"Your Majesty, is he a scholar, he is a national thief, he should be killed." Sima Guang said resolutely. Han Qi is here, he can't say it. Han Qi is not here, do you still need to protect Wang Ju?

If you don't find trouble with Wang Ju, you are covering up!

Zhao Ji's head hurt a little by what he said, and finally said: "That's it, I will call him back to Beijing for questioning." ”

"When it is." Only then did Sima Guang stop.

However, Sima Guang also made two mistakes here, the first was that Han Qi went down, and his use value was lost, or he couldn't take advantage of the general trend. The second Wang Ju is not a young Zhao Ji, easy to deal with and fool.

And Zhao Ji summoned Wang Ju to Beijing, and he didn't really ask him to question.

Han Qi is gone, he can throw off his arms and do things, but who can do things, he really can't figure it out. Or does it refer to the treacherous Sima Guang of the whole gentleman and villain? Then you might as well ask a eunuch!

…………

"Han Gong is down," Huang Liang said.

"Let's go down." Wang Judao.

Under Han Qi, Zhao Ji may be happy, but for Wang Ju, it may not be a good thing, there will definitely be voices against him in the court, and Wang Ju doesn't care. On the contrary, he was still waiting for Zhao Ji's edict to increase troops.

"Let's get ready to move." Wang Ju said again.

It's not that the water comes in and the matter is over, and there is still a field division behind. After the fields are divided, they must continue to observe the canals and the sergeants, and this disguised government soldier-style tuntian system is also proposed by himself. But if there will be a bad conflict between such a large-scale sergeant and the peasants, Wang Ju also has to pay attention.

But it's okay.

Therefore, Wang Ju is ready to move.

The family began to pack their belongings again.

At this moment, the second eldest son said, "A little lady outside wants to meet Da Lang." ”

Wang Ju walked out and knew that it was the shy girl in white that day. But today I am not shy, as soon as I saw Wang Ju, I knelt on the ground: "Ming Gong, please be the master of the father of the people." ”

"Get up and speak." Wang Juxu said.

The girl stood up and continued to weep.

"What's wrong with your father?"

"My father was killed."

"Killed......" Wang Ju hesitated, life is not worth much in the border area, but when he came to the inland, Wang Ju really didn't hear about any murders. And these cases are not within his scope of responsibility, they belong to Hou Ke, but after he hesitated, he asked again: "Where does your family live, and what is your father's name?" ”

"My father, Zhenxi Temple, presided over Zen Master Shaning."

"That Zhenxi Temple in Yunyang County?"

"Exactly."

The second girl was a little stunned on the side.

When he was a child, Wang Ju often told some stories to the second girl Wang Chong, and also told some Journey to the West stories. Then Erniu came to Jingyang with Wang Ju, and suddenly said one day: "Big brother, Sun Wukong is from Yunyang." ”

Wang Ju was said inexplicably.

The second girl gossiped and said something, Wang Ju knew that there was really a Wukong, outstanding in martial arts, and the weapon in his hand was a wrought iron rod. It's just that the age is slightly different, but it is a person from Tianbao, although he has been to the Western Regions, but he is not a person of the same age as Tang Seng.

After his death in Chang'an, he was buried in his hometown, so the people built Zhenxi Temple in order to commemorate him, and heard that the incense was prosperous, but Wang Ju did not go to see it once.

"Little lady, I am the envoy of the canal, you should go to Yunyang County Ya to report the case." Wang Ju retreated a little.

At this time, the means of solving the case were very backward.

If it is a homicide case, the simpler the victim's background, the better, so that the number of people who interact with it will be limited, and then slowly investigate, and the clues will be sorted out. However, the girl's father is the presiding officer of Zhenxi Temple, and he has traveled extensively, and if he wants to solve the case, he may be difficult to reach the sky.

"Please call the shots."

"This chief official really can't do it, but this official asks you again, why did you look at me strangely for so long a few days ago?"

"At that time, the folk girl wanted to report the crime."

"How many days has your father been killed?"

"Ming Gong, you misunderstood, my father was just killed."

"How is your father a Zen master?" It was the second girl who asked, this is not right, how did the host of a big temple come out with such a big daughter?

"After the death of my mother, my father was discouraged, and then he left home."

"And how did you live?"

"There was a pair of old vegetable farmers at the foot of the mountain, who had no children, so my father handed over the people's daughters to them to feed. However, the folk girl would occasionally go up to the mountain to visit my father, but my father was so devoted to the Buddha that he often prevented me from going up the mountain. ”

"What kind of Buddha to cultivate, I don't even care about my daughter."

"Erniu, don't talk nonsense. Then let me ask you again, why did you want to report to the official some time ago, but the official called you, and you ran away again. ”

"Some time ago, my father suddenly gave me some money, and the folk girl felt weird, so she went up the mountain to find him, but my father reprimanded me many times before, I came to his meditation room, and I didn't dare to go in. The folk girl lay down in the crack of the window and secretly looked in, and saw a Taoist priest pull out a knife and put it on her father's neck, who continued to recite Buddhist scriptures without saying a word. The folk girl was not at ease, and when the Taoist priest left, I went in and asked, and my father touched my head and said, "Son, do it yourself, and then ignore me." ”

It's a Taoist priest again!

Wang Ju frowned and continued to listen to her.

"The folk girl felt even more uneasy, and just heard the name of Ming Gong, so she found Ming Gong's ......"

"The official understands, you want to report the case to me, but the Taoist priest only scolded your father, that is, he used a knife to slap his neck, which doesn't mean anything, maybe he dragged your father into some whirlpool, so the official called you, and you ran away again."

"Exactly, the folk girl is stupid ......" the girl cried again, she ran away that day, regret and frustration, this is a sense of smell, but she can't explain clearly. If he had made it clear that day, my father would not have been killed.

"You go on."

"Just last night, my father came down the mountain, and suddenly said something inexplicable, good daughter, the most sorry thing for my father in my life is your mother, and then you," the girl couldn't stop dripping tears as she learned her father to speak.

The second girl held the corner of Wang Ju's clothes tightly.

Regardless of whether this great monk should be a monk or not, he actually has a loving heart for his daughter, but what about his parents, his father almost has no impression in her mind at all, does his mother have love?

"But Lao Qu has done one wrong thing in this life, a misstep, eternal hatred, good daughter, no matter what happens in the future, the person you saw in the meditation room that day must not leak it to anyone. The folk girl asked again, is that the Taoist priest? ”

"It's him, remember my words, no one can say anything. After my father finished speaking, he went up the mountain again. This morning there was news from the mountains that my father had hanged himself. ”

"Didn't you say your father was killed?" Huang Liang asked from the side.

"My father has always been fighting with the world and being kind and charitable, why did he commit suicide? Someone must have forced this. ”

"And your father is worried that the other party is vicious and will attack you in the future, so he told you not to leak it to anyone?"

"Ming Gong, the folk girl thinks the same way."

"Then why did you find me?"

"Ming Gong, the folk girl has heard many stories about you."

"Those are just stories, and there are a lot of things I can't do about it. But you've found me, and I'll ask for you. Second eldest son, you immediately ride a horse to inform Yunyang Zhixian. Wang Ju said, it has nothing to do with Hou Ke.

In fact, it is related, and Hou Ke did not have much time to investigate the case, and the appointment order of Kaifeng was about to arrive in Jingyang County.

"How did you get here?"

"I came here on my adoptive father's donkey."

"Let's go to Zhenxi Temple together."

"Big brother, I'm going too."

"No, you stay at home."

"And what if that villain harms her?" The second girl said to the girl Nunu.

"It's a ** annoyance." Wang Ju paced a few steps, and then asked the girl, "That Taoist priest, can you remember his appearance?" ”

"I can remember."

"Tell me."

"The height is about the same as Ming Gong, a little shorter, it should be about the same." The girl said that it was not accurate, but Wang Ju did not blame her, she did not stand with the Taoist priest, it was not easy to compare, if the height difference was not large, it would be difficult to judge like the girl.

"But it's slightly thinner than Ming Gong."

"Medium-high stature, on the thin side," Zhao Du said on the side. Wang Ju is actually not thin, but his face is thin, so he doesn't look too burly, so Zhao Du has this judgment.

"The bridge of the nose is a little high, the face is a little dark, the beard is not deep, by the way, a little curly, and the eyes are a little hanging."

Lu Ping suddenly interjected on the side: "If I guessed wrong, he has a long scar on his chin, but this scar has been a long time, so it is almost good, not too obvious." The girl thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is, the collar of the clothes he wore that day was a little high, by the way, there is, about dragged here." ”

She gestured with her hand on her chin, then looked at Lu Ping and asked, "Do you know him?" ”

"I don't know him either."

"And how do you know he has a scar?"

Lu Ping didn't answer, but looked at Wang Judao: "Da Lang, do you remember that the assassin assassinated you that day, and I almost caught up, but he ran fast and didn't catch up, but he once turned his head, and I still have some impressions, it seems that there is the blood of the Tibetan people." ”

"What's wrong with the Fan people?" The wild dragon bleats.

"It's not your party, it's the blood of the Tubo people."

is a mixed-race child, although Shaanxi does not like interracial marriage, but it is not prohibited, especially the Fan girl over there in Qinzhou also likes to borrow from the Han people, so it has created some mixed-race children. However, there are very few on the side of Yunyang and Jingyang.

"This strong man is right, it seems to be a bit like the Tibetans, but not completely." The girl said from the side.

However, this target is very big, if he is a native of Jingyang or Yunyang, it is easy to check, Guan Jian has been checking for so long in the spring, and he has not found out why.

The girl said completely, suddenly opened her mouth wide, and asked in surprise, "He also stabbed Ming Gong?" ”

"Haven't you heard?"

"I heard about it, but the people didn't believe it." She took the love story as a real thing, but the real story became a story. Erniu complained on the side: "Your father too, he is afraid of this bad guy, look for my eldest brother, my eldest brother specializes in bad people." Where can I find this person when I die? ”

"Erniu, but maybe you can really find it this time," Wang Ju said, and then looked at the girl: "But little lady, it seems that your father's concern is not unreasonable, you are very dangerous." ”

Even Wang Ju dared to assassinate, let alone this girl. R1152