The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

Chapter 627: Uncle Killing Mystery 【Part I】

[The second one is around 12 o'clock]

Zhang An was originally an inspector under the Han Gang [Chapter 595 appearance]. Because of his contributions in the Battle of Nahran, he was selected to the Guards and served as Wang Zhen's deputy.

In the past two years, the two have waited on the front and back of the horse, and they are afraid that they will be better than Lu Jianxing, Shen Lian and others.

But it was said that Wang Zhen was like a child. He was picked up by Sun Shaozong with a single hand. He made a few muffled noises in his mouth. Where did he say the whole thing?

Upon seeing this, Sun Shaozong hurriedly put him back on the doorstep.

This guy was holding his throat for a long time and coughing dryly. Then he said: "I don't know the humble job. I heard that it was a big drink and quarrel, but it was a loss of life for a moment..."

He looked around sneakily, and then lowered his voice: "I heard that his uncle is an old boy, not a few years older than Zhang An. The two are neighbors with each other, and they often visit each other on weekdays."

At first hearing these words, it seemed that there was nothing to do with the crippling uncle and nephew, but Sun Shaozong was so shrewd that he immediately grasped the point of the words.

He frowned and groaned for a while, but shook his head and said: "There is no proof, don't talk nonsense about these things, so you go to Shuntian Mansion and take Qiu Yunfei to Daxing County to join me."

When Wang Zhen took the order, Sun Shaozong returned to the courtyard, waiting for Tong Ping'er to make it clear, only to see her holding the cloak to greet him.

"Have you heard it all?"

"I didn't hear it too real."

Ping'er shook his head, tiptoeed and wrapped the cloak around Sun Shaozong's shoulders, and said: "You don't need to explain anything to me, it's always a matter of business."

Sure enough, it was a sensible thing, and I didn't want to miss her from time to time.

"Wait a few days..."

Sun Shaozong held her catkins backhand. He wanted to see her again in a few days, but he was too busy and changed his words: "After a few days, I will discuss with your mistress, and I will personally pick you up. ."

After finishing speaking, he asked Tuo Ping'er to say goodbye to Baoyu for herself, and then she left the courtyard with a goodbye, called Zhang to get on the carriage and went straight to the Daxing County government.

No words all the way.

When I arrived at the Daxing County office, I saw the gate open, and there was no one on duty outside.

Sun Shaozong walked up the steps and crossed the threshold. He was just waiting to find someone in the gatehouse. He suddenly heard someone behind him scolded: "You are such a big dog, even the county government dare to trespass?!"

Sun Shaozong looked back, but it was a government servant who came out from behind the door, carrying a water fire stick in one hand, and a cotton mattress in the other. The space behind the door was still stumbling. The space behind the door was so small that it was difficult to stretch, and his legs were numb.

Seeing him staggering and cursing a few steps forward, when he saw Sun Shaozong's appearance, his face immediately softened like a fleshy face. First, the water and fire stick in his hand fell to the ground, and then the cotton mattress was straight along his knees. Go down.

"Big...sir!"

After finally squeezing a respectful name from his throat, the servant hurried to the ground, intending to kneel and kowtow. Unexpectedly, he tripped on the cotton mattress and slammed his face straight on the ground.

When I was struggling to raise my head, the blood squirted from the nostrils, my mouth was dripping early.

He didn't even dare to wipe it, and cried vaguely, "The villain has eyes but no beads, I don't know... I don't know if it was Master Sun who came here, and he was spraying manure with his mouth..."

Having said that, he slapped himself severely, and the nosebleeds sprayed out two "Hongqiao" on the ground.

Sun Shaozong moved back a little bit, and yelled at him righteously: "What is this? The people who came here are ordinary people, so you shouldn't speak badly!"

"Humble job..."

As soon as the servant heard this, he was ready to vent his anger with his old face.

"okay."

Sun Shaozong hurriedly stopped him, and then ordered: "Hurry up and wipe the blood on your face, go in for the official, and give a report, saying that the official has important things, and you have to discuss with your county elder."

"Hey, hey, the villain is going to pass on!"

Like a pardon, the ya servant wiped his face with a cotton mattress, stood up and ran in.

He ran to the left of the inner hall until he slowed down a bit, looked around at no one, suddenly slammed his nose, and immediately bleeds again.

He wiped out some nosebleeds and smeared his face indiscriminately. Then he rushed to the door in a stride, and cried out like a cry: "Xian Zun, Xian Zun! Lord Sun really arrived, waiting for you to visit him in front of him. Yeah!"

Daxing county magistrate Wang Qian, who was originally in the inner hall, was struggling to write quickly. Hearing these words, he threw the purple hair on the mountain-shaped pen holder and sneered: "He's coming soon! Wei Bantou, you... "

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly saw the blood on his face, and he was surprised: "How can you get it?!"

"The villain..."

Then Wei Bantou hurriedly covered his face with his sleeves, and said in a dull voice, "It's the villain who shouldn't belittle Master Sun. The slight injuries will not hinder or hinder the situation."

He said in this way that Wang Qian only regarded Sun Shaozong as hurting others. He slapped a slap on the table and said angrily: "Arrogant, extremely arrogant! What does he think of my Daxing county government office?!"

He said, holding his hands down again, and pacing back and forth in the room with annoyance.

When Sun Shaozong transitioned from a military post to Shuntianfu's criminal sentence, Wang Qian was quite disapproving. Whoever thought of the situation in just three years, this vulgar martial artist went straight up and became the fourth-ranked Dali Temple Shaoqing!

The injustice and jealousy in Wang Qian's heart can be understood without asking.

Today, I took the case of a nephew killing an uncle. As soon as I heard that the murderer was Sun Shaozong's personal guard, Wang Qian wondered if he had to take the opportunity to lose Sun Shaozong's face and at least listen to a few soft words from him.

Who would have thought that he hadn't attacked here yet, Sun Shaozong had already fought!

This is really tolerable or unbearable!

What if he was promoted to Dali Temple Shaoqing?

Her father-in-law, Zhen Yingjia, is still made by the second-grade Jiangnan Supervisor!

Thinking of this, he categorically shouted: "Wei Bantou, you go to the front to pass a message to him, saying that this official has always judged the case impartially, and will never wait for a private meeting with the relevant person before the case is closed!"

Wei Bantou's eyes flashed with joy, but he clutched his nose and said in fear: "My lord, I'm afraid this is wrong..."

"What's wrong!"

Seeing that he was beaten like this, Wang Qian still refused to follow his fate. It seemed that he could not afford to offend Sun Shaozong, so he became more and more annoyed and greeted him, "Where are the people? Where are all the people dead?!"

Before the words were over, the two little servants rushed into the room.

Wang Qian repeated what he said just now, and added: "Tell him, even if you entrust it to Lord Fu Yin, this official will never bend the law for personal gain!"

The two young men didn't dare to disobey his orders, and hurriedly responded in unison, and went straight to the front to spread the word.

Wei Bantou heard it so decisively forward, and he let out a sigh of relief, but he was still cautiously inquiring: "My lord, you really want to..."

"roll roll roll!"

Wang Qian flicked his sleeves and cursed: "Get out of here!"

Wei Bantou bowed down, and when he went outside, he heard Wang Qian scolding himself for "no eggs" and "wasteful". He couldn't help but lowered his head and sneered a few times before quickly stepping out of the inner hall.

"Old Wei, Old Wei!"

As soon as I came out, I heard someone shouting in the lower side.

Wei Bantou followed his reputation, and saw a person shrinking behind the rockery, beckoning to himself.

He hurriedly scanned the left and right to make sure that no one was around. Then he hurried over quickly and asked with his throat: "I have done it here, how about you? How can you be sure about it..."

"Hey, it's really late!"

Before he finished speaking, the man stomped his feet in annoyance. Later, seeing Wei Bantou look inexplicable, he explained: "Misunderstanding, this is really a big misunderstanding!"

Talking ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ whispered a few words in Wei Ban's ear.

Wei Bantou's expression changed a few times, but in the end he couldn't help but stomped and complained: "You are smashing me! Then Sun Shaozong is so easy to provoke me. I barely frightened me just now, but now you say What's wrong?!"

Seeing him blushing and making a rough neck, the man calmed down a lot.

While begging Wei Bantou not to say anything, he comforted him: "Don't worry, I will tell you about it, and your benefits will definitely be indispensable over there by then!"

"It's not a matter of money! No matter how confused we are, we are afraid we will lose our heads..."

"Yes, yes, it is indeed me this time..."

The two were talking, and suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, and they both stopped talking. When the person drifted away, the two had no thought of arguing.

They greeted each other and went elsewhere.

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