189 The Letter of Divorce Turned to Powder in His Hands
Sucheng was not as prosperous as the imperial capital, and everyone went there; it was not as wealthy as Xuanyang County, with merchants circulating and a complex population. Shucheng, Fengshu, Sucheng, was not big or small, and was quite calm, but a major event happened overnight, which was rumored to be a sensation.
However, Zhang Yilong, the shopkeeper of Xilai Inn, the largest inn in the city, killed people and seized money, and the person who reported it was his friend Li San.
Many people knew about the burning of Xilai Inn. That night, the fire was soaring into the sky. Guests, friends and neighbors around them all saw it. They were either gloating or sighing that Xilai Inn suffered heavy losses this time. Unexpectedly, just when breakfast just passed, the people from the government arrived at the inn and captured Zhang Jianguan.
It is said that Zhang Jiangui shouted to the county government all the way, but when he entered the yamen, he was crying loudly and calling his parents. However, he stopped talking shortly after he entered. Afterwards, the prefect ordered Zhang Jiangui to be detained.
Some people suspect that Zhang Jiangui was dealt with by the prefect because of his strong resistance, but some people from the county government told the inside story - "Zheng-[
"This is a conclusive evidence."
"What kind of evidence?"
"Shopkeeper Zhang stole a divorce letter from the deceased."
"What kind of evidence is that?"
"I don't know, but when the prefect saw the divorce letter, he immediately fell off the chair, as if he was extremely frightened. Then he immediately ordered someone to send a letter to the capital."
"So, is the deceased a high-ranking official?"
"I don't know... The prefect said that we should take the detention first and wait for the people above to deal with it. The only thing that is certain is that this shopkeeper Zhang has caused a big disaster."
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Sucheng is far away from the imperial capital. Even if it is fast, it will take three days to go one way. The prefect is counting the time. I thought that the person from the imperial capital would have to arrive here at least six days. Unexpectedly, two days later, before dawn, the prefect was nervous all night. As soon as he fell asleep, he heard the officers outside knocking on the door violently.
The prefect was awakened and was displeased. He closed his eyes and cursed angrily, "Get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open with a "bang".
The prefect was frightened by the violent movement and opened his eyes in panic. Before he could see clearly what was going on, he was suddenly picked up and then slapped out. His body seemed to have no weight in the man's hand. He was thrown out and hit the table. The pear blossom tree table broke instantly and the prefect fell to the ground.
"Ouch! Who is you hustling..." The prefect screamed in pain and struggled to get up again. Before he finished speaking, his chest was stepped on by someone and he fell back to the ground again.
The shopkeeper seemed to have broken his bones after being tossed by this. Finally, he stopped struggling and struggled, and he just collapsed on the ground. He half opened his eyes, trying to see who dared to treat him like this, but when he saw the man stepping on him, his eyes suddenly magnified, and he suddenly appeared in his horror, "Chief...Master Prime Minister?"
The prefect once went to Beijing and was fortunate to see Huai Mo from afar. Even if he had only seen such a beautiful man once, he would never forget it. However, when he saw him again, the prefect realized that beauty could be so terrifying.
The man who had always been Wen Ru's face was as white as paper, and his lips were also blue. He seemed to have suffered severe internal injuries, but his eyes were full of hostility. Such hostility seemed to be about to... a massacre of the city, as if he wanted to kill the entire city one by one.
The woman in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he panicked, "When you come back, I won't be angry with you. I'm intoxicated..."
The prefect held the paper in both hands, and looked at Huai Mo's eyes becoming scarier. He was shocked and frightened. He was caught in his hands, but he saw crystal clearness faintly appearing in the corners of Huai Mo's eyes... The prefect was shocked and hurriedly called out, "Sir, this is what you want."
This reminder finally made Huai Mo come to his senses. The sad expression in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the crystal clearness that had just appeared at the corner of his eyes was instantly restrained. He looked at the prefect coldly and took the divorce letter away.
The prefect secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It is said that men have tears, let alone a man like this in front of him? He has his hands covered the sky. If this person is seen in the most embarrassing appearance, he will die.
Huai Mo clenched his fists tightly, his hands still trembled uncontrollably. The thin piece of paper seemed to be the most poisonous poison in the world. After being poisoned, he would never be better in his life.
After a long time, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened the paper suddenly. He looked into his eyes and was the line that made him never want to read the second time in his life...
After that, each of them will never be related to their marriages. I may rely on them and voluntarily make this article a copy...
"It's too dark, and you may not be able to see the words on it clearly, so I'll recite the last sentence for you. From now on, we will never want to do it. I'm afraid that I will make this article a photo... I just need to take this divorce book and marry whoever I want to marry. If you pester me again, you will be robbing a married woman!"
In front of him, the stubborn and provocative face appeared again. He asked silly, "Aren't you going to get married with this divorce book? Intoxicated, how could you throw it here? Do you think if you throw the divorce book here, I will really think you are dead?"
"I don't believe it!"
Huai Mo suddenly held Xiu Shu into his hand with one hand, tightened his fingers, and when he let go, only the fragments slowly fell down, and the cold wind blew, then it dispersed again.
The prefect on the side saw that he was completely abnormal, and his heart beat like a drum, afraid that the next moment he would crush it would be him...
Sure enough, the thought flashed through... When his throat tightened, he was pinched into the palm of his hand.
Chapter completed!