Chapter 129 (1/2)
A Yao and Mo xingle stepped out of the magistrate's residence in front of them, and at the back of them, a young man left the side door with a letter and went straight to the inn.
Meng Qianxiu was carrying a bronze mirror. The people in the mirror were black and blue and had swollen eyes. They were no longer gentle and elegant. He looked at his face, affected the corners of his mouth and hurt badly. He had a plate of cooked eggs at hand, wrapped one with a cloth and rubbed it tentatively on his face——
”Hiss!”
The pain was so painful that he took a breath. He didn't offend anyone when he came to Nanxun. Who did it? Meng Qianxiu rubbed his face and guessed that it was the two children in Wangyue's family?
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”Young master Meng, my adult sent a villain to deliver the letter and asked the villain to take a message to the young master.”
Meng Qianxiu looked back and saw the other side at the door. He went to the door shaft and didn't open the door. ”It's inconvenient for me to open the door now. Pass the letter through the crack in the door. If you have something to say, just say it.”
Little Si: ”I'm afraid I can't help my virtuous brother any more if the capital official intervenes in this matter.”
The letter was handed in. He grabbed it. First, he checked that the fire paint on the letter was intact. The mark on it was the pattern he had made an appointment with the magistrate“ OK, I see. ”
Little fellow: ”I'm leaving.”
The footsteps gradually moved away. Meng Qianxiu listened for a long time, opened the letter, took down the contents of the letter at a glance, and put it into the oil lamp. The yellowish letter paper still has the smell of ink. It turns into ashes in a bean candle, and no word exists in the world.
The capital official intervened, and a capital official came from Fuhai in the east of the five mountains... Meng Qianxiu thought repeatedly. He had to leave Nanxun and the river quickly. He shouldn't stay long. Unfortunately, he missed this opportunity to attract the moon and didn't know when it would be next time.
Meng Qianxiu regretted that he grabbed his luggage and hurried away from the inn. The guests and the shopkeeper glanced at his colorful face and took another look, ”welcome to come again next time.” Even the sharp eyed shopkeeper could not recognize that he lived in the underground room. Meng Qianxiu lost his smile. It was a blessing in disguise. He had to thank the man who hammered him behind his back.
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After collecting the confessions of all the people in the Qin house, including the confessions of the male owner of the Qin family who was detained in the magistrate's residence and forced to talk for several hours, a Yao and Mo xingle have gone out of the Qin house. It is getting late, the fire is burning, the clouds are brilliant, and the whole sky is warm orange. Mo xingle took ah Yao aside, half squatted down and rubbed his hands, with a trace of flattery: ”well, little Yao Zhu, let's discuss.”
A Yao was surprised at Mo xingle's expression. She had a new understanding of Mo xingle in the afternoon. He was usually out of tune. Once the investigation was clear and serious, the contrast between the front and back made people stunned. He mobilized the Yamen Constable without stage fright. He should be a famous constable. Yes, he felt very powerful when asked by such people, She was a little elated: ”brother Mo, please say.”
”You see, running around like today and maintaining order, there are many places to go tomorrow and the day after tomorrow... I don't care. Brother Yun and brother have more care along the way and should help him, but I'm afraid those yamen have complaints. If they slack off their work and delay taking evidence under the pressure of time, it may be a disaster for your master moon watching. So you see, would you like some sweets? ” Don't twist your fingers.
It was money.