Chapter 48 Hemp Paper
The car curtains have been lowered, and the small compartment is isolated from the outside, giving Feng Caixing a sense of security.
"Ah Heng." She shouted and subconsciously touched the sleeve of the hemp paper, "Do you think what that person said...is true?"
"I don't know." Qiu Heng could only reply.
"I think so. How could anyone risk their life just to lie to others?" Feng Caixing sniffed, wanting to cry.
She may have been frightened, maybe more than frightened.
"Ah Heng, will the government take care of it?"
"The government has taken care of it."
Feng Caixing looked shocked and thought of the sentence on the paper, "Officials protect each other and force me to come here."
Qiu Heng pulled her hand: "Caixing, don't think too much."
"But -" Feng Caixing opened his mouth, thinking that he had to do something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Even if she wanted to do something, it would be hard to involve Ah Heng.
Feng Caixing raised the car curtains again and looked out.
The man's body had been dragged away, but no one had dealt with the pool of blood on the ground, which was particularly shocking.
The people who stopped to watch the excitement were dispersed and gathered in the distance. Patrol teams came and went with solemn expressions.
Feng Caixing suddenly felt nauseous and hurriedly lowered the car curtains.
In the crowd that was talking about what had just happened, Tao Da and the other three quietly retreated and returned to their hiding place.
"Why are you dazed?" Tao Da patted Chen San on the shoulder.
Chen San's face was pale and his eyes were red: "Brother Magpie is right, reporting to the official is useless, relying on others will only lead to death!"
They didn't know that person, that Wang Ping. But their targets are all Yuan thieves, and that is their own people.
Wang Ping did what they planned to do after they were cornered, and went to report to the officials to use evidence to expose Thief Yuan's evil deeds. In the end, he still relied on his own life to attract people's attention.
Is the attention of ordinary people useful?
Chen San took out the hidden hemp paper and stared at the writing on it. He was illiterate, but he already knew what was written on it from the comments of others.
Compared with Chen San's mood swings, Tao Da looked calm: "So we must cooperate well with the magpie brothers and not act on impulse."
"Yeah." Chen San nodded heavily.
Feng Caixing sent Qiu Heng to Yongqing Bo's Mansion and returned home directly.
She thought that after taking a shower and changing clothes, she had washed away the sweat and dirt brought by the outside, as well as the miserable sight she had seen.
But no.
The light piece of hemp paper weighed on my heart like a stone.
She had to do something.
"Achan, ask your brother to inquire more about Yuan Chenghai outside." Feng Caixing ordered his personal maid.
Yuan Chenghai was first assassinated on the street, and then someone stopped him from committing suicide in the street. There is no doubt that Yuan Chenghai has become the current topic of conversation in teahouses and restaurants.
"Girl, it is said outside that Yuan Chenghai has done many evil things in the southeast, causing many families to die..." The maid reported the news her brother had learned to Feng Caixing.
When talking to the Marquis of Changchun, Feng Caixing pretended to casually mention what he met on the street: "That man is so miserable. Father, didn't the government ask Mr. Yuan to question him?"
"Why are you asking about this?"
Feng Caixing's face turned pale: "My daughter has nightmares as soon as she closes her eyes. She's so scared."
Changchun Hou did not have any doubts.
The little girl would indeed be scared when she saw that scene.
"There is an impeachment by the censor, but that person is dead. In everything, evidence must be provided. I sent someone to Fengzhou today..." Changchun Marquis casually said a few words to comfort his daughter, feeling amused in his heart.
Does this silly girl think Yuan Chenghai will be convicted for this?
Yuan Chenghai is deeply trusted by his superiors. He has been operating in the southeast for many years and has deep influence. The so-called investigation is just a formality, and the result is unknown. "This matter will fade away in a few days. Don't always think about it. If you are really scared, just ask your mother to take you to the temple to offer incense."
"My daughter knows."
Feng Cai Post it in several conspicuous places on the street..."
There is a possibility that she will be recognized if she writes it herself, but not even her parents know what the handwriting of the maid next to her is, let alone afraid of outsiders.
It was night, and many walls on the street were covered with hemp paper that wrote about Wang Ping's tragic experience. The next day, people gathered in front of the wall and pointed, and things that had been a little cold were being discussed heatedly again.
The inspection team was busy tearing off the hemp paper, and the Yuan family guards were wandering around, trying to find out whoever put up the hemp paper.
In the next few days, hemp paper appeared everywhere and was destroyed incessantly.
After Feng Caixing heard about it, his heavy heart became much lighter.
The later hemp paper was not put up by her order, which meant that there were many others who had done the same thing as her.
Father said that this matter will fade away in a few days. In this way, it will not be forgotten so quickly, right?
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Yuan Chenghai was very angry because of the endless hemp paper appearing on the street. He first went to the inspection department and then to Xue Han.
"Master Xue, this matter is obviously caused by someone deliberately disrupting the peace of the capital and stirring up discord. I hope your company will be more attentive and catch Xiao Xiao who is fishing in troubled waters."
Compared with the inspection department's wine bag and rice bag, Yuan Chenghai felt that the Imperial City Department was more reliable.
He was also much more polite to Xue Han, the imperial envoy.
Of course, Yuan Chenghai thought he was being polite. As soon as he left, Hu Si spat.
"Where did the big-faced guy come from to become the head of the Imperial City Division."
Xue Han looked at his subordinate with disgust: "Why didn't you spit on his face just now?"
Hu Si was stunned: "Can you spit?"
"Why not? You spat. I'll just order you to apologize again." Xue Han said lazily.
Hu Si stroked his palm: "My lord, you should have told me earlier!"
Yuan Chenghai's evil deeds are now being hotly discussed, and as a member of the Imperial City Division, he knows that the reality will only be more cruel.
"You will do more inspections tonight."
"Sir, do you really care?"
Xue Han smiled: "Not all of them come to the door, but I have to give him some face. Here, when the time comes, put these up, don't choose a place that is too conspicuous."
Hu Si took it and took a look, his eyes widened.
A stack of hemp paper, written all about Wang Ping.
"Sir, did you write this all?"
Xue Han gave him a helpless look: "What you confiscated, make the best use of it."
Hu Si was delighted: "Yes, make the best use of everything."
That night, Qiu Heng went to see Tao Da and the others according to the agreed mark. When he turned a corner on the street, he saw the sneaky Hu Si.
Why is the Imperial City Secretary so secretive when patrolling at night?
Qiu Heng became curious and followed him silently. He saw Hu Si stopped in front of a wall, glanced left and right, quickly put the paper up, and then walked forward as if nothing had happened.
Could it be that the sticker was——Qiu Heng had a guess in his mind, and when he came closer, he saw that it was indeed a hemp paper with Wang Ping's grievances written on it.
This was far beyond Qiu Heng's expectations.
When rushing to the agreed place, Qiu Heng was still thinking about what happened accidentally.
Hu Si's behavior must be Xue Han's order.
What kind of person is Xue Han, the imperial envoy?
(End of chapter)