Jun Jiuling

When a group of officers and soldiers suddenly rushed into Yangcheng County and smashed into the gate of the county government, the whole Yangcheng fell into chaos.

The people thought that the Jin people came in or there was a military disturbance, and their families wanted to flee.

Fortunately, a large group of officials came from Zezhou Prefecture and Taiyuan Prefecture. Although the people didn’t know what officials they were, they saw them wearing official uniforms, leading officers and soldiers through the streets, shouting slogans to capture the spies of the Jinren, I didn't break into the house, let alone burn, kill and loot, so I felt at ease.

It's not Jinren or military chaos, just a few spies, nothing to be afraid of.

In this way, although the streets of Yangcheng County were full of soldiers, the atmosphere of panic dissipated quickly, and some people even ventured out to inquire about the details.

"I really didn't expect County Magistrate Li to be a spy of the Jin people."

"There are spies in the county government, and our Yangcheng is not peaceful."

Although there were not many people on the street, everyone gathered to discuss this matter, but it was a pity that it happened so suddenly, the county government was heavily guarded, not to mention the officials, even the officials were strictly guarded , what happened inside can’t be told at all.

A group of people suddenly came over from the city gate.

They had obviously come in a hurry.

At this time, the gates of the city are under martial law, can anyone still come in and out?

It doesn't look like an official or a soldier.

Everyone looked over curiously. It was a young man of fourteen or fifteen surrounded by seven or eight men.

Before seeing the young man's appearance clearly, everyone came up with an idea.

This is a rich man.

The purplish-red embroidered robe, the white and flawless jade plaque hanging from the waist, the jade crown on the hair, the jasper hairpin shining in the sun, and even the colorful auspicious cloud shoes as you walk, are everywhere. It shows that I am rich.

His eyes were dazzled for a while before he looked at the young man's face again.

Under the scorching sun of June, the young man's face was not as dazzling as his clothes, but as gentle as jade.

This gentleness, even the sunlight can't do anything to him, and it pales in front of him.

Everyone couldn't take their eyes off.

Whose boy is this?

At this time, you can still take a stroll in the street.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow.

The eyes of the young man also lingered on the street.

"So the street is so quiet during the day." He said, looking at the guards beside him, "Could it be that the night market is only lively?"

The guard's face was a little stiff, and everyone on both sides was also stunned.

Could it be that this young man is not a local? I have heard that Yangcheng is prosperous, but I am disappointed when I come here?

"No, young master." One said, "Actually, it's very lively at other times."

"Yes, young master, don't you know?" A passer-by beside him couldn't help but said, "An accident happened in the county, and the spies of the Jin people were arrested, and martial law is still in effect."

The young man said oh, and smiled at the passer-by with some embarrassment.

"I haven't been out for a long time, I was so absorbed in watching it that I forgot." He said.

You mean you haven't been out for a long time?

This does not seem to mean the same as not coming here.

"Master, shall we go to the county government office now?" the guard said with a light cough.

The young man responded yes.

"I'm not in a hurry to watch it today, I'll visit the street view another day." He said.

Sure enough, a group of people went to the county government.

It turned out to be going to the county government office. At this time, the county government office was also under martial law. Passers-by couldn't help but followed, and more and more people followed until they came outside the county government office.

The gate of the county government has been repaired, but there are still messes left in front of the gate that were smashed the day before. Heavy guards guarded the gate tightly, watching people approaching and immediately blocking inquiries.

The passers-by didn't dare to get too close and stopped. Seeing that one of the young man's guards stepped forward and said a few words to the soldiers and guards, the soldiers and guards moved out of the way, and the young man strode in. Close it again.

Really went in.

Who is this?

Passers-by talked a lot, some said they were officials, some said they were soldiers, and some even boldly guessed that they were relatives of the emperor in Taiyuan, in short, they must be people from outside.

Just as they were talking lively, some soldiers who had just questioned were rotated down and frowned upon hearing this.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He said, looking at these people with a puzzled expression, "This is you Yangcheng people."

People from Yangcheng?

It's impossible to say that everyone in Yangcheng recognizes everyone, but it's impossible to see such a dazzling figure.

"This is the young master of De Shengchang's Fang family." Bing Ding said.

The people were stunned.

"The young master of the Fang family?" Someone still couldn't react, "When did the Fang family have another young master?"

"Not many." The soldier said, "Isn't this the only young master in the Fang family?"

The crowd fell silent for a while.

"Yeah, I remembered, I said why does he look familiar, I saw him during the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month." A person suddenly shouted.

"Yes, but the young master of the Fang family is dying of illness." Another member of the public replied blankly.

The soldier shrugged.

"It can't be cured if you are sick." He said, walking over impatiently, "There is nothing to make a fuss about."

Sickness can be cured.

However, other diseases can be cured.

Master Fang's illness has been ill for ten years, and so many people have concluded that it cannot be cured.

What's all the fuss about?

The soldier had only taken two steps when he heard a loud bang behind him, which made him subconsciously hold the knife and turn around to be on guard.

What are you doing?

Is it going to attack the county government?

But I saw that these people were blown up.

Some ran to the county government office, and some ran to other places.

"Come and see, the paralyzed young master of the Fang family can walk."

"Come and see, the paralyzed young master of the Fang family is alive."

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The noise outside spread into the county government office, which made the officials standing outside the prison slightly surprised. Fortunately, an entourage came in to report in time, and the young man also walked into everyone's sight.

"I have seen you adults, you have worked hard." He saluted the officials.

Although they would not lose their composure like the people outside, the officials all looked at the young man in front of them with some surprise.

They also knew more or less about De Shengchang's gossip.

The men who died unexpectedly one after another, the curse of cutting off their children and grandchildren, the only man who has been paralyzed for ten years but will not survive this year.

This young man doesn't look like he won't survive this year.

"Caomin went in to see grandma first." Fang Chengyu said, saluted the officials again, and then walked into the prison.

The etiquette is thoughtful, neither humble nor overbearing, not like a person who has been paralyzed for ten years and raised as a waste.

The officials' eyes flashed with amazement again, but at the same time, many people frowned.

"However, why did Mr. Fu Zun do this?" An official said, "For such a big case, not to mention not mentioning the culprit, but let the Fang family interrogate at will."

"That's right, Li Changhong is still an official, even if he commits a heinous crime again, he will not be able to be interrogated by a merchant who is suffering." Some people nodded.

"I heard that it's a blood feud that lasted more than ten years, so I have to ask clearly." Someone also understood.

"Your Majesty is really sympathetic to the public opinion." Someone said meaningfully.

But in fact the prefect of Taiyuan is not such a person.

Those present were silent for a while.

I don't know how much Deshengchang Fang's family paid.

It turned out that Taiyuan prefect Taiyuan soldiers and horses were mobilized together.

No, not only Shanxi, but soldiers and horses from Henan were also used.

Is this just something money can do? But if not money, what is it?

They also know the roots of the Fang family very well, not to mention the ancestors, even now there is no one in the family who is an official.

This matter is really unbelievable and unimaginable.

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The cell was still dark and rotten, and all the prisoners who were originally held were taken away. It was very quiet without moaning and wailing, but this quietness was even more frightening.

There was a snap.

It made people's hairs stand on end.

But a chained man in the cell remained motionless, as if asleep.

Old Mrs. Fang clapped her hands on the table, and she stood up from her chair.

"Li Changhong, why don't you say it!" She shouted angrily. After all, she was old, and coupled with the strong emotional impact, she couldn't help coughing twice, and her body trembled a little.

Fang Yuxiu hurriedly reached out to support her. With the sound of footsteps, another hand also reached out to support the old lady Fang.

"Grandma, sit down, I will do these things."