Han Jiang ordered to grill the fish.

This fish was sent back to the fish chopsticks from Lu Yuan's mansion.

That is, the formal marriage ceremony.

The eldest lady of Zhen'an Hou Mansion, Li Xing's stepmother, was called stepmother. Song Shi looked at Han Jiang fiercely, but he had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the backyard.

Han Jiang then walked to the circle of people who were waiting for the lowest servants and said slowly: "I am a reasonable person. You know who died. I believe I heard that I almost died. But today I am not asking about this. Some people in the mansion don't follow the rules. Now, who can expose the people above me? If you have merit, I will send money to the Vanke to leave. What will happen if you don't know?"

Han Jiang didn't say the result.

These people were frightened and trembled. Don’t look at Han Jiang’s politeness. But everyone could see clearly that even the two closest to the eldest lady, one of whom was slapping her face ruined her face and the other broke her legs.

The result is already obvious.

Han Jiang let out a sigh of relief: "Please invite all the knowledge, let's talk about it separately, and ask separately."

The lowest-class servant was pulled into various houses and began to question him. The middle-level servants, the senior servants and the supervisors were trembling.

Han Jiang said again: "Everyone knows who I am. I think so. Don't use your eyes to communicate with each other, nor do you speak. To prevent your confession, if you talk or communicate with your eyes, then I mean, confiscate the tools for the crime."

"Of course, there are also movements. The same goes for movements. The tools for committing crimes are confiscated."

Ying could understand what Han Jiang said, and gave a few words to a servant with a loud voice. The servant of the Han Mansion shouted at the top of his throat.

"When you hear the rules clearly, whoever uses eye contact at this time will dig your eyes, and whoever opens his mouth will cut his tongue. If you move around, you will break your hands and your feet will break your feet."

The servants of the Han Mansion lit the knife out, and the people of Zhen'an Hou Mansion trembled in the cold wind.

When Han Jiang sat back, he really found talented people. The 60-year-old grandfather ran very fast and was extremely skilled in interrogation and copying.

By the way, Han Mansion is now.

Han Tuozhou stood in the house where Han Jiang had been overnight last night, looking at the neatly arranged stacks of Han Jiang.

The head of the Western leader Han Yuan: "Master, do you want me to go and see? Listen to our servants who come to report that there is blood there."

Han Tuozhou turned around and said, "So what if the blood flows like a river? I said, let Brother Jiang solve it by himself. If he can't hold on, I have me. I want to see if he dares to contradict me, then how capable he is."

"That's right, our mansion can hold on." Han Yuan stopped talking after hearing this.

Han Tuozhou looked through the file left by Han Jiang.

"Excellent, there is no Marquis' Mansion among these two piles. It's really interesting. Several cousins ​​want to kill him and want to take back the property left to his mother by his grandfather. The father-in-law wants to kill him in his engagement. This is really surprising." Han Tuozhou believed that if he were himself, one of these two piles would definitely be from Li Xing's uncle's house, and the other one was from the Marquis' Mansion.

But Han Jiang threw the Marquis's mansion into the corner, but placed his future father-in-law's house on the table.

Han Tuozhou didn't expect this.

Han Tuozhou asked Han Yuan at this time: "Uncle Yuan, do you think you still need a chess room?"

"want."

“Where is the choice?”

This question made Han Yuan think about the incense stick for a long time: "It's really hard to say."

"Yes, we have chess."

"Yes, the lord sees it clearly."

"Another game."

"Please, Lord."

Let’s talk about the Marquis’ Mansion.

A stack of confessions was already placed in front of Han Jiang.

Han Jiang looked through and said, "Mr. Chen."

"No, I dare not, just call Yizhi, that's fine."

An old dog.

This person is named Chen Ziqiang, whose courtesy name is Yizhi. Logically speaking, he was also a primary school teacher of Han Tuozhou, but he always knew that Han Tuozhou called himself a junior, and that Han Tuozhou's aide Shi Dazu was only less than 30 years old, so Chen Ziqiang even called him brother.

Not a brother, it's a brother.

Han Jiang put down the confession he had read: "Continue."

The lower-class servants must have no idea what the inside story was. All they could bite was their boss stole the precious flowers, plants, clothing, and property in the mansion.

As Han Jiang initially promised, he returned the contract with merits.

It is not a contract for selling your body, but a contract similar to a long-term contract. It is signed from ten years. Moreover, according to family rules, the head of the family who made a big mistake will only need to accompany him to death.

Some of them issued contracts, and some not only issued contracts but also gave severance payments, but some were bitten out by others and stole the money from their families, etc., and they were tied up and waited for the delivery.

Shidazu said to Han Si at this time: "If you are above the servant, arrange for the veteran to induce sacrifices. The young master is not going to want these inferior people."

"I see."

Of course Han Si understood, because he had participated in the investigation of Li Xing.

In Han Si's opinion, if Li Xing's stepmother, who most wanted to kill Li Xing, would fall on the stepmother's son in this situation.

Whether it is the person arranged by Li Xing's stepmother, just relying on Li Xing's endurance over the years is enough to kill people.

Of course, Han Jiang doesn't care about what the real Li Xing is.

Now the people in the Han Mansion have been thinking from top to bottom, and Han Jiang has endured it for many years and everything is for living.

It was dark, light a torch and set up a firewood pot.

The yamen runners of Lin'an Mansion even set up a set of torture instruments, because according to the Song Dynasty, since the head of the family handed over the paper to the government, Lin'an Mansion has the right to determine that some people are sufficient for the punishment, then the public punishment can be carried out, and the public punishment can be beaten until death.

It can be said that one person is lynched by family law, but it is hard to explain if he dies too many times.

Wu Tie handed several confessions to Shidazu: "Look, these are the portions."

Under the punishment of the death [Liancheng www.wsx5.cn], the yamen runners of Lin'an Prefecture have obtained enough evidence.

Someone gave Li Xing a medicine, which was extremely strong aphrodisiac, and his intentions were sinister. Next, the two women tried one person and got a confession. One of Li Xing's original concubines was the daughter of a shopkeeper of a shop in Lin'an Mansion, but the household registration record was an ordinary weaver girl from a cloth shop in Lin'an City.

Wu Tie said: "I have an impression of this. Last year, a weaver asked the mansion to bully the bully. Later, he removed the complaint and said that he had taken the concubine."

Han Si nodded, it would be better if you don’t mention this matter. There are already too many others.

Han Si came to Han Jiang: "Shaojun, you can exchange a new paper for Lin'an Mansion. The original one was too light."

"No." Han Jiang refused decisively.

"Please give me instructions."

"Continue digging, digging to the point where you think it's enough, let the County Magistrate Chen go and hand it over."

Han Si understood in a flash. He suddenly realized that his master was really powerful and immediately said, "Shaojun, there are our people in the Jingtai."

"Thanks for your hard work."
Chapter completed!