Usually when they leave office at noon, these ministers are all very lazy. Coupled with the beautiful scenery in autumn, they usually walk and chat about which pub they should go to for dinner.

But today is different. When it is about to close the office, these ministers are filing out.

After leaving the imperial city, they either got on a carriage, took a sedan chair, or walked, and dispersed in all directions.

"Brother, please slow down."

Su Che shouted after Su Shi.

"We can't be slow. This is a big lawsuit and we must not let others snatch it away." Su Shi walked even faster.

Su Zhe looked anxious and said: "Brother, this matter is not simple. Don't be impulsive."

Su Shi said: "What am I impulsive about? This is the responsibility of our procuratorate."

Suddenly I heard someone next to me say: "This is obviously the responsibility of my Legal Aid Department."

"Um?"

Su Shi turned his head and saw Fan Chunren walking out of the alley next to him. He immediately argued: "Last time, I carefully studied the powers of our procuratorate. We are proactive in prosecuting, and your Legal Aid Department is passive in prosecuting. Now The big events have nothing to do with you."

Fan Chunren said: "If something serious happens, I will immediately apply to return to the procuratorate."

"Go back to the prosecutor's office?"

Su Shi suddenly remembered that Fan Chunren seemed to be his immediate boss, and suddenly thought: "Mr. Fan, this matter is such a big deal, and the number of people involved in the lawsuit may reach hundreds. Why don't we each take responsibility for a part?"

Fan Chunren said: "As the deputy prosecutor, you should assist me."

Su Shi said: "As a prosecutor, you should take the overall situation into consideration and let me handle the litigation in court."

"I can't leave such a big thing to you easily." Fan Chunren shook his head.

Su Zhe caught up from behind and gasped: "You two, you two, please stop arguing. This matter has not been clarified yet."

Su Shi had not yet answered. Fan Chunren said: "They actually used such reckless methods. No matter how reasonable they are, they should not do it."

Su Shi nodded repeatedly and said: "At this time, there must be a lot of chaos over there, and blood is flowing like a river. If we don't stop it quickly, the consequences may be disastrous."

"Hurry up, hurry up, isn't it here yet? Why is this carriage moving slower than me?"

Sima Guang, who never liked riding in carriages, shamelessly commandeered a public carriage today and rushed to the dense residential area west of the Guanyin Temple with Wen Yanbo and Lu Gongzhu.

Seeing Sima Guang fidgeting and sweating profusely, Lu Gongzhu comforted him: "Jun Shi, don't be anxious first. I don't think this is necessarily true. They did a good job before and everything was in order. Why?" Are you so reckless all of a sudden? Could the news be wrong?"

Wen Yanbo shook his head and said: "There is no way the news is wrong. News of police patrols demolishing houses came from more than 20 places at the same time. There is no way it is false."

Lu Gongzhu frowned and said: "If it is true, the consequences will be disastrous and the people will not be able to fight with them."

After listening to this, Sima Guang could imagine the scene in his mind. A group of patrolmen ran to demolish someone's house, and there would definitely be mourning all over the place.

He made a fist with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand hard, saying "Hey" in great annoyance.

He was an insider. If something happened, even if Zhang Fei didn't shake him out, he would still be responsible for it. He would have scolded Zhang Fei half to death in his heart.

We must not spare that boy lightly this time.

He really never expected that Zhang Fei would directly use force, because Zhang Fei had just resorted to one move to file a lawsuit before.

After a while, the coachman groaned and the carriage slowly stopped.

"Report to Duke Wen!"

Before the groom could finish his words, Sima Guang rushed out.

However, the sight before him surprised him.

On the empty streets, there were no so-called wailings everywhere, only a few men were seen cleaning the stove next to the door.

Sima Guang looked back at the groom, "Did you go to the wrong place? Where is this?"

Wen Yanbo, who came out later, looked around and said, "Yes, it should be here."

The groom scratched his head and said, "All the shacks outside have been demolished."

"Total dismantling?"

Mr. Lu got off the carriage and looked at the empty street in front of him in surprise.

Impossible!

The news they had just received only lasted three hours, how could it be possible that it had all been demolished.

Sima Guang hurried over and asked a man who was cleaning the stove: "Brother, what happened here?"

The young man saw that Sima Guang was wearing official uniform and said quickly: "Sir, we have demolished everything here. Why don't you go somewhere else to take a look."

Wen Yanbo, who came up later, asked: "Is anyone injured?"

The little brother shook his head hurriedly and said: "No, no, no! We just asked, but... we didn't resist."

Wen Yanbo was surprised, "No resistance?"

"Really do not have."

The little brother said: "We helped to dismantle it, otherwise it wouldn't have been so fast."

".?"

The three of them were immediately dumbfounded.

What's happening here?

When did the people of Song Dynasty become so reasonable?

Lu Gong said: "How about we go somewhere else and take a look."

Maybe this is just a special case?

too exaggerated!

The three of them immediately got into the carriage and headed north, rushing to the residential area east of Majing Street.

Zhouqiao.

"What?"

Su Shi, who had just arrived here, exclaimed: "Everything has been demolished?"

The aunt in front of him said: "Yes! They were all dismantled."

Fan Chunren asked: "How many people did they come?"

"There are dozens of people."

"Only a few dozen?"

Su Che looked confused. Hundreds of people could easily stand up here. How could it be so easy? He wondered, "You just let them demolish it."

The aunt saw that they were all officials, so she said: "We know that those patrolmen are doing it for our own good. They are also afraid of flooding and not having time to put out the fire. And they have promised to compensate us for the stall, so of course we are willing."

Su Shi asked curiously: "Compensate for your stall?"

"yes!"

The aunt said: "A patrolman said that the government will open the street for poor people like us and allow us to set up stalls."

"You also believe this?" Su Shi blurted out.

The aunt looked shocked, "Are you trying to trick us?"

"no no."

Fan Chunren hurriedly said: "We just came to ask if anyone was injured."

The lady hurriedly said: "One person is injured."

"Did the patrolman beat him?"

"No, I accidentally injured my foot when I was helping to remove it."

"Help with the demolition?"

"We all helped to dismantle it."

"Okay, as long as no one gets hurt! Excuse me."

Fan Chunren bowed his hand.

After the lady left, Su Shi said: "They are lying! Even if the Royal Street is opened, how can there be enough space for so many people to set up stalls."

Fan Chunren breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then said: "Since they dare to say that, they must have their own plans. It's good that no one is hurt."

I looked back at the street again, feeling like I was dreaming.

How can this be?

Quyuan Street.

An old man and a young man were walking on the messy streets, looking at the people who were cleaning up.

These two people are Lu Huiqing and Wang Anshi.

"The process in these three places is the same. First, someone sets a fire with a torch, and then the police chief holds the torch and wants to kill them all to intimidate the people. Then he uses the streets to seduce them, and uses both kindness and force to control these people into obedience.
To be continued...