Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Bai Shan was not in a hurry, everyone caught it, and the salt field went smoothly. It was the other party who should be worried, not him.

Zhu Qi didn't speak, but his little friend couldn't help it, "Brother Zhu, the third brother fell into the sea and hasn't been rescued yet."

Bai Shan blinked.

Only then did Zhu Qi look at Bai Shan. The reason why he was able to gather so many people was because of his loyalty. He hesitated, and finally asked Bai Shan, "If I confess, can your lord send someone down the cliff to save people?"

Bai Shan raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't confess, doesn't this county also know that you were sent by the Song family?"

Zhu Qi was depressed.

He closed his mouth again.

Bai Shan leaned on the tree trunk behind him relaxedly, "I have already told me to go down, but the cliff is steep and no one has ever been there before, so they may not be able to go down, and..."

Bai Shan motioned them to look at the sky, "It's getting dark, and they can try it tomorrow. I'm not sure if people can save him from this county, but he is a citizen of this county, whether it's a thief or not, if he falls, no matter if he is a thief or not. Life or death, the county will look for it."

"This is not a condition you can talk about." Bai Shan raised his chin slightly, "If you confess, this county has a standard for measuring punishment. If you don't confess, this county has its own way of dealing with it."

He looked at Zhu Qi with deep eyes, and said, "Zhu Qi, how important is the salt field to Beihai County, don't you know? This county doesn't matter if you are for profit or righteousness, in this county, everything is Anyone who dares to harm the salt field is my enemy, and also the enemy of all civilians in Beihai County."

Zhu Qi's face paled and he didn't speak for a long time.

That night, he still said nothing.

Bai Shan didn't care, and the next day, he rode the horse and the yamen to escort the eighteen people back to the county government.

The people in the county town saw their magistrate riding a horse, holding a rope in his hand, with three people strung behind the rope, and behind him there were six yamen officers holding ropes in their hands. There are eighteen.

The people in Beihai County were stunned and couldn't help but talk loudly, "It's bandits again? How come there are so many bandits in our Beihai County?"

When the words reached Bai Shan's ears, he turned his head and glanced at the crowd, and Mabian pointed from a distance: "Don't talk nonsense, who said they were bandits? They are bastards."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and someone asked loudly, "Sir, have you even caught the bastard now?"

Bai Shan, while pulling someone to beat the horse to the county government office, replied, "Of course I won't arrest them if they are honest, but if they do something, I will naturally arrest them."

"Magistrate, what did these people do?"

"It's nothing," Bai Shan said, turning his head and grinning, "I just want to sneak into the new salt field to destroy it."

The common people did not know the importance of the salt field to Beihai County, but they also knew that salt was a good thing, so they said: "That's bad, it should be caught."

The common people do not know, but some people do.

The words of Bai Shandang on the street spread at an extremely fast speed, and Master Song soon knew about it, and then the students in the county school.

The students in the county school are all between the ages of twelve and eighteen. It was when their blood was boiling. Bai Shan was very fond of them at a young age. When he tried the mountain bandit case before, he accumulated a lot of money among the students. prestige.

They are not Wuxia Amon either. The last county magistrate Lu and the Song family had many conflicts. The key point was in the salt field. When the magistrate Bai took office, this key point naturally did not change.

Originally, there were many students in the county school who had opinions on the Song family's mastery of the salt field. When this matter came out, the public opinion in the county school was even more boiling.

It was still in class, when even a student pushed the desk to get up, walked up to Song Meng and questioned him, "Song Meng, is it that your Song family wants to replace the Beihai county government office?"

Song Meng's face was very ugly, and she got up angrily, "Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense? Otherwise, why did your family send someone to destroy the new salt field of the county government?"

"Not to mention that Magistrate Bai didn't say that this matter was done by my Song family, but he said it, and now it's just his side of the word. You haven't investigated and collected evidence, are you going to slander my Song family with empty words?"

"Is it true, we both know each other well, and I have only one sentence for you," one person said: "Song Meng, your Song family is very powerful in Beihai County, but it is not big enough to cover the sky with one hand, you guys If you want to control the county government, you must first ask the people in the county if they are willing."

"Not bad! The salt farm is an important financial resource of Beihai County. It has been managed by your Song family for so many years, but it is the industry of the imperial court. Now that the new magistrate takes office, it should be returned to the new magistrate."

Song Meng: "Why, because he was born in a noble family, he was the prince's companion, and he also served as a middle-class book for His Majesty. Do you think he has a great future, so you are scrambling to please him?"

This sentence stabbed the hornet's nest, and everyone denounced Song Meng. Naturally, there were also those who stood on Song Meng's side, feeling that the classmates were too arbitrary, "The county magistrate Bai has not made a judgment on this matter, how can you decide that it is? What did the Song family do?"

"Who else could the Song family be without him?"

"This is too idealistic. The investigation is based on evidence."

The county school was noisy, and finally he moved his hands, making the school officials angry. While shouting at the students, they had to avoid the brushes and books that flew over from time to time.

When they finally stopped all the students, the movement of the county school couldn't be stopped, so they could only go and plead guilty to the county magistrate.

Bai Shan had just finished eating, and was about to stroll around to see the injured old man, when the officer from the county school hurried over, and he could only deal with the county school first.

Song Meng ran home angrily, but instead of going back to his room, he picked up his robe and ran towards the study in the main courtyard.

As soon as he rushed in, Master Song and his son stopped talking, Master Song frowned, and Master Song scolded him: "What are you running for?"

Song Meng adjusted his sleeves and stepped forward to salute, "Grandfather, father."

With a tense expression on his face, he looked at Master Song and said, "Grandfather, it is said outside that the group of bastards that Bai County magistrate just caught were sent by our family, right?"

Master Song asked in a flat tone, "Where did you hear these rumors? You don't go to school?"

Uncle Song was very unhappy and scolded: "It's just spread by someone with a heart. What do you believe in what they say? Go to the county school well, and don't get involved in external affairs."

"It's passed down from school," Song Meng exclaimed, "The classmates all said that our family did it."

Master Song couldn't help sitting up straight and asked, "Is this the guidance of Mr.?"

"No, sir wouldn't say such a thing at all, it's all their own guesswork," Song Meng said: "Grandfather, these people are all dirty, and if there is anything, they will all blame on my Song family..."

He gritted his teeth, and still asked, "This kind of thing is not what our family does, is it?"

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