The joint workshop is running efficiently, and Shen Liuye is a person who can really do things, and he also knows how to stimulate the enthusiasm of employees. After increasing the cost investment, the production efficiency of the workshop has been significantly improved, and the completion of a large order of 50,000 horses is no longer out of reach.

It's just that "the trees want to be quiet, and the wind does not stop", when the joint workshop was moving efficiently, a group of wolf-like officials suddenly broke into this place and interrupted the operation here.

Seeing this group of officials coming in in a rage, everyone couldn't help but stop what they were doing and wonder what was going on.

Living in this era, whether rich or poor, they are afraid of the government to a certain extent.

"Who is Han Meng'er?"

The official at the head of the group held the handle of the knife, looked around and asked in a cold voice.

Hearing this question, without the slightest emotion, everyone's brows frowned slightly, but they all looked at Han Meng'er in unison.

Han Meng'er is very diligent in his hands and feet, and he is one of the best weavers in the workshop, and when he is working hard, he is suddenly disturbed by the official who broke in. When the official sent her name to find her, her face immediately turned pale, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear and doubt.

The fear stemmed from her previous imprisonment, and the confusion was that she did not understand why the official was looking for her.

"You are Han Meng'er? Take her down for me! The official at the head of the group had very vicious eyes, and waved his hand to Han Meng'er in a deep voice.

"Wait, which yamen are you from, and you dare to be presumptuous here?"

Shen Liuye and the others happened to be in the workshop, and they also rushed over when they heard the news. Not to mention that they have Lin Haoran as a backer, just their own strength, they will not be afraid of ordinary officials.

Now it's just that these officials have broken in, and they still want to arrest them, and they really think that they are easy to bully.

The official snorted coldly and said arrogantly: "We are divided according to the division!" ”

Under the Inspectorate, a sub-division is established under the Inspectorate, whose chief is responsible for supervising and inspecting the political and judicial situation of the prefecture, prefecture and county to which it belongs, which is called the "Inspectorate".

But it's no wonder that this official is so arrogant, they do have some arrogant capital.

Shen Liuye frowned slightly, and asked without a good face: "Are you following Lord Diao's orders and coming to me to arrest people?" ”

Although the other party is a member of the fourth grade, he has no fear in his heart at the moment, but he can't suppress a kind of anger.

"Yes, we were ordered by Lord Patrol to take her to death row!" The official at the head pointed at Han Meng'er, looking like he was doing business.

As soon as the words fell, a woman who had a good relationship with Han Meng'er protested: "Are you mistaken, Han Meng'er has been with us for a while, how could she commit a crime?" ”

"That's right! Our sisters eat and live together every day, Meng'er will never commit a crime, you must have made a mistake! The woman next to her echoed.

The official did not smile, and looked at Han Meng'er, who was pale with disdain, and said: "This is not the most recent case, it is the case of her intention to murder her husband before, and today Lord Diao ordered us to escort her back to death row for trial!" ”

A previous case?

Hearing this, everyone immediately understood what was going on. At the beginning, Han Meng'er was promised by her parents to Zhao Wu, a wanted criminal who disguised her identity, and Han Meng'er stabbed Zhao Wu in anger, thus committing the crime of attempting to murder her husband and deserving of beheading according to the law.

It's just that Lin Haoran arrived in office and found out all kinds of bad behaviors of Liu San and his gang, and even found out Liu San's fellow party Zhao Wu and others. Lin Haoran chose to open up to Han Meng'er, thinking that Zhao Wuben was a heinous criminal, so he sentenced Han Meng'er to not guilty.

"Didn't Lord Fuzun acquit her?"

"That's it! That Zhao Wu is a wanted criminal! ”

"What's the matter with you Diao, are you helping the bad guys or the good guys?"

……

The people in this textile room have deep feelings, that is, they are hugging unevenly.

What's more, they felt that Lord Fuzun's verdict was very fair and reasonable, Han Meng'er should be innocent, and this Lord of the Patrol Dao should not help Zhao Wu.

The official turned a deaf ear, and said coldly to Han Meng'er: "Now that the Lord of the Patrol Road is going to be retried, you should go with us obediently!" ”

Han Meng'er bit her lower lip tightly, tears rolling in her eyes, and her hands clenched tightly. She thought she would escape and be reborn, but unexpectedly, fate played tricks on her and asked her to return to that dark cell to die.

Shen Liuye's face was tense, extremely unsightly, and his perception of this sub-patrol dropped to the freezing point.

The news of Han Meng'er's arrest and return to death row soon spread throughout the city, and it also reached the ears of Zhang Min and Su Niang, who were inmates, making them feel shocked.

"Looking for a tiger girl!"

This is their unanimous idea, feeling that this problem can only be solved by the tiger girl, and only she will have this ability.

It's just that when they arrived at the mansion, they were told that Hu Niu had just left in a carriage, and they didn't know where Hu Niu had gone.

"What a white-eyed wolf!"

When Lin Haoran heard the news, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he didn't expect that Diao Nan, the sub-patrol road, would actually play this hand.

There was no precedent in this case, and it did not perfectly match any law, so the standard of determination was largely up to the presiding judge.

If you start from the fact that Zhao Wu is a wanted criminal, Han Meng'er is not guilty of killing Zhao Wu, not to mention that she just stabbed Zhao Wu, so she is naturally even more innocent; But simply starting from the facts of Han Meng'er's crime, it is against human ethics, and this move does constitute a criminal fact.

There is nothing wrong with either interpretation of this case, and each has its own basis. It's just that Diao Nan just stepped in to overturn his previous verdict and stand on the opposite side of him, the prefect.

It's just that according to the past practice, the side of the Criminal Department will inevitably favor Diao Nan, not him, a newcomer to the officialdom.

Obviously, Diao Nan also saw this, so he used this case to make a fuss, in order to kill his prestige.

Thinking that he had opened up to Diao Chaosheng before, but in exchange for Diao Nan's revenge, it was no wonder that Lin Haoran wanted to scold the white-eyed wolf.

Leizhou City, Qian Fu.

Diao Nan did not live in the Yin Hotel of the Fu Ya, but accepted the invitation of the Qian Mansion and lived in the big mansion of the four entrances.

At this time, he was drinking and having fun in the hall, with beautiful women on the side, and Qian Fuxin's family and several local rich people were accompanied, all with smiling faces.

"Haha...... Dare to fight with me, it's still tender! ”

Diao Nan smiled proudly in his heart after hearing that Han Meng'er was put on death row.

Although the other party was born in the Hanlin Academy, and he even achieved the feat of six yuan in the imperial examination, in his eyes, he was just a rookie in officialdom.

That officialdom rookie may be a little smart and skillful, but when it comes to playing politics, he thinks that none of the ten Lin Haoran is his opponent.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!"

Diao Chaosheng also seemed to be high-spirited, and after seeing his father's wrist, he also turned contemptuous of Lin Haoran in his heart. However, when he touched his still bruised face, his eyes flashed with a touch of viciousness.