One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 82 Interrogation
The night is getting darker, the rain is getting weaker, and only the sound of pounding on the tiles is left.The door of the inn has been locked. Except for a few women living in the barn in the backyard of the guest room, they are still busy with the lights on, and everything around them has fallen into a deep sleep.

In the entire county, only the county government is still busy.

Several guards searched according to the address, and there they found four kidnappers and sixteen shrinking children.

These children are basically girls, only two are boys.

The oldest is twelve, the youngest is only five or six years old, and he doesn't even know where his family lives.

I heard that there were two teens who came along the way, but because there was a disturbance when they escaped, they were beaten to death in front of this group of children, so that the remaining children are now all killed. Frightened, I couldn't relax the tense nerves when I saw the defense...

Looking at their appearance, all the people who dealt with them are out of anger.

The county lieutenant even arranged for people to work overtime for interrogation, hoping to find out the origin of the remaining children and the crimes they had committed before from the mouths of these kidnappers.

After the trial of these people one by one, it was already dawn.

But they couldn't rest yet. The magistrate came over early in the morning and inquired about the results of the interrogation. He began to arrange for the master to issue a road guide and documents for the arresting head who was about to go out on business, so that the clerk could sort out the testimony and verify the clues, while he himself began to investigate The memorial of the drafting and reporting of the heart-wrenching...

When the city gate opened, a group of arresting officers gathered at the southern city gate, wearing robes and hats, carrying official documents and the victim's portrait, riding fast horses, and heading for the place where the kidnappers explained.

At the same time, there was a man in a mink robe who also rode out of the city on a fast horse when the city gate just opened, but he went in the direction of the city.

Yan Qingzhi woke up early and saw that the sky outside was still gloomy, so she was a little worried.

Yan Qingzhu seldom slept sweetly, and she didn't bother to disturb her. She got up from the bed and ordered hot water from the busy little Er outside to wash up. She pushed the square table in the middle of the room aside and stretched her arms and legs in the living room. He also routinely punched.

Because of the limited space, she couldn't perform, and could only do some exercises with a small footprint.

It is said that the poor are rich in martial arts, but Yan Qingzhi doesn't have such a strong feeling in modern times. After all, the prices of cram schools are almost the same!
Later, she became self-taught, saving money even more.

But when I got here, I didn't talk about apprenticeship, and the question of spending money was in front of me.

Not to mention the wear and tear of clothes and shoes, just talking about eating is also a headache.

At the beginning of time-travel, Yan Qingzhu ate almost the same as hers, but as she began to practice martial arts, her food intake has almost doubled to that of Yan Qingzhu!

When the big pot of steamed buns and a pot of porridge were brought up by the young man, Yan Qingzhu woke up, stretched his waist, and got up from the bed with a comfortable face. The steamed buns and porridge were eaten clean.

Eat and drink enough to get down to business!

It's raining outside now, and Yan Qingzhi can't even run if she wants to.
Yan Qingzhi was dizzy and dizzy when she was writing, and she couldn't even find a reasonable reason to go out and have a look.

Moreover, after that Hong catcher left, there was really no news at all, and he was not afraid of them running away, and there was no one to guard around the inn.

While reassuring Yan Qingzhi, she also hoped that the other party would make some trouble...

At the end of the day, only the woman who lost her child came to express her thanks with a few packets of snacks in the morning. She kowtowed and thanked again. The scene was awkward for a while.

During dinner, I even cooked a big pot of meat for the two of them out of my own pocket, which is obviously a bloodbath!

However, the little girl who was rescued by Yan Qingzhi had never been seen before.I heard that although he was awake, he was seriously ill. He was being raised in the room, and occasionally he could smell the medicine wafting from the back in the yard.

Yan Qingzhi didn't go to see it out of the consideration of avoiding suspicion.

Originally, saving people was enough to make people criticize, and if you go to people's rooms every day, you will not need the fame of other people's little girls!
Although she is also a woman, no one knows about her!
Therefore, she just rummaged through the space to find some small toys that she had treasured along the way, and asked Xiao Er to send them to the woman as a gift in return.

What's more, she saves people herself in order to make herself understandable, and does not ask others to reciprocate.

If she really has any selfish intentions, she just hopes that the other party can live a better life, and don't let herself regret that saving the other party is the best reward for her!
As soon as it fell into the night, Yan Qingzhi began to be rude. She felt that she wrote too much today, and she might not be able to lift her sore arms tomorrow.

It's a pity that Yan Qingzhu knew where she was under pressure, so she didn't take her for granted, and she didn't show any affection. It was like the dean of the school who found students stuck in the corridor after the bell rang. The hearts of others who can brush are hairy.

Yan Qingzhi felt exhausted, but she couldn't argue, so she could only be patient and keep busy.

However, because the left and right hands are still not good at writing, and they are all practiced from scratch, she simply practiced the left-handed handwriting together.

The row after row of twisted earthworms fell on the paper, which made her uncomfortable, and she didn't know if there would be a day of reprinting in the future...

Just when Yan Qingzhi wanted to die because of a few drawings, he rode a fast horse and entered the city before the city gate was locked.

He followed the sign all the way and quickly found a small courtyard. After knocking on the door as agreed, someone opened the courtyard door and let him in.

He walked all the way, and after two cross-examinations, he saw Han Sheng.

Handing a letter to Han Sheng, he was taken down.

After Han Sheng checked the envelope, he turned his head back to the room, and took out the letter and read it to the boy.

There was not much content in the letter, but it was exactly what Yan Qingzhi had done to save people.

After the young man heard the letter, a smile appeared between his eyebrows, and then he explained to Han Sheng.

"Put it away!"

Han Sheng's expression twitched, accepting this word is very spiritual!

He sighed, folded the letter respectfully, and took out a wooden box from the cabinet on one side.

The box opened, and inside was a smaller box and two sharp-edged axes.

Han Sheng picked up the box inside, opened it, and put the envelope inside.

The box is not empty, and there is a note. If the sister and brother are here, they will naturally recognize it. It is the one written by Yan Qingzhu when he left...

(End of this chapter)