Yesterday, Yang Rui came to the door, so he took the opportunity to get angry, wanting to test Yang Chenglie's true attitude.
But unexpectedly, Yang Chenglie could see through his intention at first glance.
Fortunately, Yang Chenglie did not pursue the matter, but looked at Yang Dafang's spiritual position, and said softly with tears in his eyes: "Dad, the silly son has been cured. Your years of hard work have not been wasted. You can rest assured in the nine springs."
After saying that, he signaled Yang Shouwen to come over and kowtow to Yang Dafang.
"Ah Nu, since you have recovered, you should live a good life from now on and don't show off your strength and be cruel.
Although I am the county magistrate of Changping, it does not mean that you can dominate here. Changping is very complicated. The Khitan rebellion in the past two years, and although it was finally suppressed by the court, it does not mean that they will become honest. Now the court has set up Guzhu in the northwest, which is even more complicated. The Khitans, Xi people, and Turkic people are arrogant, so you better be honest.
Originally, I planned to let you go to the yamen to experience it.
But now Erlang has already made a robe, so you stay here honestly, as you are mourning for your grandfather on behalf of your father.
You have been confused and confused over the years, and have been wasting a lot of time. It is rare to wake up now and study hard at home. You don’t have to worry about the matters in the county town. I will not lack you as much as you should spend every month. When you can achieve success in another two years, I will find another way out for you... In short, just stay at home with peace of mind."
Yang Chenglie's words were in his words.
Yang Shouwen looked at him in shock and realized that Yang Chenglie's intention was to let him continue to pretend to be crazy and not attract attention.
As for finding another way out...
What's the way out?
Why do you pretend to be crazy and stupid? Why do you have to be a low-key person?
Yang Shouwen suddenly realized that things were probably not as simple as he thought!
However, Yang Chenglie was unwilling to say that, so he did not ask again. He just agreed respectfully and accompanied Yang Chenglie out of the mourning hall.
"Dad, does the corpse at the entrance of the village have eyebrows?"
Yang Chenglie glanced at him, frowned, as if he was a little impatient.
"This place is located in Juyongguan, where Guzhu and Changping meet. The daily contacts are complicated. How can we find out clearly? Besides, Yaozi is rough and barbarian, likes to fight for strength and courage. Killing happens from time to time. Don't ask about it anymore."
"But that person is not Yaozi."
Liaozi is a name used by the Han people to the Khitan, Turks, Xi people and other Hu people.
Yang Chenglie glared, "Did you know again?"
Yang Shouwen smiled bitterly and said, "Dad, don't think that the child is still as stupid as before, even Liaozi and Han people can't tell the difference between them. Although that man had Liaozi's hairstyle, his eyebrows were like Han people, which was very obvious.
Before you came, the child had carefully observed the man's body.
His hands were rough and his knuckles were thick. At first glance, he looked like a farmer. However, between his legs, he was very obvious. It was obviously caused by long-term riding horses. How could a person who lived on a horse's back be a farmer? Also, he had many wounds on his body. Although he was soaked in rain, it was still obvious that it was a sword scar. The child observed carefully that he should have never been ordinary in his lifetime. He should be a skilled warrior."
Yang Chenglie narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Shouwen without saying a word for a long time.
To be honest, he didn't expect Yang Shouwen to achieve any great achievements. It would be enough for him to be safe and sound in his life.
As for the reason, he doesn't want to say it, nor can he say it.
But I didn't expect that Yang Shouwen's observation ability was so good, and he could see these many problems just after he woke up.
Yang Chenglie suddenly felt a strong sense of curiosity. After hesitating for a long time, he whispered: "What else have you seen?"
Yang Shouwen thought for a while and then said, "This person must have been killed last night. He had fought with three swords and four people before his death."
"How can I see it?"
"He had a knife wound and a sword wound, but it was fatal. He was indeed injured by an arrow.
Therefore, the child felt that there were at least three, or even four people who besieged him. Moreover, the scene where the body was found was too neat and clean, not like the scene of a fight. After seeing the body, the child felt that he should have been abandoned by someone... It was raining so heavily yesterday that the murderer could not have abandoned the body too far after killing people. So the child walked along the mountain road and found obvious traces of fighting at the tail of the sheep. It was probably the real scene."
"Sheep Tail?"
When Yang Chenglie heard this, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.
"How do you know that it will be the sheep's tail, not on the official road?"
"If it is above the official road, the terrain is wide and it is not suitable for ambushing. Moreover, if the deceased encounters a hiding on the official road, three miles south of the village will be a military camp for five miles. The rain came suddenly last night. If I were the murderer, I would never set up an ambush on the official road. It would be too easy to alarm others, too easy to be discovered, and it would be easier to escape the dead."
Yang Chenglie didn't know if it was possible, so he lowered his head to ponder.
After a while, he asked again, "What else have you seen?"
"I can see that this person should have lived outside the border all year round."
“How to say it?”
"He has rough skin, obviously he is attacked by north winds all year round, and his body still has frostbite.
In addition, when I came back just now, the child in the village told me that he had seen the deceased enter the mountain yesterday and asked about the location of the Maitreya Temple. If he lived in Guzhu or someone who often traveled to Changping, it would be impossible not to know where the Maitreya Temple was. He also gave the child two cents at that time. After I came back just now, I soaked the copper coins in hot water and found that there was a lot of greasy on the copper coins. Anyone who lives in Changping or Guanyuzhou will be affected and pay attention to cleaning. Only the Hu people outside the border do not care about this, so there is so much greasy on the copper coins."
After Yang Shouwen finished speaking, he looked at Yang Chenglie with his lips pursed.
But Yang Chenglie's mouth seemed to twitch twice inadvertently, and then he lowered his face and said, "Everything is just your assumption, there is no evidence. I will let Guan Hu take over this matter, so don't ask about it anymore."
Guan Hu is Yang Chenglie's subordinate and the head of the Kuaishou team in the yamen.
Generally speaking, there are three yamen runners in the yamen, collectively called the sergeant. However, the division of labor of the sergeant is different and has different names. For example, when on duty in the yamen, the two sides are separated during the trial, the prisoners and the torture are escorted by the prisoners and the torture are named Zaoli, similar to the bailiffs in court; and the sergeant who is responsible for summoning the defendant Zheng Ren, detecting criminals, and searching for evidence is called Kuaishou, just like the criminal police in later generations; in addition, there are also Min Zhuang, who is on duty in city gates, prisons, warehouses, and responsible for patrolling urban and rural roads and dealing with emergencies... This kind of Min Zhuang is similar to the armed police in later generations.
The county magistrate commanded the third squad, Guan Hu was the head of the arrest squad, also known as the arrest squad, and was also Yang Chenglie's confidant.
After hearing what Yang Chenglie said, Yang Shouwen knew that Yang Chenglie had believed what he said.
But Yang Chenglie asked him to stand by and watch, feeling a little unhappy.
You must become famous as soon as possible!
Yang Shouwen is already seventeen years old, and he will be a Ding in four years. He now really wants to reverse everyone's view of him, hoping to help Yang Chenglie and at least add some weight to Yang Chenglie's mind.
But now it seems that Yang Chenglie doesn't want him to show off.
If it weren't for knowing that Yang Chenglie actually cared about him very much, Yang Shouwen might have been very angry.
but……
I guess my father must have his own difficulties. Since Yang Chenglie is unwilling to let him show up in public, Yang Shouwen has nothing to say.
"Okay, I'll rush back to the county town and report the case to the county master.
Let Erlang stay here in the past two days. On August 15th, I will invite guests at Maitreya Temple. If you are interested, please help Erlang; if you don’t want to, you don’t have to pay attention. In short, don’t ask about this matter, otherwise let me know the family law.”
Yang Chenglie's voice suddenly became particularly loud and his tone was very serious.
Yang Shouwen couldn't help but complain, but could only bow and agree.
"Also, let Ma Yang clean the room. I will let your little mother and Qingnu come over tomorrow, just look at you."
Qingnu is Yang Shouwen's half-sister.
Yang Shouwen had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.
"Okay, then I'll leave first."
After Yang Chenglie finished speaking, he walked out.
Yang Shouwen followed him and saw Yang Chenglie riding a horse outside the yard gate. He suddenly had an idea and stepped forward to grab the reins of the horse.
"Dad, let's discuss something."
"What's up?"
Chapter completed!