But he still needs to recuperate from a shoulder injury.
Steward Liu glanced at him worriedly and silently swallowed back this sentence.
At this time, what Quan Moxian needs is not comfort, but help.
Several men should go down, and each of them should do what he is told.
Steward Liu went out and went back to the post station first.
The doctor and the subordinates who were temporarily assigned to serve the post station were all received here.
His shoulder wound must not be left with a disability.
And with them came the postmen.
"Lord Quan, the prisoner committed suicide last night in fear of sin."
Yi Cheng said.
When Quan Moxian left with people, and the post guard pushed the door to deliver food, he found that Quan Shi'an was hanging on the beams of the house.
"Good death."
Quan Moxian said lightly.
Yi Cheng handed over the fold he had written, and he added a description of Quan Shi's suicide at the end, saying, "Lord Quan, you look at it first."
If there's something wrong, I'll fix it. ” "Oh?"
Quan Moxian was moved, looked at him and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
” Although the post is not in the stream, the entire post station system is directly under the jurisdiction of Beijing.
Every post has the right to directly fold the child, which is also one of the news channels belonging to the emperor.
Their folds will be sealed with fire paint, and others cannot open them.
The excerpt to be reported was shown to another official, who was also an important person in the excerpt.
Once such a thing is known to outsiders, the post will be dismissed from his post at least and punished with a crime of dereliction of duty.
Yi Cheng shook his head and said, "I can't do anything with a slight word, but I admire Lord Quan's personality."
"Justice is in the hearts of the people, and he is just doing his part.
His heart turned into a small spark and lit up a small corner of Quan Moxian's heart.
It's like a glimmer of light, lonely shining and illuminating, and one day it will form a brilliant light and give him the edge he deserves.
"Thank you."
Quan Moxian solemnly thanked him.
"I didn't ......
No.
Yi Cheng was at a loss and waved his hand again and again.
He didn't feel that he had done a great thing, where could he be worthy of a thank you word from Quan Moxian.
He didn't know that this moment was the darkest moment in Quan Moxian's life.
This heartfelt action of his left a spark in Quan Moxian's heart, so that he would not lose his way when he was moving forward.
After carefully reading the fold, Quan Moxian said: "There is no problem, please hand it over like this." ” Yicheng wrote in simple and easy-to-understand vernacular, and truthfully recorded what he saw and heard when Quan Moxian was injured and entered the post station.
The real one is the most credible, and there is no need to change it.
Of course, Yi Cheng hid his own suspicions.
For example, the reason why this happened, and then Quan Shi'an's suicide in fear of sin.
With his excerpt, Quan Shi'an's suicide has become an ironclad fact, which undoubtedly helped Quan Moxian the most.
After the post was gone, the room was quiet again.
Throughout the day, Quan Moxian stayed by Lin Chenfei's side, and he had to stay for a moment.
Even if he ate and drank medicine, he was by her side, talking to her as if the two of them were at home.
The spring sun is warm, but what Quan Moxian is going to do next is destined to shake the entire court.
The next day, Quan Moxian helped Lin Chenfei's coffin into Luoyang City.
For the entire capital court, this is just a small thing among many things, but for those who pay attention to Quan Moxian, it is a great thing.
The news of Lin Chenfei's violent death, Guan Jinghuan already knew.
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The men sent by Wang Ji to assist Quan Shi'an rushed back to the capital immediately after the incident to discuss countermeasures.
But these changes far exceeded Wang Ji's expectations, and things got out of control.
He had no choice but to report the matter back to Guan Jinghuan and wait and see what happened.
It's just that a woman died, and for them, it wasn't a big deal.
Gong Wenjue learned the news from Steward Liu, and secretly worried about Quan Moxian.
But the case of the fake seal has been carried out to the last moment, and his identity cannot be exposed in front of everyone, so he has to silently perfect what he is doing.
Lin Fuzi waited at the gate of the city with tears in his eyes, and when he saw the coffin approaching, he threw himself on the coffin and cried bitterly: "Daughter!
My bitter daughter, why are you just gone!
” "How can you bear it, leave me alone, and teach me how to live ......"
Overnight, Lin Fuzi's hair turned white, and he suddenly aged more than ten years.
He dragged Lin Chenfei to grow up as a father and a mother, how could he bear this fact!
"Father-in-law!"
Quan Moxian knelt down in front of him with a pout: "It's all my fault."
From now on, you will be my father, and I will support you for the rest of my life. ” Haifeng stepped forward to help Lin Fuzi up, he had lost his strength, and he was able to move forward by relying on support.
The right family, the tea master set up a mourning hall, set up a white mourning shed, and hung white lanterns.
As far as the eye can see, a vegan, sad atmosphere envelops the house.
Aunt Quan cried, and Quan Yiting also cried.
Quan Lu was blushing and talking about the funeral, comforting her mother and arranging for the nurse to take care of Quan Yiting.
Peng Changsheng brought the subordinates from the outer courtyard and the inner house to help, and he had always lost the smile on his face.
Lin Chenfei's death has cast a heavy shadow on everyone's hearts.
Today is a rare good weather, but the sun does not shine into this house.
Hearing the news, Fang Jinshu stopped the needle and thread in his hand in surprise and asked, "Grandma Quan is dead?"
How did he die?
” This is so different from the previous life!
In her previous life, although she didn't pay special attention to Quan Moxian before Emperor Yanping ascended the throne, she also knew that Lin Chenfei died of illness when Quan Yiting was more than three years old.
Since then, Quan Moxian has been guarding his wife's filial piety for three years.
There are not many men who are willing to keep their wives and filial piety for three years, so she remembers this time.
During the period of the fake seal case, she didn't remember if Lin Chenfei had also had an accident.
"Yes, girl."
Fang Fei said: "Just before noon, Lord Quan helped Ling to return to Beijing.
There is no other news at the moment, only that a mourning hall has been set up in the Quan family. ” "I'll go to my mother's."
Intuition told Fang Jinshu that this matter was not so simple.
"Mother," Fang Jinshu saluted and said, "My daughter wants to go to Quan's house to mourn." ” "What are you going to do?"
Lin Chenfei died suddenly, and he was a young woman, which could be regarded as a horizontal death.
Without knowing what was going on, Si Lansheng originally planned to send someone over to help first, and then go to condolence when things became a little clearer.
Fang Jinshu already has a family affair on her, and she is a girl who has not yet reached the end of time, Si Lansheng doesn't want her to go, for fear of getting into something bad.
"Mother, Grandma Quan is so good, I want to send her on her last journey."
Fang Jinshu said: "Lord Quan is also his daughter's life-saving benefactor, his wife has an accident, how can I not go?"
” Seeing her daughter's affection, Si Lansheng nodded approvingly and said, "Okay, then you change your clothes, and we'll go in a while." ”