It's not because they chose the wrong place or a certain nerve is in the wrong position, but because they have a boss who advocates "knowledge" -- Yu Wenhua, even if he is a bandit, he wants to be a literate bandit.

Tossed all night, nothing was caught, Yu Wenhua just entered the village and threw the big knife in his hand aside, he had a hunch, if the child can be used by him, then the work must be twice the result with half the effort, leaning on the bench covered with a tiger skin, staring at the beam without rolling his eyes, as if he thought of something, suddenly stood up, and ordered outward, "Find a few to show me that child, and invite me immediately when I have the opportunity!" ”

"Yes—"

Seeing the figures of several people leaving one after another, You Wenhua seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, glanced at the few brothers standing guard at the door, and shouted, "Did you know the three-character scripture that you were asked to memorize a few days ago?" ”

"Don't worry, big brother, I've already memorized it!"

"I'll memorize—"

Several people then turned around, smiling wryly, and couldn't help but mumble quietly when they saw Yu Wenhua enter the room convinced.

"Obviously a bandit, you have to learn how to read and write!"

"Damn, if I hadn't beaten him, Lao Tzu would have turned his face with him a long time ago, saving me all day reading, reading, reading my head is too big"

A thin man made a silent gesture and lowered his voice to remind, "Forget it, forget it, who told people to be good at kung fu!" Shh ”

The two people who were full of resentment had to stare at the room angrily and endure the resentment.

After hearing the news, the county magistrate with a goatee hurriedly came out of the inner hall, grabbed the official standing in front of him, and roared hoarsely at him, "What do you say, the prison is on fire" The death of the prisoner is a trivial matter, and it costs a sum of money to rebuild the prison, I feel distressed when I think about it, the hand holding the officer's shirt trembled slightly, and I want to take the money from him, this is killing him.

His eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something, and shouted, "What about Wang Da Li Er?" Tell them to come to me at once! ”

"My lord, I'm afraid they won't be able to come to see you!"

These two damn pieces of waste won't run away when something happens, right? The beard trembled and frowned, "Ran away?" ”

"Dead!"

Hearing such an answer, the county magistrate suddenly slumped, staggered back a few steps, sat down on the stool, and stood up for a long time, roaring at the officer, "Whoever set the fire, who is it" The last voice trembled a little, and it could be seen that he was already very angry.

The prison will not catch fire for no reason, someone must have done it, however, the next answer made the county order vomit a mouthful of old blood.

"The subordinates don't know, the brother who went to take over this morning" Before he finished speaking, the county commander kicked him out angrily, "Rice bucket, I don't know if I won't take it!" Check it out! Useless thing, me off-"

The official covered his buttocks with one hand, and hurriedly ran out, and there was an angry scolding and a crisp breaking sound from the county order behind him.