Chapter 382

The sergeant took out the key and opened the chains of the cage, grabbed Lin Qingyuan's skirt roughly and pulled it out.

Lin Qingyuan yelled, he didn't call out Abu's name, he only yelled at Song Dekui:

"Hey! The surname Song, what do you mean? I didn't do anything, and he is the one who offended you!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Lin Qinghua.

On the other hand, Mr. Lin still wanted to talk about the little Gu family. Seeing that Song Dekui ignored him and went to arrest Lin Qingyuan instead, he rolled his eyes and shut up immediately.

It's better for the concubine to go first for this kind of questioning.

Now seeing that the bastard was about to bite him out, he immediately lay back in the grass and pretended to be dead.

During the whole process, the head of the Lin family, Lin Shouzhuo, kept his eyes closed, as if he had nothing to do with him.

On the female side, seeing that Lin Qingyuan was about to be taken away, all of them turned pale with fright.

Mrs. Lin raised her eyes to wipe away her tears, and said bitterly: "My son is used to being polite, so I don't know who this dude has offended outside, and that's why he brought this trouble on the family."

Lin Qingyuan staggered and was dragged out of the garrison office, and stood on the street before he heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Let's go, go to the inn, you stink!" Song Dekui covered his nose and fanned the wind exaggeratedly with his hands.

Lin Qingyuan stopped joking at this time, and said solemnly: "Where is Miss Song? I have something to say!"

Garrison mansion.

Zhao Tinglei is no longer a thousand householder, even if he takes off his armor and puts on an official uniform, he still can't change his arrogance.

In front of him, sat two officials from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, who had the duty of supervising the life and death of all officials, and their faces were full of respectful smiles.

Zhao Tinglei looked at the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate sitting in front of him, and said with a smile: "You two are welcome, as a minister, you should share the court's worries.

This time, if he can help the Zhenbei Army find the traitor who betrayed the military, the next official will direct the emperor to show his merits for the two. "

Master Zhou was overjoyed immediately, bowed his hands and said: "With Master Zhao's words, I feel at ease."

He made no secret of his humbleness.

The censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is a fifth-rank Beijing official, and so is Zhao Tinglei, and he has become a fifth-rank official from commanding thousands of households.

But Mr. Zhou knew that this fifth grade was already the highest official position in Yunzhou, it is now, and it will be in the future.

And what he respected was not a fifth-rank official position.

After the crown prince supervised the country, officials in Yunzhou were transferred frequently, especially the prefect of Hecheng who went back to Beijing directly to plead guilty.

In order to prevent the local government from pinching the neck of the northern army again, the city was replaced by the army, and the prefect was withdrawn, leaving only the garrison.

Already the supreme commander of one party, Zhao Tinglei was not at all complacent about Zhou Zhan's respect, and was even more low-key.

Aunt of the Empress Dowager, cousin of the Emperor, and another assistant, the Duke of Anguo, the Zhao family is already the most prosperous and wealthy family in the Wu Dynasty.

It's too cold to be high!

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhao Tinglei took out a tightly sealed kraft paper bag, and said solemnly, "My lords, these are some documents I collected from the Governor of Hecheng.

This official is a rough person, and I will only feel dizzy when I look at these, so I would like to ask the two of you to help me analyze and analyze. "

Zhou Zhan and the others hurriedly took the kraft paper bag, they were used to this kind of bag.

When I first arrived in Qili County a month ago, I was very curious to see the paper bags.

In particular, the county government also uses this kind of paper bag, which is tightly sealed and strong in the hand, which is more convenient than the usual wooden box.

"The two adults must have received information from Jiang Feng. The disappearance of people in Yunzhou has occurred frequently in recent years. I used to only deal with military affairs, and it was inconvenient to meddle in civil affairs. Now I feel ridiculous when I see these data."

Zhao Tinglei's eyes were wide open, and he punched the case table: "In the past ten years, there have been 500 people who have reported to the government alone, and most of them are middle-aged men.

The two adults should know that folk trafficking is all women, children and children, and there are very few men. "

Zhou Zhan and his colleagues looked at each other: "If you have any orders from the garrison, just tell me!"

Zhao Tinglei nodded gratefully: "I want the two adults to use Lin Qinghua's collusion with officials as an excuse to investigate the Qi family's business contacts."

"This..." Zhou Zhan's expression changed drastically, the unopened file bag in his hand seemed to be burned, and the promise he just said was choking in his throat.

Still the assistant who was with him said: "Master Garrison, we are leaving Beijing by order. The emperor only asked Cha Lin Qinghua to collude with officials, and did not say anything else."

Zhao Tinglei withdrew his hand on the case, and said coldly: "If you saw those slaves who escaped back, you wouldn't say such things!"

Clenching his fist, there was a crackling sound.

Sweat burst out of Zhou Zhan's forehead instantly.

Although the Qi family is only relatives of the imperial concubine's natal family, they are also relatives.

The empress dowager has an extraordinary relationship with the empress dowager.

Anyway, the relationship in the palace is complicated, so Zhao Tinglei doesn't care who he offends, but he wants to go back to Beijing to make a living.

However, if he could rely on the big arm of An Guogong, he would also have a backer in Beijing.

Zhou Zhan rolled his eyes: "Master Garrison, can you allow me to think about it?"

Zhao Tinglei didn't force him, just got up: "Anyway, there is still some time for the investigation of Pingyang Mansion. If you two adults are free, you can go to Daying in the west of the city to have a look, and you will definitely find the answer!"

After all, without waiting for the response of the two censors, he let the guards around him see off the guests.

As soon as the person left, an old man in common clothes came out from behind the curtain.

Zhao Tinglei didn't turn his head back: "Grand Yu, do you think these two censors can also be captured by the Qi family?"

The commoner old man stroked his beard and said, "The Qi family will definitely attack.

Don't worry, the lord, the slave sent back by the third son is the bait, and it's hard for the Qi family not to bite the bait.

In addition, the Lin family can no longer be locked in the big prison, and find a yard to place it alone, the Qi family will kill it, and the lord will arrange people to set up traps, both ways. "

Zhao Tinglei turned around, his eyes burning.

The old man cupped his hands and said calmly: "My lord, this is also a move!"

Zhao Tinglei is a man who fights on the battlefield, and has fought countless battles. What is a mere dozen of lives, he just said with a little concentration: "Abu just came to ask me for someone, so there is no need to arrest him again."

The old man nodded: All he needs is the head of the Lin family, and he doesn't point to which one. It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less.

Then he said again: "My lord, the people below have reported that the third son's fiancée in Suijin Town has arrived in Hecheng, do you want to arrange a meeting with his wife?"

As a competent staff member, he needs to consider everything.

Now the third son is the lord's right-hand man, and in the future, he will watch over and help each other, and the places that can win people's hearts should not be missed.

Zhao Tinglei waved his hand: "No, it's not a noble girl, but a brave military family from the Wu Dynasty.

Since Mrs. Wu Ya and the third brother are not picky, I, as a brother, can't say much.

It was the two imperial beauties in the backyard who asked Madam to train and train them more to be flexible.

The third younger brother has been unwilling to be served in the mansion all these years, and he must think that those maidservants are vulgar and vulgar.

Now the girls selected from these places are different, they are good at singing and dancing, and have excellent talents.

When the third brother enters the city, my elder brother will have a good gift. "

(End of this chapter)

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