Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

The man who came with him was going to have the same banquet as Jiang Huai.

They were obviously the ones who planned this incident, but they still pretended to be innocent, and stepped forward to ask Li Yu about his situation with a heartbroken expression.

"Oh, this is really a disaster. Coach Li, you should explain to me how such a good thing can cause such a big fire. This town is the master's hard work, and it has maintained its current appearance. It's not easy, you know."

Li Yu snorted coldly, you don't know why this is so, I want you to explain, but you are the first to throw the pot away.

Ignoring the stern-eyed follower, he turned his head and bowed his hands to Mr. Fu Yin who looked like he was eating melons.

"This thief is devoid of conscience. Humans and gods are all angry. He set fire to the house and persecuted good people. His Excellency must find out the truth and give us justice."

Fu Yin looked at Jiang Huai who was accompanied by constipation, and looked at Zhao Fengnian who was like an iceberg.

Both Prime Minister Zuo and the prince want to be the plaintiffs. Since you don't want to tear each other apart, the matter will be much easier.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief, I shouldn't be too embarrassed.

He piled up very official courtesies, cupped his hands and said: "Yes, I will definitely investigate and find out the truth, and give justice to King Ning and Prime Minister Zuo."

Set the tone for this case first. You are all victims. How you fight each other in private is none of my business. Don't tear each other up in front of me. Thank God for making it difficult for me.

This is also one of the reasons why he must ask the master to notify the left prime minister.

Zhao Fengnian stood with his hands behind his back, beating Fu Yin not lightly but not hard.

"Master Fu Yin, do you know who are the people living in this Shibali shop?"

Fu Yin nodded and replied: "The lower officials have heard that they are all refugees from the clear water."

Zhao Fengnian sneered: "Maybe it was in the past, but now the word "refugees" should not be used by Mr. Fu Yin."

Fu Yin looked confused, he didn't know what Zhao Fengnian meant, this land is now under your name, could it be that you also included these people under your command.

A pariah is a pariah, following you, a prince who is not valued, is still a pariah, he smiled disapprovingly, before the corners of his mouth parted, he heard Zhao Fengnian continue.

"Dalan and Bishui will be in business soon, and Bishui's reputation in Dalan is also rising. At such a critical time, if someone dares to come to a place where Bishui people gather to do evil, won't it affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries?"

Fu Yin was startled when he heard this, it was just burning down a shanty house, killing at most a few Bishui pariahs, is it so serious.

"The person who did this was either stupid or bad. He violated the decision of the Holy Majesty. Mr. Fu Yin, don't take it lightly when you say and do things."

Fu Yin coughed lightly in embarrassment, cupped his hands and said to Zhao Fengnian: "Thank you, my lord, for your reminder, I will pay attention to it."

Huai turned to look at Jiang Huai's personal companions, only to see that his face was even uglier.

In the town not far away, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, the case has been submitted, and everything that needs to be explained has also been explained.

Fu Yin pressed the criminal back to the city, and happened to meet a small vendor who had set up a stall from the racecourse on the way.

During the staggering, someone picked up the stones on the side of the road and threw them at the crushed criminals, causing quite a commotion.

Fu Yin's eyes turned and he had a plan, and ordered his subordinates to bring a few vendors who took the lead in beating people over for questioning.

"Boldly making trouble for people, why do you hurt people?"

The peddlers trembled in fear: "Master Qingtian, these few are not good people, you took them all away, we just beat them a few times to vent our anger."

Mr. Fu Yin has a serious face, and is high above the ground: "What's the matter between you and the suspect, when, where, and how it happened, tell me the truth."

Vendors, you pushed me, and I looked at you, and I was sure that I would not be convicted of beating the suspects, so you started to count their crimes sentence by sentence.

It turned out that those ruffians were local snakes crisscrossing Laolongkou. I heard that when the pier was not closed, most of them were coolies working on the pier.

At that time, diplomatic relations with Bishui were severed, and there was no work on the pier, and those idle people who had nothing to do gathered together.

At the beginning, I would not do such bad acts of bullying and dominating the market, but more than ten years have passed, and the leaders have changed one crop after another.

It has fallen to such a point by now, as long as they are given money, these people dare to do anything.

It is heard that they are backed by someone who has a close relationship with a certain important figure in the capital city.

The biggest rich man in Laolongkou is afraid of them, and has to give them money on time and in the amount every month in order to do business in Laolongkou safely.

Now that the wharf is newly built, the business is about to improve.

But these hooligans have intensified their exploitation. Many of the previously unowned lands have been bought by the nobles, leaving less and less living space for these low-level traders.

Their life is even more difficult than before, otherwise they would not have run out of Laolongkou to set up a stall at Ruixue's racecourse.

Originally learned today that even places like the racecourse would not tolerate them in the future, so he wanted to leave the vicinity of Kyoto and go to a place farther away to seek life.

Suddenly they met on the road, and the local snake who had been bullying them for a long time was taken down by the officials.

While being happy, he also wanted to vent the anger of being oppressed for a long time, and without thinking about it, he threw stones at these ruffians.

Fu Yin didn't expect to have such an unexpected harvest. He was killing harm for the people, hitting a criminal gang that bullied the city.

It must be handled carefully. Not only must this matter be done to satisfy Prince Ning Zuoxiang, but he must also benefit from it and be rewarded by his superiors.

King Ning was right, now it is a big deal to do business with Clearwater, and Laolongkou is a very important trade port, the Holy One values ​​this matter, and he must not be sloppy.

After listening to the narration of the hawkers, a preliminary plan was also completed in my heart.

He waved his hands to make the vendors kneeling in a row stand up, and spoke kindly.

"That being the case, follow me into the city. When you are promoted, you will be needed as witnesses to identify the crimes of these suspects."

The peddlers looked at each other, unwilling in their hearts, but they did not dare to refute. How could they have the guts to refuse the arrangement of Mr. Fu Yin.

He had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and followed them into the city, regretting that he threw stones at these bullies just now.

They were not from the capital, and they didn't even have a place to stay.

You have to wait for the summons from the governor, and you don't dare to go too far from the government office. There are rules in Kyoto, and you don't dare to set up stalls randomly.

They can't earn money, and they have problems with food and housing. They gather pitifully in various bridges, streets and alleys not far from the government office.

From time to time, people would come to chase them away. It was really miserable.

If it wasn't for the fact that Orion also came to testify when he was promoted three days later, and recognized them.

These peddlers are afraid that they will really starve to death in the bustling capital city.