Under Mr. Wen's gaze full of longing for the "big punishment", Wang Tianhu weakly explained everything, including why he pretended to be Zhao Yue, and also said it.
"There is such a group of bandits in Cangwu Mountain?" Wen Liunian raised his eyebrows slightly upon hearing this.
"Zhao Yue came to Cangmang Mountain a few years ago." Wang Tianhu said, "There are dozens if not dozens of gangs in Cangmang Mountain. If people from outside come to grab the spot, no one will swallow this breath."
So in the first few years, on the Chaomu Cliff occupied by Zhao Yue, there would be a fierce battle almost every once in a while, but then it became less and less, until finally the sea was basically calm—for no other reason. , because Zhao Yue's fights were really fierce, and all his brothers were desperate, and beside him was a man in white with superb kung fu, who was said to be the second master in the village. Most of the bandits who came to the Cangwu Mountain were local ruffians, horse thieves and bullies. They were used to bullying the weak by the strong. Now that they met someone stronger than themselves, they would naturally shrink back. After all, no one wanted to die in this mountain.
But he flinched back and was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Nine and a half out of ten people would have chest tightness, so when they went out to sweep the city, they would use the banner of Zhao Yue until his name was blackened in the city. Only then did I feel that I had let out a bad breath.
But even so, Zhao Yue didn't seem to care, and even Chao Muya rarely left, let alone settling accounts or clarifying. The more than 100 disciples under him are also keeping themselves safe, which makes the rest of the gang wonder how these people live on a daily basis. Could it be that they can live without food and clothing
"Is there anything else that you know but didn't say?" Wen Liunian slapped the gavel again, and kept looking at the four "Strict Law Enforcement" lottery holders on the table.
Wang Tianhu didn't doubt at all, even if he didn't make a point clear, he would be beaten to death in the hall by this magistrate who loves to torture.
But he really doesn't know anything.
Wen Liunian misses Master.
Mu Qingshan said sternly, "It's absolutely impossible."
Wen Liunian could only sigh regretfully, and then said, "Come on!"
Wang Tianhu's legs tightened, and he felt a rush of heat rushing down.
Fortunately, the next sentence I heard was not "severe punishment", but "put him in prison".
Wang Tianhu felt that it was a blessing to be imprisoned at such a time.
Dongfang has gradually revealed its fishy belly, Mu Qingshan tidied up the things on the table. Neither of them felt sleepy, so they simply continued to interrogate a few young men, and found that what they said was almost the same as that of Wang Tianhu. It is said that there are many gangsters and ruthless characters in Cangmang Mountain, but Zhao Yue and Chao Muya have always been very calm.
"What do you think, master?" Wen Liunian asked in the study.
"Now the evidence is not clear, so it's hard to draw a conclusion, but judging from the results of the interrogation, Zhao Yue is considered an outlier in the Cangwu Mountain." Mu Qingshan said, "It doesn't look like a gangster, but like a Jianghu sect." It's just because he chose a blood Set up camp in a rainy and windy place, and met a group of despicable opponents, so it was said that Yasha was reincarnated.
"I think so too." Wen Liunian said, "And he even gave me a steamed bun."
Mu Qingshan: ...
"Although he is not a bandit, he has also taken root in the Cangwu Mountain for several years. It would be great if he can cooperate with the government." Wen Liunian had a new idea. After all, there are many dangerous peaks in the mountains. Not to mention the recruits of the government, even the disciples of Tengyunbao will only suffer losses if they invade rashly. However, if there is an internal response, the road to suppressing bandits will be much smoother.
"It's true to say that, but I'm afraid it will not be easy to do." Mu Qingshan said, "From what Wang Tianhu said, Zhao Yue's character is very fierce and irritable. Now I just ask him to keep the current situation unchanged. Thank you so much." How dare you expect the other party to take the initiative to join the government.
"Is it fierce and irritable?" Wen Liunian pinched his chin.
"I know that Zhao Yue once gave Sir a steamed bun, but that doesn't mean he's gentle and courteous!" Mu Qingshan said decisively.
Wen Liunian picked up the picture "Zhao Yue waited for the owner in the rain after picking up the silver taels" on the table to look up at.
"This picture is even more inaccurate." Mu Qingshan continued, "It is completely fabricated by the adults."
"Then try to talk to him." Wen Liunian said unwillingly, "Maybe it will be useful."
"Where is your lord going to talk to him?" Mu Qingshan asked, one is in the government office and the other is in Cangwu City, no matter which one you want to go to the other party's territory, it is impossible.
"There will always be a solution." Wen Liunian said, "Let me think about it for a few more days."
Seeing his pensive look, Mu Qingshan felt a toothache for no reason.
Obviously Zhao Yue is the strong and savage side, why do I always feel... some sympathy for him.
It's an enigmatic feeling.
"Little nerd." When the two were discussing, Shang Yunze was outside knocking on the door, and when he came in, he happened to see Mu Qingshan yawning with his mouth wide open.
"You haven't slept all night?" Shang Yunze frowned looking at the faint blue and black under his eyes.
Mu Qingshan said, "Yes."
Shang Yunze knocked him on the head, "If I knew this, I should have let you sleep with me last night!"
Mu Qingshan's expression froze.
"Is there anything else to do?" Shang Yunze asked.
Before Mu Qingshan could answer, Wen Liunian said, "No."
"Go back and rest quickly." Shang Yunze walked out with someone in his arms, "Have you had breakfast?"
"No." Mu Qingshan said.
"If you don't eat or sleep, you're going to become a fairy, right?" Shang Yunze glared at him.
Mu Qingshan said, "Before Lord Shang came, I was going to eat and sleep."
Shang Yunze choked for a moment, and then simply led him out of the mansion.
"Where are you going?" Mu Qingshan was puzzled, "The kitchen is in the backyard."
"Take you to eat something good." Shang Yunze said, "You're skinny."
Mu Qingshan yawned, "But I want to sleep."
Shang Yunze: ...
Mu Qingshan drooped his eyelids, really sleepy.
Lord Shang had no choice but to turn back with his men.
Mu Qingshan ate a bowl of porridge indiscriminately, then rinsed his mouth and face with half-closed eyes, took off his shoes and socks, got into bed, and fell asleep within a while.
His body is thin, and he sleeps quietly, with almost no movement at all. Shang Yunze sat on the edge of the bed, pressed his lips with his fingers, it was as soft as his own.
So I couldn't help laughing out loud, but I didn't know what I was laughing at.
Probably having a nightmare, Mu Qingshan shivered unconsciously, Shang Yunze patted him through the quilt, "Don't be afraid."
The little disciple of Tengyunbao was guarding outside the window and accidentally saw it, and his jaw almost dropped from shock.
What kind of eyes is this castle master
Simply scary.
The news on Chaomu Cliff has always been well-informed, so that afternoon, Zhao Yue knew that Wang Tianhu led people to attack down the mountain, but he was arrested by the government before he had time to enter the city, so he raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Zhui, "As you expected Exactly the same."
"Many bandit gangs know about this now, and Wang Tianhu's lair has probably been looted." Lu Zhui said, "This new magistrate is really not simple."
"It's a good show now." Zhao Yue said, "Unless they never go down the mountain, the consequences will not be much different from Wang Tianhu's."
"If the flies in front of our house are finished, do you think Mr. Wen will attack us?" Lu asked.
"Then let him come." Sitting back at the table, Zhao Yue gritted his teeth slightly - just in time to settle the account of the portrait.
"My lord hasn't rested all this time?" In the government office, Mu Qingshan went to the study after waking up, only to find that Wen Liunian was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday.
"It's okay, let's spend the night together." Wen Liunian said.
Spread out on the table is a notice, which is about the details of the extermination of Wang Tianhu's gang, and it is going to be posted early the next morning. Of course, in order to have a more placating effect, Wen Liunian added a picture at the back with a swipe of a pen. It was Zhao Yue standing in the crowd, full of righteous indignation and detailing the crimes of the gang, with one hand on his hip, very imposing.
Mu Qingshan was stunned, "How come even adults can draw now?"
"If you look at it a lot, you'll get it." Wen Liunian said, "It will save me from troublesome painter Cao."
Mu Qingshan praised, "It's really lifelike."
"There is one thing I want to discuss with Master." Wen Liunian washed his hair clean, "No matter what Zhao Yue's identity is, it should be true that he never went to the city to burn, kill, or loot, but the common people keep calling him a bandit. No matter how open-minded you are, you will feel depressed to some extent."
"Indeed." Mu Qingshan nodded.
"So taking this opportunity, I want to restore his reputation." Wen Liunian said, "It will be easier to deal with him in the future."
"What do you think, sir?" Mu Qingshan asked.
"The common people have always regarded Wang Tianhu as Zhao Yue before, seeing the real person this time, they should also understand who is to blame." Wen Liunian said, "But the government still needs to play a guiding role."
Mu Qingshan paused, and couldn't help being curious, "Could it be that my lord is going to start painting Zhao Yue again?"
Wen Liunian shook his head, "I won't draw this time."
Mu Qingshan was relieved, and finally changed his method.
Wen Liunian said, "Changed to writing stories."
Mu Qingshan: ...
Wen Liunian added, "I wrote it myself."
Mu Qingshan choked on the water.
Wen Liunian is not very old, but he has been an official for a long time, because when he was fifteen years old, he was already a court tester Hualang, and the emperor of Chu let him practice in a local area, and he was also planning to call him back to the court to entrust him with important tasks in the future . Poetry and calligraphy are in his belly, and his literary talent is extraordinary. In just two hours, he has filled more than ten sheets of rice paper.
Mu Qingshan helped him pick out the wick, and picked up a page to read.
——Dark clouds loomed over the sky, thunder rolled, and a green-faced evil spirit suddenly appeared in the city. Its fangs were about a foot long, and its shape was terrifying, killing people like hemp.
Mu Qingshan gasped, "My lord, I'm afraid it's not good to write like this." If Zhao Yue saw it, he probably wanted to kill people even if he wasn't a bandit.
"Master, don't worry." Wen Liunian continued to write like flying, "Zhao Yue is not an evil spirit, but a divine soldier from heaven. I haven't written about it yet."
The plot is so twists and turns, the people must be moved to tears.