Chapter 301: A Change of Attitude

"County Lord, Song Dalang and they didn't do anything bad, but they were a little messy and wanted to rely on your family. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info you just leave them alone. Don't do this thing to drive people away. Mrs. Jin said with her blood-red lips open.

Soon, there were people around who echoed the golden matchmaker.

Those people just said that Song Dalang and they didn't commit any heinous things, and they shouldn't have been driven away. Also, if the troublesome people come to the door, the people of the Li family will not be able to see each other behind closed doors.

Li Xiaonuan sneered, looking at the villagers who began to huddle together to defend each other, and felt powerless for a while.

"Mrs. Jin, what are you talking about? The words that Song Dalang and her mother-in-law just said were heart-wrenching. If people who don't know the truth listen to it, they really think that Xiao Nuan... The county lord is really that kind of person. You make the little... The county lord ignores them? Then if someone tells the emperor about these things, the emperor will not cure us... The county lord's sin. "Fortunately, Aunt Zhou and Aunt Huang are always on Li Xiaonuan's side.

"That's right, the higher the status, the more important their reputation is. Tell me, Lord Liuxian Ling, he has such a bad brother, don't you still have to take it with you. Why? Because his brother used to work at home for him to study, he could not be ungrateful. "The younger brother of the county order that Aunt Huang said is a man with a stupid brain.

That man can do work on weekdays, but when his stubborn temper comes, he likes to beat people indiscriminately.

In this city, there are really a lot of people who were injured by his sudden temper. But each time, the county magistrate would personally raise a gift and apologize.

Due to the special situation of that man, the county magistrate had no way to take him except to support him.

If you send people back to the countryside, don't those villagers want to say that the county order doesn't care about brotherhood.

For those who are in office, that reputation is very important. Among them, filial piety is the most talked about by public opinion.

Filial piety is not only as simple as honoring elders, but also brothers, friends and brothers.

Therefore, after listening to the gossip of the county order, these people respected the county order even more.

is also because of the respect of the people, the county magistrate's performance is excellent every year. Years ago, when the emperor was short of manpower, he dropped him to serve as the prefect of his state.

From the official of the seventh grade, he was directly promoted to the official of the fifth grade. The span between this is a bit long, and I jumped four levels in a row.

You can see how important a good reputation is.

"Hmph, I'm afraid the crime of pouring dirty water on the county lord is not light. Think about the family that poured dirty water on Liuxian Ling in the first place, what happened to them? "Liu Xian Ling is really a lucky guy.

"Ouch, it seems that I was beaten and fined. In the end, I have to serve several years of hard labor. And those who remembered returned.

"That's right, it's still a mouth-slapping board. It seems that all the teeth in that mouth have been knocked out. "The mother-in-law of Zhou Rong's family, who has been standing near the golden matchmaker, did not stand on the side of the golden matchmaker this time.

Li Xiaonuan glanced at the people who inhaled and had a toothache with satisfaction, and then gratefully saluted Aunt Zhou and them, who were righteous and outspoken.

She knew that although she was made the lord of the county, she was still nominally the queen's goddaughter. However, there are still quite a few people who suffer from pink eye.

They don't know where to hide, waiting to see her jokes.

Perhaps, if there is a particularly big dark side, he will take the opportunity to make a big deal and get rid of her.

To be honest, the emperor should want to get rid of Li Xiaonuan now. It's just that he can't do it so openly and honestly about unloading the mill and killing the donkey.

If someone really fabricated such a crime, the emperor should be very willing to give the Li family a knife.

Song Dalang and the others saw that the villagers had convicted them in a few words, so they quickly turned around and incited the crowd.

"The county lord and her family are good. But even if they are good people, they are still good people with status, so they can't force people to sell themselves into slavery. Song Dalang cried to the crowd.

It seems that the old Song Tou's ancestors and grandsons were really forced by the Li family to sign a deed of sale.

"Song Dalang, a humil like you, our village doesn't want to be angry. And a few of them, they are not from Zhou Village at all, what are they making trouble here? Li was squeezing away from the crowd to see the excitement and said angrily.

"Uncle Li Zheng, you know best about Grandpa Song and the three of them, you can tell everyone what's going on." As soon as he saw Li Zheng, Xiao Yang's eyes lit up.

"Hmph, haven't I told you about this several times before? Uncle Song voluntarily sold himself into the Li family, and the deed of sale signed with the Li family was a living deed, which was only signed for five years. Li Zheng snorted angrily and shouted at the crowd.

"All of you should be well aware of this. Uncle Song also explained it to you. Why does everyone want to help Song Dalang speak today? Could it be that Xiao Nuan became the county lord, so she is not from our Zhou Village? Rizheng was annoyed by the change in attitudes of those people.

Even if this is the case, if the students who studied hard in the cold window passed the Jinshi examination and became officials, those people would definitely be able to accept it.

After all, when the man was studying hard, they all saw it.

But if there is a person who has lived a very difficult life, but one day suddenly becomes rich, and then becomes a noble person, those people's hearts are unbalanced.

Why is it that people who were poorer than me can make so much money now? Why is it that the man who didn't even deserve to lift my shoes in the first place should look up to him now?

In fact, to put it bluntly, those people are sour grapes mentality. Moreover, there are all kinds of jealousy and unwillingness brought about by that psychological gap.

Li Zheng's words were like a heavy hammer hitting those people's hearts. But though they knew in their hearts that their actions were undesirable, they still did not want to admit that they were guilty of jealousy.

Of course, as soon as Song Dalang and the others saw that Li Zheng appeared, the people who were still fighting with them were silent, and they were not happy.

If Li Xiaonuan and Li Zheng are allowed to bring everyone to the better, then what's the point of Song Dalang and them making a fuss.

"Hmph, Li Zheng doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks. Tell me, how can a good person voluntarily sell himself into slavery? No matter how you explain it, I just don't believe that the people of the Li family didn't threaten my father. "Song Dalang began to lie.

"That's right. Tell me, my in-laws used to be a showman, how could they volunteer to be a slave. It must have been the Li family who forced me to use my son-in-law and my daughter to steal chili peppers. Erbao's grandmother Gao cried loudly.

She said it reasonably, and even Li Xiaonuan felt that this should be the case.

"Kind-hearted folks, look at my sister-in-law. She came to the door to beg the Li family to return the child to her. But the Li family is just unreasonable. They have been wearing the same pants with Li Zheng for a long time, and every time they let Li Zheng drive my sister away. Gao's eldest son also said with tears in his eyes.

"Woo~ My poor sister-in-law, why can't you think about it so much. People have robbed your child, what are you looking for? If you want me to say, you should live, and it's good to see them every day. The woman holding Erbaoniang stretched out her voice and cried bitterly.

After a few people rendered it like this, those who had already stopped talking began to whisper again. (To be continued.) )