A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 39 039 Ghost Marriage Case (10)

Chapter 39 039 Ghost Marriage Case (10)

Early in the morning of the second day, several people met at the breakfast stall, and set off after eating and drinking.

In the morning, the weather is cool, the scenery is fresh and invigorating.

Teng Chong is a descendant of a noble family, and he has a means of travel - a tall, shiny brown horse, sitting on it, galloping against the wind, majestic, Yang Fuquan's envious eyes stared straight, and he never left his eyes.

Yeats smiled and said, "Handle the case well, and when you get the bonus, you can also buy a handsome horse that is better looking and taller than Teng Qiutou."

"Really?" The big guy's eyes lit up, as if he could buy it tomorrow.

Yeats nodded, "Of course."

Qin Dachuan looked at the two of them with a smile, and thought, Ye Pingshi is going to buy a horse for Xiao Fuquan.

Along the way, talking and laughing, several people headed towards Qi County.

In the Xuanguo Mansion, Yang Shizi heard that Ye Zhi had brought someone to Qi County, "Is there another case in Dali Temple?" He immediately refuted his own words: "It stands to reason that the person surnamed Ye belongs to the Beijing Ministry, even if the case is accepted, it is a case in the capital city. Why did he come out of the capital city, unless the case in the capital city is connected..."

His mind flashed, "Did Lan Zhi's wife buy it from Qi County?"

The steward who was about to remind him nodded, "Master Hui Shi, that's right."

Yang Shizi couldn't calm down anymore, "Go and tell the Duke, I'm going to Qi County." He wanted to see who dared to reach out to Duke Xuan's mansion, and ran out of the city on horseback.

Outside the city gate, a man approached a black carriage and said to the window, "Master, Yang Shizi has left the city."

The young nobleman was not surprised at all, "Super is in front of him."

"Yes, sir."

Hao Shi seemed to have let go of the serious troubles in his heart, and his whole body instantly became alive. After breakfast, he went out with a hair comb basket. Her old mother was reluctant, "You should stop looking for work when you are just recovering. Let's talk about it after a few days."

Hao shook his head, "Going around may not necessarily find a job."

The old lady couldn't hold her back, so she finally let her go out.

In the past, Hao Shi did not dare to look for business at the back door of those rich and powerful families, but today she went there. She used to be timid and was always afraid of being stopped by the guards of the rich and powerful families. Today, she seemed to go out smoothly, but no one stopped her.

At noon, the weather is hot, and people who are exposed to the sun will suffer from heat stroke. The alleys behind the big houses are covered by tall trees, and the cicadas are singing. Occasionally, the wind blows through the alleys, but it is not hot.

Hao Shi was sitting in the corner of the back door of a certain house, eating dry biscuits and enjoying the cool air, unconsciously thinking of her benefactor, feeling infinitely, why don't good people live long?
A little lady walked by in front of Hao, she subconsciously raised her head to look over, and the dry biscuits in her hand dropped in shock.

The gatekeeper said in a helpless tone: "Ruxiang, don't come, Wu Niang won't see you."

Yun Xiang burst into tears before saying a word, "I know that I am an ominous person, I just came to ask if the girl is recovering from her illness?"

"Without you girls and women with evil spirits, of course her illness will be cured."

"It's fine, it's fine." Rue Xiang covered her mouth and shed tears, turning around reluctantly and leaving.

Hao Shi glanced at the woman at the door, got up quickly, picked up the basket and chased after her.

The mother-in-law muttered strangely, "Could it be that the one who combs his hair wants to get rich and kill himself!" Thinking of something, she shook her head, "Forget it, she's not a girl from Fengfu anyway."

After passing through several alleys, Hao Shi dared to call out, "Little lady..."

Rue Xiang turned her head, "Sister-in-law, did you call me?"

"do you still remember me?"

Rue Xiang stared at Hao Shi: "You are..."

Hao Shi excitedly raised the combing basket in her hand, "Three years ago..." she reminded.

Rue Xiang remembered, "You are the bandit..."

"That's right, it's me..." Hao's eyes filled with tears, "Thank you little lady for teaching me how to make a living, otherwise I would have starved to death."

"It's not me you want to thank, it's my family..." Thinking of the master who has served her for nearly ten years, Yun Xiang couldn't stop crying.

Hao Shi saw that she was wearing an ordinary linen shirt, "Have you redeemed yourself and left the house to live?"

Rue Xiang looked at Hao Shi, not knowing where to start.

In the evening, Yeats and others rushed to the county government office in Qixian County, holding the case-handling certificate of Dali Temple, "Please cooperate with me, my lord."

People from Dali Temple came to handle the case, and even if they were about to come down, Qipin County Magistrate Xie Qingsong didn't dare to refuse, so he took them to the county office.

Yeats said directly, "I want to check everything about the person who died of illness—Sun Chunya."

Xie Qingsong was startled, "This is not Duke Xuan's mansion..." Someone dared to investigate the matter of Duke Xuan's mansion, so he didn't dare to ask further.

Yeats nodded.

Since the people from Dali Temple dared to investigate, Xie Qingsong didn't stop him, and personally brought Yeats along to investigate.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, I found Sun Chunya's neighbor.

He said, "Miss Sun is a poor person. Her mother died at the age of three. If there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather. At the age of three, she starts washing pots and dishes. Life is very difficult. When she is five years old, her stepmother has a son, and her life is even more difficult. The stepmother's precious son, she is beaten all day long. If it were not for the fear of starvation to death, Miss Sun has no one to take care of her son, I guess Miss Sun would have starved to death long ago."

"Then what did she die of?"

The neighbor murmured several times but did not dare to speak.

Xie Qingsong frowned, "What do you want to say, do you want my official to serve you?"

The neighbor was so frightened that his legs softened and he knelt down, "The stepmother's son has reached the age of marriage, and the family has no money to give a bride price, so...he thought about selling Miss Sun for money."

"What kind of family are you looking for for Mrs. Sun?"

"It's a butcher who beats daughter-in-laws in the south of the city. I heard that he has already beaten two wives to death." The neighbor sighed, "I didn't expect Miss Sun, who had been cowardly, to fight back and die on a hunger strike. He...they said that Miss Sun died of illness..."

In just a few words of dialogue, the whole life of a little lady was described.

Yeats' heart sank, "What does she look like?"

The neighbor sighed, "If I tidy up, she will be a pretty lady..."

The neighbor said, Yeats drew a portrait of the little lady, "Is that so?"

The neighbor stared in shock, "That's right, that's right, it just looks like this, it looks exactly like a living person."

Sending the neighbors away, Yeats said, "Thank you, sir, bring the Sun family over here!"

"..." Xie Qingsong was taken aback, "Miss Sun starved to death by herself, not by the Sun family, I'm afraid it's not easy to arrest her!"

Teng Chong stood upright in front of Xie Qingsong: "Master Xie, Ye Pingshi did not say that he would arrest people."

Ye and Xie looked at each other.

Yeats smiled, "My lord, there is nothing wrong with ordinary questions!"

Xie Qingsong understood, and immediately waved, "Bring him here."

"Yes, my lord."

In the end, the Sun family was brought over, but Yeats didn't ask any questions: "My lord, it's okay to keep them until tomorrow afternoon!"

What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd named Ye?Although Xie Qingsong muttered, he did as Yeats said and locked the Sun family in a small room.

"My lord, it's late at night, you should go to rest."

(End of this chapter)

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