Mr. Qian is right about what he said. This is Nanjing, a city full of powerful people. How can we allow people to gather in and smash houses like this in broad daylight?
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During the meal, an official from Shangyuan County rushed into Qian's Mansion while blowing a bamboo whistle.
"Stop, everyone, stop!"
At this time, the men in Caijia Lane had already finished smashing the main hall, put away their wooden sticks, and stood behind Zhao Hao as if nothing had happened.
We finally saw the officer wearing a square hat with a bird feather on his head arrived. Mr. Qian, who had been frightened for a long time, rushed out and cried to the official: "Mr. Li, let me make the decision. These thugs dare to break into the house and commit murder in Nanjing City. Look at what they destroyed our house." That¡¯s it¡¡±
The official official who came was none other than Li Jiutian. That day, he was sent back to the county by the deputy censor of the capital. Although he was not fired by the county magistrate, he lost his job at Caijiaxiang and was relegated to the fast class, becoming a policeman with little success.
Not only criminal cases such as murder and arson, but also fights and fights in the county, the police are also responsible for handling and quelling them. Therefore, as soon as Li Jiutian received the report, he immediately led people there.
He first looked at Qian¡¯s family lying on the ground groaning, then looked at the smashed front yard of Qian¡¯s house, and finally set his sights on Zhao Hao.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhao?" Li Jiutian's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and his hands clenched loudly.
"Li Jiutian, why did you get here?" Zhao Hao crossed his legs and didn't say anything nice.
"Isn't this all thanks to you?" Li Jiutian gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't repay you properly today, I'll write the character "Li" upside down!"
Seeing that Li Jiutian was having trouble with Zhao Hao, Mr. Qian was determined. He pointed at Zhao Hao and said loudly: "This kid is the one who instigated it. Mr. Li Cha locked him up first!"
"You're so impatient. If you don't ask clearly, you'll arrest someone. How can I do my job when I go back?" Li Jiutian glared at Mr. Qian and said, "These people are all from Caijiaxiang. How can they escape a monk or a temple?"
"Yes, yes." Mr. Qian felt bored and shrank his neck, not daring to interrupt.
"What's going on?" Li Jiutian asked coldly.
"How do I know?" Mr. Qian was like a mirror in his heart, but he pretended to be innocent and said: "They smashed everything as soon as they came in, even more ruthless than bandits."
"Don't you know?" Zhao Hao sneered, pointed at Mr. Qian and said: "Your good daughter beat her husband. Instead of trying to persuade her to make peace, you, a father, let the whole family beat her up and severely injured my uncle. , I can¡¯t survive right now!¡±
"Ah?" Mr. Qian was shocked at first when he heard this, and then jumped to his feet and said: "You are talking nonsense, he still walked out by himself!"
"His internal organs are injured and he won't be able to survive until he reaches my house!" Zhao Hao slammed the armrest of the chair, stood up and said angrily: "Qian is a member of my Zhao family. She violated the laws of the Zhao family. I wanted to take her back and hand her over to the old man, but you did it Stop us and order people to attack us with sharp knives! My brothers were forced to defend themselves before they took action. Who knew your Qian family was so vulnerable"
"Stop confusing right and wrong!" Mr. Qian was so angry that he trembled and said, "You said your uncle won't survive, but you brought it up and showed me!"
"I'm about to bring it up to ask for your life from your Qian family!" Zhao Hao said and waved his hand, and saw two strong men coming in carrying a door panel. Lying upright on the door panel was a man with a face like gold paper, his eyes were unfocused, and there were still stains on his mouth and nose. A middle-aged man with blood constantly pouring out.
Zhao Xian, dressed in plain clothes, followed him with red and swollen eyes, crying in a hoarse voice: "Father, don't leave me"
Mr. Qian took a closer look and was immediately stunned. The person lying dying on the door panel was not his son-in-law Zhao Shouye. Who was it?
"My uncle is the sixth-ranking official of the imperial court, but he was beaten to death by a bitch and the Qian family!" Zhao Hao kicked over the chair and said murderously: "I want all the Qian family to bury my uncle with him!"
"Hey, old money, this is a serious matter. According to the "Da Ming Law", a wife who beats her husband will be punished with a hundred sticks. Those who are seriously ill will be hanged. The dead will be beheaded." Li Jiutian was also shocked and did not bother to trouble Zhao Hao. , As he spoke, he went over to check on Zhao Shouye's condition. "As for civilians assaulting officials, the crime is even greater"
"This, this" Mr. Qian still had the arrogance he had just now, and said tremblingly: "Isn't this person not dead yet?"
"Oh, it's hopeless." Li Jiutian took his hand away from Zhao Shouye's neck, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood, and sighed: "The pulse is weak and cannot be detected. There is only air in but no air out. Based on my more than ten years of experience in handling cases, Look, he¡¯s going to die at any moment.¡±
"Ah" Mr. Qian's legs softened and he sat down on the ground.
"A dignified sixth-grade official"Unfortunately, things are getting serious! Keep an eye on everyone here, I'll go back and report to the great master! "Li Jiutian ordered his men, turned around and left.
However, Mr. Qian hugged his thigh and begged, "Master, don't be anxious, let's discuss it."
"Let go!" Li Jiutian glared and said, "We, the eldest master, have no control over this matter. We are going to the Nanjing Criminal Department. I have nothing to discuss with you!"
"Master, if you have the kindness to do so, please speak alone" Mr. Qian was frightened and whispered to Li Jiutian.
"Oh" Li Jiutian finally stopped after hearing this.
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In the side room, Mr. Qian knelt on the ground, raised a plate of silver ingots high, and begged Li Jiutian who was sitting there: "Please help me"
"Hey, old money, your money is too hot." Li Jiutian crossed his arms and had no intention of taking the money. Instead, he sighed and said: "As I said just now, the life lawsuit of the sixth-grade officer was the county trial. No way. We must go to the Southern Punishment Department. I think Mr. Zhao just left his post a few months ago, and his son died unexpectedly. The adults in the Southern Punishment Department will definitely be furious if they hurt others. When the time comes, you will be sentenced to death. Maybe"
"Ah?" Mr. Qian opened his mouth and said, "No, no, it can't be so serious, right? It's just a sixth-grade official."
"I'm just comparing." Li Jiutian snorted and said: "If your daughter beat her husband to death, she can't escape by execution. Anyone in your family who did something last night will be sentenced to death by hanging. Even you Sis, as a parent, even if you don't do it yourself, you can't get away if you condone the murder. If the adults from the Criminal Department flick their pens and identify you as the mastermind, you will have to accompany your daughter to be executed. "
"Ah, my mother" Mr. Qian was so frightened that his crotch became wet after being threatened by Li Jiutian.
Li Jiutian covered his nose, stood up in disgust and said, "You should be happy for yourself."
"No, Master Li Cha" Master Qian clung to Li Jiutian's thigh as if grasping a life-saving straw, wailing: "Please help Master Li Cha, I am willing to go bankrupt to buy a way to survive"
"Oh, you are really trying to embarrass me to death." Li Jiutian seemed helpless, then he put the plate of money into his pocket and said, "Then I will ask the Zhao family to see if there is a way to keep it private."
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