However, on the night of the accident, Yan Yan was in great trouble when he returned to the city.
Because the dozens of prisoners he escorted back were none other than the third squad of yamen servants from his own Gusu Prefecture Yamen, as well as the thirty navy soldiers Shuyu borrowed from the Jinshan Guards Navy.
The so-called three classes of yamen servants are the standing class Zaoli, the arresting class Kuaishou and the Zhuang class Minzhuang in the yamen.
To put it simply, zhanbanzaoli are bailiffs who hold black and red sticks, shout authority, and maintain order; arresters are divided into horse guards and arresters, who are responsible for patrolling, investigating, arresting, and summonsing, and are equivalent to public security; zhuangban
Minzhuang are the armed police who guard city gates, government offices, prisons, treasuries, and patrol the streets everywhere.
These people are all serious law enforcement officers in the Gusu Prefecture's Yamen. Now, not one of them is left behind, and they have all become prisoners.
Yan Yan counted on his fingers. In the current Gusu Prefecture Yamen, in addition to the ten soldiers responsible for guarding the door, the four jailers guarding the cells, the two masters responsible for managing the accounts, and the two coworkers responsible for examining the corpses of murder cases,
The only ones left are the bearers, the players and the cooks.
The civilian troupe players he just borrowed are just local warriors, and they are all locals. They must be friends and relatives with these people who were brought back. If anyone is bold enough to release one or two privately, what will happen later?
If you can't match the number of people, won't you also bear the blame?
Yan Yan was so anxious that he kept circling on the deck. However, when the ship arrived at the shore, Cai'er was already waiting there with a group of servants from the Jiangsu Governor's Yamen, and immediately relieved Yan Yan of his urgent need.<
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Later, Yan Yan learned that Jia Lian could have directly transferred people from the Jiangsu Governor's Yamen, but in order to create an opportunity for Yan Yan to rise to power, he specifically notified him first.
Yan Yan was extremely grateful. At this point, he was completely convinced and admired Jia Lian.
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From the second day of the fight, Yan Yan was ordered by the Chief Envoy of Jiangsu to thoroughly investigate Shu Yu's murder of Jia Lian, interrogate all the personnel, and then report the results to each level.
Yan Yan works seriously and immediately starts allocating manpower.
The biggest trouble in this matter is that a murder occurred.
Whenever there is a murder case, all the bodies must be found first.
In addition to the prefect of Gusu, Shu Yu, the master, Zha Duocai, and eight government officials, there is also one important body missing.
Yan Yan hurriedly changed his clothes and went to Lin's house to find Jia Lian in person. Before he left the house, Jia Lian had already sent someone to deliver the body of the boy Fu'er who was shot to death.
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That's right, the dead body is Fu'er, not Xing'er.
Because Xing'er is not dead.
The arrow at that time hit the inside of Xing'er's arm, and the damage was only to the flesh. However, Xing'er was afraid that someone would shoot him with another arrow, so he hurriedly took the opportunity to fall down, and screamed in agony that was worse than death. p>
It wasn't until Jia Lian sent Master An Hui back and the boat was heading back that Xing'er climbed down quietly.
Jia Lian was pleasantly surprised and instantly came up with a plan to kill Li Daitao.
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When Fu'er assassinated Jia Lian, Jia Lian left Fu'er alive because he originally wanted to use him to testify against Mrs. Wang when he returned.
But after thinking about it, Fu'er was Jia Lian's own servant. Mrs. Wang refused to admit it, and even said that Jia Lian deliberately colluded with the servant to frame him. Wouldn't it be passive?
But for a young man who can plot against me, he must never stay by his side again.
If that's the case, then... let's just let Fu'er replace Xing'er, it won't be a waste.
So, the arrow that pierced Xing'er's arm also pierced Fu'er's heart.
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On the fifth day of June, Lin Ping'an got up very early. By dawn, he had already taken his people, packed up the corresponding gift boxes, and carried them onto the three carriages he had hired in advance.
Things are easy to handle, but the more troublesome thing is to arrange the arrangements.
Because Miss Miaoyu has a mysophobia, even if the carriage she rides in is cleaned in advance, it has to be scrubbed twice in front of her. Until the hand towel that wipes the wheels is still white, it is barely qualified. p>
In addition, Miss Miaoyu requires that the horse pulling the cart must be white, because white can tell whether it is clean.
Even if this horse was brushed yesterday, it still had to be brushed carefully with a brown brush in front of him.
When the results were checked, Miss Miaoyu saw a black hair on the horse's neck about ten feet away. She said it was muddy, so she forced the driver to brush it again.
The coachman had no choice. Seeing that Jia Lian had paid three times the carriage fare in advance, he had no choice but to brush and pluck the hair of the white horse. He was so surprised that there was no stray hair on the horse, and it was so white that it shone like silver.<
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Finally, Miss Miaoyu reluctantly nodded.
After that, even if the car was not allowed to be touched by anyone, Miaoyu asked her mother-in-law and maid to lay out things like mattresses in the carriage.
Not only did they light incense with an incense burner in the carriage, they even asked the maid and woman to hold three incense burners around the carriage to smoke it, which made the white horse sneeze.
It’s over.
The horse sneezed! It’s so dirty!
Now Miss Miaoyu stopped working again and asked the coachman to wash the horse again, brush it again, wipe the carriage again, and scent it again...
It's almost noon, and Miss Miaoyu hasn't gotten in the car yet.
Qingwen had been sitting in the car over there for a long time, and she had been silent for a long time. She had been holding the inkstone screen, looking left and right, gesticulating with her hands, and pondering the "Hui Embroidery" stitches on it.
Zhuyu, who had nothing to do, simply took De'er and Cai'er to find Zou Sen's residence, pulled out the frightened "brother-in-law" who was already hiding in the house, and beat him violently in the street.<
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Zou Sen was beaten until he cried and howled:
"Stop fighting! Girl, please spare your life... I didn't provoke you... I don't even know you..."
Cornus officinalis held up the whip while lashing and cursing:
"You're blind! Don't we know each other now?"
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After Cornelius had beaten him enough, he dragged Zou Sen back to Lin's house.
Ask the driver to remove the bit and bridle from the horse, and put them on Zou Sen:
"The car that Mr. Zhuyu is riding in, let this beast pull it."
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Lin Ping'an, who is in his sixties, only feels like his head is buzzing - fortunately they are leaving today, otherwise they would have to torture the dead.
Finally, the female relatives got into the car and prepared to set off. Lin Pingan felt as if he had died.
The Lin family's boy ran back and said to Lin Pingan:
"Uncle Lin, there are people outside our house. I heard that there is a sensation in Gusu City, and they are all coming to see Mr. Jia off from Niehai Bailian Jia Lian. There are all the gentlemen on the pier, and they are all waiting to see Mr. Jia off.
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Wait!
Where is Mr. Lian???
It’s over! Second Master Lian is missing!
Lin Ping'an felt as if his whole body had been drenched in ice water.