Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Jiang Baizhi's words made the common people gnash their teeth, so although the scene of Bai Zhi's torture was tragic, it was only met with applause.

Although Jiang Baizhi has an official status, she still sits as a doctor in Jiang's medicine practice every day. She can't say that her medical skills are superb, at least better than most medical workers, and she is kind-hearted.

This last point is especially admired by those who have come into contact with him.

In fact, medicine doesn't make a lot of money, it's medicine that makes money.

It's all right, let you drink radish soup to heal your illness, but if you have to buy ginseng from his family, won't the money just roll in?

Jiang Baizhi is used for medicine, but try to choose cheap ones, even if the patient has to take two extra doses.

You know, many poor people rely on patience for minor illnesses, and wait for serious illnesses.

What are you waiting for?
Naturally, I waited for Black and White Impermanence to help me out.

Therefore, Jiang Baizhi's status in the hearts of the common people might be much higher than that of Fan Zheng.

Who wouldn't want to make friends with such a benevolent doctor?
After slapping her several times, the gray-clothed woman fainted.

Fan Zheng opened his mouth, wanting Bai Zhi to splash water to wake him up, good guy, the people of Huaizhen Square pushed the rooster cart and pulled a few pots of water, and gave it to Bai Zhi with a smile.

Probably these ordinary people found out that the officials had been wronged, and they felt sorry.

Two pots of smoky water, hot and cold.

The hot one is boiling water that can pluck hairs, and the cold one is well water that can calm cold melons.

There is also a small pot, looking at the light yellow color, the smell is wafting from a distance, and it is instantly obvious what it is.

The ugly man, who was just a few years old, looked proud: "Officials don't worry about using it, this is the original boy's urine, Bao Zhen!"

Fan Zheng rolled his eyes.

You are so old, are you proud that you are a boy?
Bai Zhi is not a kind person, he poured a basin of urine from an overage boy directly on the face of the gray-clothed woman. I don't know if it was the water that woke him up, or the smell of urine.

The gray-clothed woman woke up and fainted again, repeated three times, and finally confessed hoarsely.

Baby, she was the one who took advantage of the crowds in the West Market, snatched it and ran away.

Wu Baizhi was furious: "Such evil deeds will be executed with a stick!"

Xin Kedai said coldly: "Tell me the source of the drug, and you will die quickly."

Fan Zheng nodded.

Although the two justices joined the army roughly on the same level, Xin Kedai was more delicate.

After the grey-clothed woman made a confession, Shen Ke assigned half of the staff and went straight to the West Market to search the Mercy Pharmacy that sold the drugs. From the shopkeeper, the doctor to the assistant, they were escorted back to the yamen for interrogation, and Zhang Lubu announced today's affairs.

Those in the name of compassion are not compassionate.

"My baby..."

A few men and women with hoarse voices and desperate eyes turned around and ran towards Guangdefang.

Fan Zheng glanced at more and more common people in a disinterested manner, and said, "Hit the spine."

Hitting the ridge means hitting the back, which is the language style of the Tang Dynasty.

As for stripping and spanking, it's really unnecessary, it's a humiliation for criminals who can't die.

The kidnapper who fell into Fan Zheng's hands really had no hope of surviving.

Bai Zhi's torture staff really paid attention to kung fu, and it seemed that there was no wind when he swung it, but Fan Zheng heard the faint sound of bone cracking when he swung it.

"There is a set."

Fan Zheng would not be stingy with compliments.

There was a trace of complacency in Wu Baizhi's brows and eyes: "If you do this job, you can't do it if you don't have any skills! This is called yin and yang hand, yin and yang life and death, both exist in one hand."

Although Bai Zhi is an official, he is also a member of Facao.

This side is screaming, but the children on the street corner are clapping their hands and singing ballads: "Threshing wheat, wheat beating, three three three, the kidnapper will die today."

This kind of game, the name is called playing wheat.

Three three three, because it takes three shots in a row.
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The kidnapper was killed with a stick, and the body was abandoned at Xishikou, and he was very bored and turned back to the yamen.

Outside the head gate, several men and women fell to the ground, but their eyes were full of hope.

"What's the matter?"

Fan Zheng couldn't turn a blind eye.

You have to believe that if Fan Zheng can ignore the common people once, he will dare to ignore the common people ten times when he falls into the army of Liu Cao, and he will dare to ignore the common people a hundred times when he falls into the ranks of foreign officials and officials.

If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, what face do you have to teach your staff?

"Officials! Our baby was rescued, and we are here to thank the Yongzhou Yamen!"

Jiang Baizhi came out from the front door, with slightly annoyed eyes: "I told you, we have to wait for the baby to wake up and let him confirm the parents. It's not up to you, understand?"

A burly man came out and greeted with crossed hands: "The villain is grateful for his kindness, he is a group of virtuous people, and he is a witness for his family."

Fan Zheng was slightly surprised: "Tongti, the surname Qiang in Guanzhong? I feel your eagerness, but the government has its own procedures, so you can't let your temper go."

"Wait until the baby wakes up by himself, recognizes himself as Ayaniang, and puts his handprint on the Min Cao's book before he can take it home."

"Before that, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will have to wait."

The hearts of Yongzhou officials warmed up.

Adhering to principles is the job of an official, but there are too many superiors who don't understand farts, relying on their duties to force their subordinates to act against their original intentions.

After the incident, Shangguan slapped his ass and left, and the staff member was inexplicably blamed.

There are fewer and fewer Shangguans like Fan Zheng who resist the pressure for their staff.

"What if you want Yongzhou to return the baby now?"

As the car rolled, Li Zhi stared at Fan Zheng with a half-smile.

"Your Highness, Fan Zheng. For a while in Yongzhou, Yongzhou has to act according to the rules. Your Highness can interfere if you want, as long as you hang your seal and leave."

Fan Zheng was not used to Li Zhi's stink.

Even the emperor can't do whatever he wants, you, a prince, want to cover the sky with one hand?

Li Zhi laughed and got out of the car: "Don't drive in Yongzhou, it really is a strong order! Great Tang!"

Fan Zheng didn't know if this was Li Zhi's heartfelt voice or if he was trying to appeal to his respect, but he simply felt that Li Tai's city mansion was really shallow compared to his.

"Doctor, the baby is awake! Crying and looking for Ye Niang!"

A medical student rushed out cheering.

The teary-eyed baby just came out of the front door, and when he saw so many people suddenly, he cringed a little.

"Erlang, my Erlang." The mother-in-law of that family had tears in her eyes, and her voice was deliberately lowered. "The zeng cake at home is ripe, if you don't go back, Da Lang will eat up all the melon skins."

Immediately, the baby threw himself into the arms of the mother-in-law, yelling: "Guang'er does not obey! Guang'er wants to eat!"

Judicial history has long held a notebook, and read the reasons contained in it, no doubt, everyone rushed to get their fingerprints, even Qunxian Square Zheng Nianen and Guang'er were no exception.

Li Zhi saw the family leave, and under the guard of the prince Zuo Qingdao and his deputy Yuchi Baolin, and the prince's official Cheng Chuxia, he followed Fan Zheng into the yamen.

"Unexpectedly, Yongzhou is so rigorous in handling things."

Li Zhi took a sip of the tea soup made by Bu Tang.

He Gouxiong's status is not enough to get in touch with the high-ranking people, and his tea soup skills are not enough to succeed, so he can only honestly let him go outside.

Fan Zheng smiled lightly: "If Yongzhou wants to be strict in its usage, it must ensure that it will not be wronged or indulged. It is not only when the executioner's knife falls, that people find out their injustice."

"Every unjust case is a serious blow to Yongzhou's reputation."

"Your Highness hasn't seen her before. When she was arresting the kidnapper, she yelled that the government wanted to take her baby away, but the common people in Huaizhen Square still glared at me in front of me."

Li Zhi was silent.

No matter how hard we try to govern, there will always be officials who do illegal things, and those who are unscrupulous have a backer to rely on, so the local government will inevitably be intimidated, and even serious partiality will appear.

Over time, the prestige was wiped out. (end of this chapter)