Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

The universe is bright and bright, the sky is bright and the sun is bright. Beneath the majestic Miyagi, a dignified civil servant in his thirties was dressed in a cloth robe, looking up at the mighty aura of Miyagi with his hands behind his back, and the beard on his chin was blown wildly by the wind. He stood silently for a while, and suddenly sighed "ah". On his smooth and steady face, his eyes showed a very forbearable sadness, mixed with a little confusion.

At this moment, a general invited him into the palace gate. In front of a room door, Guo Shao was waiting here, he didn't say much when they met, he just said: "Please come inside, Huang Tuiguan."

...The two walked in together, Guo Shao only glanced at Huang Binglian's face, and said: "The result of Huang's push for the official must not be so clear."

Huang Binglian suddenly said dejectedly: "I kind of want to resign."

Guo Shao hurriedly said: "Everything is done voluntarily by Huang Tuiguan, and I have no intention of coercion. If you don't want to tell lies, you should do your best as Tuiguan. Huang Tuiguan is upright and mighty and cannot be subdued. Being an official is beneficial and harmless to the Zhou Dynasty. As a general of the Zhou Dynasty, don't I miss this country?"

When Guo Shao saw Huang Binglian's face just now, he immediately understood: at least there is no way to fully corroborate the "rape_murder case".

Huang Binglian's ancestors have been officials for several generations, and these children are very familiar with officialdom. He must have guessed it: check Zhao Sanlang, the target is Zhao Kuangyin's party. The rape_murder case was established, this is the result Guo Shao wanted... Since Huang Binglian was troubled, it was because he didn't get the result Guo Shao wanted, so he felt the pressure.

Guo Shao and Huang Binglian didn't have a deep friendship, and they only met a few times, but from the only one or two discussions, Guo Shao already felt sure to persuade this official... Huang Tuiguan would give in.

"Tuiguan Huang looks very confused." Guo Shao said gently.

Huang Binglian looked at Guo Shaojiong's piercing eyes in surprise, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Guo Shao said again: "I have two questions for you."

Huang Binglian cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me, Marshal Guo."

Guo Shao said indifferently: "Great Zhou, and even all countries in the world, how many prefectures and counties are there? If we want the world to be fair and clear, how many talented officials and judges are needed who are not only talented, but also upright, not afraid of power, not afraid of death, not greedy for profit... who have many virtues and abilities?"

Huang Binglian pondered for a moment, then simply replied: "A lot."

Guo Shao said again: "The second question, how many such people are there in the world, are there enough, and how can we distinguish and select them to be officials?" Huang Binglian couldn't answer, he was thoughtful. Guo Shaodao: "A sage rules the world, and everyone in the four seas is a child. Not only rely on the selection of talents, but also set rules."

Huang Binglian said: "The implication of Guo Dashuai's words is to distinguish between black and white, good and evil, without relying on criminal law?"

"It is also possible to rely on rigorous techniques, but due to limited conditions, it is impossible in this world." Guo Shaodao, "We still have to continue the thinking of the sages, supplementing the kingly way with spells... But what should we do? People live for a lifetime, no matter how they live, don't you want to try Huang Tuiguan?"

Huang Binglian asked: "How to try?"

Guo Shaodao: "Participate in the circle of power that sets the rules and control the rules of the world. People like you who have compassion for the world don't want power, and power will still be held by someone."

Huang Binglian's face changed color slightly.

Guo Shao stared at him sternly and said, "The ancestors of Huang Tuiguan must not have strictly ordered his descendants to practice criminal law. In fact, there is a more effective way... I remember that when we talked last time, Huang Tuiguan mentioned your great-grandfather. When the investigation reaches a certain level, the ability to judge cases cannot be used. Ling great-grandfather is a man of great wisdom."

He paused and said again: "If you want to realize your ambitions in the world, you must first take charge of the power. How to hold the power? It's too restrictive, can you hold the power?"

Huang Binglian was silent for a moment, then said: "Why don't you discuss the case with Marshal Guo first?"

"Okay." Guo Shao nodded and said, "Those gossips, when you have free time, you and I can talk freely over wine."

Huang Binglian spoke very smoothly at the beginning: "The deceased's right leg was broken and injured, and I'm sure it was injured before and after his death; if it was an earlier injury, even if it was only ten days, it would have grown part of it. Then it fits well with the case of 'quietly salvaged from a dry well' in the certified statement. If you drop it too deep in a dry well, you will break your bones...neck, vertebrae..." Huang Binglian suddenly hesitated, "There are blunt trauma to the vertebrae and other places, so it can be concluded that this case is a murder case..."

This case is simply true and false, and the inference is subtle. Guo Shao feels that there is perjury, a small amount of perjury is enough to influence the conclusion, and others are more credible based on the truth.

However, Guo Shao inferred from Huang Binglian's tone that the fracture and other injuries should be true. Then he can boldly guess that Mrs. He probably died abnormally.

It's just because the incident has passed for too long, if the government had the power to investigate the case when he just died of illness, the truth would definitely come to light. Now, the truth can only be buried in the loess forever.

After hearing this, Guo Shao said: "This case should and can be made into an iron case. What does Huang Tui think?"

Huang Binglian said: "According to Zhao Pu's confession, he also heard people whispering about it; if we can find witnesses who talked about it at that time, and back and forth to support our inference from various angles, it will not be difficult to make an iron case."

Guo Shao murmured: "There are people in the Zhao family who are thoughtful and thoughtful, and this matter is done relatively cleanly. From the year before last to the present, not even one of the servants who left the Zhao family can be found, and they have no whereabouts at all."

"Maybe they were silenced." Huang Binglian pondered, "According to the experience of the officials for many years, most of the people involved in the disappearance were silenced."

Guo Shao said: "Who destroyed it? Now the Zhao Mansion can be interrogated and searched at will. Why doesn't Officer Huang preside over the case...Actually, maybe there are still one or two survivors who happened to be found by us, didn't they?"

"If you want to find it, you can find it." Huang Binglian frowned.

Guo Shao reminded again: "Which dry well is it, we must also find out, maybe we can find new evidence."

The two discussed for a while, Huang Binglian took the order to get up and leave, and said: "There are too many evidences, but it is easy to have loopholes. The lower officials may not adopt the method that Guo Dashuai reminded."

Guo Shao stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Get the case file as soon as possible. Huang Tuiguan, you are participating in a very meaningful event, and we will not forget who there are."

"Farewell." Huang Binglian clasped his fists neither humble nor overbearing.

Guo Shao returned to the table and fell into deep thought. No matter how mellow a lie is, there will always be wise people who will see through it, but that is a very small number of people, as long as the vast majority of people believe it is enough. Guo Shao felt a little disappointed that there was no way to expose the dark side of Zhao San's dark truth... He thought about it before, and guessed that Zhao San had done a lot of shameful things.

He sighed slightly, took out a booklet from his pocket, opened it, picked up the brush on the inkstone and drew a circle on the scribbled words "Zhao Sanan", and then drew an arrow line pointing to the other two circles. I wrote a few more scrawled petite characters online.