Chapter 117: The Case of the Manchu Qing Rouge Cream Steamed Bone Case 1
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"Reward the top ten outstanding young people in Beijing and the imperial court can be given half a golden coffin to collect treacherous ministers and slanderous officials and be buried with cunning evil spirits"
The wind never stops, and the banner flutters in the wind.
Facing the blue sky and the white sun, Bai Changsheng just wanted to strangle himself to death.
Now that the imperial title has been granted to Shanxi Province, it will not take long to spread all over the country.
There were crowds of people outside and bustling. Seeing that the yamen was so lively, the people came over and pointed at the banner one by one.
"Oh my kid, this is Master Qingtian from Beijing."
"That's not, you can look forward to the sunny day."
After the neighbors were talking, they saw that Bai Changsheng's Independence Yamen had kneeled down.
Bai Changsheng turned around and saw that the Taiyuan Prefecture Priest and a group of yamen runners all crawled down.
Before I could feel ashamed, I looked again and saw a few people in the group of yamen runners flashing with panic.
He kept trembling with his shoulders, and he looked so frightened.
It was when we arrived in Shanxi that a few yamen runners with bad intentions!
Bai Changsheng walked to the Taiyuan Prefecture Prefecture, helped him up, and put it in his ear and whispered a few words.
The Taiyuan prefect shivered and turned around. Looking at the group of yamen runners, before they could speak, they saw that some of the group of yamen runners could not kneel down.
Stand up and run!
Roll and crawl, and don't care about anything.
Bai Changsheng sneered:
"Catch it!"
The prefect of Taiyuan was confused and understood nothing, but the dialogue was called obedient at this time, because it was a fate that was not the best.
With a wave of his hand, the rest of the people stood up and threw down the yamen runners who had a ghost in their hearts. Then, they burst into pieces and locked the chains!
Bai Changsheng was actually not sure that they were evil people, and he didn't say anything to the Taiyuan Prefecture Prefecture just now.
He came over and said to the Taiyuan Prefecture Prefecture: Look back at these people.
After all, the thief is scared, so these evil people are showing their timidity.
Pushing and shoving brought these people to the front without asking, and the group of people all knelt down with trembling calves.
I cried loudly, no longer the way I did evil things on my usual occasions.
As soon as I asked, I knew that these people were actually the tycoons of the Jiuzidao and bought them, and helped him block some important news on weekdays, such as missing populations.
Just because of this group of people interfering, so many people were missing around Taifang Village were not known to the court.
As Jiuzidao died, the group of people also felt uneasy and were a little panicked for a while. Today, when he saw Bai Changsheng, his heart became even more nervous.
"Oh god, you are such a pillar that holds the sky."
The Taiyuan prefect's prefecture was speechless.
Bai Changsheng asked the group of people again if they knew the secret of the Nine Son Dao and where Wu Laosan was. Unfortunately, they didn't know either.
When the Taiyuan Prefecture Prefecture Order took these people to prison, Bai Changsheng thought that the story of the Nine Sons' death was too strange, so he still had to take a look.
I asked the prefect if the prefect could look at Jiuzidao's body.
The prefect of Taiyuan is now treated the same as the yamen runners, so he quickly bent down and asked the coroner to bring Jiuzidao's body over.
After a few turns, Jiuzi Dao's body was carried over.
Bai Changsheng looked at the corpse with his eyes and thought to himself that if he hadn't been wearing that piece of clothing, he would have almost no longer recognize that this was the Nine Son Dao.
The head was broken, the head was slumped in, and the brain mass burst out and dripped on the shroud.
My whole body was black and purple, and a sense of resentment came out. Looking closely at the neck, there was a dark red mark.
Bai Changsheng covered his mouth and nose but still smelled a scent.
I reached out to touch the neck of Jiuzidao's corpse, and found that it was not stiff, and there was no swelling when poked with my fingers.
This man was not strangled, he should have been smashed to death.
Who is so vicious? Although this person is doing evil, he has no deep hatred and no such ruthlessness?
After asking the coroner, he was no longer old. He had been experiencing a dead body for half his life, saying that he didn't know what other cause of death would be.
When Jiuzidao was discovered, his clothes were broken, his head was broken, and his robes were torn apart, and even the silk ribbon was broken.
"Has the murderer caught it?"
Bai Changsheng stood up and asked, the Taiyuan prefect's head shaking, and his fat face flew up with a shaking look.
Even if he is a virtuous person, he is disgusted with him when he goes back to raise pigs and dogs.
Bai Changsheng shook his head, feeling depressed. As soon as the nine sons died, the clue was cut off.
"Where is Jiuzidao living?"
After asking casually, the people from the yamen said that Jiuzidao did not live in the mountain, but an inn in the city.
It was said that it was convenient to purchase magic tools, so I lived in the city.
Aaron came to the government office to beg for alms. At that time, everyone was worried when they saw the corpse. They found it lying on the street early in the morning and no one knew it.
The arhat recognized it as the Nine Sons at a glance, which was considered a helping hand.
Bai Changsheng knew it was the Eighteen Arhats as soon as he guessed, and nodded and asked who discovered it in the morning.
People from the yamen said it was seen by a guy who set up a stall to sell knife-cut noodles in the morning.
The nine sons died so strangely that Bai Changsheng wanted to see the inn where he lived.
Just as we were about to leave, a group of people came to the door, who were residents living outside Taiyuan City.
The group of residents came in and complained, saying that an altar was found outside the city, and the old man who lived in his house disappeared when he went there.
They all came back today, saying that the place was a cult altar and the yamen was in charge. These people had been here before, but were blocked by the group of ghost yamen runners.
Now no one is disturbing, and all of these people rushed in to ask for an explanation. The Taiyuan Prefect's head was big and hid behind Bai Changsheng as soon as he walked out:
"This is Master Qingtian, um is Master Yintian. If you have something to do, you will find him."
Bai Changsheng laughed again. Why is the Taiyuan prefect so thick-skinned? He is an official of his parents and is actually pushing everything to him when he encounters something?
I thought I was really hard to beat myself up, and I might encounter something in the future.
The people didn't care about that much, they surrounded Bai Changsheng and chatted about the altar.
It is said that the elderly are all saved by a young man.
Bai Changsheng smiled bitterly and said that the young man was actually himself, and he knew the whole story.
Wow!
Everyone has changed their colors, and this life-saving benefactor has never been found, but I didn’t expect it to be right in front of me!
They all knelt on the ground and shouted that this was really Master Qingtian.
"Oh my god, it's true that they are the top ten outstanding young people in Beijing."
The Taiyuan prefect's mouth was so open that an apple could be stuffed into it.
Bai Changsheng actually said it casually, but he didn't expect that everyone was so in a very intense mood and bent down to comfort everyone.
I thought it was not only around Taifang Village, but also in other villages and even other prefectures. All of them must be eliminated.
He turned around and explained to the Taiyuan Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture Prefecture, and asked him to prepare the official documents quickly, spread them all over Shanxi, and let all the government offices be prepared.
We must catch all the Taoist thrones in one go, and while speaking, we also draw a portrait of Lou Ming based on our memory and hand it over to the Taiyuan Prefecture Governor.
There is also Wu Laosan, who cannot be abandoned. Bai Changsheng once again told him to find Wu Laosan.
The Taiyuan Prefecture was also a little puzzled before. The above said that it was to assist the two, but now only saw Bai Changsheng.
It turned out that I lost one, so I didn’t dare to ask more questions, so I went down and prepared.
This Taiyuan Prefecture Office can now be said to be Bai Changsheng, who is arbitrary.
With the order from the Taiyuan Prefecture Governor, these yamen runners saw that Bai Changsheng was so popular, so they could only follow him.
I am now half an official! Bai Changsheng is a little confused and ridiculous.
But now is not the time to relax, so I took the yamen runners to ask the inn where Jiuzidao stayed and wanted to check it out.
After leaving the yamen, a group of people rushed to the inn.
The journey was full of glory, and Bai Changsheng's name has spread in Shanxi since today.
Halfway through, the people praised Bai Changsheng very much, followed behind and shouted Master Qingtian.
The common people who didn't know asked what was going on, and some people told me about Bai Changshengzhi saving the old man and burning the altar.
Anyone who hears it will admire it very much. Bai Changsheng is also very helpful and waves to the left and right to signal.
I saw a fortune teller on the roadside, and also came to join in the fun.
The man held a banner with a sign of business such as birth date and fortune telling.
Measure good and bad luck, ask for future luck, today's fortune, tomorrow's sunny and rainy, not to be careful of marriage and funeral, and break the ground with each other.
This type of business has long been promoted in Beijing, and it is not very strange.
But Bai Changsheng stopped and looked at the fortune-telling banner, and felt a chill in his heart:
Chapter completed!