Chapter 59

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In the early years, he also served as a speech official in Lin'an Mansion, if he hadn't signed a joint letter with other upright Qingliu to impeach the traitor, and reprimanded the official family to depose Yan Guifei, he would not have been sent down one after another, and finally became such a county magistrate.

But he also knows that although the magistrate is small, the role is very large, if it were not for the thousands of magistrates to support the stability of the place, what kind of national affairs would the princes in the court talk about?

So he didn't let up because of this.

However, this has just taken office, and the bad things have not stopped, and Yang Zhixian is also a little exhausted, if it weren't for Yang Jing's help, he really couldn't cope with it alone.

Although Yang Jing is young, he has a rare calmness in his vigor, which can't help but remind Yang Zhixian of his youth, and Yang Jing is focused and full of passion, which easily awakens Yang Zhixian's fighting spirit.

Therefore, Yang Zhixian attaches so much importance to Yang Jing, in addition to thanking him for his help to himself, he is also sincerely optimistic about this young man.

After the female corpse was found in the south of the city, Yang Zhixian personally led the team and worked all night, although he was tired, but he regained his enthusiasm for being an official, and he thought that he would sleep well when he returned to the inner office, but he couldn't sleep at all.

Yahuan was fanning the wind on the edge of the mat, and Xinna's fourth aunt came in after a while, wearing only a silk dress as thin as a cicada's wings, carrying a cold mung bean soup.

Although Yang Zhixian already has children, he also knows the thoughts of these four aunts, the back house is like a battlefield without gunsmoke, and he has not raised a son and a half daughter for the life of a big official, and he will never have the confidence to compete for favor.

Although Yang Zhixian has set the rules and takes turns to go to each room to spend the night, the fourth aunt is in her youth and has not conceived a child, so she often sneaks into the study, hoping to get the rain and dew of Yang Zhixian.

Yang Zhixian also doesn't want the back house to be noisy, and he also loves the four aunts very much, the weather is already hot and dry, and the four aunts came in, and the mung bean soup didn't have time to drink.

I don't know how long it took, but the waves broke the embankment and poured for thousands of miles, and the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped, and Yang Zhixian hugged the concubine like fragrant soft mud and fell asleep tiredly.

It's only been half an hour of sleep, and the big girl in the room hurriedly came in and disturbed Yang Zhixian's sweet dream.

Yang Zhixian was about to get angry, and when he heard the report, he hurriedly put on civilian clothes, sandwiched a pair of clogs, and hurriedly came to the signing room at the back of the second hall.

The noisy crowd had dispersed, Yang Zhixian went straight to the execution room, and the master greeted him tremblingly, and described in detail what happened in Shicai, and Yang Zhixian was suddenly furious.

"Bastard, don't hurry up and release my nephew Yang Xian!"

The master seemed to have expected that the magistrate would be like this, so he whispered: "Dong Weng, I have already gone to the prison in Xia Shicai, and the lord said... If you want to suppress this week's history in the future, you must not release the Governor of the Governor, your Excellency can be like this..."

After Yang Zhixian heard Yang Jing's plan to entrust his master, he was relieved, thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but praise Yang Jing's strategy.

He used to be a hot-blooded stunned young man, who went on a rampage in the temple, and as a result, he hit his head and broke his blood, so when he arrived at the place, he finally woke up and began to make friends with the old Song Ge, who was a pensioner, and tried to lower his profile towards the local famous families.

But the shipwreck case made him see a scene that he often saw in the court, although he was unwilling, but he could only reluctantly accept the facts, after all, even Song Ge Lao could not change, even if he fought on the basis of reason, he could not change anything, but let himself completely withdraw from the officialdom, and he could not do it if he wanted to contribute to the people in the future.

He was also a little resentful about the appointment of Zhou Nanchu, although Zhou Nanchu was only a canonical history, but without the county and the main book, this canonical history was the result of the local power to check and balance his county, and it was the result of the discussion between those adults in the court and the various forces of the local noble clans.

He had just swept away the stubborn forces in the county government, and he was finally able to take power alone, but he was stuffed with a Zhou Nanchu to restrain him, so he was naturally uncomfortable.

The previous time he handed over the task of welcoming Zhou Nanchu to Yang Jing, and he was also showing his tough posture and releasing dissatisfaction, but he didn't expect Zhou Nanchu to want to be a new official and burn the fire!

Since he decided to act according to Yang Jing's strategy, Yang Zhixian walked into the signing room, but saw that Song Fengya was comparing fingerprints.

This huge signing room, dilapidated and unbearable, let's not talk about it for the time being, just saying that it is as hot as a steamer, it really makes people can't stay for a moment.

But at this time, the signing room was sorted out, and the cobweb-like red line was hung with pieces of paper, on which were names and numbers, as well as fingerprints collected, and these red lines like colored flags occupied almost the entire signing room.

In addition to the bamboo bed in the corner, even the coffee table was thrown out of the door, and on the long table were various exhibits related to the White Bone Case, each of which was marked with a number and was in good order.

Yang Zhixian only stood for a while, and he was sweating profusely, not to mention that Song Fengya was such a girl, and she was also the pearl of Song University's palm!

She is not an official of the county government, even so, she can help to this part just by virtue of her friendship with Yang Jing, and endure hardships to this part, Yang Zhixian finally understands that she still underestimates the intimacy between Song Fengya and Yang Jing!

He knew that Yang Jing was collecting the fingerprints of relevant suspects, but he didn't know what Yang Jing was doing with fingerprints, until he saw this scene, he was shocked!

Looking back, Yang Jing has been tense since he appeared in the county office and rescued Li Wanniang, and he has been in a state of working hard, and he has never slept well.

Yang Zhixian went back to sleep, he was still comparing fingerprints, in order to show his toughness, he knew that there was a gap between Yang Jing and Zhou Nanchu because of Lu Yueniang, but he still asked Yang Jing to meet Zhou Nanchu, which was really not kind enough.

And Yang Jing didn't rest, he only needed to take a look at the signing room to understand Yang Jing's desperate work attitude.

What's more, Yang Jing is in prison at this time, and he is also eliminating hidden dangers for him, the county magistrate!

Song Fengya saw Yang Zhixian coming, and looked at the master next to him, knowing that Yang Zhixian was already clear about the situation, so she didn't say anything more, just sighed lightly.

"That guy hasn't slept in days... I couldn't hold it anymore, so I squinted on the bamboo bed for a while, I couldn't bear to wake him up, so I missed the greeting of that bullshit classic, and before I was caught in prison, I was also asked to continue to compare my fingerprints and find out the murderer for the eldest master as soon as possible..."

Yang Zhixian heard this, his face was full of hot shame, Yang Jing worked so hard to do things for him, solve the murder case, uphold justice, and eliminate violence and peace, but he failed to protect this young man!

He is also a person who has been a Beijing official, where have all the young and frivolous people gone? Where have all the bloody and iron-clad scholars gone? Since he is not happy that Zhou Nanchu has been installed in the yamen, he should compete head-on, why should he swallow his anger and make compromises, and push Yang Jing out!

Thinking of this, Yang Zhixian was also speechless for a long time, and finally took a long breath, straightened his waist, and said to Song Fengya: "Miss Song has worked hard, this matter is the official's inconsiderate consideration, so that Yang Xian's nephew has suffered, Miss Song and rest first, the official has something to do." ā€

Because of the previous investigation of the shipwreck, Song Fengya also had contact with Yang Zhixian a few times, and always felt that he was a flattering official who welcomed her old father.

Other people's righteousness may be pretended, but this Yang Zhixian deliberately pretended to be very sleek, but the heroic righteousness of the scholar emanated from his bones!

"I... I'll go see that guy in prison..."Song Fengya bowed to Yang Zhixian from the bottom of her heart, and then left the signing room.

Yang Zhixian could naturally feel the change in Song Fengya's attitude towards himself, and this sincere salute also made Yang Zhixian more determined in his heart, he must find the integrity he deliberately concealed!

The master was the old man he brought over, and when he saw Yang Zhixian like this, he already knew it in his heart, so he said to Yang Zhixian: "Master, let's go to Zhou Nanchu's office?"

Yang Zhixian sneered and said, "No, let him, let everyone come to the second hall to arrange the government!"

Seeing Yang Zhixian brushing his sleeves away, the master also stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and nodded, secretly feeling relieved in his heart, this was the old man he was willing to follow at the beginning!

Yang Zhixian walked a few steps, suddenly remembered Yang Jing's strategy, glanced at the desk in the signing room, and saw the mountain of files, so he asked the master to bring them with him, and then returned to the back office.

The little concubine had woken up, and when she saw that Yang Zhixian's face was unpredictable, she didn't dare to be coquettish, so she dressed Yang Zhixian in a neat official uniform and watched Yang Zhixian go out.

When they came to the second hall, everyone was already neatly lined up on both sides, silent, but Zhou Nanchu and his entourage were nowhere to be seen.

Yang Zhixian also frowned, and sat in the hall for a while, and then Zhou Nan Chu came in with a few long entourages and swaggered steps.

"Xiaguan has seen Lord Zhixian. Zhou Nanchu smiled and bowed, and Yang Zhixian just replied lukewarmly: "The history of the canon has been tiring all the way, so you don't need to be polite, come and sit down and talk." ā€

Zhou Nanchu had expected Yang Zhixian to have such a reaction, snickered in his heart, and sat down on the chair under the hall with a big grin.

He thought that Yang Zhixian would blame him for Yang Jing's matter, and even thought about his rhetoric, and practiced with Lu Yueniang a few times, which made the two of them laugh.

But Yang Zhixian never mentioned Yang Jing's matter, and said that Zhou Nanchu's new official took office, and he couldn't infiltrate the prison, just talking about Wang Dou and others, who would treat Yang Jing badly?

And he already knew that Yang Jing was willing to go to the prison, in fact, he wanted to leave Zhou Nanchu to him, the magistrate, to clean up, so that he could let Yang Zhi County establish authority and completely control this magistrate yamen!

Thinking of this, Yang Zhixian waved his hand, and the master standing on the side immediately sang loudly: "Bring everything up." ā€

If it is announced or promoted to the hall on weekdays, the master has no way to show his face, so he can only remind the county master behind the screen, but this time in the second hall is an internal meeting of the county government, and the master does not need to shy away.

Under this order, the old priest immediately brought five or six scribes to move a large number of files up, and the officials and head catchers in the torture room handed over all kinds of documents, all of which were placed on Zhou Nanchu's desktop, and soon piled up, blocking his sight.

There are still registration forms for the hundreds of people in Yang Jing's signature room, and the fingerprints have been cut off, leaving only a list of people and detailed information that needs to be investigated, and Yang Zhixian also asked the master to bring it, and now it has been thrown on Zhou Nanchu's desk.

"This official heard that the classic history is also very wise, and he is well versed in the way of breaking prison, Yang Tui's official certificate has not been issued, offending the classic history, it is natural for him to calm down for a few days, Zhou Dianshi will take over this white bone female corpse case. ā€

Zhou Nanchu saw this mountain-like file, and was confused, and when he heard Yang Zhixian say this, he suddenly understood, and thought to himself, Could it be that you are doing this trick? No wonder you will be relegated here to be the magistrate.

Just when he didn't think so, Yang Zhixian said again: "But the ugly words of this official can be said in front, Yang Tuiyi once promised this official, the fastest five days, the latest seven days can solve this case, Zhou Dianshi thinks that it is better than Yang Tui, so it is limited to three days." ā€

"Three days?" As soon as Zhou Nanchu heard this, a cold sweat suddenly fell!

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