The noise at the door made the Lu Mansion slightly commotion.

Coincidentally, Miss Lu was not far from the door at this time, so when she heard the movement, she came over with the maid.

Yao Wu...... "Miss Lu seemed to have some impression of Wu Hao, and she called him two-thirds of his pseudonyms when she met, and then asked curiously: "Won't your project end, why are you still coming to me?"

"I'm Yao Wudang, the one who is an official!"

Then he explained his experience to Miss Lu 1510.

Listening to Wu Hao's request, Lu Yuwei sighed lightly: "You are late, the Song father and son violated the rules of the house, and they were dismissed by me a few days ago." They are no longer from the Lu Mansion. ”

It turned out that the Song father and son were crooked on the upper beam, the son stole chickens and touched the dogs, and the old Song also deceived the upper and lower levels, filling his own pockets.

Lu Yuwei has the intention to clean up the Lu Mansion before she gets married, so that she has no worries. The father and son of the Lu family have already entered her small book, and now they have found an opportunity to win it in one fell swoop.

For the sake of the relationship between Lao Song and Old Man Lu, they did not liquidate and investigate, but they also swept their father and son out of the house.

From now on, the bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, and there is no more to do with it.

Since the father and son of the Song family have long had nothing to do with the Lu family, if they do anything again, of course the Lu family will not wipe their butts for them.

Therefore, Miss Lu suggested that Wu Hao report to the official directly.

In this case, it is not easy for Wu Hao to entangle on the side of the Lu Mansion.

So after he said goodbye to Miss Lu, he turned around and left, preparing to go to the City Lord's Mansion to report to the official to deal with it.

Of course, he can also catch that Song San by himself.

But that's the way to go when all the overt tactics don't work, and he doesn't need to do that now.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, Miss Lu suddenly stopped him.

"I heard you're a Heavenly Demon, haven't you?"

Looking at Miss Lu's curious eyes, Wu Hao grinned, "Guess!"

Then he turned away, leaving Miss Lu with a dashing back.

The City Lord's Mansion was not far from the Lu Mansion, and Wu Hao soon came here.

As soon as he came to the gate of the city lord's mansion, he saw a gorgeous carriage roaring away, and on both sides of the carriage, there were several big knives guarding the heavily armed running road.

"The city lord travels, and the idlers avoid!"

When the group of people left, Wu Hao walked to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Tsk, it's majestic!"

He sighed, and then went to business.

It was a scribe from the City Lord's Mansion who accepted the complaint here, and when Wu Hao first came over, that person's attitude was acceptable.

Just hearing Wu Hao mention that this was a theft case, the guy became a little lacking in interest.

He gave a standard form and asked Wu Hao to fill it out.

Wu Hao took a look at it, and the time, place, cause, plaintiff, defendant, human witness, and physical evidence were divided in detail. Wu Hao wrote down the content of his report in detail according to the format.

According to his estimate, since even the identity of the defendant has been clarified, the City Lord's Mansion only needs to verify it, and it will be able to arrest people, and the property will be recovered before almost evening, right?

"When the time comes, do you want to send a deputy pennant to the City Lord's Mansion?" Wu Hao pondered as he handed over the form.

The other party didn't lift his eyelids, and casually pointed to the corner.

"Put it there, go back and wait for the results!"

Hearing this person's tone, Wu Hao's heart was cold, and he couldn't help but ask: "Our investigation and evidence collection work will take about a few days!"

"Half a month!" the man said impatiently, "If you can provide sufficient evidence, the process can be shortened." ”

"Is it possible to arrest someone if there is sufficient evidence?" Although Wu Hao could see that this person was a little impatient, he still asked the question he wanted to ask.

"Arrest people?" The scribe sneered: "What do you think of the elite guards of the City Lord's Mansion?

"He stole my money, alas, civil disputes?" Wu Hao said in a loud voice: "Isn't this enough to be punished?"

"Violent robbery is punishable by violating the ban on arms!" said the scribe casually: "This kind of petty theft is not worth wasting time and resources on it. Wait for the results of the investigation to come out, and then wait for the City Lord's Mansion to arbitrate. ”

Wu Hao understood it.

In the laws of Poplar City, hands-on and hands-on are completely different concepts. Once they move, the broadsword guards will be the first to go out and arrest the perpetrators. But if you don't do it, then there is still room for relaxation, just wait for the city lord's mansion to arbitrate.

In other words, even if Song San's evidence is conclusive, the arbitration result is only to return the money to Wu Hao, and then compensate him for some lost work.

This is still when Song San has money.

If Song San has squandered his money, he has no money to compensate him. The City Lord's Mansion will not give any coercive measures, but will only urge that guy to lose money as soon as possible.

Knowing this kind of thing, Wu Hao couldn't help but sigh: "I can't imagine that the crime here has such a low cost!"

No wonder someone took the risk!

There is such a situation......

Why didn't you say it earlier?

Wu Hao thoughtfully walked out of the City Lord's Mansion......

After Wu Hao left, the scribe snorted lightly, casually covered Wu Hao's paper on his face, and fell asleep in a daze.

In a trance, he suddenly heard some movement, hurriedly put down the things in his hand, and trotted out the door.

"Welcome to the city lord!"

"Welcome to the city lord!"

With a shout, the Poplar City Lord limped in.

The scribe hurriedly stepped forward to help, and asked exaggeratedly, "Oh! City Lord, what's wrong with you?"

The city lord looked a little depressed: "Don't mention it, it's almost at the house, I don't know why the horse was frightened, and my carriage overturned." ”

"Fortunately, a kind person passing by helped me for a while, otherwise the fall would have been more serious. ”

The scribe hurriedly comforted and enlightened him, and then handed over the various documents he had sorted out to the city lord for approval.

"Is there anything important?" the city lord asked casually, flipping through the papers.

"No, no!" replied, and the scribe fell silent, creating a quiet environment for the lord to think.

Since there was nothing important, the lord of the castle began to review them one by one, as was customary.

Skimming through the content, it's important to write a few words of advice. The castle lord gradually entered the state.

At this time, he came across a relatively important document. Not only should he write his opinion, but also affix his official seal.

So he naturally pulled it into his arms.

I took it out, but I didn't take it out!

The city lord was a little anxious to dig again, but he still found nothing.

He groped all over his body, and then his face completely changed.

"Where's the official's seal?"

"Where is the official seal of the city lord?"

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