Daming King of Punishment

"Uncle, I did this to tell you that this ghost claw is not left by any ghost at all, but is caused by man. Now I use the other party's method to change your ghost claw into your surname. There is no need to hold your head up because of this thing. In addition, what I want to tell you is that since you saw those red eyes and ran out of the alley in fear, then you will think that these eyes are the eyes of ghosts , that’s why we identified this matter. But what you don’t know, the two of us encountered a case a few days ago. There was also such a group of ghosts in this case, their eyes glowed red in the dark But in the end they were captured by the government, but do you know how those red eyes came from?"

"What? The adults caught Li Gui?" Father Zhao turned pale with shock, but he still decided that it was Li Gui.

Therefore, Song Wuya had no choice but to explain: "It's not a ghost at all, but a human costume. They made a mask, covered the eyes with red paper, and lit candles behind the mask. At first, people thought it was ghost eyes! In fact, there is no such thing at all."

"Hey! I didn't expect it to be like this! If I could have known that it was not a ghost but a human being, then I could have saved that woman." Zhao's father believed in this matter, but he was still concerned about the woman. brooding.

Song Wuya naturally had an explanation for this matter.He smiled and said to Zhao's father: "Uncle, you don't have to think too much about this matter, that girl is fine."

"It's all right? That happened several years ago, my lord, how do you know it's all right?" Father Zhao was very surprised, but he didn't believe what Song Wuya said.

Song Wuya didn't hesitate, and immediately explained: "When you saw those ghost eyes, that woman was still calling for help. Since she was able to call for help, it means that the person dressed as a ghost hadn't controlled it. Stopping her, you just blocked her in the alley. And just when he was about to commit violence, you broke in. Just imagine, if you are this bad guy, facing a man or a woman, which one is the most threatening to you? "

Father Zhao didn't even think about this question and answered directly: "That must be a man!"

"That's right, the man naturally thought the same way at the time, he came straight to you, caught up with you and knocked you unconscious. After that, he did all this to you in order to pretend to be a ghost so that you would not report the crime You know how much time I spent just now. It is conceivable that the guy knocked you unconscious, then left you this paw print, wiped off the ink, and after doing all this, how could he have time for that woman? Violence?"

Chapter 3 and Four Start Again

Chapter 3 and Four Start Again

"This..." Song Wuya's analysis made Father Zhao even more suspicious.

Obviously, Song Wuya's reasoning may not be feasible in his opinion, but anyway, Song Wuya continued: "Calculated from this time, it is about the same from when you fell into a coma to when your son found you. For a while, that woman ran away long ago. You don’t have to doubt this, otherwise, if someone died or lost someone’s government, how could you not know about it?”

"But what if he ruined that girl?" Father Zhao was still brooding over this matter.

To his statement, Song Wuya retorted again: "If that girl was really ruined, and even more so by a ghost, then how could she feel that she has the face to live in this world, and she would definitely commit suicide. If something happened Such a thing, this small town, is probably known to everyone, right? Since you haven’t heard of it for so many years, it means that there is no such thing at all.”

Until now, after Song Wuya explained the whole thing, the expression on Father Zhao's face became relieved.

"My lord, is everything you said true?" Father Zhao still hesitated at the last moment.

Song Wuya didn't explain too much about this, nor did he give him an affirmative answer, but smiled and said: "Uncle, what I said is very clear, and you must be able to understand the reason. If you still have If you doubt it, then after your son comes back, you can ask him what I told you."

"Thank you sir, thank you sir." Father Zhao was so grateful that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to thank him again.

Zhao Ruolan brought back the ointment, and after applying it for her father, she hurriedly greeted them for dinner.

The four of them sat around the table. There were four or five kinds of dishes on this table. Although they were all simple meals, the menu really showed Zhao Ruolan's gratitude to Song Wuya and Bai Zhuo.

After the meal, Song Wuya said goodbye to the father and son and returned to the inn.

Situ Wen and Xiaohuan also ate, Song Wuya told them to pack up and prepare for the next trip immediately.

"Brother Bai, there is nothing to do this afternoon, so let's tell the story of what happened here. This county magistrate is so confused, the power of life and death can no longer be in the hands of such a person." Song Wuya didn't want to Seeing such things happen again, after all, human life is not a child's play, and it cannot be treated casually.

Bai Zhuo nodded, this was his job.He naturally wouldn't be ambiguous, but after hearing Song Wuya's words, he asked, "Brother Wuya, where are those yamen servants?"

"We don't need to deal with these small things! As the saying goes, the soldiers will be raging one by one. If the county magistrate is changed at that time, if he is a good official who has something to do, such a yamen servant will not be able to get along." Song Song After Wu Ya said this, he returned to the room.

To be honest, before this, he also had the idea of ​​dealing with that yamen servant.For this reason, he deliberately memorized the appearance of that yamen servant at that time, but in the end he gave up the idea, after all, as the inspector censor, he was not used to deal with these yamen servants.

In the early morning of the second day, Song Wuya and the others drove away. They continued to go north, admiring the scenery along the way.

It is already spring at this time, and many farmers have begun to plow the land, preparing for another spring plowing this year.Looking at this situation, Song Wuya felt extremely emotional.

"Hey! With their faces facing the loess and their backs facing the sky, these peasants have been treated as the most humble people for generations, but they are doing the greatest things again and again." Facing this situation, Song Wuya couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Bai Zhuo also looked out, the bright sunshine shone on his face, bringing a burst of warmth.

"That's right! Brother Wu Ya, what you said is absolutely true. I have studied history books, and all the emperors who have subjugated the country in the past dynasties have all looked down on the peasants, and they will be rewarded in the end. Without these poor peasants Farming, the emperor will starve to death!"

"The current social system is not perfect, and those in high positions don't know what is important and what is not!" Song Wuya knows that any system has loopholes, it just depends on whether the loopholes are serious or not.

His words were heard by Situ Wen, and she looked at Song Wuya with amazement: "Wuya, why do your words sound so profound to me? Could it be that you also have research on the way of governing the world?"

"No way, no way. Wen'er, you really think highly of me." Song Wuya hurriedly said modestly: "I just talk casually, talk casually, how can I have such a talent! If I really have such a talent, I will What are you still doing to inspect the censor, isn't it over to go directly to assist the emperor?"

"I see you, you must have something in your head, but you don't want to tell us illiterate people?" Situ Wen gave him a blank look, and said angrily.

Song Wuya saw that Situ Wen was angry, and hurriedly leaned over, showing a flattering face: "Wen'er has risen again? Can I tell you? I can't look down on you, I think it’s ridiculous for you to say this.”

"Grandpa, why don't you talk about it!" Unexpectedly, Xiaohuan was also interested in this.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him eagerly, Song Wuya was too embarrassed to keep his mouth shut.

"I just think, in this generation, who makes the most money? Naturally, it is a businessman, especially in the south, where there are many wealthy households. Let's not talk about the particularly rich, like Li and Huang in the provincial capital. There is no need to talk about family. In the small county we visited just now, how many small businessmen there are drinking and chatting in taverns all day long. It is the easiest for these people to make money, but the imperial court’s taxes on them are At least. If you can increase their taxes and reduce farmers' taxes, the farmers will live better, and those small businessmen will not be sad. Isn't this a two-fold thing? But the imperial court just doesn't do it. What do you think is the reason for this? ?”

Song Wuya said what he thought in his heart, which can be regarded as venting, after all, these words are his personal complaints no matter how they sound.

The other three fell into silence, and they couldn't think of the reason after much thought. Could it be that the emperor didn't understand this truth?

In the end, it was Song Wuya who explained the trickiness.

"Do you still remember the Huang family? Their family has a high official position in the court because of a promising younger generation. If the emperor has such an idea, then their family will suffer, and he will naturally object. And Similarly, it is much easier for a rich family to cultivate a talented person than a poor family. So how many official families in the court are registered with businesses, how can they be willing to let their family interests suffer losses? Since ancient times, the poor Hatred of the rich, the rich despise the poor, this is the opposite of the two sides."

After explaining this reasoning, the three of them finally understood what was going on.

But at this moment Situ Wen looked at Song Wuya very strangely, she felt that she didn't know Song Wuya too well.Although the two have a marriage contract and have known each other since they were young, it has been so many years until today that she realizes that she doesn't understand Song Wuya at all. The words surprised her.

Song Wuya is definitely not an ordinary person, Bai Zhuo also has the same idea, his respect for Song Wuya in the past is all because Song Wuya has a brilliant mind, he can calmly judge and analyze things that ordinary people can't imagine things.But looking at it today, Song Wuya is not only that, but also has great ambitions. Just like what Situ Wen said just now, Song Wuya's talent is enough to rule the world.

"Uncle! How did you think of these things?" Xiaohuan yelled and clapped his hands, "You are amazing! Although I don't quite understand, I can tell that you are thinking of us poor people."

"What do you mean by thinking about you poor people!" Xiaohuan's happy shout made the other two come to their senses. Situ Wen knocked on Xiaohuan and said, "Your uncle is thinking about the whole world!"

"That's right! Brother Wu Ya, if you become the emperor, the world will definitely change!" Bai Zhuo also spoke out happily.

Hearing this, Song Wuya's expression changed: "Brother Bai, what are you talking nonsense! Have you forgotten how I warned Zhao Ruolan? This food can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Look at my mouth!" Bai Zhuo patted his own mouth, apologizing with a smile.

Talking and laughing like this made the boring journey much more enjoyable.

"Why did I hear the noise again?" Song Wuya suddenly stopped talking, and his expression became serious.

When the other three heard what he said, they also listened carefully.Lifting the curtain, Song Wuya looked around, but saw a group of people holding hoes in the farmland not far away, and they were about to fight.

"Stop the car, let's go and have a look!" Song Wuya saw that the situation over there was not right, he immediately stopped the carriage, got out of the car and went to check.

Several people got out of the car and walked quickly towards the farmland.As the few people got closer, the noise and shouting over there became even more deafening.

"Hurry up and get the hell out of me! I've sold the land to me, do you still want to renege on my debts here?"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man in expensive clothes was threateningly cursing at a dark young man opposite him.

The dark young man also refused to give way, and the hoe hit the ground hard, almost hitting the middle-aged man's feet.He pointed at the middle-aged man and yelled, "You bastard! When I sold the land, it only sold you ten acres. Why do you want my twenty acres of land? I think you eat too much shit."