Settle Down In Tang Dynasty

From the corner of the street, the tone of the long howl was urgent and tragic. It was mixed with grief and indignation. It was not just a scream. The king of Qin took a puzzled look, but he didn't see anyone. He was about to move on --

"help! Save Ah

Or that voice, suddenly called out, just called out, the voice will suddenly stop, and abrupt, and strange.

The king of Qin changed his voice: "amo, go and have a look."

"Here it is."

AMO walked away quickly. Jiang Fu Yin frowned and said, "Constable Xu, go and have a look."

"Here it is."

At the corner of the street corner, two strong men, one left and one right, supported a ragged, patched man toward the city gate. There was also a strong man walking before and after. Looking at his clothes, he looked like a Ranger on the street.

"People in front of you, stop!"

Ah Mo motioned to Constable Xu to speak first. Even if he was a follower of the king of Qin, Constable Xu was just a small official. It was more appropriate for him to come forward. Amo knew how to handle it.

The men looked at each other, turned their heads, and saw that there were yamen servants around. Suddenly, they threw the people they supported to the wall and ran away.

Now, the fool knows there is a ghost! A Mo Lian busy way: "I stay to check, please make Constable Xu chase people!"

Ah Mo said politely, where did the constable Xu dare to refuse? After a reply, his face was Su, and he ordered: "chase!"

"Here it is

The Yamen soldiers scattered in all directions, two people in one direction, very experienced in chasing out. Constable Xu didn't keep up with him. Instead, he called two people and brought the man who was pushed to the corner of the wall.

at this time, he saw that he was still a young man. Judging from his age of about 20 years old, he had dark skin and was thin. His hands and feet should be those who were used to working. When he was brought here, he could not help shaking into a group.

"The grass people have seen the official, dare to ask which yamen is the official?"

Although shaking, the voice is also showing a void, but still adhere to the respectful and afraid of the end of the question. He asked Constable Xu, who was dressed in official clothes and a Mo in casual clothes. Naturally, he asked about the official clothes first.

Constable Xu glanced at ah Mo and nodded his head, which he couldn't find out. Constable Xu even said, "I'm the constable under Yin Yu of Chang'an Prefecture. Who are you? Why was the hostage just now? Come on

Habitually, he scared the man. He was scared and sat down on the ground. First, he was surprised. He immediately climbed over and knelt down to kowtow. A long howl came out: "please, officer, the grassroots should complain! Please make decisions for the grassroots! "

Constable Xu frowned: "cry, cry! Do you want to file a complaint? If you have a complaint, you can go to the government to complain. "

The crying voice of the young man, who had been crying bitterly, stopped abruptly and asked, sobbing: "still And a complaint? "

Constable Xu was very happy: "of course, you have to file a complaint. If there is no complaint, what is your complaint?"

The young man was so stupid that his face was full of snivel and tears, and his face was full of panic. Then he fell down on the ground: "the grass people don't know A complaint still needs a complaint. The people accused by the grassroots are very powerful. The grassroots have already broken their families, and the grassroots have sneaked out. If the official didn't come in time just now, I'm afraid that they will be taken away by the enemy again. Where Where to find the complaint! Wuwuwu... "

When it comes to sadness, sobbing and crying again. When Constable Xu saw many such sufferers, he was impatient, but he was still patient and pointed out: "a complaint requires a complaint, which is stipulated by the law. If there is no complaint, how can the governor receive your information? Go and find someone to write it for

With hope in his eyes, the young man asked in a low voice, "officer, if you want someone to write for you, do you want to collect money?"

"I want it."

"Ah

The young man screamed with pain and fainted directly!

Constable Xu was just about to ask the Yamen servant to help him. Amo was alert. He stepped forward directly and put his finger on the young people. When the young man was in pain, he slowly opened his eyes and woke up, but his eyes were not half interesting and full of despair.

AMO saw him wake up and told him to go to a doctor. "

" here

Hearing that he was going to find a doctor, the young man's dark expression moved slightly. He looked at amo with gratitude in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "thank you very much. There is no need to spend money for Wu San. Wu San is just a lonely ghost whose family has been ruined. It's useless to ask a doctor. I I don't want to live either. Let me die

With that, he cried bitterly. Mo and voice: "little brother is young, no matter how difficult it is, it should not be like this. How can the body and skin be easily damaged by the parents, right? I'm still a little thin in Chang'an city. What's the matter with my little brother? The so-called road is uneven, someone trampled on it. If my little brother is wronged, I still have some money. It is enough to subsidize my little brother to ask someone to write a complaint. "

"Really Really? The benefactor wants to help me to ask someone to write a complaint? "

The young man's desperation faded a little. Looking at amo with expectation, amo nodded solemnly. The young man knelt down again. A Mo winked to the left and right, and someone helped him up immediately. Ah Mo said, "how about we go there?""Mm-hmm! Listen to the benefactor. "

In desperation, suddenly someone helped him. The young man just grasped the straw to save his life. He didn't care whether it was true or false. He just wanted to hold on tightly and pour it out like a bean without a Mo's asking.

from his face, the young man knew that he was a simple and honest young man. He was afraid to be the most courageous thing he had ever done in his life. In despair, he lost his courage He claimed that he was comforted by a mowen, just like a drowning man holding on to the straw to save his life. He held on tightly and refused to let go. His fear and pressure had already overwhelmed him. He needed a channel for catharsis, but because of his honest and honest temperament, he did not dare to do anything out of the ordinary. Now some people want to listen to him, how can they bear it!

AMO is naturally a personal genius when he can be a follower of the king of Qin. Even if the young man is confused because of his limited expression ability, he also guides the young man to tell all the causes and consequences with full patience --

"little brother, I have known all the things you said. I will find someone to help you with this matter, and I don't need to worry about the complaint. The little brother must be hungry and hungry. He will go to our house and eat some food. Tomorrow, I will send someone to write a complaint for him! "

"This How does this make it? "

Even if young people no longer have social experience, they are a little uneasy at this time. Amowen said, "make, how can't you use it? People trample on the uneven road. This world is the world of saints. If the sages are wise, they will not be wronged. "

"Ah

When the young man was helped away, a Mo's expression, which was still kind, immediately sank. He nodded to Constable Xu, turned around and went to Chang'an government office -

at this time, Xue Lang was picking cherries with Princess Pingyang in the orchard.