A group of people rushed to the gate of the county government and went straight to the drum.

Seeing this, the official guarding the door immediately raised his knife to stop him.

Liu Bei hurriedly walked ahead, took out a tael of silver, and put it in the hands of the two, "Official, we really have an unjust case, that's my younger brother, he is young, and he doesn't need to be beaten, so trouble the official to start lightly." ”

The silver fell into their hands, and the two of them weighed it for a while, and chuckled lightly, "Yes, sensible, don't worry, we won't beat him to death." ”

Liu Bei secretly took a sigh of relief.

Knock knock...

The big drum sounded, and Zhang Fei beat the big drum violently.

The officials immediately became restless, and immediately dressed and ran to find the county master.

The sound of drums came out, and the county lord must sit in the hall, which is the iron law of Daqian.

Yamen backyard.

Hearing the sound of the drum, Liu Hai glanced at the young man in front of him with a smile, "Wu Zhushou, that group of hillbillies is really here." ”

"How's it going?"

Wu Kebai, one of the two biggest arresters in the Yamen, was dressed in a beautiful white robe, with a big "head" written on his back, and his eyes were cold and aggressive.

The bangs, who were menacing in front of Long Laosan before, immediately put down his figure and said with a smile: "It's all arranged, and it's all done according to your orders." ”

"Isn't that enough?"

Wu Kebuli took a sip of tea, "When the master sits in the hall, that is the desperate time for this group of hillbillies." ”

Liu Hai frowned slightly, "My lord, the kid is a little puzzled, the old man tried the case a few days ago and sentenced them to win, and now we have made this group of hillbillies into land hooligans, will this old man be blamed?" ”

"Huh."

Wu Kebao sneered, "Bangs, there are a few adults in this county office." ”

"Two."

Bangs replied slightly.

A cold light appeared in Wu Ke's eyes, "These adults, who is in charge, who is not in charge, and who will cut it off?" ”

Bangs had bad thoughts.

Although the county magistrate is the largest, if he can't mobilize manpower, it will be an ornament, and his status is not as good as that of a bookkeeper.

The people below do bad things and reap benefits, and the county order can only do it, otherwise no one will work hard for them.

Wu Kebuli sneered disdainfully, "If the county lord is really selfless, and puts the village chief in prison for a group of hillbillies, then our good days will come to an end, understand?" ”

"Understood, understood."

Bangs hurriedly smiled, not bitter in his heart.

The army fights, and the small soldiers are deadly.

This is the situation that the two adults want to make the eldest master lose his prestige, and it is Wu Ke who is bullying him.

The purpose is to make the county lord lose face and make him have no right to speak in this Lan City.

This group of people from Mujia Village happened to come just in time and became a tool for Wu Kebao to use.

But he will inevitably become a figure who must be eliminated by the county order.

If he knew this, he wouldn't have joined in anyway, but when he got out of the bow, there would be no turning arrows.

Now we can only hope that Wu Zhushou can succeed and return victoriously.

In less than half an hour, the lobby rose.

The county commander Jiang Guomin wore a nine-grade official uniform and sat solemnly in the lobby with a plaque of "Mirror Gaozhao".

On the left side sits a book-keeper with a pen and paper inkstone.

Zhang Fei knelt on the ground, peeking at the county order, his body trembling wildly.

When he heard Mu Ergou's complaint before, he was looking forward to it, and today he finally had this opportunity.

Now kneeling in front of the county order, my heart can't help but tremble, and I am also very afraid of the dozens of boards.

"On the day of the trial, I actually dared to beat the big drum and hit the 30 boards first."

Jiang Guomin directly struck the official seal heavily.

This is the law of the great cadres, if you don't go to the court, you will come to cry out for injustice, and no one will use it.

"Thirty boards."

Although he had been prepared, Zhang Fei was still afraid, and his body trembled even more violently.

"Xiaoyin."

The two officials who played the board lit up their eyes, picked up a wooden stick and smashed it on Zhang Fei's "Pipi".

There are three types of official seal sounds of the prefectural order, small tone, middle tone, and large tone.

Xiaoyin is just playing casually, which means meaning.

The alto is going to hit only one breath.

The big sound is the kind that must be beaten to death.

This is the unspoken rule in the lobby.

Even if someone sends silver, the county order is still loud, and it will be fought until there is only one breath left.

Bell, bell, bell.

The sound of the board was exceptionally loud.

Zhang Fei, who was lying on the wooden bench, exclaimed, "Wow, how can it not hurt, but this sound is so loud." ”

"The county lord cares about the people, and he made a small sound, and your family gave the silver again."

"You scream, otherwise we won't be able to explain."

"Rub, don't scream, they all know that we are faking it."

"Hit that drum!"

The two officials glanced at each other, and without saying a word, they knocked directly on the "Pippi".

"Oh!"

Zhang Fei directly crooked his neck, and his mouth could hold a "just" egg!

"Isn't this okay, if someone finds out that we are pretending to fight, we must not throw away our jobs."

The official nodded slightly.

Continue to swing the board, if Zhang Fei doesn't "oh", then really hit.

After a few rounds, Zhang Fei can be regarded as figuring it out, and he can be as miserable as he screams.

Soon, the thirty boards were finished.

Jiang Guomin glanced at it and patted the official seal, "Who are you, what are you drumming." ”

"Boy Zhang Fei, a person from Mujia Village, wants to sue the county Yawu and Liu to arrest the head, they are doing evil and colluding with Long Laosan and them..."

Zhang Fei trembled and raised the paper in his hand and told the whole story.

Before coming, Mu Ergou told him about the process of suing Xu Zhengming, and he heard the cocoon and knew how to tell it.

"Mujia Village!"

Jiang Guomin's face was gloomy in an instant, and he turned his head to stare at the book-keeping boy, constantly popping out of the cold light.

The stinky salted fish, which has been struggling for officialdom for many years, understands the truth in it, and you can know it at a glance.

I have long known that this Ma Mo likes to set up the county order, cover the sky with one hand, and control the entire Lancheng.

Now that he has just taken office, he is still doing this.

Ma Mo chuckled in return, as if she didn't know anything.

These people are all cronies of Mr., no wonder they dare to do such evil, they sued the village chief some time ago, and now they are coming to arrest the head and arrest the head.

This Ma Tsuto's bold move must be a good game, and he wants to make me lose face.

Jiang Guomin gritted his teeth and clapped, "Give me Wu Zhutou, Liu Zhutou, and Long Laosan." ”

The official who delivered the message immediately walked out of the county office.

Soon, Wu Kebuli, Liu Hai and Long Laosan arrived.

Zhang Fei looked at the three of them, gritted his teeth, and couldn't wait to rush up directly and give two punches.

Jiang Guomin looked at it twice, and patted the official seal, "Wu Kebai, Liu Hai, Long Laosan, Zhang Fei, a villager from Mujia Village, sued you for doing evil, relying on your own government to bully the people, colluding with Long Laosan to increase taxes, and directly taking fifty percent of the profits, but is there such a thing?" ”

"Master, this is a frame-up, a proper frame-up, please show the evidence, otherwise it will be a frame-up."