When the sun rises, the hibiscus trees are ten feet high, and everything in the world is as thin as a hair.
The rising sun rises in the east, the sky is filled with red clouds, and warmth falls from the sky. I wander casually on the bustling Jingshi Street. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the morning light shines lightly on the red bricks, green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion eaves.
, adding a bit of haziness and poetry to the prosperous morning view of the capital city in front of you.
In front of a restaurant on the street, there was a crowd of people gathered together. In the middle of the crowd were four people, two guards in uniforms, as well as a glamorous man and a shabby boy who were arguing in front of them.
"You still said you didn't have my money. Your medicine is not cheap, right? Where did you get the money? You've already got the stolen goods and you still don't admit it!"
The polished man excitedly pointed at the herbs in the hands of the shabby boy and asked angrily.
"You're talking nonsense, this is the medicine I bought with money from home."
When questioned by the glamorous man, the shabby boy retorted angrily with a red face.
The two people became more and more excited as they talked. In front of the two Jin Yiwei, foam was flying in the air, each holding his own opinion and arguing endlessly.
"Don't make any noise. I will make my own decision on what is right and wrong."
Looking at the two people arguing in front of him, Feiyu uniform Jin Yiwei slammed the closed folding fan into the palm of his hand, making a snap sound, which shocked the two people who were arguing.
"I heard from Shen's experience, whoever wants to argue again, let's see if it's your mouth or the prisoner's that is tough!" Another Jin Yiwei in blue and black clothes shook the embroidered spring knife at his waist.
"You say it first," said Feiyu Jin Yiwei, pointing at the glamorous man.
Hearing this, the glamorous man put his hands on the ground and kowtowed in thanks, then pointed at the shabby young man and said firmly:
"Thank you sir, this is what happened, little one"
When Feiyufu Jinyiwei was questioning the two parties about the case, Zhu Pingan glanced at the outside and then turned his attention to the surroundings. There were many shops around, but there happened to be an old man selling candied haws not far away. So Zhu Pingan walked out of the crowd.
He came out and walked towards the old man.
"Old man, how do you sell this candied haws on a stick?" Zhu Ping'an walked to the old man and asked.
"Chenghui 6 coins a bunch." The old man stretched out his hand and made a six sign and replied.
After hearing the old man's answer, Zhu Ping'an lowered his head and counted six cents from his pocket, handed it to the old man, and bought a bunch of candied haws.
"How long have you been at the stall today? How good is the business?" Zhu Pingan took the candied haws from the old man and chatted with a smile on his face.
The old man who bought candied haws on a stick had done a business and was in a good mood. He was worried that he would not be able to watch the candied haws on a stick stall because he had to watch the candied haws on a stick stall. Now someone came to chat with him. He was very happy, so he started chatting with Zhu Ping'an.
"Uncle, you left the stall early in the morning. Did you see what was going on in front of you?" After chatting for a while, Zhu Pingan pointed to the crowd in front and asked the old man.
"Oh. You really asked the right person. What I saw just now was really early in the morning. That boy came from that direction carrying a few bags of herbs. He walked towards me and walked not far away.
I saw the boy glance at the wall, and then he squatted down and picked up a money bag. The money bag was made of green cloth. This boy was really lucky. However, this boy was also honest. He picked up the money bag and squatted there.
I left. I waited there for the owner. I waited for a long time."
"Then, after about a while, I saw the man coming from the other direction, looking here and there as he walked, as if he was looking for something."
"So, the boy asked the man what he was looking for. The man said that he had lost his money bag and was looking for it. Then the boy gave the money bag to the man, and the man took the money.
I opened the bag and counted it. My worries turned into joy, and I turned around and left without saying thank you."
"However, not long after he left, the man came back again, and then I saw them arguing."
The old man selling candied haws on a stick slowly told the story of the whole thing. Zhu Pingan nodded after hearing this, and he roughly understood the whole story. According to what the old man said, the story was roughly like this: a glamorous man was thrown into a trap.
After getting the money bag, the shabby boy picked it up, and when the glamorous man came to look for it, he gave it to him. After the glamorous man got the money bag, he opened it and counted it, and his worries turned into joy. That is to say, the wallet
I lost and found it, and there was not a penny less in it. But when I left and came back, I just thought that this kid was so stupid that he didn't even want the money he found, so I might as well blackmail him for a few more money to spend.
However, in order to ensure the authenticity of the matter, after saying goodbye to the old man, Zhu Ping'an wandered to another stall nearby. This was a stall selling sesame cakes. The stall owner was an uncle, and he was accompanied by a little kid sucking his thumb.
When he walked to the stall, Zhu Pingan bought two sesame seed cakes, then he squatted down and teased the little kid, praised him and gave the candied haws in his hand to the little kid.
Then, Zhu Pingan learned about the situation from the old man at the sesame cake stall. What the uncle said was basically the same as the old man with candied haws.
After bidding farewell to the uncle at the sesame cake stall, Zhu Pingan gave the two sesame cakes he bought to the beggar who was leaning against the wall to bask in the sun. He asked again what happened just now, and the beggar basically said the same thing.
So, the thing is that the glamorous man extorted money in return for kindness.
So, Zhu Pingan walked towards the crowd.
In the crowd, Jin Yiwei from Feiyu uniform was still interrogating the two people. While questioning them, he carefully observed their eyes and expressions to see if their eyes were twinkling and whether they were blushing for reasons. In addition, Jin Yiwei of Feiyu uniform had his ears moving slightly.
He stood and listened carefully to their answers and their breaths.
This is also the interrogation experience accumulated by Feiyufu Jinyiwei in resolving cases as a county magistrate. The first is listening to words, which means listening to his words, and listening to the words will make the words poor; the second is listening to the color, which is the so-called observing the color, and listening to the Qi will make the face and ears red.
That is to listen to the breath, if the rationality is bent, the breath will not flow smoothly; the fourth is to listen with the ears, that is, to examine the hearing, and if the rationality is bent, the hearing will be unclear; the fifth is to listen with the eyes, watch the eyes, if the rationality is bent, the eyes will flash.
After the interrogation was completed, the guard in Feiyu uniform realized the truth in his heart and concluded that the shabby young man was an honest boy. No matter how he asked, he told the same story. It was different with that handsome man. He went out with money last night and the curfew was over. You came out.
What are you doing?! When I asked myself, I was confused and my words were inconsistent.
So Feiyufu Jinyiwei decided to punish the glamorous man.
"You're lying!" Jin Yiwei in Feiyu uniform pointed his folding fan at the glamorous man.
"My lord, I am wronged. I am a victim. My lord, you cannot be deceived by his appearance. Poor people must be hateful. My lord, this kid wears shabby clothes and buys medicine. He is looking for money."
Open it, sir."
When the handsome man saw this, he looked indignant and fell to his knees on the ground, crying.
This man is not easy to deal with. He can be tortured and tortured. The Feiyu uniform guard looked at the man kneeling on the ground and howling, and for a moment he was worried that he could not find a good way to handle this case.
The Jin Yiwei in Feiyu attire turned to look at his companion, only to see that the Jin Yiwei in blue and black clothes was also frowning.
If this Feiyu-suited Jinyiwei was an ordinary Jinyiwei, he would have just stepped forward and judged him as a Jinyiwei. However, the problem is that this Feiyusuu Jinyiwei was a Jinshi who had read poetry and books, and had served as a county magistrate for several terms, so he had to convince people with reason.
So, I was a little worried.
Just when Feiyu uniform Jin Yiwei was worried about how to deal with it, he heard a young man laughing from behind him. He turned around and saw a simple and honest young man smiling and saying:
"This is easy. The young man picked up a purse with three taels of silver, but this dear man lost a purse with six taels of silver. This means that the purse is not his."
Upon hearing this, the guard in Feiyu uniform was greatly inspired. He looked at the honest young man with admiring eyes, then turned to the two parties involved and said, "Yes, that's right, this young man who picked up this money bag temporarily
, go and wait for the owner. If the owner does not come, I will stop using it for you. You can buy medicine for your parents. As for you, this is not the money bag you lost. You go on to find the money you lost.
Don't mess around with the bag, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
With that said, the guard in Feiyu uniform took the money bag from the hand of the handsome man and placed it in the hand of the shabby young man.
"But sir, this purse belongs to me, and my purse is made of green cloth." Hearing this, the handsome man said hurriedly, filled with regret.
"Haha, I have a blue cloth money bag, too. There are many green cloth money bags. Go find the sixty-tael money bag you lost."
The honest young man in the crowd took out his blue cloth purse from Yi Xiu's house, threw it away, and smiled with the corners of his lips raised.
The glamorous man opened his mouth and couldn't say a word in the crowd's gaze, so he had to walk away in despair. I regretted it. I gambled all night and finally won three taels of silver. I was greedy. Alas, I'll try again tomorrow.
Let's try our luck. I hope my luck last night is still there. (To be continued)