Royal Gold Magistrate

Fang Zheng let out a long sigh and looked at the group of people in the room.

"The doctor is here, leave another person to watch, and let the others go out."

"Xie Xian, come with me."

Fangzheng turned around and went out and found another small room with Xie Xian.

As soon as he entered the house, Xie Xian immediately asked, "Master, what happened? Did he commit suicide in fear of crime?"

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "No, I asked him if there was anyone else behind how much money he had been greedy for, but after knowing that, he bit his tongue and committed suicide."

Xie Xian was a little puzzled and said, "There's no reason? He will die sooner or later, why should he suffer this kind of torture?"

"Yeah, I can't figure it out either. Looking at the situation, there must be someone behind it."

"Who can make the head of a government commit suicide in fear of crime? Who can have such great ability? This person is probably in the court... It seems that we have caused a big trouble!"

Fang Zhengyi was also puzzled, which boss did he offend?

"You said... what kind of handle can he have in the hands of the people behind the scenes?"

Xie Xian lowered his eyelids, thinking carefully.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and said: "This person is dead anyway, the least is the Yi tribe!"

"It must be because the people behind the scenes must have the ability to protect his family."

"Perhaps the people behind the scenes captured relatives like his children."

Fangzheng suddenly realized, and said, "Hey! Makes sense! Why didn't I think of it?"

Xie Xian smiled and raised his head and sighed: "That's because the master has no children!"

"You will know when you have a child. If my son is in someone else's hands, I would bite my tongue and kill him to save his life!"

"Poor parents in the world, why, do you miss your son?" Fang Zheng looked at Xie Xian with a smile.

Xie Xian nodded and said: "Yeah, I've been out for a few months, I definitely want to."

"But there's nothing to worry about. The county eats well and sleeps well."

As soon as Fangzheng walked to the table, he poured him a cup of tea: "There is nothing else to do now, the rest of the time is to find ways to rescue the disaster. If you feel homesick, you can go back at any time."

Xie Xian hesitated and said: "There is no need to go back, the master is in urgent need of manpower. Uh, I just want to ask you something...Did you let someone rob me when I went to Beijing to catch the exam?"

Fangzheng was stunned for a moment, then he burst out laughing.

After laughing out loud, he said in surprise: "You just know!? Have you been in the county for a few years? Why, do you have resentment in your heart?"

Xie Xian murmured: "That's not true, I just want to know, it's a lie to say I don't regret it... Who would want to be an official?"

After he finished speaking, Fang Zhengyi immediately took off his official uniform.

"Come on, come on, how about wearing this clothes for you?"

"If you feel that the official is not big enough, I will take off Liu Xun's clothes, the magistrate will be enough!"

Xie Xian looked at the official uniform that Fang Zhengyi handed over, and licked his lips: "This is not good, master."

Fangzheng didn't care at all: "There's nothing wrong with it! In two days, you can wear this official uniform, go up the tower and kill those traitorous officials yourself."

"Ah... this? If people find out about this..."

"No problem, I will explain to His Majesty!"

Fangzheng was not ashamed to say that some time ago, he threw sand into the porridge of the disaster victims every day, and there may be many people who know him.

If you climb up the city tower yourself and be recognized by the victims, I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect.

"That's it! Come on, put on the official uniform and let me see."

Xie Xian nodded abruptly, then took Fang Zhengyi's official uniform and put it on.

It's just that Fang Zhengyi is taller than him, so the clothes look a lot bigger and don't fit well.

But Xie Xian was still extremely satisfied, and kept looking at himself from left to right.

Wearing an official uniform is now a dream come true....

"Thank you sir!"

Fangzheng waved his hand: "It's just a trivial matter, let's go, come with me to interrogate Liu Xun's dog legs again."

The two then went to the room where Wei Shan was detained. At this time, Wei Shan's eyes were lost, and he sat on the bed clutching his crotch, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing Fangzheng coming, he immediately trembled all over.

"Fang...Master Fang."

After finishing speaking, he saw Xie Xian in official uniform, pointed at Xie Xian and said in surprise, "You... so you are the judge!?"

Xie Xian blushed and looked at Fang Zhengyi.

Fang Zhengyi chuckled: "Stop talking nonsense, master, I'm here to interrogate you."

Wei Shan was silent for a while: "Where is Master Liu? You are rebelling! I want to see Master Liu!"

"Heh, Liu Xun is dying, he committed suicide in fear of crime, and is still in the rescue. All the evidence of crime is in the hands of this officer!"

"Cooperate with me honestly, I will not only keep you alive, but also find someone to help you heal your illness and legs."

"Let me ask you, how much money Liu Xun has embezzled, is there anyone behind him?"

"I want to see Mr. Liu." Wei Shan lowered his head and said only this sentence.

Fangzheng agreed, and then called Zhang Biao to carry Wei Shan to Liu Xun's room.

Only then did Wei Shan accept his fate completely, lay on the bed distraught, and murmured: "Ask...but what I know is limited, you said you would save my life...you swear, you can't kill me ..."

Fang Zhengyi said indifferently: "I never lie to anyone, if you cooperate honestly, I swear I will never kill you."

"You can talk now."

Wei Shan grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands, and said in a low voice: "...Liu Xun does have a backer behind him, but I don't know who he is."

"This person has always been in direct contact with Liu Xun."

"As for how much money he has been greedy for, I don't know. I only know that a batch of silver will be sent to the capital on a regular basis."

"How could you not know! Isn't there an account for every escort?"

Wei Shan shook his head: "No! Liu Xun remembers everything in his heart, and he is personally responsible for every time the money is escorted. He can remember clearly how much money is in and out of the bank every time."

Fangzheng didn't doubt what Wei Shan said at all, he was already an elite among scholars to become the magistrate.

This group of people was able to break out of the imperial examination with thousands of troops, all of them were well-educated and knowledgeable, and had a superb memory.

Continue to ask: "When was the last delivery and how much was delivered?"

"The last time was a day or two before your lord's arrival. I don't know the exact amount. I only know that the situation was very special, and a lot of money was shipped...almost most of the money in the treasury was shipped away. "

"And it also specifically specified that Liu Xun's young master should personally escort him."

"The 5 taels of silver given to Mr. Fang later is already the only silver left in the mansion."

Xie Xian and Fang Zheng looked at each other, and it was true!

It's just that Fang Zhengyi felt a little weird.

How did this timing get so right?Is it a bit too strange to send all the money to the capital and take away Liu Xun's son before he takes office?

There are still [-] shi of grain sent from the capital to Jianjiang, and they can make a lot of money. Why did the other party close the net at this time.

Could it be that the other party knows fortune-telling and knows that he wants to fight corruption?

I never thought of doing this before I came here!

Coincidence... definitely a coincidence.

Fang Zhengyi didn't bother to think about it anymore, he casually found some comfort in his heart, and let the emperor deal with the rest of the matter later.

If we really go to the bottom of the investigation, we don't know what kind of moths are going to happen. Disaster relief is already troublesome enough, but you don't think it's big enough?