For Hu Jun, the case review from Dali Temple to Shandong may be more likely to be just a formality and then represent the court to comfort the families of workers who died and injured in this case. This is the serious matter.

There should be no trick in the case itself. Shandong has produced a lot of strong evidence on this point, but when he saw Tang Sai'er, Hu Jun felt like he was able to see through the big case.

All of this case was not an accident, but a man-made arson.

Restraining his shock, Hu Jun turned to see that he also had two Shandong governors beside him.

Du Wen's Zhao Zhiqi.

Both of them had changed their faces, and they were equally shocked, as if they had just heard of the news.

"Is this what your husband saw with his own eyes and told you?"

"How dare the bitch deceive the adults in such a big deal?"

Hu Jun threw away his official robe: "If so, you should go back to the house to handle your husband's funeral first. When this case is found out, I will give you justice for the court."

As he spoke, Hu Jun turned around and left, passing by Du Wen and the others, and snorted coldly.

Therefore, the task force's focus in Shandong began to tilt, focusing on investigating the case of a fire in the Sitong warehouse. The core of the investigation was the 300,000 tons of winter grain entered by the Shandong Household Administration Department.

Only this clue is a tricky one.

"Du Fantai, I hope you can explain to me truthfully in the next conversation. Otherwise, as the left governor of Shandong, you will find it difficult to clear your suspicion. I have the right to dismiss you on the spot and transfer you to the Censorate."

In Du Wen's office, Hu Jun sat opposite Du Wen with a serious face, taking out paper and pen to do business.

Facing this scene, Du Wen's face was a little nervous, but soon returned to calm and nodded: "Of course, I understand."

"Report from Tang Saier, the woman from the worker Lin San..."

"I know."

Before Hu Jun's words began, Du Wen had already spoken first. Facing Hu Jun's surprise, Du Wen said: "As the second day of the fire case, Tang Sai'er came to the government office to argue with the wronged and told the matter. We immediately sent a special person to find Lin Sanlu's confession, and then launched an investigation into the matter. This matter was just a stolen shadow.

Lin San was seriously burned. The clinic said that the possibility of hallucination could not be ruled out. Later, he fell into a coma. Until his death, I have learned about these things. The fire was indeed caused by accident. The fire was inside the warehouse. It was very likely that it was caused by an oil lamp. Because before the fire, a group of workers in the Sitong Garment Factory picked up the goods from the inside, so the light was lit for lighting.

The few figures that Lin San saw were probably the workers who were fleeing in panic after discovering the fire. We had found these workers a long time ago, and the corresponding confessions were also in the Censorship Office.

According to them, they found the fire when picking up the goods and it had begun to spread, so they fled in a hurry."

Hu Jun frowned.

Listening to this, if there is really a corrupt group hidden in the dark in Shandong, they are obviously ready to wait for investigation.

"How to explain the winter grain matter?" Hu Jun transferred the inquiry point: "The Household Administration Department has its own official warehouse, so why should it be re-leased to the warehouse of the private chamber of commerce for storage? It happened to be in the warehouse shortly after it was put into storage, and the warehouse fell into fire. Don't Du Fantai think it was too coincidental?"

"I think so too." Du Wen smiled bitterly: "It's because it's so coincidental that I know that it's hard for you and the cabinet to believe in our Shandong officialdom. It's really hard to clear even if you jump into the Yellow River.

The official warehouse of the Household Administration Department has always been a bit out of date. Before the warehouse was replaced, it rained heavily in Shandong. If the warehouse was not replaced in time, all the old mold would rot. Only then did the Sitong warehouse temporarily rent the Sitong warehouse for storage and renovate the official warehouse of the Household Administration Department.

And you think so, from the fire to Lin San's death, it took nearly a month. His wife Tang Sai'er kept talking about this matter everywhere, fearing that other workers' families would not know it, which made all the workers feel that the fire was artificially released. The Shandong Provincial Administration and the General Office are still unwilling to find out the truth of the case. The purpose is to give these workers' families less pensions and settlement money.

If this case is really an artificial arson carried out by some corrupt elements in Shandong to cover up their crime of greed for ink and winter food, then, can Lin San and Tang Sai'er survive until now? Can this conspiracy theory of burning fire dragons in Jinan Prefecture be rampant?

As officials, we should be honest and not afraid of others' words, nor are we afraid of people's doubts. Women like Tang Sai'er can spread conspiracy theories all over the streets, but we cannot do conspiracy.

We will take out the results and evidence to publicize the world. Believe it or not and it is the people's business and the cabinet's business. We will ask for peace of mind."

Hu Jun frowned even tighter.

I was also a little surprised and confused, because Du Wen's answer was indeed upright, and I had no choice but to pick out the faults, because Du Wen's words even made everyone's doubts.

What can Shandong hide shameful things?

It’s just the warehouse you suspected of burning ink and winter grain. If this is the case, then the corrupt gang that dares to prevent fire and burn the warehouse can still let people like Tang Sai'er and Lin San live?

Is it still a big deal to kill two ordinary workers without showing any expression?

Let public opinion ferment and doubts overwhelm.

This is the confidence that Du Wen expressed to the task force on behalf of the Shandong Provincial Administrator’s Office!

The task force's investigation fell into a dead end at this point. After a month and no progress was made, Hu Jun had to lead the team back to Beijing and submit all his investigation materials to Xu Buji's desk.

Leave it to the cabinet for discussion.

"Let's stop worrying, let's leave it to His Majesty."

The cabinet had not passed the court at all, so Xu Buji took it to the Qianqing Palace.

It is necessary to listen to the Hadith for all things that are indecisive.

"Where is the situation in Shandong now?"

Zhu Yunwen, who had obtained these materials, did not look closely, but asked this question first.

"It's a bit fierce, and the workers' families are not satisfied with this result, but they are now looking for the second best, hoping that the judgment of compensation can be based on the terms of compensation for production safety accidents, rather than the current accident subsidy."

Xu Buji said truthfully: "In the past, these families not only did not accept compensation, but also spoke up. Now, when they saw the Shandong Tongzong Office give a verdict, they gave in, and they didn't want to pursue the truth behind the scenes."

"How can I let this happen?"

For no reason, Zhu Yunwen said such a stupid thing, which shocked Xu Buji.

"There is no problem with the materials, then it proves that the Shandong Provincial Administrator is innocent. The cabinet will write a document and give a clear reply."

Xu Buji didn't understand Zhu Yunwen's explanation for a while.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean? Shandong has passed this time?"

To give a clear reply, that is, to express the cabinet's support for Shandong. In this way, what the families of workers in Shandong can get is only a trivial subsidy.

"Um."

Zhu Yunwen nodded lightly, and when Xu Buji responded in confusion and was about to leave, he said again.

"I have indeed passed the imperial court in Shandong."

Xu Buji, who was about to leave, stopped, his body froze, and he could hear countless hidden sounds.

"I understand, I understand."

(At the end of the year, I was a little plagued by work.)
Chapter completed!