Farmer’s Blessed Girl

In order to maintain a proper folk customs, Bai Shan did not take Jia Wu back to pronounce the sentence, he directly pronounced the sentence in front of Zhao Shan's corpse and in front of the villagers, "...exiled to Liaodong, not allowed to return for ten years, not among the pardons ."

Jia Wu's eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't even know where Liaodong was.

But he also knows that exile is not good, especially for people like him, exile is equivalent to death, even worse than direct death.

Jia Wu was terrified. He was so old, and the farthest place he had ever been was the county seat. The exile would go to a completely unfamiliar place, where he had no wife and children, and no one he knew well, and even what he said might not be the same. ...

Just thinking about it like this made Jia Wu terrified, wishing he would die immediately, but he didn't dare to commit suicide.

With a wave of Bai Shan's hand, the yamen stepped forward and dragged Jia Wu down, who was so soft. When Jia Dalang saw it, he couldn't help laughing in a low voice. The more he laughed, the louder he became. Everyone looked at him quietly.

In the end, only his laughter was left in the woods.

Jia Dalang seemed to let out a bad breath, and seemed to be consummated, he turned his head and said to Bai Shan: "Sir, thank you for sending him to be my company, I will go one step ahead of him, maybe in the next life I can be an old man, and he can be my son. Well, hahahaha..."

Bai Shan said with a deep expression: "Even if you are his father, it is also against the law to insult and beat him."

Jia Dalang sneered at his lips, and his words were coaxing others. He didn't believe it. If Lao Tzu broke the law by hitting his son, then no one in their entire village would run away.

Bai Shan sighed in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, let Jia Dalang be taken away.

The crowd of onlookers saw the father and son being escorted down, so they made way, and it was unknown who started to spit at them, and everyone spit at them invariably.

Bai Shan frowned slightly.

When Dong Xianwei saw it, he pointed to the villagers on both sides and shouted, "Where are you spitting, where are you spitting, I'll let you lick it clean when you spit it on my brother."

The yamen holding the two of them also glared at the villagers on both sides. If the magistrate hadn't been here, they would have whipped them in the past.

The villagers stopped.

Since everyone was here, Bai Shan simply left the villagers to speak, "This county wants to change the lizheng for you, do you have people who can recommend themselves or recommend them?"

The crowd did not speak.

Bai Shan said slowly: "The county's requirements are that this person must be strong, smart, and noble..."

The villagers looked at each other, but no one said a word.

Bai Shan's eyes slid over one by one, and continued: "Although you don't need to be able to convince the public, you should have a certain prestige, otherwise you will not obey the discipline, and in the end, in order to clear the folk customs, this county will move you away. ."

Everyone panicked and asked, "Migration? Where?"

Bai Shan said with an expressionless face, "Move to wherever there are few people. Although the atmosphere is not good, you are still a citizen of this county. It is the merit of this county. If it is not a last resort, this county does not want to make this decision. Now , can you recommend someone with a good character, someone who is smart, and someone who can listen to me?"

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't make up their minds for a while.

A young man squeezed out of the crowd and asked awkwardly, "Sir, does Lizheng have to be an old man?"

Bai Shan said with an expressionless face, "You can't be an old man here."

He said: "You have a lot to learn, and there are a lot of things that need to be memorized and taught, so you need a young person, and the old man here..." Bai Shan paused and said, "I can't control you."

Otherwise, Jarry wouldn't be in jail.

The young man hesitated for a while, looked back at the villagers, and family members not far away, and finally gritted his teeth and saluted: "Sir, I, I want to be the righteous."

As soon as these words came out, the villagers immediately became restless, and Bai Shan heard people talking, "Why? How many households does he have in Qi's family, and how many households do we have in Jia's family? If it's not enough, you can find it from the Feng family."

"that is."

Bai Shan squinted his eyes, looked him up and down and asked, "How is your relationship with Jia Dalang?"

Qi Dalang said: "It's normal, we are in the same village."

"He didn't ask you to do bad things?"

"I did," Qi Dalang said frankly, "but I don't want to be a jerk."

Bai Shan asked with interest, "Why?"

When so many young people in the village are hanging out with Jia Dalang, it is a little strange to see someone who doesn't look weak but doesn't mix with Jia Dalang.

Qi Dalang's eyes were full of confusion: "I'm good in front of people, why should I be a jerk?"

Hearing this, Bai Shan sighed and said, "Yeah, why do you want to be a bastard if you are a good person? If you can be a good person, how can you raise so many bad boys?"

The villagers who were still noisy at first fell silent, and many of them might not agree, but in the face of Bai Shan's harsh words, no one dared to provoke him at this time.

The county magistrate just said that if their folk customs can't change, they will migrate all over the city. It's terrifying to think about.

Bai Shan was satisfied with Qi Dalang's answer and asked, "How many brothers do you have in your family?"

Qi Dalang said, "Four."

Bai Shan was even more satisfied, "Is there no separation?"

"No."

The smile on Bai Shan's face deepened, "Is the relationship between brothers okay?"

Qi Dalang wasn't sure what Bai Shan meant, but nodded anyway, "It's good."

Bai Shan looked him up and down and asked, "How many children do you have?"

Qi Dalang: "Three."

Bai Shan nodded slightly, "I want to see your wife."

Although Qi Dalang was puzzled, he still shouted back, "My child's mother."

A woman squeezed up from the back of the crowd. She didn't look very old, but her clothes were neat and her hair was meticulously combed. She had a little sweat on her forehead, and her face was fine. She walked up to Qi Dalang nervously and held hands together. The one on the same foot and Bai Shan saluted.

Bai Shan looked at her up and down, and asked with a smile, "What's the name of my sister-in-law?"

The woman was stunned for a moment and then said, "Sir, my maiden name is Zheng."

Bai Shan smiled and said, "Good surname, where is your maiden's family?"

"Just in Zhengjia Village, it's more than 30 miles away from us."

"That's quite a long way," Bai Shan then talked to her as usual, for example, there were several brothers and sisters in her parents' family, and their parents were still healthy...

Qi Dalang has been listening. Although he didn't understand why he wanted to be a lieutenant, the county magistrate asked his daughter-in-law to come up and question him, but he still stood honestly and did not interrupt.

Bai Shan slid back and forth between the two of them while questioning. After asking, he and Qi Dalang nodded with a smile: "Okay, you are very courageous. Your wife can answer neither humble nor arrogant in front of this county, it can be seen that her temperament is not weak. And you have enough respect for her, the county will seriously consider your self-recommendation."

Qi Dalang was stunned for a moment and then said: "Sir, are you still investigating my daughter-in-law?"

"Of course," Bai Shan said: "The customs of a place are brought up by the length of a mile. If the family is in harmony, then the hundreds of households under the rule will naturally be in harmony. Even if there is a conflict, Lizheng will try his best to mediate; Lizheng respects it. A wife, caring for your children, you will naturally follow the example of the hundreds of households under your control..."

Everyone couldn't help thinking of Jia Lizheng, and remained silent for a while.

Bai Shan didn't decide on Qi Dalang on the spot, he wanted to see if there was someone more suitable than him.

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