It was Xiao Shujie, Xiao Shujie seemed to be in a hurry, and she walked over as she spoke.

At this time, many people may be very angry, but Song Ruilong was not angry, he let go of Su Xianrong, tidied up his clothes, and said to Xiao Shujie: "Shujie, why are you here?" Why don't you protect Aunt Kexin at her house? ”

Xiao Shujie walked in front of Song Ruilong, suddenly stopped and said, "Oh, Brother Song, it's okay for you to be fine." Just now, when I was in the house, I heard movement outside, so I wanted to run out and take a look. Wang Yu is guarding at home, nothing will happen. ”

Nothing happened, everything was normal.

There were a few white clouds floating in the sky.

The white clouds are long, and the breeze is gusting.

Today was another perfect day.

Song Ruilong plans to go to Minghui County with Zhao Ruxue first, so that the county magistrate of Minghui County can try Han Shihao's murder case again. It's just that his front feet haven't stepped out of the threshold of Jiang Kexin's house yet, and he saw Jiang Kexin running in front of Song Ruilong very excitedly, and before he had time to catch his breath, he hurriedly said: "Song Gongzi, you don't have to go to Minghui County." ”

Song Ruilong looked at Jiang Kexin a little strangely and said, "What's wrong?" Aunt Jiang, what's going on? ”

After Jiang Kexin took a breath and calmed down, she calmed down and continued: "Just now, I heard someone in the village say at the door that the county magistrate came to the house of the village chief Han Jinglin today, and I don't know what happened, so, Song Gongzi, I want to go and shout injustice, but I can't write about this situation." ”

Jiang Kexin's face was a little ugly, she seemed to be embarrassed, and her eyes were full of pleading.

Of course, Song Ruilong can write a complaint, and he also thinks that letting Jiang Kexin cry out for injustice can test that Lu Xiangxian's character. I happily agreed.

Jiang Kexin took the letter written by Song Ruilong for her, and after thanking Song Ruilong very excitedly, she felt that this case would be won immediately.

Jiang Kexin came to Han Jinglin's gate with a look in front of the gate, and saw a very wide and luxurious coquettish in front of the gate, and around the coquettish son stood four officials with big knives hanging from their waists.

The officials were tall and well-dressed. The eyes kept looking around, majestic.

There were also four men dressed in ordinary blue clothes, sitting shirtless under several large willow trees, talking, and seemed very excited.

Jiang Kexin seemed to be a thief, she took advantage of the moment when the two officials exchanged ears, ran out from the left side of the gate of Han Jinglin's house, rushed to the gate of Han Jinglin's house, and did not wait for the four officials to stop her. She had used all her strength and shouted, "Wronged, my lord." The women of the people are wronged! ”

The four officials saw a woman running from under their noses to the gate of Han Jinglin's house, and one by one they seemed to see prey, and as soon as they put their legs on it, they rushed behind Jiang Kexin.

The four officials were flexible, alert and quick, and their feet were not simple.

Among them, the sharp-headed official was the first to see Jiang Kexin's strange behavior. He was also the first to rush behind Jiang Kexin.

As soon as the official stretched out his hand, he grabbed Jiang Kexin's left shoulder. With all his strength, he grabbed Jiang Kexin and flew backwards and lay on the ground.

These officials have never been so good at dealing with bad guys, but when they deal with some ordinary people, their skills can be fully displayed.

Jiang Kexin was caught by the skinny official for a backflip, and almost broke all her internal organs. She struggled to get up from the ground, knelt at the feet of the pointy servant, and pleaded: "Poor master, the people are wronged, please send someone to report it." ”

The pointy servant put the tip of his right foot under Jiang Kexin's chin. is ready to kick people for the second time, if Jiang Kexin has any bad behavior, his right foot can definitely kick Jiang Kexin's neck off.

After listening to Jiang Kexin's words, the sharp-headed official already had a conclusion in his heart, knowing that she did not come to assassinate Jiang Kexin, so he relaxed his vigilance, but he did not have a good face towards Jiang Kexin, and said: "Sue, you go to the county government to complain, what the hell is your name here?" Your Excellency has an important case in place today, and it is inconvenient to take the case, so if you have a grievance, go to the county office. ”

Jiang Kexin hugged the leg of the sharp-headed servant and said, "Poor master, please do well, let me meet Master Lu, I really have grievances." ”

"Nonsense!" The sharp-headed official kicked Jiang Kexin away and said, "Who will sue if you are not wronged?" ”

Jiang Kexin was like a snake that couldn't be beaten away, and he immediately hugged the leg of the pointy servant with his hand.

In Ping'an County, the place under the jurisdiction of Song Ruilong, the people there can not kneel after seeing Song Ruilong, they have grievances, Song Ruilong will understand the grievances as soon as possible, and help them avenge their grievances, but this is Minghui County, and the people of Minghui County are not so good blessings, they want to see their parents and officials, it is simply more difficult than ascending to the sky, if you let him try the case, you have to ask the ancestors to tell the grandmother, and say all the good things, which may not let the county master take a look at your condition.

Therefore, when many people were in Ping'an County, they felt that they were living in heaven, but when they went to other counties, it was as if they were living in hell.

After all, there is only one Ping'an County in this world, and there is only one Song Ruilong.

What Song Ruilong can do is to ensure that the counties under his jurisdiction can be safe and sound.

Jiang Kexin's shout was heard by even half of the people in the village, but Lu Xiangxian seemed to have a problem with his ears, so he didn't even hear a word, he was still sitting in Han Jinglin's study, sitting quietly.

Slowly tasting the dragon well in his hand, happily smelling the aroma coming out of the top of the teacup.

Lu Xiangxian is not afraid of people shouting wronged, what he is afraid of is that others will not shout wronged.

There is no case without wrongdoing, there is no gold and silver without a case, and without gold and silver, what does it mean for him to make this county order?

Lu Xiangxian was poor in his childhood, relying on his mother to do some embroidery to make a living, he was smart and loved to learn, the four books and five classics could be memorized backwards at the age of eight, and at the age of ten he could have a sage to talk about the world's major events with the elderly, at the age of thirteen, he was a talent at the age of sixteen, and he was admitted to the top prize at the age of nineteen.

It is not uncommon for a person to be the county magistrate in one place for twenty years, but a person like Lu Xiangxian has been a county magistrate in one place for twenty years, which is indeed very curious.

(To be continued.) )