Chapter 167: Two people beat the drum

Feng'an County previously suspected that this big case was committed by Qin Jin, but after thinking about it carefully, it felt unlikely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Qin Jinchu was an official, it was when he lacked support, where did he have the courage to put it right with Lord Yun?

Could it be that Zhang Quanli offended someone? Or does Yun Wang Ye have any rivals who deliberately use the painting boat to vent his anger? No matter what, Feng'an County will desperately find out the perpetrators.

If the real culprit can be caught, his sin can be reduced a lot, otherwise, he will be regarded as stepping into the ghost gate with one foot.

Feng'an County Ling has never been so concerned about the case in his life, and Barra, who personally took a corpse, hopes to find some clues. He was thinking wildly, and the official rushed to report: "Lord Cheng Qin has arrived in the imperial history!" ”

Qin Jin's arrival so quickly was really unexpected by Feng'an County, he got up and dusted off his clothes indiscriminately, and trotted out his black gauze hat to greet him.

Qin Jin ran over non-stop, threw his whip to the waiter, and strode towards the pile of corpses. The boat had not yet been dragged ashore, and only a small part of the body had been recovered.

"How's Lord Zhang?" Qin Jin hurriedly asked Feng'an County, Feng'an County did not see Zhang Quanli's corpse, he estimated that Zhang Quanli had changed his surname to Shen to the end, but he couldn't say that.

There is still one in ten thousand, in case one Quanli is alive, he said that when people die, isn't it the same as cursing people? Feng'an County bowed his head and replied: "The lowly post has just arrived, and he hasn't figured out the situation yet." ”

Obviously, such an answer could not satisfy Qin Jin, and Feng'an County added: "I didn't see Lord Zhang. ”

"Who was there at the time of the incident?" Qin Jin pretended to be angry and asked, he really cared about this issue, he wanted to know if there were any eyewitnesses, and if so, he would naturally get rid of them as soon as possible.

Feng'an County also wanted to find an eyewitness to ask clearly, there were no living creatures on this vast river except for those with wings.

He had no choice but to reply with trembling truth: "When the lowly duty arrived, it was empty. ”

It's good if there isn't, Qin Jin's heart finally let go a little. Now, as long as Zhang Quanli's body is found, it will be a big victory for him.

"Bold Feng'an County!" Qin Jin pointed to the county order of Feng'an County and shouted: "Do you know how big a crime you have committed? ”

Feng'an County knelt down on his knees when he mentioned the official robe, and hurriedly kowtowed: "The lower official is guilty, and I hope your lord will forgive." ”

"There are such despicable people under your rule, and I will see how you can bear this catastrophe." Qin Jin roared anxiously and angrily: "Lord Zhang is a big celebrity in front of Lord Yun's drive, and Lord Yun's painting boat is a treasure given by the Holy Lord, and now it is destroyed in Feng'an County, you touch a few heads on your neck." ”

The county magistrate of Feng'an County did not return a word, and silently bowed his head to be trained. What does he dare to say? I can only listen. If people are unlucky, they will drink cold water and stuff their teeth.

Feng'an County is not unlucky, this is a real disaster, it can be said that sitting at home behind closed doors, disaster comes from heaven.

Qin Jin didn't treat him well, he just scolded him. Qin Jin asked his men to go into the water to help salvage the body.

Feng'an County is so unpeaceful, but Yunjiang County is very quiet, and there was no one to complain all morning. In a blink of an eye, when it was time for lunch, Zhou Ning stood in front of the yamen and looked straight at the city gate.

Lin Zhutou has also been gone all morning, why hasn't there been any news to bring back? Zhou Ning's heart flew to Feng'an County, but today is the day of the announcement, and he can't leave the government without permission.

Zhou Ning was restless in the room, so he ran to the front of the yamen to look.

"Childe" Lu Qing didn't know how many times he came out to call Zhou Ning. "Lunch is ready, let's eat."

Zhou Ning let out an 'oh', reluctantly withdrew his gaze, turned around and followed Lu Qing through the main hall and around the back office, and the master and servant walked towards the restaurant.

As soon as Zhou Ning stepped into the door with his front foot, the sound of drumming came from his ears. The drum of grievances must be immediately ascended to the hall, and Zhou Ning, who had not yet entered the restaurant, turned around and walked towards the main hall again.

Lu Qing originally led the way in front, but this time he walked behind Zhou Ning. His mouth was pouting, this person who complained was really, he didn't tell him early or late, and he didn't come to disturb until Zhou Ning was going to eat.

"Might~" The hall horn sounded, and the whole lobby suddenly had a solemn atmosphere, crackling water and fire sticks poked the ground, making people tremble before they entered the door.

"Smack!" Zhou Ning slapped the shocked wood: "Take the drummer to the hall." ”

"Take the drummer to the hall~"

"Take the drummer to the hall~"

One by one, it sounded like an echo of the valley, and the momentum in it could not be felt unless you experienced it personally.

Before the drummer entered the lobby, his legs began to twist. It turns out that the public hall is so scary, and it is not a place where you can come casually as soon as your head is hot.

It's too late to say anything now, the drums are beating, and the old man is sitting in the lobby waiting, and he can't even think about it.

What Zhou Ning didn't expect was that he brought two people with him under an order, both of whom were old men over the age of six. Since Zhou Ning became an official, there has never been a case of two old men playing drums together.

The two old men walked to the middle of the court under the leadership of the officials, and one of them knelt down first, and the other hurriedly knelt down in the same way.

"The grass people kowtow to the adults." The old man in the linen-gray cloth robe kowtowed to Zhou Ning in a regular manner.

"My lord kowtowed to you." The old man in the blue shirt was so flustered that he couldn't even understand what he could say.

The two of them rushed to kowtow, as if they were afraid that they would be late.

"Excuse me." Zhou Ning didn't need anyone to kowtow to him, and he didn't get any benefits. "Who the hell is beating the drum? What do you want to sue? ”

Zhou Ning has been the county magistrate for the past few months, but he has not grown any culture, but he has lost the style of a cultural person, and he has tried his best to speak in the vernacular.

Even the phrase, 'Who beats the drum?' He changed it to 'Who beat the drum?' ’。 He doesn't need to rely on a few words to show that he is 'tall', he needs to communicate effectively with the people.

What's the point of what you're saying if no one else understands what you're saying?

"It's the two of us beating the drum." The old man in blue clothes rushed to reply: "Our cattle have been lost, and now my family has found them, he"

"What's your house? It's clearly my family! The old man in the hemp gray clothes interrupted him angrily, he couldn't let the county magistrate directly think that the cow belonged to someone else's, and he also wanted to fight for the cow.

Zhou Ning just asked, and the two old men in the lobby quarreled in a mess. Zhou Ning slapped the shocked wood fiercely, and shouted: "Don't roar in the court, talk about it one by one." ”