Chapter 32: So it is
Yang Qiuchi said humbly, didn't the county magistrate thank him once last night, why did he mention it again today.
Song Zhixian said slowly: "Xie, the case of Widow Xie is very involved, Jin Yiwei said, I am afraid that I will arrive in this county while speaking, dear, and personally arraigned." After a long pause, he let out a long sigh, "Alas~! ”
Yang Qiuchi didn't know what he wanted to say, so he didn't pick up.
Song Zhixian shook his head: "I'm old, uncle, I'm still old, I can't recognize old anymore!" ”
How to put it well to talk about old age. Yang Qiuchi still didn't say anything, and waited for him to follow.
"I, I didn't even find out that this widow Xie is a conspiracy, a recidivist, if Jin Yiwei asks about the virtuous nephew, this matter, you can just tell the truth, anyway, I should also tell the old man to return to his hometown......" paused, and continued a little desolately, "If Jin Yiwei makes a big fuss and has to treat me for his crime, it will also be fate," turned his head to look at Song Yun'er, "Just pity my Yun'er......"
Song Yun'er didn't understand how to talk about this, she was still so desolate, she looked at Song Zhixian in a daze, and didn't know what to do.
She didn't know that Yang Qiuchi's stomach was like a mirror, and she immediately understood what Song Zhixian meant, it turned out that this old guy with a goatee had been bending for a long time, rewarding himself for officials, and solving housing for himself, the original purpose was to let herself not say that he wanted to release Widow Xie. He said clearly that he wanted to tell the truth, but judging from his words, fools knew what he really meant.
If you think about it carefully, this county magistrate's worries are also right, such an important rebellious repeat offender, easily let go without trial, at least the crime of negligence, in today's words, that is, political acumen is not strong, political discernment is not high, almost causing serious consequences, if you want to buckle this hat, it is not enough to eat and walk around. Song Zhixian was worried that if he used this incident to report him, he would be miserable.
After thinking about the reason, Yang Qiuchi knew what to do, obviously, if he denounced him, he would definitely be able to become an official, but this was obviously not good, he was unwilling to step on other people's shoulders to climb up, besides, this Song Zhixian was not bad to himself, although he had a purpose, but he couldn't bear to destroy him.
Yang Qiuchi stood up and said with a stupid look: "Uncle, when are you going to release Widow Xie?" How did I not know? He looked dazed, paused, and then said sincerely, "I was present yesterday, and what I saw was that my uncle ordered someone to seize the widow and search her strictly, and finally found out the letter of rebellion. The uncle was discerning and commanding, and he cracked this serious case of rebellion, and the little nephew admired it very much. ”
Master Jin shook the folding fan, nodded to Yang Qiuchi with great approval, and said, "What Brother Yang said is right, the contemptible people didn't see what the eldest master said." It was indeed the master's discernment and command that cracked this major case. ”
Song Zhixian raised his eyes to look at Yang Qiuchi, and then at Master Jin: "Really?" ”
The two nodded firmly.
Song Zhixian patted his head: "Alas~! I'm so confused, why can't I remember this clearly? ”
Master Jin gently fanned Song Zhixian: "Master, you have been working hard all night in the past few days, and you must have been thinking about the case in your dreams, so you confused the things in your dreams with the real things." ”
Yang Qiuchi nodded: "This must be the case." ”
Song Zhixian patted his heart again: "So that's the case, then I'll rest assured." With a long sigh, "Alas~! It's old, it's really old. ”
Song Yun'er looked at this, looked at that, and couldn't figure out the dumb riddle they played.
Song Zhixian said to Master Jin: "Sir, you are responsible for arranging the appointment of Yang Xian's nephew and his residence. Luckily? “
Master Jin bowed down and said, "Okay, master, please rest assured, this is the arrangement." ”
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In the county jail, the jailer sat on a chair in front of the door of the class room to bask in the sun, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in a green cloth shirt walked in, followed by a small black dog.
Da Banya was stunned for a moment, looking at the dress, this person is a common person, maybe he came to complain, and went to the wrong place, because the prison cell of the yamen is a courtyard on the left hand side of the yamen entrance gate, but there are often ordinary people who don't understand it and come here to cry out for grievances.
Big Panya stood up and shouted, "Hey, hey! What do you do? Do you know what this place is, just go inside! ”
The young man smiled and looked left and right in the courtyard: "Isn't this a cell?" ”
Big Banya stretched out his hand and blasted out: "You know that you still come in?" Roll on! Complain to the lobby! ”
The little black dog behind the young man stared at him coldly, and a low threatening sound came out of his throat. The young man was also a little angry: "Why do you talk like that? Didn't your mom teach you what politeness is? ”
"Politeness? What kind of play is politeness? Big Panya pursed his lips and looked the young man up and down, "My mother didn't teach me that." Raise your fist, "My mom only taught me this!" Boy, are you fucking going or not? Do you want me to beat you out with my fists, uncle? ”
"Try it!" A girl's voice came from behind the young man. Da Banya raised his eyes, quickly put down his fist, bowed with a smile on his face, and said, "Miss, it's you...... How did you get here. ”
This little girl is Song Yun'er, holding two pieces of dim sum in her hand. That young man is, of course, Yang Qiuchi.
Just said goodbye to Song Zhixian, Song Yuner volunteered to take Yang Qiuchi to the cell to handle the handover, Song Zhixian agreed, and the two of them didn't wait for Master Jin to write a letter of appointment and stamped the big seal, so they went to the prison first. On the way, Song Yun'er was worried that Yang Qiuchi hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so she pointed in the direction and asked Yang Qiuchi to go first, and ran back to the inner office to get a few snacks, and when she arrived at the prison, she happened to encounter trouble with Dabanya looking for Yang Qiuchi.
Song Yun'er had a pretty face: "What, can't I come?" Are you trying to beat me out too? ”
"No, no, no! The little ones don't dare! Da Banya grimaced and shook his face.
Song Yun'er walked to Yang Qiuchi's side, handed the dim sum to Yang Qiuchi, and then beckoned to Da Banya: "Come here!" ”
Da Banya hunched his waist and hurriedly ran in front of Song Yun'er.
As soon as Song Yun'er stretched out her hand, grabbed Da Banya's ear, and pulled it in front of Yang Qiuchi, so painful that Da Banya grinned and shouted: "Yo yo yo ......!" His hands stretched out to dance in the air, but he didn't dare to pull Song Yun'er's hands.
Song Yun'er pulled her ears in front of Yang Qiuchi, and said word by word: "See clearly, this uncle will be your top boss right away?" Got it? ”
Da Banya grinned and wanted to nod, but his ears were pulled up, and he couldn't nod, and he shouted pain while saying in a loud voice: "Understood, understood!" Yo yo yo yo~! ”
Song Yun'er let go of Da Banya's ears at this time, stretched out two fingers that were as white as shallots, and slowly inserted them into Da Banya's eyes: "Since your trick is not bright, just scrap it!" ”
Da Banya was so frightened that he even hid back: "The eldest lady spares her life, and the little one understands." ”
Song Yun'er smiled: "Understood? What do you know? ”
Da Banya rubbed his ears, looked at Yang Qiuchi, and said with a huff: "This master is my top boss." "But I thought in my heart, you are the daughter of the county lord, and you are so ruthless, even if you say that he is the king of heaven, I don't dare to talk back.
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