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Chapter 903(1/3)

Chapter 906 Blasted

In the moment of despair, Cui Jian’s mind was the figures of his parents, wife and children. At this moment, he regretted it and his intestines were blue.

On weekdays, he is buried in business, but when he returns home, he often thinks. At this moment, he will never finish business, so why not get close to his family?

Why?

He clenched his fists and wanted to beat him.

A big man was already panicked, not just an illusion or something, but he actually wanted to rush into the flames, but fortunately he was pulled back.

Someone shouted: "Save me and wait for it, 200,000 yuan! 200,000 yuan!"

This price is deafening.

But there was no movement below.

Money can make the devil push the mill, but you have to be famous and ask for it!

"Does go!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from outside, and those who watched the fun avoided it.

Several large trucks were pulled over, and more than a dozen big men in tattered and thin clothes looked at the fire, and one of them shouted: "Splash water!"

Another shouted, "Where is that fish?"

The big man cursed: "Human life is important, hurry up!"

The big truck was a water truck. After opening the hole, everyone found that there were many fish inside.

The big men used wooden basins to spill water upwards, one after another, actually suppressing the fire spreading from the door to the window.

The leading man shouted: "Some people splashed water, others went to make cloth, be strong, hurry!"

The merchants next to him also went to get water and helped the battle out of breath.

"The cloth is here."

The spacious cloth was pulled by the big men, and someone shouted, "Jump down quickly."

Cui Jian heard the shout, leaned over and took a look, looked over ecstatically, and turned around and said, "Hurry! Go down from here."

The big guys hurried to the window and saw that there was no fire below. More than a dozen men were pulling a piece of cloth and tilting their heads to wait for them to jump down.

"This method...is amazing!"

A big man thought it was really wonderful to use cloth to pick people up.

"Sanlang goes down first."

Cui Jian is relatively young and has become a pioneer in the pathfinding.

He turned out, pulled the window with both hands, letting go...

puff!

He felt a shock under him, and then someone from the side pulled him and jumped down.

"Safe, extremely safe!"

One by one, the big guys began to jump into the window. Passers-by were shocked when they saw it, "That's not... these are actually elders of the gentry!"

I'm so damn!

This fire almost wiped out all the bosses of the gentry.

One by one, the big guys jumped down one after another. When the last person jumped down, the flames were already swept into the room.

"It's so dangerous. If you're a little late, we will be buried in the sea of ​​fire and no longer have the chance to live."

The big man suddenly slapped his head, "Oh! He agreed to send fish to the restaurant. If he was late, the husband would definitely punish him. Let's leave quickly!"

The big men ran away while pushing the cart.

"Why!"

Cui Jian wanted to call them.

A passerby said, "These are all slaves of the Yang family. The Yang family raises a lot of fish in the village outside the city, and they will send them to the city every few days."

The powerful family also has to operate it. In addition to the production in the farm is enjoyed by one's own home, the excess must also be sold. Therefore, these powerful people disdain the business and do business at home more fiercely than anyone else.

"Slave!"

The big guys patted the dust on their bodies, pulled the wrinkles on their clothes, and coughed a few times, which looked like a moral gentleman, as if nothing had happened just now.

On the second day, a news circulated in Pingkangfang.

"Yesterday, the slaves dried the water, most of the fish died, and the rest were all gone, and the Yang family beat them up."

Yesterday, a fire was in full swing. The Jinwu Guard came, the Ministry of Justice came, and even the Dali Temple came. After finding out that it was a man-made disaster, the two followers were also beaten up.

The oil seller was howling.

"A car of gas! Who will compensate me?!"

Everyone felt sorry for him, but some mentioned one thing.

"Why did I hear those noble people say yesterday? Who can save them and reward them with 200,000 yuan? What about that money?"

This was a buzzing statement.

Even the emperor in the court asked about this matter.

"It was just two followers who fought and knocked over the carbon furnace and ignited the oil."

"It's good if there's nothing to do."

This matter passed quietly.

Half a month later, Chang'an City was filled with joy that was about to usher in the second year of Longshuo.

Chen has recovered, and someone from above has warned her that if she dares to commit suicide again, she will be implicated by her family.

The female slaves were also advising her to live without a good death.

Lying on the bed at night, she murmured: "It's all humans, why am I a beast..."

Li Jingye drank so hard that he took his subordinates and officials from shaking their butts to drinking big drinks.

Li Ji looked quite helpless.

Jia Ping'an invited a guest at home.

This was a party a few years ago, and the people attending were very good.

Several old generals came, and three prime ministers came...Li Ji, Xu Jingzong, and Ren Yaguan.

Everyone praised the delicious food and food.

When he was slightly drunk, Jia Ping'an mentioned something.

"I have read Lu Shu for nothing recently..."

The Ru Shu is the interpretation of the Tang Dynasty's laws compiled by Changsun Wuji and Li Ji and others. In the past, Wude, Zhenguan, and even Yonghui, were parallel, and there was no unified explanation, so that if one person was guilty, the county sentenced him to be punished by a stick, the state sentenced him to imprisonment, but he was sentenced to death when he arrived at the Ministry of Justice.

So the law commentary appeared, which was called the Tang law commentary in later generations.

"I saw those terms related to slaves, which were shocking and could be treated like beasts..." Jia Ping'an said: "The master did not report the official and killed the slaves with a hundred sticks, and killed the slaves for one year without guilt... But in fact, the one who killed the slaves had been punished? So much so that the slaves and pigs and dogs, the people who controlled them would humiliate them if they wanted to humiliate them, and they would kill them if they wanted to kill them..."

"They are not beasts, but living people. They were also good people from the Tang Dynasty many years ago. Once they committed crimes, they were not slaves. So far, they went to hell..."

"Once one day, children and grandchildren are all slaves..."

Jia Ping'an said seriously: "I will enter the court tomorrow... I will ask for help from all the officials."

Everyone looked at him, and Li Ji was most moved.

Xiao Jia kept not moving, it turned out that he had been waiting for now.

It is the end of the year, and the monarchs and ministers in the court are all happy. At this time, it will naturally be twice the result with half the effort, but... it is still useless.

There are too many vested interests, and they are all the top group of people in the Tang Dynasty.

It’s so difficult to make them treat slaves well… Slaves are beasts, and this makes them feel happy.

"Xiao Jia... is meant to be honest. It's just that this matter is difficult..." Li Ji raised his glass and drank it all.

"Let's talk about it after doing it."

Jia Ping'an answered with this.

So everyone nodded.

Di Renjie drank a lot that night and said to his wife half drunk and half awake: "Xiao Jia is a very skilled person. The important thing is that he can still remain calm. If he had such skill like him back then, why would he have encountered obstacles everywhere in the officialdom?"

His wife poured a bowl of sobering soup, and Di Renjie rolled his eyes and fell to sleep.

The next day, Jia Ping'an got up and Xiao Cotton Jacket shouted that he would go home early.

"Aye, what you promised me is to take me out for fun."

"knew."
To be continued...
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