379. It will definitely be too late
Yue Jiujiu saw that this "old liar" finally saw her, and showed a bright smile at him.
No way, this live-action version of the joke provided by this "old liar" is estimated to be passed down from generation to generation, and she is lucky enough to see the live version, so she can't smile to show her gratitude.
Huang Banxian: ( ̄o ̄)
Things seemed to be beyond his control, not only did none of the onlookers speak up for him, but even this "culprit" was actually smiling and grinning, as if he saw something that could make her smile, what is wrong with this world?
"My old man was hit by a cow and broke his leg, how can I still laugh?"
Huang Banxian can only "seek justice" for himself and denounce the "culprit".
"Old man! I can't look at this big lady with a kind face, I just bully people like this, so many of me are watching here! ”
"That's it! Covering Bo Linggai and saying yes, Gaika is broken, and he just went to the county government to find the county master, and the county master will not call the shots, hahaha! ”
"A foreigner who has even learned our local dialect here is half-baked, and he actually pits our people under our noses, such a person must be handed over to the county master for interrogation to see if they have a piece, and they must all be imprisoned!"
"That's right! All of them must be jailed! This means that they haven't learned our local dialect yet, if they learn it in the future, how can we know that they are touching porcelain, and maybe they will pit someone when the time comes! ”
"Here, let's arrest him together! Send it to the county office! ”
"I'll come too!"
……
The scene was a little chaotic, and the crowd wanted to arrest the person who touched the porcelain and send it to the county office, and one person pulled it, and Huang Banxian's clothes were torn into strips of rags.
That is to say, people in this era wear a lot, even if it is summer, they will not only wear one layer of clothes, otherwise this old man will definitely not be able to protect the old man.
Yue Jiuyue, as one of the parties involved, naturally went to the county government with her, and the county seat did not allow ox carts to enter, and she also spent two pennies to let people help watch the ox carts.
"What's going on up there?"
The county magistrate and the county lieutenant were enjoying the shade in the courtyard, and the two of them drank tea, ate snacks, played chess, and some people were specially responsible for playing fans, so it was not comfortable.
At the critical moment, the county lieutenant racked his brains and couldn't think of what to do next, but there were still people making noise at this time, which affected his thinking, and immediately asked the little guy who was waiting next to him in an unkind tone.
A sensible guy had already gone out to check, and immediately replied respectfully:
"Back to my lord, in front of me is a group of peasants who caught an old man from other places who touched porcelain, saying that he wanted the lord to interrogate his accomplices, and someone in the province was touched porcelain in the future."
"Touching porcelain?"
Lord Xiancheng asked puzzledly:
"How did the peasants know that the old man was touching porcelain?"
Generally, when encountering people who touch porcelain, in addition to the person who is touched porcelain, how can others distinguish it? Most of the people who were touched considered unlucky, after all, they couldn't tell if they had a mouth!
"I heard that the old man covered his knees and said that his forehead was broken, because he couldn't tell the difference between the boleng and the yes, which refers to the forehead and which refers to the knee, so they discovered the truth of the facts."
The little guy was talking and talking, and he almost laughed, and his stomach hurt when he held back his laughter.