Chapter 798: Guangzhou People's Reaction Continued
"Brother Feng, you are the chief of our yamen. Let the canteen prepare a separate meal for you. There must be more vegetables and meat in the canteen. As the saying goes, the cooks will not harvest the grains unless they steal them. Even if you don't eat, let them bring them.
If you go home, you won't be able to save anything in the official life." Tang Youcai said.
Feng Delin hesitated for a moment and said, "It still doesn't work." It's different now than when Emperor Tiangao was far away from the city. It's better to do everything according to the rules.
Tang Youcai probably understood what he was worried about and said, "Brother Feng, how about I have another meal with you?"
"No," Feng Delin knew that he meant to treat himself: "If you don't want your belly to be burst, just give up this year. I don't lack the money for this meal. You have to be willing to let us go together in the future.
It’s the same with eating.”
Feng Delin said a few more words to him, changed into an ordinary policeman's attire and left the branch.
It was late afternoon, and the city of Guangzhou was bustling. Although it was not as good as the capital city, it was still ahead of the two cities.
Feng Delin was walking on the road, looking at the people walking or hawking on both sides of the road, and sighed in his heart: "It is indeed good for the people to change the police from the subordinate officials of the Holy Spirit. With the police maintaining order, the order on the streets in Guangzhou is much better. It's completely
Unlike before, you could often see beggars walking along the street, or even singing lotus flowers to forcefully ask for money. It is much more convenient for ordinary people to do small business.'
But just as he was sighing, he saw a big, round man bullying a middle-aged couple. The man threw his things and said, "I tell you, the police station here is from my family. You go and find it."
It’s useless. Of course you can go to the Guangzhou Police Headquarters to file a complaint, but I’m just a slap in the face, and I’ll torment you every day after waiting!”
He was in a frenzy when he saw Feng Delin coming over wearing ordinary police clothes, stopped and bowed to him.
Feng Delin felt uncomfortable. Although he was not a good person before - no good person could be a policeman in Jiang'an, but at this time, as a policeman, he was still a high-level official, and he was very unhappy about this.
But he just talked about this person and passed away. As the person said, according to the "Da Ming Law", such a thing can only be beaten once, and it will not exceed twenty slaps, and the police will not beat them carefully.
It'll be fine in two days; but after he recovers, he can still come over and torment the couple, treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. He can't come over and keep an eye on them every day.
‘When I go to the nearby Xun’anfang Police Station, I will talk to him about this matter and ask him to take care of his people.’ Feng Delin thought. Only the police station in this area can take care of this kind of thing.
However, 'the families in the city have too much power over the clan members, so even if they say it, it may not be effective.' He thought again.
Feng Delin himself disliked the family very much. His father had been bullied by several brothers, and half of the money he earned from hard-earned fishing had to be divided by them. Until he grew up to seventeen or eighteen years old, he met several people he met on the street.
A brother hung one of his uncle's sons from a tree, whipped them, and used street gangster methods to punish them, so that his family was no longer bullied.
Therefore, he has not had much sense of family since he was a child, and the best people he has apart from his parents and one sister are his ‘brothers’.
'There are all kinds of good things in Guangzhou, but this family is too powerful.' He thought.
After a while, he came to a place with a plaque that read "Xiangfu Tea House". When he walked in, before he could find a place to sit down, he said, "Waiter, bring me a pot of good tea."
A waiter was busy working in the store. When he saw him walking in, he immediately came over and said, "Oh, Mr. Feng, what kind of wind has brought you here?"
The shop is not big, with only about a dozen tables in total. Only three tables are occupied at this time. Two of them are filled with a few big coolies sitting around drinking tea and eating. Only one table is occupied by two scholars.
Drinking tea. The two men glanced at Feng Delin when he walked in.
Feng Delin didn't care either: although he was not wearing official uniform, his police uniform was different, so it was normal for people to pay more attention to him. He picked a free table and sat down, and said with a smile: "Today, I have been paying attention to you for a long time."
I have been so busy that I have some free time now, so come here for a sip of tea and something to cushion your bed, and then have a serious meal in the evening."
"Master Feng has indeed become a noble man after being promoted. Looking at how busy you are, it seems that both the Inspector General and the Magistrate Master appreciate you. Sooner or later you will be promoted to the rank of General Judge," the waiter said. This tea.
This is a tea house that Feng Delin often comes to. Before he was promoted, he would come here for a cup of tea when he had time, so the shopkeeper and the waiter were very familiar with him.
"I dare not say this." Feng Delin said immediately. But the happy look on his face could not be concealed.
The shopkeeper also saw Feng Delin at this time and wanted to come over to chat for a few words. At this moment, a man suddenly ran in from outside. He didn't care about the others at all. He ran to the shopkeeper and said: "Dad, there is a notice posted on the street.
, talked about the case of harvesting and mutilation of raw materials and the major case of witchcraft. He also told about the public trial of the case of mutilation and mutilation in Guangzhou tomorrow at the Guangzhou Police Headquarters. All the people in the whole city of Guangzhou can go and see it; in three days, he will ask the murderer."
As soon as he said these words, the originally quiet Chaju immediately exploded. "The government has finished the trial of the raw material cutting case? So fast? Didn't it only take ten days from the time the body was exhumed to today?"
"It's not just that the emperor is in Guangzhou, this case is also related to witchcraft. Officials from top to bottom in Guangzhou are very concerned about it, so the case is solved so quickly. If the emperor is not in Guangzhou, they may not know how many days to finish the case.
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"Why are you talking about this at a time like this? Just ask these unscrupulous people what they have done. I heard that they not only collect raw materials and cut them, but they also refine souls and engage in sorcery?"
"Yes, they are practicing witchcraft!" At this time, two more diners walked in from outside the store. One of them lowered his voice when he heard this and pretended to be mysterious, "I heard that His Majesty was also possessed by the witchcraft. He almost
I couldn't afford to be ill, but it was finally resolved by the arrival of Master Zhang from Wudang Mountain."
"Zhenren Zhang from the Wudang Sect? Are you kidding me? Although I don't know where Wudang Mountain is, it's definitely not near Guangzhou City. How could it be possible to call Zhenren Zhang Sanfeng here in just a few days?" a big man wondered.
"You don't know this, right? Master Zhang just happened to be wandering around. No, he was sure that the emperor would encounter such a difficulty after he left the capital, so he came to Guangzhou from Wudang Mountain, just waiting to solve the problem for the emperor.
Witchcraft." The man said again.
"It is said that he also subdued a kid. The cousin of the third brother of my second aunt's family is a servant in the outer courtyard of the palace. He can tell."
"I heard from Taoist Cheng of the Five Immortals Temple that this group of people not only wants to kill the emperor, but also wants to ruin the luck of the Ming Dynasty!"
"Is the Ming Dynasty's luck so good or bad? It's fake, right? Your Taoist Master Cheng doesn't even have an ultimatum, how can he take what he says seriously?"