Chapter 19: Rescuing the Weak Girl
Not to mention, Hu Shifa shouted and screamed so much, but there were really a few stunned young people who couldn't see the way, and when they heard the young master shouting, they immediately picked up the stick and wanted to rush up.
Diao Saburo looked at these people, shook his head funny, and shouted,
"Brothers, take down these minions first!"
"Yes!"
The dozen or so errand servants under him were specially selected by Lord He, outstanding figures in the county government, and at this time they were worried that they had nothing to do, and they were in a panic, and when they saw that someone wanted to find something to do, they were full of joy and rushed up, kicking and beating, and after a while, they all beat down and locked them aside.
Diao Saburo saw that this "dismounting" also let them see it, so he stepped forward and shouted,
"Listen up! We are the errand officials in the yamen of Liaodong County, and because someone accused Hu Shifa of being lawless and robbing people's daughters, we came here to handle the errand and handle the case. If anyone dares to resist again, they will definitely be taken together and be guilty of the same crime as Hu Shifa! β
"What? Yamen? β
Hearing this, the other family members really didn't dare to move, and Hu Shifa, a stupid boy, seemed to have finally figured out what these people were doing in front of him, and hurriedly looked at Zong Jiyuan in horror,
"Jill, what's going on? Am I breaking the law of the land? β
"Whether you commit a crime or not depends on what you do next."
Seeing that Diao Saburo had firmly controlled the situation, Zong Jiyuan let him go, and as soon as his wrist was restored to freedom, Hu Shifa sat on the ground all of a sudden.
Looking at his pale face, Zong Jiyuan said coldly,
"Also, don't call me 'Ji'er' anymore, I'm the lord of the Liaodong County Yazhong, and I'm also their master, Zong Jiyuan."
"Huh? Master......"
Hu Shifa looked at her in a daze, looking completely unintelligible.
Zong Jiyuan didn't expect him to figure it out, and asked again,
"Hu Shifa, let me ask you, how many girls have you robbed to come to your mansion?"
"How much ...... did I rob?"
Hu Shifa looked at her in confusion,
"In the past three years, there have been almost fifteen or six people who have come here, but I didn't rob them, they are all the matchmakers told by Aunt Xin, and our house has also given silver, so we sent our subordinates to bring them back......"
"Pick up?"
Zong Jiyuan listened to it funny and said,
"Don't you see that the girls you 'picked up' are scared and reluctant?"
"I can see it, but my mother said that women who have just married are like this because they are shy......
The more Hu Shifa spoke, the quieter his voice became, and finally he was left with a grunt in his throat.
Zong Jiyuan only felt that the man in front of him was really hateful and pathetic, and he really didn't know what kind of environment he grew up in to become like this. After a pause, he asked again,
"So, why are there only these six girls in your house at the moment, and the rest of the dozen or so?"
"What ...... that?"
Hu Shifa tried his best to recall for a while,
"Oh, by the way, some of those women are too disobedient, and some of them are because I am not interested in them, so I tell my mother that I don't like them and don't want them, and my mother says, in that case, I can let Aunt Xinnian send them away......"
Sure enough, it was that thoughtβ
Zong Jiyuan is even more sure that the woman who pretends to be merciful is the real mastermind.
Thinking of this, Zong Jiyuan turned his head to look at Diao Sanlang,
"Third brother, first take Hu Shifa aside, and then bring it back to the yazhong and hand it over to the adults for a detailed trial."
"So, now? What should we do? β
Knowing that the master must have something to do, Diao Saburo immediately asked.
Zong Jiyuan nodded,
"Please send a few brothers to the Temple of Literature to arrest that thought."
"Wait!"
Before the words fell, a voice came from the side, Zong Jiyuan listened, and couldn't help but say helplessly, knowing that this guy was unwilling to be honest.
Everyone turned their heads to look, and sure enough, it was Wang Yu who was dressed as a housekeeper, Diao Saburo was a little surprised,
"How did you get here? Didn't I have my brothers and men guard all of you? β
"Don't blame your fellow officials and brothers,"
Wang Yu said with a smile on his face,
"With such a chaotic scene, they will inevitably be negligent, not to mention, I am not a family member in this house, right, Zong, Shao, Master?"
"How do I know,"
Zong Jiyuan gave him a blank look,
"What do you mean by you just told us to 'wait'? Is it difficult to get in the way of the tolerance of the case? β
"Of course not,"
Wang Yu's smile is still authentic,
"I mean, it's better to leave it to me, because it's easier for me to go."
"What? Leave it to you? β
Diao Saburo really couldn't believe his ears, and before Zong Jiyuan answered, he couldn't hold it back,
"Who the hell are you? We're handling a case, how can we send you someone who doesn't know what? β
"I'm not an unknown person,"
Wang Yu was neither anxious nor annoyed, his eyes turned to Zong Jiyuan again,
"Isn't it, Young Master Zong, you can't say you don't know me anymore this time."
"You guy,"
Zong Jiyuan said angrily and funny, his eyes rolled quickly, and he really nodded,
"Well, that's up to you, but you can't go alone, I'll have to get two brothers with you."
"Yes."
Wang Yu nodded calmly.
Zong Jiyuan immediately instructed the two messengers beside him,
"Two elder brothers, please change into the same clothes as him, and go with him to the Temple of Literature to capture your thoughts."
"Okay."
The two officers nodded without hesitation.
Glancing at Wang Yu again, Zong Jiyuan smiled slyly,
"Remember, however, that it is up to him to say what he should say when he sees his thoughts. Of course, if this guy wants to play tricks, you can take it if you can, and if you can't take it, forget it, just come back and tell us, after all, this guy's skills are still good. β