When the official messenger was about to approach, Ye Bing took a step back vigilantly, and then suddenly shouted loudly, "Official, you're not right, how can a thief just listen to one person's words and arrest someone casually, even if you go to the government to report the case, it's not this reason." ”

If an ordinary rural village woman encounters an official messenger and arrests someone, she will definitely be frightened of the six gods, and even if her donkey is under this intimidation, she will be able to become not hers in the open.

But looking at this old woman, her eyes were calm without a trace of waves, her tone was not hurried, and the meaning expressed also had the taste of a scholar, if it were not for the clothes she was wearing were too shabby, they would have begun to suspect that she was the son of that big family.

I can't imagine that today's eyes are not good and meet powerful characters, but who is Zhang San, a well-known gangster in the county, this kind of scene is just a trivial meaning, after all, the official is his own person, and the final right to speak is with them.

"This aunt, you were caught stealing a donkey in broad daylight, not only did you not repent but also insulted the court officials here, this can be described as a crime of one degree, according to the law, you will have to cut off your head, I advise you to confess your sins as soon as possible so as not to take your life into it."

Threatening and intimidating him to make him confess his guilt, does Ye Bing look like that kind of fool who is easy to deceive?

"Lang Lang Qiankun, on the territory of the county magistrate, there are people who talk nonsense with their eyes open in broad daylight, reversing black and white, and playing with the law between applause, where is this place in today's sainthood!"

After some bluffing words, the righteous and awe-inspiring crowd of onlookers echoed it.

Maybe most of the ordinary people here don't understand anything and are afraid of officials, but it doesn't mean that everyone here hasn't read the books of sages, such as a few poor scholars who set up stalls, originally didn't want to get involved in this kind of trouble, but they stood up one after another under the stimulation of these blood-boiling words.

"I am a talent from Qingyang Village, and I can testify that this girl did not insult the official just now."

"I'm a big mountain village showman, and I can testify that this girl didn't steal just now."

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In ancient times, even if they were poor ghosts, their status was higher than that of ordinary people, and now they still have the fame of Xiucai, which is proved to be extremely convincing by them.

What happened to the scene just now, in fact, there are still people who see the end from the beginning, but they are afraid of causing trouble and dare not stand up.

Seeing that these talents were not afraid, those mud-legged people had nothing to fear, and they also stood up to prove it, but they were afraid of retaliation and deliberately did not emphasize that it was Zhang San who robbed the donkey openly.

One person proves that they are accomplices, and this group of people proves that even if the county magistrate is here, he will not dare to do anything wrong.

Seeing that today's fat sheep is not easy to slaughter, Zhang San is also a person who knows the times, as if he remembered something, he suddenly changed his words and said, "Official, I remembered, my donkey was pulled away by my stupid daughter-in-law, this is a big oolong." ”

Now that someone handed over the reason, how could these officials not accept the reason, and directly hung Ye Bing in place and ignored it, and then brandished a big knife and shouted around, "So that's the case, it's a mistake, everyone disperse, don't get together to affect public security." ”

And that Zhang San was like a mouse who had long been mixed into the crowd and disappeared, so the absurd donkey stealing incident ended dramatically like this, and Ye Bing hadn't had time to show his skills, which was a pity.

glanced at the donkey with shiny hair, no wonder it was so eye-catching, it was a good thing at first glance, but now there are too many people to put it into the space.

She dragged it slowly into the city, and as she passed by the few people who spoke to her, one of them gave her a meat bun as a thank-you.

I can't imagine that helping people can still get something in return, or the white flour meat buns that they are usually reluctant to buy, and they are very grateful for this.