I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room

  Chapter 27 Wen Sanye's Killing Name (addition)

  Yu Zhi is lying under the jujube tree in his small courtyard to enjoy the shade, leisurely and comfortable. But they didn't know that Jingli was making trouble because of her.

  Because of having a competent subordinate, Dali Siqing has long since stopped working. He visits the Yamen every day and listens to work reports, which can be regarded as a semi-retired life ahead of schedule.

  The leaders of other departments not only have to clean up the mess for the subordinates, but also have to be scolded by the superiors. They are exhausted every day, which is a hard work.

  Every time at this time, they are particularly envious of Dali Siqing, seeing how he is living, and regretting that they didn't take Wen Jiuxiao earlier.

   Therefore, a corpse was hung on the gate of the official office of Dali Temple, oh no, the person is not dead yet, just in a coma, not a corpse. Colleagues from other departments are very concerned on the surface, but they are secretly watching the excitement in their hearts.

   Isn’t your Dali Temple capable? How did someone knock on the door without knowing it?

The air pressure in the official office of Dali Temple was also low, and the minister of Dali Temple sat at the head, "How long has Lu Mazi been on the run? It's been two months! There are so many of you who can't catch a Lu Mazi, and someone else sent it over. You don't know what to do." Do you know who they are?

"You don't even know that someone has come into your house. How about your vigilance? Do you feel that your face is very bright? Yes, at present, this Guan Shanke is not an enemy. What if he has malicious intentions? Did he put you You wiped your neck and are you still dreaming?"

   Dali Siqing did not reprimand loudly, but everyone present bowed their heads in shame, because they were too careless.

  Especially the last sentence of the adults, they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

  Yes, last night Guan Shanke was able to hang Lu Mazi on the gate of Dali Temple without anyone noticing. If they came to seek revenge, would they still be alive?

   "My lord, it's all the dereliction of duty of the lower officials. Don't worry, we will be a hundred times more cautious in the future."

  The Minister of Dali Temple nodded slowly in satisfaction, and asked, "How is Lu Mazi?"

"There is a new wound on the thigh, which seems to be stabbed by a sharp object. Wu Zuo said that the stab was on the pulse. In terms of the amount of bleeding, it should not only be on the ground. It should be Guan Shanke who stopped the bleeding and left his on purpose. In addition, his right leg was broken, and the Bone Setter technique is very good, otherwise it would not have healed in such a short period of time."

   "There are not many doctors who can set bones, and even fewer have good techniques. This clue can be checked."

   "Yes, my lord."

  The Minister of Dali Temple said again: "There is no need to wait any longer. Immediately arrange someone to interrogate Lu Mazi, and close the case as soon as possible."

"yes!"

   "As for this Guan Shanke—" he pondered for a while, "I'll look for it too, he can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, and we'll get a reward." As for whether he can find it, that's another matter.

   Dali Siqing ordered a few more words before going out, shaking his head as he walked.

  It would be great if Mr. Xiaowen was here, why would he need to come forward? He brought someone to interrogate Lu Mazi.

  Hmph, you're all waiting to see his joke, right? Are the jokes in Dali Temple so good-looking?

  Forget about the Ministry of Industry and Household Department, the Jinwu Guard is responsible for the security and defense of the entire capital. A fugitive was hanged on the gate of Dali Temple, the Jinwu Guard is also to blame, right?

  Speaking of Jinwuwei, Lord Xiaowen’s second elder brother belongs to Jinwuwei, and he could be beaten with a sack—the public security in the capital is worrying!

   There is also Jingzhao Mansion, even if it is dragged, he will drag a few more into the water.

  Hmph, when he, He Zheng, is easy to bully?

   "Look, Third Master." Qingfeng rode the horse for a long time, his throat was smoking, and he took out the portrait in his arms before he could catch his breath.

"Since you left, I have been keeping an eye on Changlong Bookstore. As soon as a new portrait came out, I went there—" Qingfeng's face showed shame, "Young one is incompetent—the owner of the bookstore is really hateful I told you to go and discuss it in person."

  Wen Jiuxiao, who was originally expressionless, showed a rare look of anger after unfolding the portrait.

   Disgraceful! It is unreasonable for him to be an official appointed by the imperial court to be portrayed by Changlong Bookstore as a sensationalist and a tool for making money!

   "You rest for a while, and then follow me back to Beijing." It happened that there was a case in Dali Temple, so it was an excuse to ask the emperor to leave and return to Beijing. It was very easy to think about it.

  Wen Jiuxiao went straight to Changlong Bookstore after returning to Beijing, with a murderous look, the boys in the bookstore were too frightened to go forward.

   It was still Li Guanshi who bit the bullet and stepped forward, "Master Wen—"

  Wen Jiuxiao didn't give him half a wink, "Where's your boss?" Without waiting for Manager Li to answer, he went straight to the second floor.

   This man is simply a bandit!

Li Guanshi complained in his heart, and trotted to catch up, "Master Wen is looking for our boss? The villain will help you lead the way, please go this way." He raised his voice and shouted: "Master, master, a distinguished guest is coming, Master Wen is looking for you. .” Openly and openly ventilated the letter.

  The figure of the Dong family appeared at the stairs on the third floor. Wen Jiuxiao took a look at Li Guanshi and strode up.

  The coldness of that glance made Guan Li feel chills down his spine after the incident. He stood on the second floor, but he dared not follow up.

  He lingered on the second floor, hesitating and anxious.

   After a while, Guanshi Li was taken aback, and quickly put on a smiling face, "Master Wen, are you done talking?"

   The time for a cup of tea is not enough, so the talk is over?

   Another cold look, Li Guanshi was frozen in place, and the smile froze on his face. It wasn't until Wen Jiuxiao walked away that he came back to his senses and hurriedly climbed to the third floor.

   "My boss."

As soon as the owner saw him, he said, "Go and clean up Mr. Wen's portraits, forget about the ones that are sold, and give him all the leftovers. Oh, by the way, and give him the list of paintings to buy as well." One copy." His expression was a little depressed.

   "Is it really not for sale?" Manager Li was not reconciled.

  Wearing the portrait of the lord, just let it out, the reserved places are full, and the price is the highest ever. If you don't sell it, how much will you lose?

   "Otherwise?" The owner asked back, "Master Wen's second elder brother belongs to the Jinwu Guard, and when he sends people to patrol the streets every day, will the bookstore still be able to do business?"

   Doesn't he feel bad about losing a large amount of income? Isn't there no way? It is easy to do without business. If there is another murder case in the bookstore, his whole family will have to go to prison.

   "Can't it?" Li Guanshi didn't believe it, Mr. Wen is not that kind of person.

  The boss glanced at him, and said meaningfully: "You, I'm afraid you forgot the blood at Caishikou."

   Guanshi Li was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly remembered, his face was surprisingly ugly. Annoyance: Why did he forget that the justice and strictness of that person were obtained in exchange for killing?

  Wen Jiuxiao was the head of the Dali Temple when he first entered Dali Temple, and was in charge of directly adjudicating cases. How diligent is he? All the old cases, doubtful cases, and unsolved cases that have been accumulated in Dali Temple for many years have been retried and closed.

  Whether they are relatives of the emperor or ordinary people, as long as they are guilty, they will all be sentenced and punished. Decapitated decapitated, exiled in exile, imprisoned in prison, no one cares.

  The blood at Caishikou has not been dried for more than a year, and the smell of blood is lingering in the air. It is not unreasonable for Wen Jiuxiao to be called "Killing God".

  If such a ruthless person took aim at someone—Guan Li immediately lost his mind.

  (end of this chapter)