Chapter 179

Song Yun'er went on to say: "After buying buns and escaping, my master came to me without saying a word. He took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket, threw them into the air, and after catching them, he asked me how much the handful of copper coins were. One. I saw it clearly with just one glance, and the answer was not bad at all. My master immediately proposed to my mother to accept me as a disciple."

"My mother was a little hesitant. First, she didn't know my master. Second, she didn't want me to be a girl who danced with a gun. So she said she wanted my father to make up her mind. My master didn't say anything else, and went home with us to find him. My dad."

"At that time, my father was just a bookkeeper. After hearing what my master said, although he didn't object to my learning martial arts, he didn't advocate it. Besides, he didn't understand my master, so he shirked it. My master was not angry, nor I used to be strong, but I ran to the yamen to find my father every day. He couldn’t be shaken. He only asked me once a day whether he agreed to let me be her apprentice. Then I came up with a problem and said that I want to see my master's ability."

"So my master showed her skills in front of us. She threw a handful of copper coins into the air, then jumped up, and stretched out her fingers to shoot and nail the handful of copper coins to the wooden pillars in the hall one by one. None of them missed. .”

"My father was very surprised. Seeing my master's ability, he knew that this kind of stranger, since he took a fancy to his daughter and wanted to take him as an apprentice, he would not give up until he achieved his goal. If he humbly begs now, if he refuses, maybe Once she turned her face and took me away secretly, it would be troublesome at that time. In desperation, she agreed to accept me as an apprentice. Since then, I have learned Kung Fu from my master."

Yang Qiuchi's eyes widened when he heard this, there were at least a dozen copper coins in a handful, and it was not easy to hit a dozen copper coins in the moment the copper coins were thrown away, and the copper coins had to be ejected and nailed to the wooden pillar In fact, the eyes, the speed, and the skill of snapping fingers can't do without one of them.

Song Yuner could instantly see the amount of copper coins being tossed, and her quick eyesight was rare. Her master took her as his apprentice because of her talent, which was in line with her own martial arts skills. In the martial arts world, a good master is not good. Looking for it, but good apprentices are not easy to find.Meeting Song Yuner with such a talented apprentice, no wonder her master insisted on accepting her as his apprentice.

Yang Qiuchi asked: "I have never seen your master, where is her old man now?"

"What old man, my master is only in his early 30s!"

"Ah?" Yang Qiuchi was taken aback, "Kung Fu is so good at the age of 30, isn't it invincible in the world at the age of [-]?"

"Hee hee~!" Song Yun'er laughed, "It doesn't take a hundred years, I dare say that in today's martial arts world, no one can beat my master."

"You mean your master is already invincible in his early 30s?" Yang Qiuchi smiled at her while blinking.

"It's fine if you don't believe it!" Song Yun'er pursed her small red mouth.

"Believe it, I believe it!" Yang Qiuchi quickly put away his smile and said solemnly, "What about your master? Why haven't I seen her once?"

"Don't say it's you, it's hard for me to see her now." Song Yun'er sighed.

Yang Qiuchi wondered: "No way?"

"I started learning Kung Fu with her when I was five years old. At that time, she lived at my house and was with me day and night. When I was 12 years old, she said that she had taught me everything she could teach me. Yes. Since then, my master will come to visit me every so often to check on my martial arts progress. So I haven’t seen her for a long time.”

The convoy traveled another ten miles and stopped.Then a horseshoe quickly came to the carriage shed, and then heard Nan Gongxiong's voice saying: "My lord, we have found a suspicious carriage in Dongmen'ao!"

The little girl Yuechan opened the curtain, Yang Qiuchi stuck out his head and asked joyfully, "Where is it?"

"There is a large charcoal kiln in the fork in front of the road. There are more than a dozen carriages parked there, all of which are in line with what the adults said. I don't know which one it is, so I will They all withheld it and waited for the approval of the adults."

"Okay!" Yang Qiuchi said excitedly, "Go to Dongmenao!"

The road condition of this fork in the road is far worse than the official road, it is very bumpy, but the wagons can get in, and Yang Qiuchi's luxury wagon similar to the wagon can also get in.

After winding for more than a mile, there is a big dam, with more than ten wagons parked.Some Jinyiwei guards had arrived earlier and began to guard. All the people were gathered together, and a few Jinyiwei guards guarded with knives.

After seeing Yang Qiuchi get out of the car, Nan Gongxiong yelled at the group of charcoal-burning men: "The master is here, hurry up and kneel down to greet him!"

Those men looked at the shining knives in the hands of the guards, how dare they say nothing, even though Yang Qiuchi was not wearing official robes, seeing this battle, he might really be the master of the government.

People in ancient China have always had a glorious tradition of fearing officials. No matter whether the official can control him or not, he kneels down when he sees someone wearing official robes. This is the rule.

Yang Qiuchi felt the prestige of being an official in ancient times, and he was dragged like this before he reached his own land. If he reached the one-acre three-point land under his jurisdiction, he would have to walk sideways.

Yang Qiuchi led Song Yun'er to the group of kneeling men, and asked, "Who among you drove a carriage and knocked down a child? Make a confession quickly, and you can be treated leniently, otherwise, once the county finds out, it will not be taken lightly." Forgive me!"

The word "this county" is cool to say, representing a kind of authority and a kind of power.

However, power belongs to power, but no one cares.This group of men knelt there in silence, and no one turned himself in.

At this moment, Master Jin and Master Long also came behind Yang Qiuchi.Yang Qiuchi turned his head and asked Mr. Jin, "Mr. Jin, what is the regulation of our Daming Law on this kind of horse-drawn carriage hitting people to death?"

Master Jin bowed and replied: "Official roads are regarded as streets, towns and shops, and horses and chariots are galloped. If the dead are killed, one hundred sticks will flow three thousand miles, and ten taels of silver will be chased and buried."

Yang Qiuchi was taken aback, the punishment was severe enough.According to the provisions of my country's current criminal law, although the maximum penalty for escaping and causing death after a traffic accident is 15 years in prison, under normal circumstances, the maximum sentence for a simple traffic accident crime is about two or three years in prison. And most of them are probation.In contrast, the legal provisions of the Ming Dynasty were much heavier.

Yang Qiuchi said: "Have you all heard clearly?"

"Understood clearly." The men replied in a low voice, but still no one came out to confess.

Seeing this, Yang Qiuchi was too lazy to talk to them, turned around and went to the group of carriages to search carefully.

Song Yuner also followed Yang Qiuchi to the carriage, and she immediately found that the first batch of horses on the right were Huang Pumas. There were three carriages, and she pointed them out to Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi ordered Nan Gongxiong to pull the three carriages aside, and then walked over to examine them carefully.Although they are all yellow pussy horses, their coat colors are still different.

Song Yuner asked softly, "Brother, why don't you take out that hair for comparison?"

"No need," Yang Qiuchi smiled, "Yun'er, you have quick eyesight and can see the flock of sheep. Your brother and my eyes also have a special feature. They are very accurate in remembering things, and I just saw that hair. The yellow puma of the troika The difference in fur color is relatively large, so you can know which one it is without taking out that hair."

"Really? Did you see which one it was?"

Yang Qiuchi nodded, pointed to one of them and said, "This is the one." Turning to the group of men, he asked, "Whose carriage is this?"

A middle-aged man came out trembling, knelt down and kowtowed: "It belongs to a villain."

"You are the murderer who drove the carriage over to kill the child!"

The man kowtowed and shouted for injustice.

Yang Qiuchi sneered, took out the white paper bag wrapped in yellow horse hair from his arms, and threw it in front of the man: "Look carefully, this is a hair that the county extracted from the forehead of the child you killed. , look to see if it is the hair of the yellow puma in your carriage!"

The man tremblingly opened the paper bag, took a look at the bloody hair, his face was pale, but he still didn't make a sound.

Yang Qiuchi walked to the side of Huang Puma, bent down to inspect the horse's front legs, took out a sweat towel from his bosom, wiped it on a bloody spot in front of the horse's leg, walked up to the man, and threw the sweat towel to the man. He said, "Your horse's front leg was not injured, where did the blood come from? It was clearly stuck when the horse's leg hit the child's forehead!"

The man picked up the sweat towel and looked at it, trembling even more.

Yang Qiuchi suddenly reached out, grabbed the man's wrist, opened it, and said with a sneer, "Isn't the red spot on your hand bloodstained? This is the child you stuck to when you carried the child to hide in the grass on the ridge of the field." You didn’t expect us to find you so quickly, and you didn’t even have time to wash your hands!” Then he shook his hand and shouted: “If you don’t recruit, do you want me to punish you?”

The man's face was pale, and he kowtowed repeatedly: "My lord, I'm recruiting. When I was driving a horse-drawn cart to transport wood past the village, the boy suddenly got out from the side of the road and crossed the road. I didn't have time to rein in the horse, so I drove him He knocked down. I hit."

Yang Qiuchi stared: "Nonsense! You are so bold, you dare to confuse right and wrong, and wantonly deny it. Do you think you can talk nonsense if no one around you sees it?"

"The villain is telling the truth, my lord please read it clearly." The man kowtowed.

"Ment? Of course I am. Let me ask you, when you hid the child in your arms, you should have seen the child's injury clearly, right?"

The man hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

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