked with a calm face. He whispered: "Xue Bai ..."
"He is now switched to Mrs. Xun, although the right phase is angry, but he is not you can touch it."
Yang Zhao only knew these internal feelings, but he snorted a little unhappy.
"The boy came to borrow money to save my father this morning. It was absurd. Do you think I can borrow his money?"
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Xuanyangfang, Mrs. Lady State.
The dusk sounded Yang Yuyao who was sleeping.
She went to the banquet one after another, and she was also bad. Now she can be regarded as full.
She rolled over, and saw that the Pearl was sitting beside the couch and dazed. She crossed her and put her head on her leg.
"What are you thinking about?"
The Pearl whispered: "Thinking of Yang Shenzhang and Shi Jingzhong should be about to die."
"No reason to mention these obscure things." Yang Yuyao asked, "Is Xue Bai?"
"Xue Langjun said that he came to the door one or two days after the Yuan Festival.
"That's not here?"
Yang Yuyao was unhappy when he was ascending. He recruited the servant and was about to drink, but he saw the waiter and took a post.
After taking a look, it really was handed over by Xue Bai.
Although she was unhappy, she felt that his words were well written.
"Born in the family, hate the wrong period, Yao Niang sea letter, I will have to pay a crime recently."
As soon as her lips were skimped, she threw the worship aside, and hummed: "Could it be that the door I was looking for for him was not good, and he misunderstood his marriage with Xiangfu Qianjin.
"No, the slaves inquired. Xue Langjun's grandfather owed a gambling debt, the people were deducted, and the ancestral house was also occupied.
"Oh."
Yang Yuyao thought, not his biological father, how did Xue Bai run away.
But once again, I found him like this, which really lost face.
"Where is he now? Why don't you come to see me?"
"I heard that I have been in Chang'an County today."
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During the sunset, Xue Baizheng and Yan Zhenqing arrived in a village outside Chang'an City.
There were two officials who accompanied them. The four turned around while the field, and led the horse through the path.
The reason why it came here was because the debtor of Xue Ling in Chang'an County today was preparing to deal with this dispute. Xue Bai also prepared money and planned to repay the debt in the public hall.
The debtor said that he was not in Chang'an and no longer occupied the house of Changshoufang. So, in the thousand years of people, Yan Zhenqing had no right to check again.
This incident was boiling in Changshoufang, but there was no progress.
Yan Zhenqing gave Xue Bai's post to send him out. He didn't want the boy to get in and wanted to worship him as a teacher.
He had a bleach, and didn't want Xue Bai to know how to entangle, and asked him if he could give a test.
Yan Zhenqing thought that if he could climb the power, it was also a good thing to pull back to the right path, then Yun Xuebai tested by him.
It happened, he had some hard work today.
And Xue Bai even postponed Yang Yuyao for this ...
"Is there a village called Qu A Da?!"
It was raining yesterday. Some farmers were digging ditch and drainage. Gu Wende, the county official, strode forward and asked loudly.
The farmer was stunned and couldn't answer anything.
Xue Bai then passed, and asked again with a smile, "Old man, can you be named Qua in the village?"
The farmer looked at them in fear, shook his head, and finally opened his mouth.
"No ... no ..."
"Dare to say no!" Gu Wende was an old official for many years. When he saw his face, he knew he was lying and drank: "Qian Gu owned Datang, dare to escape the household, aren't you afraid of being taken?"
"I ... I ... we are the slaves of the Pei family, don't pay the lease of mediocrity ..."
"Sure enough, you are also one of the resident escape."
The old farmer turned and ran.
Even if Gu Wende had to chase, he couldn't run the other party at all in this mud. He just ran a few steps.
On the far fields, more farmers fled.
Yan Zhenqing was still very calm, standing there, stinging for a long time.
"County captain, you see." Gu Wende finally pulled out his feet and raised his hand and said, "They also dare to cheat the county captain, saying that‘ there is no one -acre portfoli field ’, there are at least thousands of acres.”
"You can't be impatient." Yan Zhenqing's eyes were slightly sad, and said: "Look at it."
He asked Xue Bai as a car and asked Xue Bai: "Do you know what is going on here?"
"Chasing the household, the collection of leases?"
"Yeah, Jing Yin changed people, and the county order urged."
Xue Baicai knew that the Korean DPRS really put it out of the official as the depreciation of the official.
"Teacher, students can only understand slightly, but do not know what is renting the vassal?"
"Mo Qiao" teacher '. "Yan Zhenqing said:" The so -called' renting mediocrity tone ', renting as field rent, mediocre service, adjusting it to household tone.
Yongye Tian, 80 acres is the port, returned to the field after death. For every load, the field rental is the two stones; for the 20 days of power;
. ""
"No matter how much fields, no matter the rich and the poor, each Ding Nan has the same leased madage?"
"Speak, awarded a hundred acres of field per capita." Yan Zhenqing said, "This is the system of Gaozu Wude's years."
When Xue Bai thought about it, he understood that Datang was almost 130 years old, and he could not grant 100 acres of fields per capita for a long time.
He groaned and asked, "If you can't get a field, you must rent a mediocrity?"
Yan Zhenqing's face was bitter, and he didn't answer immediately.
On the one side, Liu Jingdao, the county official: "As long as the household registration records a hundred acres of fields, they have to pay. Some people sell the fields, and they can't pay the lease of mediocrity.
Is it so good? "
Before talking, there is a small village in front.
A middle -aged man with a good temperament welcomed him, greeted Yan Zhenqing, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask guests what are you expensive?"
"Chang'an County Wei Yan Zhenqing, chase the households here."
"Yan Shaofu is courteous, villain Cheng Wu, is the manager of this celebration."
"Celebrate the industry?"
"Yes.
Xue Bai looked up, the rural areas in front of him seemed to be a paradise, and farther away was a suburban mansion surrounded by trees.
The so -called other karma is fields, there are scenery, mountains and rivers and people, and no one can see at a glance.
"Yan Shaofu come in and talk about it, taste some countryside, the sky is going to be dark, how about staying for a night?"
Before speaking, Cheng Wu led the four to the village and entered the house in the suburbs.
On the way, Xue Bai saw those farmers hiding in the house and secretly looked at it here. Gu Wende raised his fingers and drank: "Qu A Da, you escaped for five years, leased for six years, and dared to return to the Changan Belt.
People escape?! "
Cheng Wu heard it, but the clouds shook his head gently.
After entering an elegant small hall in the front courtyard of the mansion, a beautiful woman was arranged to fried tea. Cheng Wu went to get a piece of Quality.
"Yan Shaofu, please see, Qu Aza had voluntarily sold it as a slave to Pei Family five years ago.
Gu Wende immediately became annoyed, but said: "Fake, the East City Department has been cheap, but Chang'an County has not sold Qua Da's household registration ..."
"That's a problem with Chang'an County." Cheng Wu stroked Changxu, and said loudly: "What about buying slaves with my family?"
"How can the county in Qu A Da's one hundred acres of fields not be repaid?"
"This chief." Cheng Wu smiled: "This is still a matter of the county. The villain is a slave, and there is no right to ask questions. Come, Yan Shaofu eat tea, this Xiaolangjun Gao named?"
"Xue Bai."
"Xue Xiaolangjun eats tea."
Xue Bai glanced at Yan Zhenqing and saw him drinking tea without any manner, so he took the tea cup and drank it, drinking the tea foam, but also praised "good tea".
"Dare to ask Cheng Guan, this is no problem for this cheap book?"
"Check it." Cheng Wuyi was frank.
Xue Bai understood at a glance. The Pei family had no fear, indicating that the problem was still five years ago in Chang'an County.
Dinner is ordinary meals. After using meals, Cheng Wu also had intimately arranged a guest room for the four.
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"County captain, don't you ask him in a word?"
"What is the use of him?" Yan Zhenqing said: "The Pei family buying a slave deed is complete, there is no blame."
Gu Wende urgently said: "Captain Kexian personally went out of the city and ran this trip ..."
Halfway, he also knew that he was too impatient, and stopped talking.
After all, the four were helpless, and they went back to the guest room to sleep.
In the night sky, the round moon is missing, and it is still hung there.
Xue Bai fell asleep quickly.
This night he didn't dream, but he felt that someone got into his quilt and stroked him.
In the confused, he thought he was here ...
But the woman in the quilt issued a false panting, and some rough palms slightly stunned him.
He woke up suddenly, and quickly pulled the half of the spring shirt, pushed the woman down.
"Why."
The other party shouted, Xue Bai rushed over, and saw the moonlight seeing a white flower on the ground, and a pile of clothing.
He picked up the woman's clothes, looked coldly, and pushed the other party out of the door, whether she would freeze it.
After that, he turned around and walked towards Yan Zhenqing's room. As soon as he turned over the corridor, he saw Yan Zhenqing standing in the courtyard with his hands.
"teacher."
Yan Zhenqing waved his hand and did not let him go to Gu Wende again, Liu Jing's room.
"Go back to sleep, the door is good."
"good."
Yan Zhenqing sighed, but recruited him again, saying: "The old man of tomorrow talks with Cheng Wu, you go to ask those resident escape, do they sell the field or have never been awarded?
Painting? "
"Teacher rest assured, students must ask clearly."
Xue Baiying, the courtesy of the disciple retreated.
Yan Zhenqing sighed, and he had no intention to correct Xue Bai's title, anyway, there was no others.
He is very clear in his heart, whether this can be asked, there will be no difference between the results ...
I think the speed of my conception and promotion of the plot will soon be 8,000 words in a day, but today I still do it. Hurry up for a monthly ticket and subscription ~~