The little padded jacket obviously doesn't know anything about the melancholy of the pothos, anyway, she eats and drinks very happily every day, and she feels very happy every day, but her father can't always play with her.

Looking at the little padded jacket that is still concentrating on eating his own hands, the pothos does not plan to organize, anyway, this child's little hands are very clean, just gnaw it, it's better than gnawing your own feet.

"Shouldn't we find something to do?" The pothos looked at the sun outside, and the bedding in the room was taken out to dry, and the pothos had nothing to do.

Since it's okay, it's better to take the little padded jacket to find Sister Hong on the street to see if there is anything you need help with.

The store of the red shopkeeper is looking very smoothly, and it has been almost rebuilt in the past few days, and it is busy arranging the clean shop.

"You, if you are really blessed, you will not enjoy it." Hearing the meaning of the pothos, Sister Hong laughed at her.

"Then I'm busy." The pothos let the little padded jacket run around and helped set up the store by herself.

The pothos side is calm, and Duanmuxiu has finally improved a little.

The long-lost drum of grievances actually sounded, and before the master could speak, Duanmuxiu was promoted first.

An old man with gray hair knelt at the foot of the hall, followed by a little girl of eleven or twelve years old.

"Lord Cangtian, you have to be the master for us!" After a wail, the old man kowtowed three times, startling Duanmuxiu.

"Old man, you get up first, don't cry, talk slowly if you have something."

Duanmuxiu took a closer look, the two of them were wearing tatters, and their clothes had been mended for a long time, they should be poor people, but they didn't know what kind of grievances they had.

Seeing that the old man didn't get up, he had to call the officials to help, Huang Biao and his entourage naturally pretended to be deaf and dumb, or Ah Hu couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward and pulled the old man up.

"If you have any grievances, if you talk about it carefully, this official will definitely make the decision for you."

The old man's forehead was red and swollen, wiped his tears, and then said: "This is my granddaughter Xiaohong, since my son died of illness, my daughter-in-law ran away with the merchant from other places, leaving my hard-working granddaughter, although life is not good, but barely able to make ends meet, but ...... However, the last time, the bastard who came to the village to run horses took a fancy to my granddaughter and wanted to snatch her back, but my granddaughter did not obey her, and actually ...... He was unexpectedly defiled by him, and threatened us not to report to the police afterwards. ”

The old man stumbled and told the truth of the matter, to put it bluntly, it was a matter of a rich son who robbed a poor girl and defiled it.

Look at the little girl named Xiaohong next to her, looking at it as a child, now demented, and she didn't react at all to what her grandfather said in the hall, as if she was an outsider.

Duanmuxiu looked at the old man who was crying: "Do you know who the murderer is?" ”

The old man's expression darkened, it was Zhang Tianduo, the son of the Zhang family, but he didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that the county order would not dare to investigate.

"Say, I'll call the shots for you."

"It's Zhang Tianduo, our son of Zhang Diqian, and one of the three great families of Mocheng." I'm afraid that the county order doesn't know, but the old man said it clearly.

Three, everyone? Duanmuxiu is obviously familiar with this title, I heard that his master has a good relationship with the three families, if I remember correctly, the three concubines in his room are one of the three families, but they are all concubines.

It's also willing, a master can still be so beautiful.

The master who was standing next to him with the old god was awake all of a sudden, Zhang family? Zhang Tianduo, that is Zhang Diqian's baby son, after all, who finally gave birth to a son after having seven or eight daughters in a row, how can he not be a baby?

If I'm not mistaken, his cheap brother-in-law is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has played so fiercely, but look at the stupid little girl in the hall, although she is a village girl, she is also delicate and small.

The master's evil thoughts were quickly awakened by Duanmu Xiu's shock, and just about to say something, Duanmu Xiu said directly: "Come on, bring Zhang Tianduo of the Zhang family back to the county office." ”

The audience was very quiet, and the officials didn't hear anything as if their ears were blocked.

"You have thought clearly, I am the county order of the imperial court, if you disobey my order, then you don't need to receive this errand in the county office, the left and right are not moving, why spend this money? I will write to the court and revoke your establishment. ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone was a little unable to stand, and they all looked at the master.

The master's head was running rapidly, thinking about how to deal with the county order, what kind of joke, to get rid of Zhang Tianduo, can his father Zhang Diqian let him go?

Huang Biao had a disdainful smile on his face, this county order really treated himself as a dish? Without them, Duanmu Xiuke would be a bare-bones commander, did he really think that he could mix in Mocheng alone?

Qiao He didn't hold it, Ah Hu rushed out, and said in a rough voice: "My lord, I am willing to go." "The evil breath that beat my brother before has nowhere to come out, and the initiator is the owner of the restaurant, the Zhang family, which is really a coincidence.

Qiao He also stood up hard, he couldn't watch his brother die alone, right?

Anyway, the conditions at his home are not bad, so if he can't do it, he will lose it, and he can't let Ah Hu lose his life.

With the two of them, several officials who are not usually treated and valued have stood up, although they have stood up sparsely, but Duanmu Xiu counted, yes, there are five or six.

"Very good, you guys go, I'll take care of something happening, and when this matter is dealt with, the official will naturally take credit for you." Duanmu Xiu smiled very satisfied, it was better to have five or six than he expected.

After waiting, the old man had slowly recovered his spirits, and sat on the chair that Duanmuxiu had moved, and answered Duanmuxiu's question in 1510.

And the master took the opportunity to slip away under the pretext of having an uncomfortable stomach, and it was estimated that he had sent a message to Zhang Diqian.

Now, it's time to see if you're a little conscious as a housekeeper.

The master sneaked out and returned to his courtyard, so he called a servant and asked him to deliver the news.

Then he pretended that he had gone to the clean room, and came back pretending.

An hour later, Qiao He and the others came back with a little fat man with whirring meat, followed by an old fat man.

These two fat men stand together, if they are not father and son, it is estimated that no one will believe them.

"Hmph, I've seen the county order, why do you want to arrest my son? He's still a kid! The old fat man said very indignantly, but his full body of silk and jade pendants made him look more and more ridiculous.

Duanmuxiu glanced at him with a smile and did not speak.

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