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After Qin Yan issued the order, in the next two days, Dongchang's officers focused on investigating Shen Ting's affairs.
Shen Ting was born in You County, Qingzhou, from a poor family. Although all three generations of his ancestors were scholars, they had never held any high-ranking officials. He was a fifth-rank local salt transport director and deputy transport officer, which was the highest official title.
Many years ago, Shen Ting had the opportunity to be promoted, but because he had no money to promote, he was later intercepted by a person from another state. The person was later reported anonymously and lost his hat for corruption.
Speaking of which, Shen Ting has been staying in the Salt Transportation Department as the deputy transportation officer. He has not been promoted or demoted, so he can be regarded as an "old man".
In the study, Qin Yan read the slips compiled by Ling'an and asked, "What's his relationship with Liu Zhisong like?"
"Reporting to the Governor, the Salt Administration Bureau oversees the Salt Transportation Department. Shen Ting and Liu Zhisong are considered acquaintances. As far as the current investigation is concerned, they have no other intersections."
"Liu Zhisong has been to that restaurant several times."
"My subordinates asked, but I haven't seen him before, but I have been there a lot in the past few months, and every time I have a big quarrel with Jiang You."
Therefore, the conflict between the salt patrol censor and the salt transport envoy spread throughout the city in the past two months. This was something Qin Yancai heard not long after he arrived in Qingzhou.
Qin Yan folded the plain paper and thought for a while, then tapped the table with his fingertips, and then said: "Search the house."
"Supervisor, are they Jiang You and Shen Ting?" Ling'an asked, naturally because this time he was investigating the Salt Transportation Department, and he couldn't escape from these two people.
"Shen Ting and Liu Zhisong."
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No matter how long it takes Qin Yan to travel far away, he never has the habit of sending messages to the house. Although Qin Yan left an address before leaving, Su Mi did not dare to disturb him rashly.
Su Mi didn¡¯t know when he would come back, and no one discussed it. She was worried for several days, and she didn¡¯t even dare to ask the government doctor to see him.
With such worries and no appetite, I lost weight in just a few days.
Chunmei held a bowl of hot walnut soup in her left hand. She opened the door curtain with her right hand and saw Su Mi lying on the table. She sighed. I really don't know what the lady is upset about. The cold is obviously gone, but why is she even thinner? , even the account books sent by the second-hand bookstore are no longer counted.
She walked to the table and said helplessly: "Miss, what happened to you these days?"
"It's nothing. Did Feng Bao receive a letter saying when he will come back?" Although she knew Qin Yan's temperament, Su Mi couldn't help but ask.
"No, my little father-in-law has been preparing New Year's goods these days, and he didn't say that my uncle has sent a letter back."
"Yeah." Su Mi waved away the walnut soup Chunmei handed her, "Chunmei, I can't eat it."
She was worried about how she could eat.
Seeing Su Mi like this, Chunmei couldn't help but said: "Miss, before my uncle comes back, let's go to the city center of Jingfu to get some fresh air. Besides, you haven't been to the used book shop yet. That¡¯s great.¡±
When Chunmei talked about this, she couldn't help but have a look of expectation on her face. In the past in Jiangling City, although she rarely went out, the young lady would occasionally take her to go outside for a look. Ever since she came to the capital, the young lady was full of excitement. I am lazy and just waiting for my uncle to come back all day long. She could go shopping while she went to collect the bill, but one person was not as happy as two people.
"Used book shop" Su Mi read it silently, then with a flash of inspiration, he said to Chunmei: "Is there a pharmacy and a doctor next to Xishui Alley?"
"Of course there are, there are several big pharmacies on Yong'an Street. But Miss, why do you ask this? If you feel uncomfortable, I will call the doctor to come over and take a look."
"No, no, no," Su Mi said hurriedly, "Chunmei, ask the porter to prepare the carriage. We are going to Xishui Alley now."
"Ah? Miss, go now."
"Um!"
In early winter, there were not many pedestrians on the road. An ordinary one-horse carriage with simple decoration stopped quietly at the intersection of Yong'an Street and Xishui Alley. Two young women got out of the carriage.
One of the women was wearing a crescent-white satin embroidered cloak, and her beautiful figure was not clearly visible because of her beautiful figure. Her face was covered with a veil, but just by looking at the delicate little maid beside her, one could guess that this woman's appearance was different. vulgar.
Chunmei helped Su Mi to the door of Juefangzhai. Shopkeeper Li was slightly stunned when he saw Chunmei's sudden arrival. When his eyes fell on Su Mi, he immediately had a guess in his heart. He had been the shopkeeper for so many years, but he could still maintain the style of his boss. You can see it.
"Hello, boss." Shopkeeper Li stepped forward with a smile on his face.
"Yeah." A sweet voice came from under the curtain, which was really nice to hear.
"My boss is here, do you want to see the account books?" Shopkeeper Li was a little confused.When I was teaching Liu Zhisong how to do that play. "
"It's Liu Zhisong who is too stupid and can't even do the show." Otherwise, how could he make Qin Yan suspicious by saying something.
Qin Yan ignored the unwillingness in Shen Ting's eyes and said with a cold voice, "If he wasn't stupid, how could he have been manipulated by you for so many years."
Shen Ting held his waist and laughed to the sky, almost crying, "They are all idiots, why can they sit in high positions? It's because they have money. I was poor back then, and I only lacked a little money. Otherwise, I would have been a long time ago." I became Qingzhou¡¯s salt transport envoy, shouldn¡¯t the person who took my position have to pay the price?¡±
Back then, Shen Ting first entered the official career with a lot of energy and excellent performance. He was originally nominated for promotion to the position of Salt Transport Envoy, but unexpectedly he was overtaken by someone else. He was angry for a while and asked someone to argue with him. Later, he was suppressed and was not promoted again.
He thought he would live a mediocre life, but by chance, he discovered evidence of collusion between the salt transport envoy and the salt patrol censor Liu Zhisong, so he took advantage of his position to make additional account book evidence and anonymously reported the salt transport envoy. Although Liu Zhisong was bailed out. After coming down, Shen Ting grabbed the handle and forced him to cooperate with him from now on.
This time, Jiang You was the last scapegoat Shen Ting found when he wanted to stop.
The so-called evidence that Qin Yan obtained when he first came to Qingzhou was naturally copied by him. Yinliang and Jiang You were greedy elsewhere, and as long as Qin Yan searched, both people and the stolen goods would be found.
In fact, he never spent the greedy money over the years. The money came too late. What he wanted most was to see the hope of the Shen family before his father died that year.
When Shen Ting was taken away by Fan Zi, he was still mumbling something. Some people and some things were his lifelong obsession, which was hateful and pitiful.
Ling'an glanced at Shen Ting's back and walked towards the dry well in the courtyard where Qin Yan was standing.
"Report to the Governor, the gold and silver confiscated from Liu Zhisong's mansion are on their way back to Beijing."
"Um."
"Lord Governor, when will we set off back?"
"How long has it been out?"
Ling'an lowered his head and counted, "There are five days in a month."
Qin Yan thought of the soft and fragrant warm jade lying in his arms that day, and chuckled, it turned out to be only a month ago.
"Go back to Beijing."
Ling'an looked at the late night scene and asked, "Supervisor, is it now?"