The Famous Detective of the Red Mansion

Chapter 628: The Suspected Case of Uncle Murder [Part 1]

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Zhang An was originally an inspector of the Han Gang [appeared in Chapter 595]. Because of his contribution to the battle of Nahlan, he was selected to the Guards and became Wang Zhen's deputy.

In the past two years, the two of them have served on the front and back, and they are afraid that they will be better than Lu Jianxing, Shen Lian and others.

However, he said that Wang Zhen was like a child. He was lifted up by Sun Shaozong with one hand, and he made a few muffled sounds.

Seeing this, Sun Shaozong hurriedly put him back on the steps in front of the door.

This fellow held his throat for a long time with a dry cough, and then said: "I don't know how to make a fuss, but I heard that I was drinking too much and quarreling.

He glanced around furtively, then lowered his voice and said, "I heard that his uncle is an old man, not even a few years older than Zhang An. The two families are neighbors, and they usually come and go on weekdays."

At first glance, these words seem to have nothing to do with uncle and nephew, but Sun Shaozong is so shrewd that he immediately grasped the main point of the words.

He frowned and pondered for a while, but shook his head and said, "If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense about these words - let's go to Shuntian Mansion right away, and take Qiu Yunfei to Daxing County to join me."

After Wang Zhen took orders, Sun Shaozong returned to the courtyard, and was waiting for Tong Ping'er to make it clear, but she saw that she had already come out holding the cloak.

"You heard everything?"

"It didn't sound too real."

Ping'er shook his head, tiptoed and wrapped the cloak around Sun Shaozong's shoulders, and said, "You don't need to explain anything to me, it's the business that matters."

It's really reasonable, and it's not in vain to think about her all the time.

"Wait a few days..."

Sun Shaozong held her soft weed with his backhand. He originally wanted to say that he would come to see her in a few days, but when the words got to his mouth, he changed his words: "After a few days, I will discuss it with your second grandmother, and I will take you back to the house in person. ."

After he finished speaking, he asked Ping'er to say goodbye to Baoyu on his behalf, and then he left the small courtyard with goodbyes, and called Zhang Chengtuan to get on the carriage, and went straight to the Daxing county government office.

Speechless all the way.

When we arrived at the Daxing County Office, we saw that the gate was open, and there was no one on duty outside.

Sun Shaozong went up the steps, crossed the threshold, and was waiting to go to the gatehouse to look for someone to report, when he heard someone from behind scold: "You are such a big bastard, even the county government dares to trespass?!"

Sun Shaozong looked back, but a yaman came out from behind the door, holding a fire stick in one hand, a cotton mattress in the other, and stumbling under his feet—probably because the space behind the door was so small that it was really difficult to stretch, so his legs were numb. .

Seeing him stumbling and scolding, he took a few steps forward. When he saw Sun Shaozong's appearance, his face was stunned and immediately the dough softened. First, the water and fire stick in his hand fell to the ground, and then the cotton mattress went straight along his knees. Slip down.

"Big... lord!"

After finally squeezing out a respectful title from his throat, this fellow rushed to the ground in a hurry. He wanted to kneel and kowtow, but he tripped over the cotton mattress and slammed his face on the ground.

When he struggled to raise his head, the blood spurting out of his nostrils was all over his mouth.

He didn't even dare to wipe it, so he cried out vaguely: "The villain has eyes but no pearls, I don't know... I don't know that it was Master Sun who drove by, and just now his mouth was full of feces..."

Having said this, he slapped himself twice, and the nosebleed spurted out two 'Hongqiao' on the ground.

Sun Shaozong took a half step back, and scolded righteously: "What are these words? The people who came here are ordinary people, and you shouldn't say bad words!"

"Imperial job..."

When the yamen heard this, he was ready to vent his anger on his old face.

"okay."

Sun Shaozong hurriedly stopped him, and then ordered: "Quickly wipe the blood on your face, go in and report for this official, and say that this official has something important to discuss with your county magistrate."

"Hey, hey, the villain is going to pass the news!"

As if receiving an amnesty, the yamen smeared his face with a cotton mattress, stood up and ran inside.

After running to the vicinity of the inner hall, he slowed down a little bit, and seeing that there was no one around, he suddenly pressed his nose hard, and the blood was pouring out again.

He wiped some nosebleeds and smeared a few times on his face, and then strode to the door, crying like a mourning: "Xianzun, Xianzun! Master Sun is here, waiting for you to visit him in front of him. Woolen cloth!"

Wang Qian, magistrate of Daxing County, was writing in the inner hall. Hearing these words, he threw Zihao on the mountain-shaped pen holder and sneered: "He's coming soon! Wei Bantou, you..."

Halfway through the sentence, he suddenly saw that the yamen was covered in blood, and said in surprise, "How did you get this?!"

"Little man..."

That Wei Bantou hurriedly covered his face with his sleeves, and said in a muffled voice, "It's the villain who shouldn't despise Master Sun. A little injury is not a problem, it's not a problem."

When he said this, Wang Qian just thought it was Sun Shaozong who hurt people, and immediately slapped the table and said angrily: "Arrogant, extremely arrogant! What does he think of me as a Daxing county government?!"

Saying that, he folded his hands again, and paced back and forth in the room angrily.

When Sun Shaozong transitioned from the military position to Shuntian Prefecture, Wang Qian didn't take it seriously. Who would have imagined that in just three years, this vulgar martial artist would rise to the top and become a fourth-rank Dali Temple Shaoqing!

The injustice and jealousy in Wang Qian's heart is self-evident.

Today, I received a case of a nephew murdering an uncle. As soon as he heard that the murderer was Sun Shaozong's personal bodyguard, Wang Qian thought about it.

Who would have thought that Sun Shaozong had already made a big fight!

This is really unbearable and unbearable!

What if he was promoted to Shaoqing of Dali Temple

His father-in-law, Zhen Yingjia, was still supervised by Jiangnan, a second-ranked man!

Thinking of this, he resolutely ordered: "Wei Bantou, go ahead and pass a message to him, saying that this official has always decided cases fairly, and will never wait for a private meeting with the relevant people before the case is closed!"

That Wei Bantou's eyes flashed with joy, but he covered his nose and said with sincerity, "Sir, I'm afraid this is inappropriate..."

"What's wrong!"

Seeing that he was beaten like this, Wang Qian still refused to obey his orders. He seemed to be sure that he couldn't provoke Sun Shaozong, so he became more and more annoyed, and raised his voice to say, "Where are the people? Where are they all dead?!"

Before he finished speaking, the two servants rushed into the house.

Wang Qian repeated what he said just now, and added: "Tell him, even if you ask him to entrust it to Lord Fu Yin, this official will never bend the law for personal gain!"

The two servants did not dare to disobey his orders, they hurriedly responded in unison, and went to the front to pass the word.

Wei Bantou listened so decisively and let out a sigh of relief, but he still asked cautiously on his face: "Sir, do you really want to..."

"roll roll roll!"

Wang Qian flicked his sleeves and scolded, "Get out of here!"

Wei Bantou bowed and stepped back. When he got to the outside, he heard Wang Qian scolding him for being 'no eggs' and 'useless'. He couldn't help but bow his head and sneer a few times.

"Old Wei, old Wei!"

As soon as I came out of the door, I heard someone shouting from the side.

Wei Bantou looked at the prestige, and saw a person shrinking behind the rockery, waving to him.

He hurriedly swept left and right and confirmed that there was no one around. Then he hurried over and asked in a low voice, "I've done it here, how about you there? But what's the security..."

"Oh, it's still too late!"

Before he could finish speaking, the man stomped his feet again and again in annoyance. Later, seeing Wei Ban's face with a puzzled expression, he explained, "Misunderstanding, this is really a big misunderstanding!"

As he spoke, he whispered a few words in Wei Bantou's ear.

Wei Bantou's expression changed a few times, but in the end he couldn't help stomping his feet and complaining: "You're trying to kill me! How can Sun Shaozong be so annoying? I was almost not scared just now, but now you say What went wrong?!"

Seeing him blushing and making a fuss with a thick neck, the man calmed down a lot.

While motioning to Wei Bantou to keep quiet, he comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll go over to report it, and then there will definitely be your benefits!"

"It's not about money! No matter how confused we are, we're afraid we're going to lose our heads..."

"Yes, yes, this time it's really me..."

The two of them were talking when suddenly they heard a burst of hurried footsteps, and they hurriedly restrained their conversation. When the man walked away, the two no longer had any intention of arguing.

They greeted each other and went elsewhere.