Daming King of Punishment

"No one reported the crime! You guys hurry up, or you will be arrested!" The yamen servant yelled again and again, and the fierce look on his face made people frightened.

He said everything for this sake, if Song Wuya was holding on, these guys might really want to arrest them.

He stepped back slowly, nodded politely and said, "Okay! We won't inquire anymore, we won't inquire anymore."

After turning around and giving a wink to the others, Song Wuya and the others left the door.

As soon as he left the gate of the yamen, Bai Zhuo, who had been holding back just now, said, "Brother Wu Ya, this government is really annoying. It's fine that they didn't care about this matter, but they didn't let us inquire about it. There is clearly something ulterior secret."

"Well, this is basically confirmed. I'm afraid there is really some connection between this yamen and this matter." Song Wuya nodded in agreement.

Situ Wen also said: "Yes! You didn't see that when Wu Ya asked about the yamen servant, he almost didn't jump up. Originally, he seemed to ignore us, but when he heard that he was asking about this matter , became extremely nervous. What does this mean, it means that they are very taboo about this matter."

"Well! Now we can't start from the government, it seems that we can only start from other places." Song Wuya said and looked up in the direction of the city gate.

Bai Zhuo also understood his intention, and nodded immediately: "Yes! It's time for us to go and see those farmers! I don't know how they are now."

After confirming this matter, the four of them returned the same way and left the city directly along the way they came.Just where they saw the group of people, Song Wuya and the others stopped.After looking around, I finally saw a village not far away.

The village is not remote, only a dozen miles away from the county seat.Entering the village, they were immediately attracted by the houses with white banners in the village.

"It seems that this is the family of those who died, let's go and have a look."

As I walked in, I gradually heard faint crying and occasional scolding in my ears.Song Wuya and the others directly entered one of the yards, which was actually overcrowded.

"You damn sunspot, give back my son!"

In the crowd, an old woman had tears streaming down her face, and her weak fist hit a young man kneeling in front of him one after another.

This young man had dark skin, Song Wuya walked around to the front and recognized him after a glance.

This guy was none other than the guy who took the lead that day.It seemed that the old woman had lost her son, and the grief in her heart had nowhere to vent, and she was about to vent it on him.

Several people entered the courtyard and were soon discovered.

"Who are you?" This question made everyone look at Song Wuya and the others.

The people in the courtyard looked at the four of them, one by one.It was definitely not good to be stared at by so many people.Song Wuya smiled slightly, and hurriedly explained, "We passers-by only came here to have a look because we saw the accident yesterday but didn't see the government's trial."

"What are you looking at! This old lady died of her son, but you come here to watch the excitement, what! The folks threw them out."

Obviously, these people misunderstood what Song Wuya and the others meant.When they heard that they were going to be kicked out, several people panicked.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. We are not here to watch the excitement. We are here to ask, why don't you go to the government to seek justice?"

Bai Zhuo was anxious and shouted loudly.

His words made these people quiet down. They looked at Bai Zhuo, but there was still no good look on their faces.

Seeing the ugly expressions on these people's faces, Song Wuya heaved a sigh of relief, and then walked directly in front of Heizi who was kneeling on the ground.

"If I remember correctly, you were the one who took the lead at the time, right? Why didn't you go to the government to seek justice for the dead, so that they could be comforted by their souls in heaven?"

Song Wuya's words made the black man slightly startled, but he immediately turned dark again: "Who are you? How do you know that I am the one who takes the lead?"

"Yesterday, a few of us happened to be passing by. When we saw you holding guys one by one, we stepped forward to stop them. I advised you not to fight, but unfortunately you didn't listen to me. I had no choice but to report to the government, but the government ignored it. Things. That's what led to this tragedy." Song Wuya told what happened yesterday in detail.

What he said aroused the favor of everyone, and for a while these people were not so hostile to the four of them.

"Woohoo!" Heizi burst into tears when he heard this, and gave himself a mouthful with a wave of his hand. "If I had listened to you, there would be no such thing if I stopped them! Now the land is gone, the people are gone, I really deserve to die!"

Heizi's grief is also reasonable, after all, he was the leader, and he couldn't get rid of the responsibility for the death of several people.What's more, the matter is irreparable up to now, and the most painful thing for them is that this time they lost their wife and lost their soldiers.

Seeing his grief, Song Wuya took his hand.

"Seeing that you are almost 30 years old, you are still crying like this. No one would want to encounter such a thing. Since you think it is your responsibility that a few fellow villagers lost their lives. Then you should think about it." Find a way to seek justice for them, at least this old woman has no sons to be filial in her old age, so you should think about how to let his lonely old mother enjoy her old age in peace for her dead son."

I didn't come here to watch him slap himself.When Song Wuya said this reasoning, he got the approval of other villagers around, and they all nodded in praise.

The expression on Heizi's face was still so ugly, he lowered his head and fell into silence.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Wuya said again: "At least you should report to the government."

"I reported it, but the government doesn't care!" Heizi spoke again.

Hearing this, Song Wuya took a deep breath, just as he thought, the government didn't care about this matter, so it caused those guys who bought the land to be so rampant.

He pondered in his heart, thought for a while and said: "Stop kneeling here, go into the room, sit down and talk to me about this matter. As the saying goes, if you see injustice on the road, you will draw your sword to help. This is a life-threatening matter. I don’t even care, is there any law? I’ll help you report this matter to the government.”

Song Wuya knew in his heart that if these people were not given some hope, they would not trust Song Wuya.

Sure enough, as soon as Song Wuya said this, Heizi froze.He stared at Song Wuya in a daze, revealing his doubts.

"Brother, do you mean that you want to report to the police for us?" Heizi asked in confusion as if he didn't understand Song Wuya's words.

Song Wuya nodded: "Yes, I don't believe he dares to ignore it."

"Brother, I know you have good intentions, but let's forget it! This government is not something that we ordinary people dare to provoke. If you are in a hurry, you can be charged with whatever crime you want and you will be arrested!" Heizi He seemed to know the state of the government very well, so he rejected Song Wuya's kindness.

This time Song Wuya's expression turned ugly, he did not expect this government to look like this in the hearts of the common people.

"Don't worry, I naturally have my way. If he doesn't care about this matter, I won't let him be the county magistrate." Song Wuya smiled slightly and comforted Heizi again.

This time, Heizi's expression gradually changed from doubt to fear, he pointed at Song Wuya and said, "You are also from the government, right?"

"No, no." Song Wuya hastily explained, admitting in this situation, I'm afraid there won't be any good results. "My uncle is, and he is a good official. It's just that he is not in charge of this area. If the county magistrate doesn't care, I will ask my uncle to report this matter to the emperor and let the emperor decide for you."

Sure enough, Heizi and everyone heaved a sigh of relief when Song Wuya said this.

At this moment, Heizi believed that Song Wuya really wanted to help them.Afterwards, he hesitated for a moment, and then began to tell Song Wuya and the others what happened.

Half a month ago, a well-dressed middle-aged man came to their village.This person is none other than the man Song Wuya saw that day, standing opposite Heizi.

This person claimed that he was here to discuss business, and he directly called all the people in the village, explaining that he wanted to buy land at a high price.The price he offered was not only fair, it was actually more than three floors higher than the usual price.At that time, these people were very happy, after all, everyone wanted to exchange some idle land for some money.

What made them most determined was that the middle-aged man actually told them that once the land was bought by him, they would no longer need to pay taxes on the land to the imperial court.The common people planted the land every year, but many of them could not get enough land from their homes. If they sold it this time, and they would not have to pay taxes in the future, it would be a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

Chapter 3, Chapter [-], One Contract

?3 chapters and one paper contract

Therefore, many people with extra land at home became interested.They are all peasants, not many of them can read or write.It is precisely because of this that Heizi was elected to help them with this matter.In this way, Heizi became the leading existence among these people.

The man was very polite and said many good things to everyone.

"Folks! You can rest assured that the reason why I bought your land at such a high price is because I want to build a house here, so it doesn't matter if I spend more money. Moreover, you don't have to wonder if I am lying to you .Let’s make written documents in black and white, and then go to the government to ask the county master for notarization. At that time, I will pay you the money, and I will come to collect the land after a while. If you feel regretful at that time, you can return the money to me , take the land back."

The middle-aged man spoke very heartily and generously, which made the common people look at him with admiration. After all, such a good person is rare.