Chapter 250: Remembered

Song Zhutou is extremely good at connecting clues with clues, and since Li Zhixian reminded him of this, he thought of the Aunt Li who lived in seclusion in Niujia Village. Bookmark this site

He also heard a little about Aunt Li's identity, and heard that she had served by the side of the Empress Dowager for more than ten years, and was also loved by the old princess of Muyang, and her identity was naturally extraordinary, and even the lord of their family was quite polite to that Aunt Li.

He thought of the Niu Erni in the second room of the Niu family, who had recently somehow fallen into Aunt Li's eyes, and was very close to Aunt Li, and even almost every day, Niu Erni had to go to Aunt Li's house twice, get up early in the morning and run, and when she came back from the town in the afternoon, Niu Erni did not go home first, but went to Aunt Li first, which was more diligent than running to her own house.

As soon as he thought about it, he guessed why Yang Gongzi and their Li Gongzi would join forces to rectify a small villager.

For the two sons' practices, Song Zhutou didn't feel anything wrong, after all, there are too many unfair things in this world, like Niu Erni has such a big thing, her parents don't care, she is a seven-year-old child who doesn't even have the right to sue the official, the two sons privately punished the Niu family's big house, and Song Zhutou still felt a little relieved.

After all, he has been looking at the family for a long time, and they are extremely selfish and abuse girls, which is really hateful, but sometimes they don't interfere much in these household affairs.

It's just that...... Song Zhutou remembered the loss of Niu Fugui's food again, and couldn't help but look at Li Zhixian and stop talking.

The grain that Niu Fugui's family threw away...... Doesn't it have something to do with your own adults, right?

Li Zhixian seemed to feel Song Zhutou's awkwardness, looked up at Song Zhutou, and saw Song Zhutou's tangled expression, and immediately guessed what Song Zhutou was thinking, and couldn't help but smile.

"The loss of their family's food really has nothing to do with the official." He was also a little strange, where did the family's food go?

"What about Niu Erzhu and his wife?" Song Zhutou's eyes flashed, and he asked with some concern, the adults of his family don't really want to close the case with this couple, right?

He knew that the family had offended Aunt Li, so he knew why Li Zhixian wanted to trouble the family, but this theft of grain was big or small, but if Niu Erzhu and his wife were really convicted, at least a board and a few years of prison would not be able to escape.

This prison meal is not so delicious, Niu Erzhu and his wife have been in prison for a few years at this age, and they are almost useless.

"Just let them stay in prison for a while, and it will be a lesson for them." Li Zhixian did not say that the couple would be convicted.

Although he said that he was protective of his own people, he would not be able to play with the laws of the Great Zhou, if these two people really committed a crime, he would never be soft, but knowing that these two people were not guilty, he categorically could not convict the two of them privately.

Song Zhutou also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He was really a little worried that his own adults would bend the law for personal gain, and he felt that no matter what, the bottom line for being an official must be there, no matter how hateful the couple was.

"Okay, you can leave this case alone for now, and step aside." Li Zhixian waved at Song Zhu's head, and then continued to bow his head and read the official document.

"Yes, sir." Song Zhutou saluted Li Zhixian and withdrew.

After Song Zhutou went out for a while, Li Zhixian's hand holding the brush suddenly paused.

He frowned and looked up, his gaze drifting into the distance along the study window.

He remembered what Song Zhutou had just reported, Niu Fugui's family suddenly got a large sum of money seven years ago.

Seven years ago, seven years ago......

Li Zhixian's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered something.