Back to the Thorn Mansion, Wei Hong went to check the crab shell, because when he made the crab last night, the crab shell went through the oil, so the speed of drying is slower, judging from the humidity of the crab shell, it will take two days to dry it thoroughly. When Wei Hong was inspecting the crab shell, Fang Yizhi and Du He climbed up to the roof along the ladder and showed Wei Hong the painted eggs, so that Wei Hong had to distinguish between high and low. Although both of them have put in a lot of effort, Fang Zhizhi is obviously superior, at least the eggs are drawn in seven or eight fractals, and Du He's eggs are more like goose eggs. Fang Yi won straight, full of joy, and Du He sighed non-stop, secretly saying that his skills were not as good as others, and his efforts were still less.

Fang Yizhi and Du He made Wei Hong more worry-free, at least not as troublesome as Cheng Chumo, and after a simple point, they let the two of them continue to practice hard. After looking at the crab shell again, Wei Hong went out of the room and went back to the house to rest.

Liuzhou county magistrate, county Cheng Ma Yuan, this year forty one, is a well-known talent in Liuzhou City. He was sitting in the hall of the county magistrate's mansion reading a book, and when he was looking hard, he suddenly heard a cry outside the door, the cry was very rough, and when he heard it, he knew that it was a man crying, and from far to near, straight to the hall. Ma Yuan wondered in his heart, who was crying in the middle of the day? If you come to report to the official, you should go to the lobby to report the case first, why do you go straight to the inner hall? When he was wondering, Ma Yuan was about to investigate, put down the book in his hand, walked to the door, and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into a person. The horse was originally a scholar, and his body was weak, so he was directly knocked to the ground, and his tail bone was painful. Ma Yuan just wanted to be angry, but found that the person who bumped him into turned out to be his cousin Zhang Luo, and Zhang Luo's face was still stained with tears, obviously he was the one who cried just now.

"Ouch, cousin, are you alright?" Although Zhang Luo is about ten years older than Ma Yuan, according to the family's backup, he wants to call Ma Yuan's cousin. Seeing that his cousin was hit by himself, Zhang Luo panicked, and couldn't care about crying, so he hurriedly helped Ma Yuan up.

Ma Yuan patted the dust on his body, frowned and looked at Zhang Luo, and asked suspiciously: "Cousin, why did you cry just now?" Hey? What's wrong with your nose? ”

In the treasure bureau just now, Zhang Luo's nose was collapsed by Wei Hong's knee, and because he came in a hurry, he just washed his face and did not find a doctor for treatment, so his nose was crooked to one side.

As soon as he mentioned his nose, fifty-year-old Zhang Luo suddenly burst into tears, crying like a baby: "Cousin, this time you have to help me no matter what, I will let the family beat me!" ”

Although Ma Yuanping didn't like to see Zhang Luo very much, after all, he was his own relative, Zhang Luo was beaten by someone, and his face was dull. Ma Yuan snorted, his face was not very good-looking, and said: "It must be you who bullied people again to suffer this catastrophe!" I've said more than once that you can't make a living in the Treasure Bureau, but you don't listen to me, who are you complaining about now? ”

Zhang Luo wiped his tears and wailed: "Cousin, when is it, you are still finding fault with me, your cousin is about to be beaten to death." Although I opened a treasure game, but cousin, you also know that for so many years, no one has looked for my stubble, and this is not because I follow the rules. But now there are a few birds in the treasure bureau, and they actually come out in public, and after I was caught, they played scoundrels and fought hard. ”

Hearing this, Ma Yuan snorted lightly: "What you said is true, without the slightest nonsense?" "Ma Yuan knows Zhang Luo very well, this guy doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth, and he likes to add oil and vinegar to everything. Hearing these words this time, Ma Yuan felt that he must have distorted the facts, after all, in Liuzhou City, no one knows the relationship between himself and Zhang Luo, even if it is on his own face, outsiders will not get along with Zhang Luo. Since he can fight with Zhang Luo, Zhang Luo must be responsible.

Seeing that Ma Yuan didn't believe in himself, Zhang Luo sat on the ground, cried and wiped his tears: "Cousin, why don't you believe your nephew." Anyway, your nephew was beaten, if you don't help me get justice, our family will lose its prestige in Liuzhou City in the future, and no one will take us seriously. ”

Although Ma Yuan doesn't care about Zhang Luo's, it's different when it comes to his own façade. Immediately, Ma Yuan held his head and thought for a while, and said, "Do you know who the person who beat you is?" ”

Realizing that Ma Yuan was going to help, Zhang Luo got up from the ground and said, "There are four people in that row, and I sent someone to inquire." These four people have been wandering on the street for a long time in the morning, obviously with evil intentions and want to be annihilated! I heard Wang Laohan, who sold futons, said that one of them was called Wei Hong, the other was called Zhou Dali, and the other two didn't know what their name was, only that one of them was surnamed Cheng. ”

Ma Yuan nodded: "Since you know the name, it's easy to find." In this way, you go back to recuperate first, and I will send someone to inspect around Liuzhou City, and after these people are arrested and brought to justice, I will personally interrogate them. If the facts are as you say, I will get you justice!" ”

"Then there's Uncle Lao." Zhang Luo thanked him and wanted to chat with Ma Yuan again, but seeing that Ma Yuan picked up the book and read it by himself, he no longer paid attention to himself, so Zhang Luo had no choice but to retreat. When leaving the hall, Zhang Luo walked to the two messengers, took out a tael of silver from his arms, stuffed them into the messenger's arms, and whispered: "Xiao Liuzi, Lao Han, my cousin will send you to find someone later, if you catch this person, you two are tired, give him a stuffy stick, don't beat him to death, just beat him speechless." Zhang Luo was afraid that after Wei Hong was arrested, Ma Yuan found that it was inconsistent with the facts in the first instance, and not only would he release Wei Hong, but he would also blame himself, so he especially explained to the two officials on the errand.

These two messengers are very familiar with Zhang Luo, holding the silver in their arms, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, don't worry, it's right to leave this matter to the two of us." ”

When leaving the county magistrate's mansion, Zhang Luo gently rubbed his nose and gritted his teeth and thought in his heart: "Bird! Dare to offend me in Liuzhou City, so that you can't eat and walk around! Especially the kid named Wei Hong, you dare to break the bridge of your grandfather's nose, and after you are caught, your grandfather will let someone serve you in the prison! There is no way for you to go to heaven, no way to go to the earth, you can't survive, you can't die! ”

Wei Hong, who was taking a nap, suddenly sneezed. Wei Hong, who woke up from his dream, got up and yawned, and said in a daze: "Didn't someone miss me?" Is it Wan Niang? Or Ruohua? After saying that, he tilted his head and fell asleep again.

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