I am born with insufficiency

Chapter 10 Serial Killing Needles ([-])
The county magistrate Lu didn't want to meddle in his own business, but when asked by Zhang Dashan, he nodded and smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, yes, they are all from the folks in the village. If you look down and see them, why bother?"

Ding and Tang Wang of the Zhu family dispersed, and the people in the Maple Leaf class also let go of their fists.

"It's all caused by the coffin girl. Just drive her away. If you don't forgive her hatred, let him pay for two good coffins as an apology. As for the others, it's not that it's easy to collect three taels of silver and take it from Master Taichang." Is the golden crutch coming back? According to this old man, what should everyone do? Harmony makes money."

Zhu Yuanbao only felt that the commotion was a headache, and since Zhang Dashan came forward to make peace, it would be a serious matter, and Zhu Ding had no choice but to let it go.

But if you don't care about it, why don't you just pay for two coffins?It's even better!Dare Taichang's family toss for half a day, and it all falls on her alone?
That doesn't work.

Since childhood, my master taught me that no matter how hard it is, I can't work hard in the coffin shop, no matter how bad I am, I can't take care of my family, and I don't want to take advantage of others, but I must never suffer.

The eyeballs rolled around and waved towards Sun Xiaokong.

"Sun Xiaokong, take the golden walking stick, bring Gui Xiaobao, and wait for me on the tree."

With a squeak, Sun Xiaokong jumped up to the top of the wall one by one, climbed left and right to the roof, took the golden walking stick and squatted obediently on the branch of the tree.

"Monkey, crutch..." Zhu Yuanbao stomped his feet anxiously.

"Why are you still talking like a fool?" Gu Buquan laughed, "Listen, Zhu Yuanbao, if you want a crutch, you can talk to Sun Xiaokong yourself."

"Me? Discuss with the monkey?" Zhu Yuanbao pointed to his nose and began to doubt life.

"It's not that I can't help you talk about it, but I can't get out of the two coffins."

Zhu Yuanbao nodded desperately: "Okay, okay, I'll buy the coffin from you, and you have the final say on how much money you want. As long as you get back my father's walking stick, you can do whatever you want."

"Sun Xiaokong is just for fun, you just borrow it to play for two days, and when you have enough fun, he will send it back to you, okay?"

This is also why Gu Buquan purposely kept one hand, with the gold-encrusted walking stick in his hand, he is not afraid that the people of the Zhu Mansion will do something wrong again. He has already lost a treasure of the town store before, and he cannot eat two more coffins.

"Okay, aunt, I'm up to you." Zhu Yuanbao had to agree if he didn't agree.

Gu Buquan nodded in satisfaction, and the matter was settled satisfactorily.

However, the Maple Leaf class seems to have a new problem.

"First, it was the joy of getting married, then it was to fix the soul of the bride, and now it is to requiem the soul of Master Taichang. From one wedding to one funeral and then to two funerals, we have to settle the money one by one."

Qi Liuhai counted with his fingers very finely and skillfully, and he wanted to compete with each other, but Zhu Ding was unwilling to suffer, and he insisted that it was a fool who brought the coffin girl to ruin his master's fortune, not only If you can't give a single silver, you have to spit out the three taels of silver that Zhu Yuanbao gave before.

Didn't this kill Qi Liuhai?He is also a snobbish and ruthless person. Seeing that Master Taichang is dead, no matter how big the official daylily is, he is also cold, and he doesn't want to care about the appearance of the county magistrate, so he pokes his neck.

"If we don't receive money today, we won't be able to make a living in the future. Everyone will drink the sea breeze, so it's better to fight."

The Maple Leaf class endured it for a long time, and finally let go of their fists and kicks. This time, it was someone else's guy who smashed up. Qi Liuhai was not polite at all. There was a chorus of shouting and killing in the Zhu family's compound, and cups, bowls, ladles and plates flew together. , a miasma.

Zhu Yuanbao wanted to cry but had no tears.

The outsider in the cloak did not come in for a long time, Gu Buquan wondered, leaned against the door and waited for a while, feeling bored, just as he was about to leave, he heard a muffled voice in the chaos.

"It was murder."

The voice was not high, but there was a magnetic force that calmed down all the people in the audience, and all their eyes turned to Ling'an.

Ling Anding definitely looked at County Magistrate Lu, and said unhurriedly: "All brides and grooms are murdered."

The courtyard of Zhu's Mansion was completely silent, even Sun Xiaokong, who was screaming and screaming, stopped, and rushed back to Gu Buquan.

……

At this time, on the roof opposite to Zhu's compound, two black shadows suddenly appeared, one with a black face and black clothes, and the other with a white face and white shirt, they are black and white impermanence.

They sat on the roof for a long time, and had a panoramic view of everything that happened in the Zhu Mansion.

Hei Wuchang held a "Book of Life and Death" in his hand, licked his fingers, and flipped through the pages, "It's strange, there is no record of Zhu Gui's fate, and no one in Zhu's mansion has come to cast his life. No one else has placed an order either."

"There is no fate and no order, so this matter has nothing to do with us." Bai Wuchang's voice was a little cold, "Since Lord Yan has set the rules, we must strictly abide by them."

Hei Wuchang paused for a while, then tilted his head to look at Bai Wuchang: "Tell me, why doesn't Lord Yan do business with officials? You know, one deal with an official is worth a thousand piles of ordinary clothes."

"Fate is risky, and one must be cautious in ordering one's life. It is not only the person who surrenders, but also our bank. The officials are too variable, and we can't afford the risk. Even ordinary people can only take thousands of miles. First, it is not advisable to kill them all, this is the teaching of Lord Yan, you and I must keep it in mind."

Hei Wuchang sneered: "I don't doubt Lord Yan's teachings, but I think fortune management and financial management are the same. If there is one hand, there is second hand. Lord Yan probably used it to earn more life, otherwise where would he go?" Pay customers with interest? I don't trust him..."

Hei Wuchang was half-talking, and wanted to come over to whisper, but was pushed away by Bai Wuchang. She didn't seem to like Hei Wuchang very much.

Hei Wuchang changed the subject in a sly manner: "I said Xiaobai, you have saved a lot of life in the past six months, and I didn't see how you spent it. What are you going to do?"

"Leave me alone?"

Hei Wuchang didn't care about Bai Wuchang's attitude, stretched his waist, brushed a lock of hair hanging on his forehead intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed: "It's all right now, this month's order has been cancelled. Finally, I can rest for a few days.”

He also said to himself, "When I have completed a hundred transactions, I will go to the capital to find my brother. Three years ago, he went to Beijing to rush for the exam, and there has been no news until now. I don't know if he passed the exam or not. Death is life."

"Hey Xiaobai, why don't we go to the capital together?"

Bai Wuchang shook his head: "No. I think Maple Leaf Town is pretty good."

"Okay? Can you see how unjust the girl died?"

Bai Wuchang replied coldly: "Do you think there are no ghosts who died unjustly in the capital?"

Hei Wuchang wanted to say something else, but suddenly sat up straight, and pointed down the room: "Look, judge."

A figure wrapped in a black cloak hurriedly walked among the slender streets, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"You said, is he a judge?" Bai Wuchang asked.

Heiwuchang shook his head: "I'm not sure either, maybe it's Lord Yama."

Bai Wuchang stood up and patted his buttocks, "Since the matter of the Zhu family has nothing to do with us, it is a transaction in the world of the underworld, not about the affairs of the underworld, and let them go."

"Aren't you curious to see how the stupid and stupid break the situation?"

"So what if it's broken? After all, they are both in the game. Besides, the two of them are not our predestined people. They neither cast their lives nor placed orders. What does it have to do with us?"

Heiwuchang nodded: "Okay. Let's go."

Two black and white figures swept down from the roof and disappeared in Xianmo.

And the man in the cloak turned out of the alley again, turned around on the roof, sat down at the place Hei Wuchang had just left, and looked down at the Zhu Mansion.

……

In front of the Zhu Mansion.

Gu Buquan was about to leave, but when he heard Ling An's shocking words, he turned his head again.

She only knew that Miss Qiao'er and Master Taichang died strangely, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. She was very surprised that the idiot said it so clearly.

It seems that this idiot is not that stupid. He can almost say that the wound on Qiaoer's wrist is not fatal. This makes her wonder what the idiot did for a living before, and how he fell into the sea of?
"Wu Zuo?" She glanced at Ling An and shook her head suspiciously.

She had seen the office worker in the county government once. He was a drunken old man with a wrinkled face. He fell asleep halfway through the autopsy. It was her master who couldn't see him and finished the work for him.

She has also seen the work in the county next door, and she doesn't like the cold air all over her body.

I remember Master said that Wu Zuo is a lowly person, just like their coffin sellers, everyone looks down on him but everyone can't live without him. The difference is that Wu Zuo is the number one person in the yamen.

The idiot in front of him is stupid but looks very energetic, there is nothing wrong with him other than being stupid.

YouQi saved her from danger time and time again. With such skills, if he is the number one person in the yamen, how can he be a fast catcher, right?

"Catcher?" She murmured to herself, "Kung fu, but stupid, how is it like a catcher? Can he get the murderer?"

So far, she is still not sure about the identity of the idiot, she only knows that the silver medal is real silver.

Hence, Gu Buquan leaned against the gate with his arms folded, waiting for the man in the cloak while watching how the idiot would solve the mystery in front of him.

Tang Wang and the others pinned Ling An's arms back, but he shook like a jumping god, and Tang Wang and the others flew out like chicken feathers.

Magistrate Lu's face was not very good-looking.

Originally, he only needed to send Master Taichang out of the jurisdiction gracefully, and he would rely on his way to promote in the future, but now he died before leaving the country. If it was an accidental death, he has nothing to do with it If there is any relationship, at most one official document should be prepared for reporting.

If it is a murder case, then he, the county magistrate, has a heavy responsibility, and the Shangguan will definitely pursue the responsibility. If he can't catch the murderer, then he will lose his black hat.

"What kind of murder is nonsense." County Magistrate Lu angrily reprimanded.

"The bride committed suicide because she had an affair with her cousin and was dissatisfied with the marriage. Mr. Taichang was old and weak. He was tired from the marriage recently and saddened by the death of the bride. He drank two glasses of wine and accidentally fell down. As a result, he passed away unfortunately. What I have concluded is well-founded and conclusive, how can you allow you, a great dancer, to talk nonsense and confuse people here?"

County Magistrate Lu just came to congratulate Master Taichang today, and he didn't wear official uniforms, but the seven or eight attendants around him were all powerful and majestic, especially one named Lu Yang, who was tall and thick, standing there like an iron pestle Yes, it's bluffing just looking at it, so it doesn't affect him at all to shake off his official prestige.

"Who said my father is old and weak? Old and weak can give me a baby girl? My father has always been strong, why did he die suddenly? There must be a reason for this."

Zhu Yuanbao suddenly yelled loudly, and the nine mothers behind him also stood up one after another, proving that the old man's body was indeed strong.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to gather today's perfection.

Of course, it may not be perfect, Mr. Taichang may still be happy with the nine wives, so how could he invite such a murderous disaster?
　Happy Chinese New Year, good luck!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)