Thank you for collecting, thank you This seemingly small case, although it is full of strange stories, there is indeed no evidence to prove that the shopkeeper and his wife killed people and seized money, but before and after, they are not in harmony, whether it is to help friends, for their future direction, or for Lu Hanqiang's curiosity that is now aroused, Lu Hanqiang wants to solve this case.
When eating breakfast, my mother saw that Lu Hanqiang was absent-minded, and poked the chopsticks on the table several times, which caused Xiaoya to laugh at her, so she patted Xiaoya and asked her son worriedly: "Is this case really tricky?"
"It's just a small case, and it's not hard for my son."
Lu Hanqiang said it easily, but his expression was not relaxed at all.
"I know that my son is the dragon and phoenix among people, and you will definitely do this well."
The old lady said firmly.
Lu Hanqiang was moved, yes, this is a parent, and I firmly believe that my children are the best in the world, which is the guarantee of the confidence of all children in the world.
"Alright."
The old lady saw that Lu Hanqiang was full of confidence again, and a happy smile appeared on her face: "Today is the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, and it will be the New Year, according to the rules, we should kill pigs for the New Year." ” On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, Lu Hanqiang looked at the bright sky outside, but couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In a blink of an eye, I have been in this world for nearly two months, stumbling over, not only feeling the simplicity of the ancients, but also feeling the cold of the world, at this time, I have slowly integrated into this era, this world, then, what else do I want "Good.
Forget everything, we kill pigs for the New Year.
Lu Hanqiang clenched his fists and said excitedly.
I don't know when the custom of killing pigs for the New Year arose, anyway, this is very festive, and at the same time, it can also highlight the prosperous days of a family.
A thin miscellaneous pig was tied up in the yard by the third uncle, but this was not raised by Lu Hanqiang's family, it was bought outside.
But Chen Liang still copied the knife happily, although the moon slave and the little girl couldn't bear to look at it, but in their excitement, it was obvious that the so-called compassion was fake, and the second brother was still the kind of calm character that was cultivated by Xixi, but the hurried steps had already leaked his child's heart.
The old lady is really happy, as long as her children can celebrate the New Year happily, that is the happiest thing for her.
A knife entered, and the pig roared fiercely, but no one sympathized, and everything was just to add happiness to people.
Blood spurted out in the narrow knife edge, and when Chen Liang began to pour hot water, the old lady suddenly shouted to stop: "It's not like this to kill pigs, at this time watering, how can the blood come out of the meat?"
"Stop" Lu Hanqiang suddenly shouted in shock, making the whole courtyard stunned.
Zhao Tuiguan was pleaded by Lu Hanqiang to hold a court today, no, it was a court.
Zhao Tuiguan was very excited, because he thought that Lu Hanqiang, a wise gentleman, must have his own methods.
When Lu Hanqiang was invited to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion by a servant, Lu Hanqiang was extremely excited.
The reason is nothing else, it is that this has lived in Beijing for more than ten years, but there is no opportunity to visit this Beijing Yamen and regret, now it is good, not only can you visit for free, but also it is a pure and pure Ming Dynasty building, enjoyable, exciting, novel.
When Lu Hanqiang walked to the yamen, on the high steps, he deliberately coughed, which was very solemn, but he was immediately shocked and intoxicated by the atmosphere of the yamen, the quaint rudeness, and said that it was true to feast his eyes.
So, Lu Hanqiang jumped up and down, running inside and out, and he was straight down, until a Xing Mu couldn't stand it, and pulled down a pillar that was climbing, wanting to see the carving of the hellish criminal law on it in the legend, which made Lu Hanqiang smile and be a serious person.
The trial of criminal cases is actually not like in the movie opera, in the lobby hanging high in the mirror, as a small county magistrate or as large as a scholar of Longtuge, you have to shoot with a high-sounding shock.
The real place to try the case was in the side hall of the government office, but according to the rules in the movie, the pusher sat in the middle of the lobby, and the two sides were full of officials and officials.
"It's still an old case, don't you talk about it," the pusher said to the innkeeper without the slightest slightest.
"My lord, I really don't have anything to say, I really reported to the government for the sake of old customers."
The innkeeper was full of grievances and shouted again, and then deliberately muttered: "At that time, I was indeed redundant, forget it if I died, throw it out, why bother to pull me to the mass grave before the dawn when the body was pulled." ” In fact, he is right, every day, in the whole city of Beijing, in this cold winter, especially in this cold winter of natural and man-made disasters, there are not a thousand corpses but hundreds of corpses every day, and they are really thrown outside the door, so where do people know how to die But a brightly dressed man dying on the side of the road, and a beggar all over the land dying of starvation, is too conspicuous, and at the same time, it is just the self-mistake of a clever man.
Zhao Tuiguan squinted his eyes and smiled, and said with a smile: "Hehe, thank you for abiding by the law."
However, the conversation changed and said: "I invite you here today, not to overturn the case, but to invite your shopkeeper to see an interesting matter."
Looking at the left and right, it was even more relaxed, and said with a smile: "It's going to be the New Year, and the official has no reward, so let's kill a pig and share some meat, and everyone will be happy for the New Year." ” As soon as this remark came out, it ushered in the cheers of all the third class of the officials, it was originally their own business, but now they have been done by the East and West Second Factory and Jinyiwei, usually extortion and extortion, and dare not rob with those few, with the Ming officialdom, it is not enough to support people at all, I didn't see that standing in this hall, many officials are already covered with patches and skinny to kill a pig to reward the New Year, this is really the first good thing in the past three or five years.
However, the officials of the third class and the officials on duty still looked at each other, after all, this is the hall of the mansion, and it is too unreasonable to kill pigs here for the New Year At this time, I saw Lu Hanqiang, the storyteller, who was even more out of tune as soon as he entered the mansion, Shi Shiran walked up with his hands behind his back, first circled around the innkeeper couple three times, and then waved his hand and commanded very imposingly: "Ah, carry the pig to the hall, work in three shifts, prepare guys, let's kill the pig." ” This loud roar immediately shook the three classes of officials in the hall one by one, who are you, how dare you shout here to drink and kill pigs This is not a vegetable market, not your yard, this is a hall.
There are even more people outside the hall who are crowded, and people watching the excitement are beginning to exchange their heads excitedly.
This is too fresh, this is more fresh than the City God Temple singing a big play, the lobby kills pigs, pushes the officials to supervise and kill, and makes a knife through the ages, even the people who sing in the City God Temple have no time to take off their costumes to come and see the excitement, there, there is only a group of helpless monks and good men and women, this year, the excitement of the City God Temple on this day is considered to be stirred up.
Of course, the fat pig was bought by Lu Hanqiang, and when he brought it up, he didn't say a word, which was very unexpected, and the head of the capital explained at the time: "Mr.
Lu Hanqiang adheres to the spirit of the gentleman's cooking, and he can't bear to see the pig wailing, so he gave the pig an ecstasy in advance." ” At that time, the audience was booed.
Of course, they are familiar with the work, and the most important thing is that they also carry a bucket of boiling hot water to prepare.
It's more fresh for everyone.
"Please kill him."
Lu Hanqiang Si Wenwen's preoccupation with the sword.
At that time, it was a piece of literati.
Fortunately, the man stood up and stabbed the knife in his hand into the throat of the fat pig, but according to the prior agreement, he did not pull out the knife, and the head in charge of the hot water immediately poured boiling water on the wound, and a miracle appeared, as the boiling water fell, the wound that did not pull out the knife slowly turned white, and there was no blood flowing out.
The knife was slowly pulled out, and the boiling water kept pouring down, but there was no blood, only the fat pig that was still panting slowly stopped breathing.
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Quiet, the dead silence that can be heard by falling pins, even the generations of servants have opened their mouths wide, and they can no longer make a sound.
At this time, Lu Hanqiang Shi Ran walked up to the shopkeeper couple who were already paralyzed, and asked with a smile: "But there is anything else to say?"
Of course, he had nothing to say, but Lu Hanqiang didn't expect that this small help would make him step into the officialdom with one of his feet. t1706231537: