Daming: My grandfather is Emperor Hongwu!

Chapter 244 Finding a Case
Everything is close in front of your eyes, and you can see it clearly, but everything is so fast that you can't be prepared.

The mean face of the official, the begging of the peddler.The inhumane punishment, coupled with the humiliation of his personality, made the peddler finally turn into a rage and kill with a knife.

"Murdered?"

"Murder!"

A few officers who were following the officer suddenly shouted, and then pushed them away in panic, pulling their necks and shouting.

Only the peddler seemed to be stunned, staring blankly at the knife in his hand and at the blood in his hand.

Then, his body trembled uncontrollably.He glanced at a few officers shouting desperately beside him, showing a fierce look.

"I just want to sell pears to support my family. What's wrong with me? You smashed my job, you won't let me live, and I won't let you live either!"

Shouting, the young peddler wanted to rush at one person ferociously.

"Little brother!" Zhu Xiongying ran a few steps quickly and shouted, "Just now it was justifiable, but if you do it now, it is intentional murder! Will your life be ruined?"

"In this life?" The peddler murmured a wry smile, full of grief and indignation, "Dead early and reincarnated early! Small and nose, don't be poor!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards an official messenger.

But he didn't expect that the people who lived in this street were the leading figures in Fengyang City. Hearing someone shouting on the street, a few men rushed out from the house next to him, and directly pressed the peddler under him.

"Let me go!"

"Be the officer who kills you, rebel!" One of the officers who escaped just now came back and stomped on the peddler's back several times.

At this time, the Bin soldiers who were patrolling the street also rushed over, and immediately tied up the peddler.

"Where are you taking him?" the old man frowned.

"Killing someone, of course I will bring it to the old man!" A messenger looked at the old man, "Old man, let you see clearly, come with us to the yamen to make a statement!"

"put"

Li Jinglong, who followed closely behind, didn't want to say anything, but the old man smiled, "Okay, let's go with you and see how your old man handles it!"

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The murder case that came suddenly was an official servant who was stabbed to death by a peddler in the street, and he was directly promoted to the court by the soldiers and horses of the Central Capital.Not long after, the lobby inside and outside the yamen was full of people who came to watch the excitement.

The peddler's old mother and wife heard the news, and they were crying outside the lobby, and fainted several times.

The inside and outside of the hall are brightly lit. The commander of the soldiers and horses who is in charge of public security, and the supervisory censor who is in charge of punishments are in the high seat in the hall.

"My lord, the villain was patrolling the street and found this peddler selling pears along the street, so he went up to question him. If he didn't pay the tax, the villain would confiscate his tools. Unexpectedly, this peddler suddenly became violent and hurt people , Kill Big Brother Liu!"

A police officer said clearly, "After that, not only did the peddler not repent, but he continued to commit murder!"

Bang, Xingtangmu clapped, and the unashamed supervisory censor said, "The criminal's name?"

The peddler's face was ashen, and his heart was violent at this moment, his eyes were full of remorse, "Little Zhang San!"

"Zhang San, I'm asking you, is what the messenger said true?" said the supervisory censor again.

"Small man. The poor man makes a living by selling pears!" Zhang San cried, "These officials have blocked the villain more than once, and often blackmailed me! My lord, you have to pay for selling pears in the market, my lord." People have no money. Walking through the streets and alleys, if you encounter a poor official, you have to spend money to eliminate disasters."

"How much money can a villain earn in a day? If they ask for it, what will the villain do to support his family?"

"Nonsense!" The officer hurriedly said, "My lord, don't listen to his nonsense. Low-ranking patrolling the streets are all following orders. The central capital is the place where the Ming Dynasty prospered. The streets must not be dirty. This peddler, Selling fruit peels along the street." He pointed to the old man and Zhu Xiongying who were in the first row of the crowd, and said, "When the incident happened, this old man was there!"

"This three, should be sent to murder officials, my lord has learned a lesson!"

Official errands, the biggest reliance of these people on their status is official errands.Strictly speaking, they are not considered staff members of the government, but helpers of the government.But even if it is a helper from the government, there is an official name, and the official name crushes people to death!

When the common people kill an official, it is tantamount to provoking the entire government.

"The villain refuses to accept!" Zhang San suddenly roared, "I talk to them all the time, don't smash the villain's job, they just don't listen. I have all my wealth in the stall, and those fresh pears go into the mouths of these cruel officials, even if the villain spends money The money to redeem the car, the pears have already been divided by them! These pears were bought by the villain on loan, without the pears, how will the villain's family live?"

"The government is unfair, I don't accept it! I'm just an ordinary person, who is in the way of selling pears to make a living. The government doesn't care when there is no rice in my house, but the government has repeatedly extorted and exploited me to make a living. What's the reason?"

"I killed the man, but I didn't kill him on purpose. I was really in a hurry. They smashed the rations of my family. My lord, you are called a villain, how do you live?"

"Shut up!" The Supervisory Censor angrily shouted, "Sentence!"

Afterwards, a yamen servant next to him stepped forward holding a water and fire stick.

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Xiongying in the hall suddenly said loudly, "My lord, the censor, I and my grandfather can see what happened. Please listen to me and tell me the details before making plans!"

The inspector censor looked at Zhu Xiongying, saw that he was dressed as a Confucian scholar, and he had an extraordinary bearing, so he said gently, "Are you a scholar?"

Zhu Xiongying stood with his hands behind his back, "I also have the reputation of a scholar!"

"Oh? Such a young scholar?" The inspector censor was slightly puzzled, "Where are you from? Zhongducheng, I don't know there is such a young scholar like you?"

Zhu Xiongying smiled and said, "I'm from Yingtianfu, come to Zhongdu for a study tour!"

"It turns out that he is a scholar in the capital, no wonder he has such a demeanor!" the supervisor said inwardly, his expression softening a lot.

The scholars of the Ming Dynasty were members of the privileged class of scholars, and they could see officials without kneeling.

"What's your last name?" The supervisor asked again.

Zhu Xiongying smiled, "My surname is Huang, and my single name is Chu!"

"Huang Chu!?" The inspector censor thought about it, felt that the name was a bit strange, and said, "Since you said you saw what happened, let me tell you!"

"I was wandering in the street with my grandfather, and I saw some officials suddenly surrounded the peddler Zhang San!" Zhu Xiongying said loudly, "First, I said that Zhang San made the long street dirty, and Zhang San said that I would sweep it up immediately. Then I asked Zhang San." Did San pay the money? Zhang San said that the market asked for money, so he peddled along the street."

"The official wanted to confiscate Zhang San's food guy. After a few words, Zhang San contradicted him and wanted to smash it. That Zhang San first knelt down and begged for mercy, and then saw his family's livelihood being ruined. His grief and anger turned into anger. And kill!"

Immediately, the supervisory censor was deeply surprised.

This little gentleman seems to be helping Zhang San to speak.

"I don't know a few things! Since Zhang San doesn't do business in the market, but just sells along the street, what money does he pay? Since ancient times, it has been a matter of course for peddlers and pawns to sell carts and pulp along the street. How can the way of making a living bestowed by God on the people be here?" How about Fengyang City?"

"Besides, the words of those officials are quite extortionate, and I don't even understand that the money from their pockets has gone into their pockets, and what if it is used in the treasury?"

"Furthermore, who gave them the power to confiscate the dead wealth of the people at every turn? Could it be that everyone can belittle the wealth of the people in my Ming Dynasty?"

"Zhang San has knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy. There is gold under the man's knees. What's the reason for the slain official still not forgiving?"

"Besides, Zhang San also said that the officials have blackmailed him more than once! Mr. Yu Shi, freezing three feet is not a day's cold! Zhang San is honest, and he will never get so angry once and kill him on the spot!"

"It's fair to say, my lord, please check it out!"

(End of this chapter)