Chapter 584: Suppressing bandits and making a fortune, secrets of the ghost village
In order to better govern the local villagers, Dawei has always chosen the local local snake family for the position of county magistrate, and the position is still passed down from generation to generation.
The position of Feng Xiancheng comes from Feng Xiancheng's father.
Feng Laozi died young, and Feng Xian Cheng took over the position of county cheng at the age of twenty-six.
It is now twenty-eight years.
In addition, because of the old massacres in the ghost village decades ago, the authentic things, and the bandit villages may have existed for decades, Guan Shuli suggested that when checking the household registration book, the ghost village must be traced back to Was massacred five years ago.
It is necessary to look back at fifty-five years, the tenure of two generations of county magistrates.
All the household registration books were moved out, and hundreds of people were checking the household registration books day and night. Even the second uncle Qin was arrested by the officials and was busy checking the household registration books.
The eldest uncle, Second Uncle Qin, was unwilling and cursed, but he was the best at investigating. He was quick to investigate, and he was also extremely sharp and could find suspicious points.
"Who is this? Lin Ashou from Junshi Town is his grandson who took refuge with his grandfather's Lin family. The year he took refuge, the Dongming Mansion's annals recorded that banditry had occurred. It needs to be investigated."
"Well, the Liu Laigui family in Yongtang Town has three generations of descendants who have returned home... It's three generations. Who knows if his family is really a descendant of the Liu family? I'm afraid it's a bandit impersonation. This needs to be investigated even more."
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"Oh, Wan Xitao's family in Wansong Village... His grandfather Wan Shisan was actually the heir of a long-term worker and became the son of his great-grandfather and great-grandmother. Hiss, how is this so similar to the situation when that bastard Er Shuan settled in Wujia Village?"
The official Guan Shuli immediately gathered around to take a look and hurriedly said: "Continue to search further and find out the year Wan Xitao's grandfather settled down!"
This investigation lasted forty-four more years... The scribes almost vomited from the investigation.
The situation of Wan Xitao's branch: "Wan Shisan was an orphan. He rescued Wan Qianfu and his wife in Wansong Village when they were begging. The couple had no children, so they took Wan Shisan back to Wansong Village to help farm the land."
"Wan Qianfu and his wife saw that he was a good character and adopted him as their heir."
"Later, he settled down, got married, and had children. The eldest son was Wan Xitao's father... Wan Shisan made a fortune and earned a lot of silver. He built the blue brick house where the Qin family lived in the west of the village."
"It wasn't until Wan Xitao was sixteen years old that a massacre occurred in Wansong Village... It is recorded in the case file that no one in Wan Shisan's family was spared."
Second Uncle Qin hurriedly asked: "Where is the body?"
Secretary Guan shook his head: "There is no record."
Uncle Qin was shocked: "There is no record of such a big thing? Why is the county government so confused when handling the case?"
Guan Shuli: "It's an old case, and the county magistrate has changed countless times. It's a blessing to have these records."
"So..." Uncle Qin looked at everyone in the room and asked: "How can the Yamen be sure that all the people in Wansong Village were massacred? How can it be sure that Wan Xitao's family is all dead? A look at his house There’s a problem, it’s too similar to that Er Shuan.”
"And why was Wansong Village massacred? For money? How much money can Wan Xitao's family have? Is my niece rich? Is it worth it for bandits to massacre the village and rob it?"
"I guess this is not killing the village for money, but to kill people!"
When these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Secretary Guan was the first to agree: "This guess is the most reasonable... Wan Shisan is probably the first batch of bandits who turned into civilians. The people of Wansong Village discovered the truth, and Wanxi Tao's family called for the bandits to massacre the village and silence them. ”
"Without further delay, Brother Qin, please follow me to see the adults quickly and report this discovery." Secretary Guan did not allow Uncle Qin to refuse, so he pulled him away and let him take advantage of this achievement.
Kang Jinxian, Zheng Tongpan, Luo Tongpan, Lang Qianhu and others all fell silent after hearing this.
"Absurd!" Kang Jinxian said: "If this is true, wouldn't it mean that the bandit village has existed for almost a hundred years?"
"The ancestors of the mountain people have lived in Tianmang Mountain for countless hundreds of years. Isn't it strange that there is a hundred-year-old bandit village in the mountain?" Lang Qianhu said to Kang Jinxian, wiped his face again, and looked at everyone : "Everyone, there is no need to doubt, I'm afraid this is the truth."
He praised Uncle Qin again: "Brother Qin, you did a good job. You discovered the secret of the old case in the ghost village." Uncle Qin grinned, smiled, and immediately lay down on the table to catch up on his sleep.
Kang Jinxian and the others were silent. Although they didn't want to believe it, they knew that this was the most reasonable truth.
Magistrate Luo Tong asked worriedly: "Can we destroy thousands of households and a hundred-year-old bandit village? Should we ask Uncle Liang again for one or two thousand troops?"
In the century-old bandit camp, there are probably tens of thousands of descendants of the bandits alone. You have five hundred soldiers to exterminate them? joke!
"I will ask General Liang for troops and horses again." Lang Qianhu looked at Kang Jinxian: "Your Chief Envoy will also send another group of people to ferret out the bandit children who have obtained household registration as soon as possible!"
Kang Jinxian had a headache. He had been in a bandit camp for a hundred years. How many of the bandit's children had become good citizens, how could he arrest them all?
I regret it again.
He was originally here to grab the credit, but unexpectedly, he grabbed a hot potato, and now he can't lose it even if he wants to.
Bang bang bang, Lang Qianhu banged the table and said loudly: "Everyone, cheer up and solve this case. You will have done a great job and your name will be as high as the heavens!"
Oh, the success of a century-old gangster-turned-citizen case is naturally a great achievement.
But the question is, can they do it?
After that, can you still live?
Will he be stabbed in the heart by those gangsters who haven't caught him out while walking?
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But there was no way, Lang Qianhu was chasing them, so they could only work on the case day and night.
First, we found a group of elderly people over seventy years old to ask about the Wanxi Tao family in the ghost village.
From the mouths of two elderly people who are almost eighty years old, we learned that the way in which Grandpa Wan Xitao got his money is indeed a mystery. Before the old ghost village was massacred, Wan Xitao's family even quarreled with the villagers in the street.
"His father, Wan Wan Xitao, took his servants... and kidnapped brother Wan Wan Wan Feng..." The old Cao man from Caojiatun trembled, talking about what he had seen.
"The villagers gave me some advice, but Wanxi's family is rich, so how dare the villagers interfere with other landlords' affairs."
"I'm so busy that I don't have time to take care of it... Later I heard that the village was massacred."
"That sound that night, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooootic"wretched," we can't help the folks in Wansong Village." The old man cried out.
The official Guan Shuli was afraid that he would not be able to breathe and would end up in the underworld, so he did not dare to ask any more questions and let him rest for a while.
The next day, he was given a reward of three taels of silver and asked his grandchildren to take him back to the village.
The adults from all parties gathered together again for a meeting.
Secretary Guan said: "Based on the words of these octogenarians, it can be inferred that Brother Wan Dafeng wanted to report Wan Xitao's family, but was arrested and brought back to the village. Within half a month, the old case of the ghost village being massacred occurred."
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"A bunch of beasts, they just went back to the bandit village after being discovered, but they actually slaughtered all the villagers who had been living with them all year round. They lost their conscience!" Lang Qianhu cursed, wishing he could go and destroy the bandit village immediately.
"The bandits, how can they be humane?" Secretary Guan said: "I guess there is a reason for digging the tunnel to protect them."
Jiang Dalang finally couldn't help it and asked a question: "Bandits, why do you dig so many tunnels? Is it just for the convenience of robbery?"
"Of course it's for the convenience of escaping, otherwise why?" Kang Jinxian had long been dissatisfied with Jiang Dalang, a peasant boy, attending a meeting in the same room as them.
Lang Qianhu liked Jiang Dalang very much and wanted to recruit him into the Liang family army. Hearing this, he glared at Kang Jinxian and asked Jiang Dalang warmly: "Dalang, do you have any guesses? Let me tell you."
Jiang Dalang lowered his eyebrows, covering up the starlight in his eyes, and said: "No, I just think that it is a bit counterproductive for the bandits to massacre an entire village just to cover up the digging of tunnels and convert the bandits into civilians."< br>
"Haha, I have no idea what you're asking?" Kang Jinxian felt that this kid was deliberately making noises to show off his face, hoping that adults would remember him.
But Guan Shuli, Second Uncle Qin, and Lang Qianhu all felt that Jiang Dalang did not tell the truth, or that his speculation should not be disclosed publicly.