Qishan County's class room has always been an inaccessible place, according to the words of those old fritters to catch heads, that is, there are few people in the county who can reach here, and twenty flogs plus fines are already extremely serious crimes, except for a blood-indebted Jiangyang thief who is detained alone on death row, most of them are empty, and a few jailers are too lazy to act except for delivering food, and spend their days gambling together all day long.

In addition to the Jiangyang thief in the class room, in fact, there are only two residents, an old woman who brews moonshine, originally in the law of Dayao is not a violation of the law, only need to pay taxes according to the tax law of one out of ten, but this old woman is still spicy when she is old, pointing at the official and scolding, and scratching her face with blood, isn't this just coming to this good place to squat? This old woman has not been out of the money, so that the jailer who has no oil and water if he does not come is particularly annoyed.

There is also a "three hands" in the county, who is not a talent in this industry, and petty theft is just for a living, just a clever and good sycophant, and the life in the class room is still comfortable, and he will probably be able to recover his free body in the spring of next year, so he doesn't care about these days, he should eat, drink, and sleep.

Mrs. Zhou muttered and scolded in the class room, turning over and over the poor who gave birth to a baby and the jailer who was cut under a thousand cuts, as well as the bad seed who moved away her drink. Wang Taiping, the thief lying on the straw, looked annoyed, turned around and faced the wall, out of sight and in his heart.

There was some movement outside the class room, and you didn't need to use your brain to know that there was a new person coming, Mrs. Zhou and Wang Taiping were both interested, you must know that it is not easy to see a living person here, and even Mrs. Zhou's little thing about Chen sesame seeds and rotten grain said that Wang Taiping can recite it like a stream.

The two of them were stunned when they saw the man who was pushed in by the jailer, and they didn't expect the new man to be so young.

Wang Taiping thought that he had met a peer who was also not good at learning, so he went up to ask which way he was mixed, and he would have a good idea when he went out in the future.

But he didn't say two sentences Wang Taiping was disappointed, the new man even heard his two most simple jargon, and he was also a lack of interest in replying, which made him a little frustrated, how did he know that this new person was a stuffy oil bottle, and it was better to go back and lie down, and he didn't even bother to spend the strength to tease.

In Wei Changpan's short life of more than ten years, he never expected that he would be imprisoned at this age for his unreasonable but reasonable punching.

After all, Wei Changpan, who was still a teenager, already had some regret in his heart, maybe he shouldn't have bought that string of sugar gourds? Maybe he shouldn't have stayed on that street? Or would it be better not to come to this county seat at all?

Wei Changpan, who was rippling in the heart lake, had no idea that his martial arts state of mind was so shaken so violently that he had a rough outline of the one-story realm, and there was a precursor to collapse. If Second Master Qian was here, he would inevitably be shocked.

Martial arts state of mind, once there is a crack, when climbing the martial arts, the crack will gradually expand with the improvement of the realm, and the more difficult it is to make up for it later, it is even more dangerous to lose the martial arts itself.

This is the "knock on the heart" that must be passed in the martial arts, the more talented the martial artist will encounter it later, and the corresponding catastrophe will be greater, most of them can't escape the deepest hidden demon obsession at ordinary times, and they will encounter it in the realm of one floor, if the qualification is too unsightly, it is the heart demon obsession is too strong, and it has reached the point of depression, it will be so.

For Wei Changpan, a sentence of "poor and afraid" can explain too much.

When having enough to eat has become a luxury, how can we still think about what the life will be like in a year? If we suddenly become rich and fall back into poverty, how many people will not go crazy?

Wei Changpan, who was settling his mind and thinking about the ins and outs carefully, felt that something was wrong, the person's behavior that day was too abnormal, but he panicked and didn't think of this, and when he was a murderer on the street, that person would inevitably be brought back together to ask a few words, that person didn't know that it was understandable, and even the two catchers were negligent here, it was a fool's dream.

There is also too much coincidence, from the time he started to catch the fast to the time he arrived but a cup of tea, Mo said that the county is fast, and there must be the magic of the unknown prophet to prepare early.

The more he thought about it, the more Wei Changpan found it strange, even if he didn't stop and stay, he would inevitably bump into that person, how could there be any reason to be put in prison without being tried?

That is, someone is going to embarrass him?

Wei Changpan's heart was uneven.

All kinds of mistakes, the fledgling Wei Changpan can detect the clues, but it can only be said that the means are not old enough, and the planning time is also insufficient, which is full of loopholes. Rao is Xiao Qian, who was sitting in the county mansion, felt that there was something wrong with it afterwards, not to mention that it was not in accordance with the law, if it fell into the eyes of the old fox and the happy adult man-in-law, he would not be able to escape the suspicion of misconduct, and maybe he would have to climb the officialdom that his father had poured countless efforts into.

If this incident caused the county magistrate's father's painstaking management to go down the drain, it was not difficult for Xiao Qian to imagine how miserable he would become.

Xiao Qian's face twitched, originally he acted like this, in addition to being disgusted by the uncle who showed up inexplicably and pointed fingers at his marriage, he also wanted to take advantage of this matter to take the opportunity to knock Wei Changpan, and when he fished out this skilled junior brother by virtue of his identity, the two of them would inevitably owe themselves a big favor, and Uncle Qian, who was disgusted by his smug laughter, could only change his original intention and not oppose this family matter.

As for Zhang Xiaochuan, Xiao Qian has no good looks at himself as a daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door, his temperament is not pleasant, and his face is not as good as those in the green building, Xiao Qian, who has already tasted his eighteen kinds of martial arts, is young and vigorous, and he is not interested in Zhang Xiaochuan, a woman who has no interest in bed at first glance, except for the candle night in the cave room. Anyway, when the Zhang family in the dowry learns how to use the gun, who is still happy to take care of that stinky girl? It's just that he takes care of the face of the two families and doesn't divorce his wife, with his talent, in a few years, the four-story and five-story martial arts will also be a big event, where is there any need to suffer under the old man's door? It was already a happy day when the sky was high and the birds were flying.

He also had grievances in his heart at the moment.

With a lot of emotion, this family affair was not what he wanted, but his father's life was unbearable, and the county magistrate who made him make a great sacrifice turned a blind eye to his actions of staying in Rouge Township overnight.

Xiao Qian thought of the white greasy skin and flesh wrapped in splendor, and there was a burst of evil fire in his lower abdomen, how could he do such an unreasonable stupid thing as guarding Yuanyang?

As for whether it is in line with the morality in the eyes of those so-called righteous men and gentlemen, heh, if the scholars in the world are less lip service, how many more virtuous officials in the world will there be?