Alas, I hope that Mo Dazhi can hold on for the time being, and I will go back early tomorrow morning. Song Wenjian sighed in his heart.

"Someone." Song Wenjian shouted outside.

A helper named Zhao Guanghui ran in from outside and said respectfully: "Township Chief." ”

Zhao Guanghui has studied in the academy for two years and can write some words, and Song Wenjian is tall from the short man and makes him the clerk of the township.

"You let the pigeon pass the book, saying that I will go back to the county early tomorrow morning." Song Wenjian was afraid that Mo Dazhi would not be able to withstand them.

Because this letter will reach the yamen, there are some things that are inconvenient to say.

"Yes, Chief." Zhao Guanghui hurriedly ran out.

Not long after, fifteen lieutenants arrived at the village with some villagers in ox carts to bring relief grain and seeds.

The lieutenant chiefs took a large pile of IOUs to Song Wenjian: "Township chief, this is the IOU for our villagers to borrow your seeds. ”

My seeds? Song Wenjian was secretly sweating.

What if in the Hereafter it means to borrow His seed?

Song Wenjian looked at the pile of IOUs with a headache: "I believe you, just write me an IOU on how many rice seeds you borrowed from me." ”

Song Wenjian felt that it was better to make it clear that it was a rice seed, not his seed.

His seeds still have to be kept for Mo Xintong. Thinking of his beautiful lady who was as beautiful as a flower and gentle as water, Song Wenjian's heart was warm.

If it weren't for the fact that he had to finish the affairs of Yangqing Township today, he really wanted to go back to the county seat now, and break his place with his mother.

A young master like him, who is almost fifteen years old and still a pure man, really laughs at other people's big teeth.

When the lieutenant chiefs heard Song Wenjian say this, they wrote down the general IOU of their village on the spot.

Song Wenjian also told the elders to go back and drive the villagers to follow his method, and if they couldn't harvest ten stones of grain per mu a year, he would make it up to everyone.

The lieutenants went back happily, they regarded Song Wenjian as a god, and Song Wenjian was whatever he said.

"Township Chief, Master Su Botong asks to see you." Zhao Guanghui's voice just now sounded outside the door.

"Suborton? Let him in. Song Wenjian picked up the teacup on the table and sipped on it gently.

Su Botong entered the back room and immediately smiled at Song Wenjian: "Township Chief, I'm here to give you a big gift." ”

Su Botong has a meritorious reputation, and he doesn't have to kneel in the face of the county order, let alone Song Wenjian.

Song Wenjian said angrily with a straight face when he heard this: "Su Botong, are you the kind of person who is corrupt and perverts the law?" I won't be greedy for your stuff, you'd better ...... like this in the future."

Su Botong was secretly moved, but he didn't expect Song Wenjian to be a good township chief and not accept black money.

But Song Wenjian said a lot of words about crying ghosts and gods, and then asked in a low voice: "Where is your generous gift?" ”

The corners of Su Botong's mouth twitched secretly, your mother's Song Wenjian, will you die if you don't fake Qinggao?

Su Botong took out a silver ticket of 1,000 taels like a grandson: "Township Chief, a small gift is not a tribute." ”

For this kind of evil gentleman who oppresses the people, Song Wenjian will not be soft.

He took the silver ticket in one hand and put it in his arms, and said with a wicked smile: "Su Botong, your gift is a bit thin, but it doesn't matter, we are not trading anything." ”

Your sister's thin. Su Botong was so angry with Song Wenjian that he vomited blood.

If you Song Wenjian want to be thick, you return a thousand taels of silver tickets to me, and I will buy a tael of silver straw paper for you, see if you still say that it is thin?

Song Wenjian saw that Su Botong's face changed, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Master Su, don't be surprised if I'm joking with you." Why are you here today? ”

"Township Chief Song, I have always been headed by you, and I have always supported you, don't misunderstand." Su Botong expressed his heart to Song Wenjian.

"Yes, I see." Song Wenjian put the teacup in his hand on the table and chatted with Su Botong about his family's money.

Song Wenjian's left sentence how much food the Su family has, how much gold and silver there is on the right, and the appearance of moving the Su family's money to the township house scared Su Botong.

Su Botong didn't dare to sit here for a long time, so he hurriedly excused himself to leave.

In the afternoon, Ma Wei sneakily came to Chen's house.

Generally, county officials should answer in the morning, and if they have nothing to do, they will go home and have a leisure.

"My lord, all the letters from Yangqing Township have come to the yamen, saying that Song Wenjian will return to the county seat tomorrow." Ma Wei reported to Chen Huatao.

Chen Huatao said happily after hearing this: "Very good, the day after tomorrow is the deadline I gave to Mo Dazhi, and Mo Dazhi can't take out a thousand taels of silver." ”

Chen Zhichong asked strangely: "Dad, since you know that Mo Dazhi can't take out so much silver, why do you still force him?" ”

Chen Huatao smiled darkly: "This is my plan to lure the snake out of the hole." Mo Dazhi is desperate, and he will definitely discuss with his daughter Mo Xintong. Mo Xintong didn't want her father to have an accident, so she definitely wanted to find Song Wenjian. As long as Song Wenjian returns to the city, it will be the day of his death. ”

"Master, your purpose is not to ask Mo Dazhi for a thousand taels of silver, but to lure Song Wenjian back to the county seat and let Da Hei assassinate him." Ma Wei's face showed joy.

Because Chen Huatao had no available people now, and Ma Wei was in the same boat as them, he told Ma Wei about Dahei.

Ma Wei knew that Chen Huatao had fallen, and he did not end well, so he had to follow Chen Huatao all the way to the black.

Chen Huatao secretly bowed his head and said, "Well, that's exactly the case." As long as Song Hua's father and son die, don't say 1,000 taels of silver, I can borrow 3,000 taels of silver. ”

"Yes, Dad, let's kill Song Wenjian quickly, and then rob all the things of the Song family." Chen Zhichong thought of the beautiful Mo Xintong, and his eyes lit up again.

"Ma Wei, you will tell Tie Dao that there is a homicide in Jianghong Township, and I will tell Li County Ling again, and let Tie Dao take the arrest tomorrow and go down to solve the case." Chen Huatao said coldly.

Jianghong Township is the farthest away from Suixi County, and it takes two days to go back and forth, and if Tiedao investigates the murder case in Jianghong Township, he will not be able to come back in a few days.

Iron Dao is a powerful eagle dog, strong in martial arts, and he can't hide it from his ears and eyes in general.

Ma Wei worried: "My lord, the Song family is very close to the county yamen, if they do it, more than 100 yamen in the yamen will rush over." ”

Chen Huatao's eyes showed sharpness, and he sneered: "Don't worry about this, I will make arrangements." After Song Wenjian returned to the city, it was the death of their father and son, and the Song family would definitely die completely. ”

Before dawn, Song Wenjian took Jian Yuping and the first detachment Xinding to the county seat.

Jian Yuping wanted to take all the new Ding to the county seat, but Song Wenjian did not agree.

He is just a small township head, and if he takes nearly 100 men to the county seat, he will be criticized.

It's an eventful time now, and Chen Huatao is staring at them fiercely.

Song Wenjian saw that Jian Yuping still jumped on the horse reluctantly, and said with a smile: "What? Still have comments? ”

"Township Chief, Da Hei will definitely seek revenge on you, and it will be safer to bring more people." Jian Yuping tightened the horse's rope to prevent the horse from advancing.

Song Wenjian shook his head and said, "I'm not in a hurry at night, and it's much safer after returning to the county seat." Dahei, they are only more than 30 bandits, and you people are enough to deal with it. ”

The gunpowder thing was not safe, and Song Wenjian didn't dare to bring it with him.

Otherwise, if one can't blow himself up, he won't be killed by the bandits, and he will blow himself up.

Jian Yuping and the others were afraid of gunpowder, and Song Wenjian said that there was no gunpowder in the carriage, and they were all relieved.