Chapter 862

Daji patted him on the shoulder and said, "just rest assured and get well. County magistrate Tang will ask questions later. If he asks you anything, just answer truthfully."

Erji looked in a trance. He asked, "brother, can this case really be investigated?"

He murmured, "it's been twelve years."

Daji said to him, "yes."

Erji lay down and didn't move.

Seeing the eldest brother getting up to go, Erji opened his mouth and whispered to him, "brother, does Miss man really not hate me?"

Daji sighed, stretched out his hand to press the quilt for him, and whispered, "don't hate, Miss man said, it's not your fault, but you are also the victim of the murderer."

Big kitten said after a pause, "she is a very clever and kind child."

"Just like her parents?"

Daji nodded and said, "yes, like her parents."

Erji stopped talking.

Daji got up and went out of the house. When he saw his son struggling to take a slingshot and aim at the trees in the yard, he smiled, came forward and pressed his head and rubbed it.

Bo'an shook his head, looked at his father, and called "Dad" with a reddish face.

Daji nodded and asked, "how's your homework?"

Boan just lit his feet and didn't speak.

Daji said, "I really can't read any more. I'll study for another two years and learn everything I should learn. I'll send you to learn kung fu."

"Grandpa and grandma want me to read."

Daji knew the pain. He couldn't remember an article. It was clear that he was also working hard. His wife asked someone to write to him and said that bo'an lit the lights all night in order to study, but his grades were still average. Mr. had to come to the door every once in a while. Bo'an was nervous every time he came to the door.

This made Daji think of the time when he accompanied the young master to study when he was a child, but he was a servant at that time. It didn't matter whether he read the book well or not. He could recognize a few words, be a schoolboy and fight.

But his son was pinned on other hopes.

So Daji thought about it and said to bo'an, "it's all right. There's your second brother. Let him go to the examiner. If you can't learn it, go to learn kung fu. It's OK to walk bodyguards or farm at home."

Bo'an perked up and asked, "really?"

Daji frowned and asked, "is it OK for the second child to study?"

"OK, my mother said that my second brother followed her. He has a good memory and reads much better than me."

Daji sighed with relief, nodded and said, "then you have to go to the sophomore to take the exam. I'll ask the old lady later. You can recognize all the words and learn martial arts when you can write some articles."

Bo'an was happy and jumped up with a slingshot.

Daji couldn't help laughing, but he began to think of Bai Shan and man bora. He looked at bo'an thoughtfully and opened his mouth. Finally, he didn't say anything.

Man Bao and Bai Shan can't sleep very well. The gift for Qi Jue is on the table, but man Bao has come out of his heartache now.

At night, when the whole yard was quiet, man Bao kept replaying what he saw and heard today. Finally, she couldn't help but discredit and got up and lit the oil lamp.

Zhou Lijun went home. She lived in this room and didn't have to worry about disturbing others. Man Bao took out an ink strip and polished it in the inkstone. After taking the pen, he wrote down her parents' names on a piece of white paper and added Bai Qi's name below.

When man Bao was about to write down, he paused, or wrote down a former county magistrate of Shu County, he Xiancheng.

Erji said that there were many people who died that day, including the guards of the Bai family and the Yamen in the county yamen

Bai Shan, who lives next door to man Bao, didn't sleep. He lay in bed thinking more. He knows some of the names of those people, but more of them don't. now, he can't check openly, let alone worship

Bai Shan sighed, turned over and continued to look at the wall with his eyes open.

At this time, Tang Xianling didn't go to bed. The light in his study was on all the time. He spread out the files he found and transcribed the names of the people on the paper one by one.

Bai Qi, Zhou Yin and his wife Xia, he Ziyun, the county magistrate, he Chang, his eldest son, Du Zhisong, the Yamen servant

More and more names were written on the paper, and the county magistrate's heart became more and more heavy.

He copied the last name on the paper. Tang County ordered him to stop writing. A reasonable voice came from outside the house, "madam, the master is working. Why don't you go back first? I'll tell the master."

Mrs. Tang was rarely stopped by Mingli, so she stopped and didn't break in. She handed the food box to Mingli. "I'm fine. Now it's time to pour the spring cold. Pay attention to adding him a dress. There's soup in it. Let him drink it and go to bed earlier."

Be sensible and bow down.

Mrs. Tang looked up at the figure reflected on the window. Seeing that he was still standing at the table with a pen in his hand, she turned and left.

Tang county magistrate listened to the movement outside the door. When Mrs. Tang went away, he took a pen and added "38000 people affected by Qianwei weir burst in the past ten years of Dazhen..."

The last word was like a sharp edge. The county magistrate of Tang looked at the name on the big paper on the table, closed his eyes slightly, and was more firm when he opened it again.

He put down his pen and waited until the paper was dry before folding it aside and writing again.

Ming Li came in with the food box and took out the soup. "Sir, drink some soup first."

The Tang county magistrate shook his head and asked, "is the case known?"

Ming Li calculated the time, "I should be able to come back tomorrow."

Tang Xianling nodded, put the two envelopes together, and handed one of them to Mingli. "When he comes back tomorrow, give it to him and let him return to the capital to his father."

Be reasonable.

Tang County order received another letter. Then he took a look at the soup. After thinking about it, he put the letter in a box and locked it. After putting it away, he got up and said, "no, I'll go back to the main hospital."

Ming Li responded and hurriedly sent Tang county magistrate back to the backyard. As expected, Mrs. Tang didn't sleep. When she saw Tang county magistrate coming back, she looked up and smiled at him and asked, "are you finished?"

Tang County ordered his face to nod without a different color, "I'm finished."

Mrs. Tang didn't ask him what he was busy with, and said, "tomorrow's little childe of the Qi family will have a baby. Will you go?"

"That boy is only sixteen or seven years old. What kind of life did he have?" Tang Xian Ling shook his head without thinking, "don't go."

"What is sixteen or seventeen? I'm only sixteen. Teenagers at this age want to talk about marriage. Of course, they have to find time to know more people."

"Tomorrow's Yamen has something else to do," Tang County ordered. "There's a case in the countryside. I have to go down and have a look. Go and make up for me when you see Mrs. Qi."

Mrs. Tang asked curiously, "human homicide?"

Tang County order coughed softly and said, "it's theft. Now spring is busy. Such a thing is very sensitive. People get together. If they don't handle it properly and fight privately, people may die."

Mrs. Tang nodded without doubt.