Dali Temple.
"What? Is this a mess?" Li Er was shocked.
Sima Yi nodded slightly.
"Uh, what..." Li Er once suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "Dali Qing, is this a mess?"
Li Er's heart was beating. Just now, he was just worried that the cavalry was chasing him tightly, and suggested that Sima Yi could use the little thief to push him first, at least prove that he was doing things and was not a waste of money. However, he didn't expect that Sima Yi would just say that he wanted to make up the quasi-collapse and immediately changed his face.
"Dali Qing..." Li Er said cautiously, "Is there some cramps like this... Is there some cramps... that, the subordinate said, is it a bit hasty to conclude such a quick cramps?"
『It's okay...』 Sima Yi was still smiling, with a light and calm wind, 『It's a mess. I'm sorry, you sent someone to send all the corpses and other things to the charity village outside the city... In addition, a certain person would ask Dali Temple to issue an announcement, saying that the thief was murdered for money, and he was imprisoned in Dali Temple and wait for the fall to be executed."
『This…』 Li Er was stunned. Sima Yi really wanted to do this? Didn’t Sima Yi have already said that it was not that greedy guy? Why did he say it was him again? What caused it? Wen Si?
Sima Yi glanced at Li Er, "If Team Li is unwilling to lead him, I can let others go."
Li Er suddenly realized, "I dare not, I dare not, I will do it now."
However, Li Er, who was led by the inspection team, obviously did not question the authority of the Dali Temple Minister, so he could only respond in confusion, then retreat, and act according to Sima Yi's instructions.
Of course, the inn owner was so happy that he almost flew up on the spot, and then he hurriedly wanted to give Li Er a red envelope, but Li Er refused.
Li Er had a cold face and didn't talk much nonsense. He did as Sima Yi asked. Then he thought about it all the way, and always felt something was wrong, so he recruited his subordinates on the way and gave a few instructions.
Li Er's subordinate nodded, turned around the intersection and walked in a separate way, heading straight towards Youwensi of Chang'an.
…(??????III)…
There is Wenshi.
After hearing Ma Gang's reply, Kan Ze's eyes moved slightly, "What is Dali Temple Minister saying? Is there anything else?"
Ma Gang lowered his head and replied, "No more, I just said this."
"Well..." Kan Ze nodded, "Okay, I understand. You... still follow the previous arrangements and explain it first..." Kan Ze obviously didn't want to explain anything to Ma Gang at the moment. He asked Ma Gang to do it first and come back later.
Ma Gang was confused, but he could only answer and retreat.
Kan Ze lowered his head and continued to approve something in the document on the table. After finishing writing, he put down his pen and said, "Come, please call Li Cong Cao."
Kan Ze probably guessed what Sima Yi meant.
"Report! The Maoling inspector Li team led a message to see the director and reported to the important matters."
Before Li Congcao came, Li Er's subordinates arrived first.
Kan Ze thought for a moment and nodded and sent someone to pass it in.
Soon, Li Er's subordinates came forward to pay homage to Kan Ze, and then, as Li Er's instructions, told him about what happened in Dali Temple before and after, and then asked Kan Ze what instructions he had about this matter...
Kan Ze smiled, "Tell you that the team leader, I know this... I just do things as the Dali Temple Minister ordered, without any need to worry."
Li Er's subordinates bowed and left again.
There was Li from the Wenshi who had just walked through the corridor, then turned to look at the subordinate Li Er who was leaving in a hurry, raised his eyebrows slightly, and bowed to the hall, "I have seen the director, how dare I ask the director what he has to give?"
Kan Ze waved and signaled, "Sit first."
Li worked in and sat down.
Kan Ze lowered his head and wrote a briefing soon, then sealed the letter, covered it with a varnish, and sent it to the cavalry mansion. After the messenger left, Kan Ze looked at Li for a while and said slowly: "The line of defense you are responsible for is likely to have another problem..."
Li was engaged in the standing eyebrows, "What?!"
…(·???·??)??…
Cavalry Mansion.
Fei Qian looked at the outline of the items delivered by almost the front and back, and frowned slightly.
Not only did the News Department report, but Dali Temple also reported relevant information.
Zhangcun is a clown who is alive and has no great value when he dies, but now the problem is that someone takes the opportunity to cause trouble.
Originally, Fei Qian thought it was Zhang Village who caused trouble, but unexpectedly, it was not. Zhang Village was just used.
"Either it's Shandong... or it's..." Pang Tong shook his head, "It's better Shandong."
『Oh?』 Fei Qian glanced at Pang Tong, 『What do you mean is that Zhou Gongjin is too busy now? He is just sick, not that he is gone now...』
"Ah," Pang Tong clapped his hands, "Lord, I'm not sure if you say this."
There are spies in Chang'an.
And it's not a spy of one or two.
But the problem is that this thing is like weeds in the fields. I hoe it today and it will grow quietly in two days.
The great man did not have paraquat. Moreover, even if paraquat was present in later generations, it would not work well. Once the medicine was effective, the ones that should grow still grow, and there were many side effects. In the later generations, where cameras were everywhere and people had to verify their true bodies one by one when entering and leaving the customs, spies and other things were still emerging one after another. What's more, in the Han Dynasty, where there was no imaging technology and timely information query, it was basically impossible to completely eliminate spies.
Only when you clean it up often, there will be fish that miss the net.
"If Jiangdong is going eastward..." Pang Tongba smacked his lips and said, "Zhou Gongjin should be more concerned about Sichuan and Sichuan, after all, there is Jingzhou in the middle... But lord, you said this, there is actually some truth. After all, things in the Western Regions seem to be quite big now. If Guanzhong is overwhelmed with the Western Regions, Jiangdong will naturally be more bold..."
Fei Qian nodded slightly.
『However, I still think that most people care about us are Prime Minister Cao...』 Pang Tong laughed, 『It's like we care about him too... Prime Minister Cao, I'm afraid that I don't even want to know how many bowls of rice my lord eats...haha...』
Fei Qian laughed, "Actually, I also want to know how many bowls of rice Cao Mengde can eat now..."
The king and his minister suddenly burst into laughter.
Lian Po is old, can he still eat?
After Cao Cao solved the arrest of some people who were ambushing Fei Qian in Shandong, he did not relax because of this. Instead, he became more cautious. He did not even live in Xuxian and Yecheng for a long time. When he came to the community, he did not inform anyone in advance. It was possible that he was still in Yecheng yesterday, but today he arrived at the army camp outside the city, and then two days later, he arrived at Xuxian again, which was quite elusive.
In other words, it is like the saying in later proverbs that Cao Cao came to...
At the same time, Cao Cao's review of various places was also strengthened. In particular, the Youwen Department, who imitated Feiqian, established a school office, or a school office, with one official and one left and right lord. Under them, there were also some officials, such as other military officials, such as the officials, officials, etc., and then recruited many school affairs and school affairs. On the surface, it also said that it was about counter-espionage, enemy spy, etc., but in fact, there were also monitoring and verification of local officials.
The Youwensi, who is here in Feiqian, used to monitor local officials, but now he has handed over this part of the open work to the Kaogongsi. While dispersing the firepower, it also reduces the hatred of local officials towards Youwensi.
And the biggest difference is that Feiqian's Youwen Department only has the power to spy and supervise, and does not have the power to enforce the law, while the school office has it.
Perhaps Cao Cao thought that centralization was not a problem?
Of course, there is another possibility that Cao Cao is worried about separating this authority...
In history, people often say that Cao Cao "does not doubt people, but does not doubt people", and then talks about a lot of ways and methods of company operation talents. In fact, their interpretations are somewhat different. However, the correct understanding of the sentence describing Cao Cao cannot be read in a connected way, but must be read separately. That is, Cao Cao's first half is "does not doubt people" and the second half is "does not doubt people".
During the entrepreneurial period, winning people's hearts and winning over younger brothers is the first factor.
For example, in history, Liu Bei surrendered to Cao Cao, and everyone advised Cao Cao to plan early. Guo Jia persuaded Cao Cao to "recommended sincerity and trustworthiness to attract heroes, but he was still afraid of his failure." "So in the name of harming the wise, the wise men would doubt themselves and choose their lords. Who should I conquer the world with you?"
Cao Cao naturally agreed with it.
When your career grows bigger, how to concentrate on yourself and eliminate dissidents is more important than winning people's hearts. Cao Cao's suspicious side was revealed in the second half of the period...
In history, Cao Cao killed this and that, basically the second half appeared.
Now that Cao Cao killed Kong Rong, he also confirmed that Cao Cao had officially entered the second half...
"Lord..." Pang Tong smiled, "Now this matter... the lord's intention is... let Sima Zhongda do it like this?"
『Hmm…』 Fei Qian pondered for a while and said with a smile, 『Is there any better way for Shi Yuan?』
Sima Yi has been surrounded by all kinds of corrupt officials for a while, and it seems that he has been frustrated for a long time. He finally found something fun to show off.
Pang Tong pinched his chin, "It's okay, let him try it first..."
Fei Qian nodded and smiled slightly, "Then let him try first."
…(＾－＾)~…
Maoling.
Street crossing notice.
The notice of Zhangcun's death was quickly posted.
Human nature is similar in that feudal dynasty. Greed and laziness are still two huge rocks that block most people's path forward. Therefore, in Chang'an and surrounding tombs, various vicious events will occur from time to time, and robbery, killing, arson, etc. will also occur from time to time.
But just like most criminal cases in later generations, criminals are often around the victims and have certain social relevance. Therefore, most of the time, with the victims as the center and screening them outwards layer by layer, most of the time, some clues can be found in most criminal cases. In addition, the criminal methods of these ordinary criminal cases in the Han Dynasty obviously no one can learn some methods from some criminal investigation movies and TV in later generations. Therefore, once the relevant suspects are found, they are often easier to be investigated.
After all, the great man did not have any suspicion, but a suspicion.
There are indeed false and wrong cases, but they are not as many as imagined.
On the contrary, it is the most difficult thing to solve for strangers.
Because the social relationships of strangers are basically far from the victims, they are even completely out of the thinking scope of followers, coupled with the movement of people...
Generally, when a major death case occurs, the Lifang is always blocked as soon as possible, and then searching for suspicious people in the Lifang is basically done, but even so, it may not be possible to catch the big fish, because the murderer may have run away long ago.
However, posting the notice means that the entire case has come to an end.
People die and die, and all the people die, and living people still have to live and work hard.
Therefore, after the notice was posted, most people just said oh and continued to work on their original matters.
The inn owner took a breath and cursed and asked his subordinates to clean up the room where Zhangcun died. However, because there was no strong detergent in the Han Dynasty, the inn owner was reluctant to use expensive spices to fumigate the house to remove the smell of blood. After the death of people, this room would also be considered a bad house, and no one would dare to live there, so it was equivalent to the inn owner having to endure a period of vacancy for a considerable period of house...
This means that the interests of the inn owner are damaged, so the inn owner hates the murderer more than anyone else, and also scolds Zhang Cun for causing trouble for him.
The inn owner had no grudges with Zhangcun before, but now he has it.
"I just said, that guy was dressed brightly. Wasn't he recruiting thieves for himself?" The inn owner tried to prove that he was also a victim, an innocent person who was implicated and killed by this fool in Zhangcun. Zhangcun died in the inn, not an inn, nor was he his problem. "Will there be no thieves in this world? He was dressed everywhere and was missed by the thief. Isn't he just going to die sooner or later? So, be honest and more honest! Everyone should pay close attention to the wealth and goods. If you have any questions, please look for inspection!"
The wealth is not revealed.
This is a cliché.
Obviously, what the inn owner said is indeed a bit reasonable.
The inn owner sighed, thinking that the matter was basically over. After waiting for a while, everyone gradually forgot about this matter, at least after the smell of blood in the room faded, everything would return to peace.
However, the inn owner soon realized that the trouble had not been eliminated.
On the third day, guests who originally lived around the guest rooms in Zhangcun asked to check out...
"What? Did you hear... somebody crying in the room? Or... yes..." The inn owner trembled and did not dare to say the word on his mouth, "You, you heard it right? How could there be... what would happen in broad daylight?"
"There is no during the day, but it's not in broad daylight in the evening!" A resident obviously had dark circles, "Anyway, I can't live anymore, so I'll refund the money! I'll go to live elsewhere!"
Inns rent houses for short-term rent. Some people pay once a day, while others pay once every three or five days, so they have to check out and leave. The inn owner has no choice but to let them return the money and leave.
"This is impossible!" The inn owner gritted his teeth and denied, "There is no ghost at all!"
Of course, the inn owner cannot admit that there is a ghost. If this is admitted, wouldn’t the entire inn not think about doing business?
In order to prove that it is normal in the dead house in Zhangcun, the inn owner forced himself to hold back, gritted his teeth, trembled, opened the lock on the door of Zhangcun with his legs, and then pushed the door open tremblingly...
The door creaked strangely, and everyone present was so scared that they shivered. Even at noon, they seemed to feel a little cold air coming out of the door, making people creepy.
The inn owner held the door frame, took a few quick breaths, then stretched his head and looked inward.
Everything is as usual.
In addition to the dark marks on the ground that have not been completely removed, there is also a faint smell of blood in the house.
"Look! There is nothing!" The inn owner saw that there was no movement in the room for a long time, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and the sound gradually became louder. He tried to prove that there were no ghosts in the house, "It must be just the sound of the night wind! Look, there is nothing!"
The inn owner stood inside the house, waved his arms, hoping to invite more people into the house to verify, but most people stood at the door and did not dare to step beyond the line.
"Boss! Is this room key only you have?" someone suddenly asked in the crowd.
The inn owner nodded and said, "Yes, I'm the only one who has it..."
"Since the door is always locked, that person can't get in... But there is a sound in the house...unless it is..."
The inn owner was shocked, "Don't talk nonsense!"
"I didn't say anything, many people heard the sound! Now there is no, I can't say it will come out again at night!"
The inn owner became anxious, "No, absolutely not!"
"No matter, I'm going to check out now... You said that I didn't know how to stay..."
"Yes, check out first!"
『Be careful is always good...』
『Check out, check out!』
"Boss, please move quickly, don't delay us finding a place to stay!"
However, as more and more people checked out, although other guests who could not hear any crying ghosts at night were also cautious and asked to check out one after another. Some even said that they asked the inn owner to find an expert to do a ritual or something. For example, they heard that the Taoist priests from the five directions had great magic power. Opening a water and land temple to send a lonely ghost, perhaps they could eliminate disasters and disasters, eliminate ghosts and monsters...
The inn owner was so anxious that he couldn't stop the guests from checking out. He even came to the back and became suspicious of the ghost generals in the Zhang Village room, and had to send someone to the Wufang Taoist temple to invite the Taoist to come and exorcise the ghost.
People from the Wufang Taoist temple are here.
The inn owner looked at the Wufang Taoist in pain and then recited the scriptures...
Chapter completed!