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Chapter 66: Awakening Insects

Jingzhe, also known as "Qizhe", is the third solar term among the twenty-four solar terms.

Generally speaking, when Jingzhe, the yang energy rises, the temperature warms up, the spring thunder suddenly moves, the rain increases, and everything is full of vitality.

However, this year's Jingzhe Festival is particularly strange.

An inexplicable cold wind blew from the extreme north, mixed with the coldness of the ancient ice field. Shangyang City, which had just recovered for a few days, seemed to have turned into a big ice lump.

However, the cold climate will not affect people's "passion".

In the past few days, there have been many people from other places who have arrived in Shangyang City.

On the day of Jingzhe, there were already long queues at the gates of various cities.

These people all came to participate in the Ant Forest Army sacrifice.

It seems... everyone thinks that after the sacrifice of the Ant Forest Army is completed, a noun that once caused a sensation will be drawn.

There are also ambitious people who are hiding in the crowd and are ready to move.

The Dabi Saint Emperor destroyed the Ant Forest Army... This is not as simple as breaking one's arm, it is clearly that he pulled out the Dabi's Dinghai Ding Hai Needle.

No one knows why the Holy Emperor who had been in power for many years had such a wise operation.

In the eyes of many people, this Holy Emperor is already synonymous with "old and confused". He even speculated privately that the Holy Emperor's life span is not long, and perhaps the removal of the Ant Forest Army is to clear obstacles for the next emperor.

In the Bujia people's yamen, Lin Shang was practicing calligraphy in the study.

The copy was copied by Li Luru.

Practicing calligraphy helps Lin merchants understand the simple skills of power condensation and permeation.

Compared to the strength of the whole body, the strength of the wrist is much weaker, and the tip of the brush is not tough and sharp.

If you practice calligraphy and practice your strength so that you can penetrate the back of the paper or even leave traces on the desktop, it means that the forest merchant’s control of force and penetration control has reached the realm of transformation.

Even though today is Jingzhe and tomorrow is the day of sacrifice for the Ant Forest Army, Lin Shang still has never forgotten to exercise and practice.

This seemed to have been engraved in his bones and became his indispensable persistence for a day.

Perhaps, he just understood that all greatness comes from ordinary persistence day after day.

There is no such thing as dazzling and dazzling, and it has never accumulated strength in the darkness and humility.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong···!

The drum of justice that had been idle at the door for many days suddenly made a deafening sound.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Shang's eyes.

He expected that today would not be quiet, and he never thought that it would be in this way.

When he walked to the door alone, he opened the door of the government office.

What I saw was a total of six stretchers. On the stretcher were six unrecognizable corpses that had been cut by random knives.

The one who beat the drum for justice was a woman dressed in mourning. Although she looked like her face was bruised, it was not difficult to see that she should have looked quite beautiful.

Seeing Lin Shang open the door, the woman threw herself down and knelt at Lin Shang's feet.

"Master! The people's women have wronged! The people's women have wronged! Please ask the master to take charge!" the woman shouted loudly.

It seemed that the sound of drums was alarmed, and a large number of people surrounded him and watched the excitement.

Someone recognized the identity of a woman.

"She...isn't she He Xiucai's wife? She seems to be called Li Niang!"

"What kind of yamen is this?"

"Bujia people? Is there such a yamen in Shangyang City?" Some people watching the fun also pointed and pointed.

"If you have any grievances, come in and talk!" Lin Shang said at the door.

The Bujia people were special yamen created in special periods. Among their many functions, maintaining public order and arresting criminals are also one of their important basic parts.

So in theory, as long as the Bujia people's yamen is open here.

The people of Shangyang City can come here to file a complaint.

After hearing Lin Shang's words, the woman did not move her steps, but kept crying. Seeing the pear blossoms in the rain, some of the onlookers felt pity.

"Master! Li Niang, please beg the master to make the decision!" The woman cried while repeating this sentence.

Lin Shang's eyes slightly pulled down, but he still said, "What kind of injustice do you have? Come quickly!"

The woman said: "The young woman... The young woman sued the second son of the Ling family of Shangyang Mansion. He forcibly humiliated the young woman and cruelly killed the young woman's husband He Yu, his father-in-law He Dayou, his mother-in-law He Zhao, and his younger brother, sister-in-law and nephew. Please beg the eldest master to make the decision for the young woman!"

The people around were in an uproar.

The Shangyang Prefecture Order is in charge of the affairs of people's governance and peace in Shangyang City.

There is the right to control and dispatch the city inspection department.

The logic seems to be clear.

If the murderer is the second son of Shangyang Mansion Order, then if the woman Li Niang wants to demand justice, she will never dare to go to Shangyang Cheng Mansion to beat drums, and she can only come to the Bujia Renya.

But... this is just the surface logic.

The Bujia people's yamen disappeared for hundreds of years.

Back then, it was just a flash in the pan.

This is just an empty shell, which was managed by Zhang Yulei to facilitate Lin Shang's expedient action.

How did she know such an ordinary woman and find her?

Shangyang City is not small. Many people who have lived in Shangyang City for the rest of their lives have not traveled to various areas of Shangyang City.

A new yamen has been opened in a corner, how can ordinary people know?

"Is there any evidence?" Lin Shang looked at the people around him, and then asked the woman gently.

The forest merchants inspire public opinion and use the special environment of the Fengfeng Night to force the Holy Emperor to open the country and sacrifice to the ant forest.

And now, it seems that someone has lost this trick again.

Although the scene has been much smaller, tomorrow is the day of the Ant Forest Army's sacrifice. If there are rumors that "officials protect each other" or "ignoring the lives and deaths of the people", then it is probably a shadow on the sacrifice.

When the woman faced Lin Shang's questioning, she seemed a little shy, but she still plucked up the courage and said in an intermittent voice: "Minister girl...Minister girl took advantage of the chaos and bit the bad guy's butt. If the master arrested the bad guy for inspection, he would know it when he saw the wound."

Lin Shang said intimately, "Sure."

This is definitely prepared.

"Okay! You wait outside the door, I will sort out a little, and then take you to the mansion of Shangyang Mansion Order to verify for you." Lin Shang said.

After saying that, he did not close the door, but turned around and returned to the government office, preparing to change into the official uniforms of the cloth armored man.

The official uniforms of the cloth armored man are white.

It is made of cotton and linen cloth, and the six-colored big rolls are also tattooed on it.

The belief in Dabi, the totem is a nine-headed divine bird, so the official uniform is mostly embellished with bird patterns, and the six colors on the body of Dabi, symbolize justice, strictness, firmness, selflessness, meticulousness and coldness.

This was decided by Li Yunhe, the first generation of the Bujia people's coach, and the only Gujia people, when the Bujia people's yamen was established.

While changing clothes carefully and calmly, Lin Shang changed his mind while tidying up his thoughts and made a simple plan and arrangement for his subsequent actions.

Then he shook the snow-white shawl behind him, and walked out of the door with a spear.

Outside the door, hundreds of people...even more people were already waiting for the next action of Lin Shang.

They don’t understand so many behind-the-scenes conspiracies and power tricks, and to some extent, Li Niang’s experience made them vaguely empathize.
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