Wu Song stood in the dark prison in plain white mourning clothes, which made Tie Chi, who liked to sit in the dark, a little dazzled. Tie Chi did not stand up and asked carelessly: "Why is Wu Dutou free to come today?"
this?"
Tie Chi had always been very dissatisfied with Wu Song's sudden appointment as the head of the capital. Lao Niu had been the head of the capital for many years, and it was hard work without any credit, and the cooperation between himself and Niu Dutou had always been good.
Killing a tiger with bare hands? People outside believe it, but Tie Chi, who has always lived in this dark prison, has doubts.
Tiger, that is the king of beasts.
Even if a dozen people were brought together with weapons, they might not be able to capture the tiger. I heard that Wu Song still drank a lot of wine. What effect could a pair of fists made of meat have?
"Cell leader, do you have a prisoner named Brother Yun here?" Wu Song's words were relatively calm, but Tie Chi still smelled a hint of danger in them.
"This person is indeed guilty." Tie Chi narrowed his eyes, trying to get rid of this very unpleasant feeling: "What's the matter with Du Tou?"
"I want to see him." Wu Song took half a step forward, and his aura suddenly became serious: "Take me there."
"Then please ask Wu Dutou to take out the token." Tie Chi spread out his left hand: "Wu Dutou may not know the rules of this prison. Without the token issued by the magistrate, no one can enter."
Waiting for a bunch of people? Wu Song sneered in his heart, but still took a step back: "Prison leader, the matter is urgent, please be accommodating."
Tie Chi retracted his extended left hand and coughed: "This is a rule set by the magistrate. How can we accommodate it?"
Wu Song in front of him looks a little subdued. A hero who fights tigers? He has arrived at my territory, and he has to behave?
Tie Che thought proudly, looking at Wu Song with a bit more sneer in his eyes, but the next moment, Tie Che saw a fist as big as a casserole flying towards his face.
Unexpectedly, a small cell leader would dare to try to touch him. Of course Wu Song would not be polite. The punch caused Tie Chi to retreat and nosebleeds flowed down.
Tie Chi was stunned for a moment: "Wu Dutou, what are you doing?"
Wu Song took half a step forward, held his fist halfway, spread it out, and gave Tie Chi another slap in the face: "Today I want you to meet grandpa!"
Tie Chi was slapped so hard that stars popped out, his mouth was so salty, it seemed like a big tooth had been knocked out.
"Grandpa! You are my biological grandfather!"
Tie Chi, a bully like the weak, was punched and slapped by Wu Song, causing him to kneel on the ground and kowtow.
"Grandpa, have mercy! Brother Yun is in the last cell on the right."
After Wu Song got the news, he kept walking, bypassed the iron ruler who was still kowtowing, and went back.
"The villain also has an eighty-year-old mother at home..."
"I drank too much today, grandpa, don't be offended..."
Tie Chi said some random nonsense, but never heard Wu Song's response. He raised his head tremblingly, only to find that Wu Song had disappeared long ago.
Tie Chi climbed up and found that the clothes behind him were soaked with fear.
"My dear mother, that fist is bigger than a casserole. Fortunately, I have a thick face. Otherwise, this blow would have even knocked out my brains."
"Are you Brother Yun?" Wu Song looked at the thin boy lying in the cell. Even a tiger-fighting hero would hesitate.
"You are... Wu Dutou!" Brother Yun heard Wu Song's question and crawled to the cell door: "Wu Dutou, please listen to me!"
"Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner." Wu Song took out the sharp wrist-breaking knife from his sleeve: "Come on, come on, since you are a thief who is brave enough to kill my brother, then step forward and take Wu Song's three swords and then
go!"
"Wu Dutou, the villain is unjustly accused!" Brother Yun gritted his teeth and continued according to the script provided by Niu Dutou: "The villain and Brother Dalang are as close as brothers..."
"Fart!" Wu Song got angry when he heard that. He lifted Brother Yun up through the cell door, put his hands on Brother Yun's neck and cursed: "How can we be as close as brothers! I am a real brother! Tell me how you got up.
How dare you humiliate your sister-in-law and kill your brother?"
Brother Yun was stabbed by Wu Song and couldn't even breathe smoothly. He had to quickly pick the important one and said: "Wu Dutou! The villain... is not the murderer! The murderer is... Ximen Qing!"
"Ximen Qing?" Wu Song tightened his hands: "Who is Ximen Qing? How can he be so courageous!"
"Ah...ah..." Brother Yun almost didn't let Wu Song cross him to death, his hands and feet twitched: "Let go of your head!"
Wu Song snorted heavily and put Brother Yun down: "To be honest, if there is any lie or concealment, the master's knife will not let go!"
After saying this, Wu Song inserted the wrist-breaking knife into the cell door, half a foot deep, which made Brother Yun tremble all over.
Breathing again and again, Brother Yun finally said: "Du Tou, that Ximen Qing is a famous rich man in Qinghe County. He recently became a county captain and had an affair with Pan Jinlian. The two often hang out at Wang Po's house next door.
Private meeting in the tea house!"
"What!" Wu Song's face changed: "When I went out, I specifically told my brother that if anything happens, wait until Wu Song comes back to deal with it! How could..."
"Brother Dalang did indeed do this." Brother Yun secretly looked at Wu Song's eyes and continued: "But brother Dalang was really angry, so he took the villain and started drinking every day."
"I didn't expect that Ximen Qingse was so brave. That night, when the villain and Brother Dalang were drunk downstairs, he went upstairs to have a tryst with Pan Jinlian. After Brother Dalang woke up and went up to check, Ximen Qing cruelly kicked him downstairs.
Come..."
"Ah!" Wu Songhu's eyes widened, his hair stood upright, he drew a sharp knife in his hand, and shouted: "Brother Yun, is what you said true? Why is the county magistrate so ignorant that he thinks you are the murderer?"
"Du Tou, if Ximen Qing can become a county captain, I don't know how many benefits it will bring to Zhu Zhixian!" Brother Yun continued: "Ximen Qing and Zhu Zhixian are already so good that they can wear a pair of trousers. Dutou, just think about it.
, then can Magistrate Zhu arrest Ximen Qing?"
"Very good. Very good." Wu Song calmed down instead: "Since County Magistrate Zhu also protects Ximen Qing, I don't have to worry about filing a complaint."
"What are you going to do?" Brother Yun asked nervously. It sounded like Wu Song had accepted that Ximen Qing was the murderer behind the scenes, but Brother Yun was still a little worried.
Sure enough, Wu Song glanced at Brother Yun coldly: "That's my business and has nothing to do with you."
"I will find out what happened to you. If you are really unjust, I will rescue you."
Wu Song didn't look back, his white clothes were still so dazzling in the darkness.
"Wu Dutou, please stay."
When Wu Song passed another cell, a voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.
Bai Song sat not far from the cell door, staring at Wu Song: "Du Tou, a certain family has something that I want to talk to Du Tou."
"Which birdman are you?" Wu Song frowned and paused slightly: "If you have any bird farts, let them out quickly!"
"A certain family originally served in the army and came to Qinghe County to supervise the management of grain and grass. Unexpectedly, they were plotted by the dog official in Zhuzhi County and Ximen Qing. They were accused of raping a common woman and were sentenced to death and imprisoned.
Waiting to die." Bai Song stood up and told the deliberately distorted facts.
"Huh? Supervise the management of food and grass? Want to rape the women of the people?" Wu Song chuckled: "You are so well-behaved that you dare to fool the master!"
"These are all facts!" Bai Song defended: "By God, Bai Song dare not deceive a hero!"
"Let me ask you! How were you caught?" Wu Song suddenly asked.
"Well... a certain family couldn't afford to be drunk. When someone woke them up, they were already naked and lying in a strange place." Bai Song replied.
"Drunk? Who are you drinking with? Why are you drinking?" Wu Song sneered twice.
"Ximen Qing... no... it's Dongmen Ting." Bai Song was stunned for a moment when he was asked. He accidentally spilled the beans and said bravely: "Then Dongmen Ting is a merchant from Qinghe County..."
"You are such a bold thief, you dare to come here just to entertain the master." Wu Song said with a smile: "You said you were here to supervise the food and grass management. Then why did Ximen Qing design to put you in prison for no reason?"
"There are no merchants with the surname Dongmen in Qinghe County." Wu Song looked at Bai Song coldly: "I don't care who you are or why you are at odds with Ximen Qing, but when it comes to it... it's none of your business?"
Bai Song was speechless, and the words he carefully prepared were useless.
Wu Song, who looked murderous in front of him, was not only highly skilled in martial arts and capable of killing fierce tigers, but he was also very careful and would not be easily provoked by others.
Niu Dutou's arrangement did not include Bai Song. Instead, Bai Song came up with an idea and prepared a set of rhetoric to throw dirty water on Ximen Qing in front of Wu Song.
What he didn't expect was that despite being shocked, Wu Song did not lose his judgment. Instead, he immediately saw through the details, leaving the basin of dirty water in Bai Song's hands.
"Then what kind of person is Ximen Qing? I will find out clearly, sir." Wu Song sneered: "I can clearly see a person like you who takes advantage of the opportunity to fish in deep waters. I'm just afraid that I will see the things that happen to the women of the people."
, it’s not Ximen Qing who framed you, but is it true?”
"Huh?" Beads of sweat fell from Bai Song's forehead, and there was a bitter feeling in his mouth: "That kind of thing was all arranged by Ximen Qing."
When Bai Song said these words from his own mouth, even he had some doubts.
"For a guy like you, I'm afraid Qiu Hou Wenzhan will take advantage of you." Wu Song chuckled: "If you fell into my hands, you would have been dead long ago."
After leaving these words behind, Wu Song no longer paid attention to Bai Song, who was slumped aside, and walked outside.
Ximen Qing!
Wu Song remembered this name deeply in his heart, put away the wrist-breaking knife again, and walked out of the prison.
The sunshine outside looks so dazzling at the moment.
Step by step, Wu Song walked towards the county government office. It seemed to Wu Song that the first step he wanted to find was not Ximen Qing, but Zhu County Magistrate, and the man who seemed to be named He Jiu.