Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Although the village chief and Li Xiucai didn't have much confidence in her, it was better for her to take action in this matter, so they could only trust her for the time being.

He Xiuer took two taels of silver, a piece of cloth, and a bag of polished rice and went to Meng Ziluo's home.

As soon as Meng Ziluo saw her, his eyes fell on those things.

But she forced herself to look away and pretended to be reserved, "He Xiu'er, what are you doing?"

He Xiuer secretly cursed "hypocritical bitch" in her heart, and then stated her purpose, but she was cautious and did not tell the whole story, knowing that this was what the magistrate meant.

"Sister Ziluo, you also know that my man works as an errand in the county government. If you help the Lord succeed, my man can say something nice for you in front of the County Magistrate. Can I lose the benefits of your family in the future? ?”

Meng Ziluo was just an ordinary village woman, and after years of hard work, how could she resist this temptation.

Looking at He Xiuer's tone, it sounded more like he was begging her. With all her face saved, she pretended to be hesitant and agreed.

He Xiuer immediately said many nice things to her and praised her so much that she was so beautiful.

After going back and meeting Li Xiucai and the village chief, He Xiuer said proudly:

"Just wait and see, Meng Ziluo will definitely be able to get things done. I've already coaxed her around."

Meng Ziluo quickly took her child to Zhao Zhizhi's home for medical treatment.

Zhao Zhizhi's consultation time was known to the whole village. She was resting at home at this time and was not allowed to receive medical treatment. However, Meng Ziluo was so pitiful outside that she had to make an exception.

He Xiuer really hit it by mistake. Meng Ziluo's child has been sick since childhood, and there is no pretense about this.

Therefore, Zhao Zhizhi didn't notice anything was wrong.

Mainly, Zhao Zhizhi never thought that they could be so bold.

As expected, Zhao Zhizhi was knocked unconscious, and then was carried out by Li Xiucai and others who had been dormant for a long time.

What she was thinking before she fell into coma was, damn, when she wakes up, these people will be killed!

When Wei Shao received the news from the secret guards, he rushed back from the subordinate area as soon as possible. Whenever he thought about what these people would do to Zhao Zhizhi, his eyes were filled with boundless anger.

By the time he rushed to the county office after running a horse to death, Zhao Zhizhi had already been sent to Magistrate Cao's room.

He effortlessly knocked out the guards in the mansion alone and burst into the room full of evil spirits.

Magistrate Cao was about to take off his clothes when the door was knocked open. He immediately made a pig-like sound, with a funny look on his fat face.

Wei Shao was so anxious that he didn't even change his appearance. He went straight forward and held Zhao Zhizhi in his arms.

He stared at Magistrate Cao with a dead look in his eyes for a while, until he was so frightened that he turned around and left.

Little did he know that Wei Shao's hand was already bleeding, and he used all his self-control not to kill Magistrate Cao.

Just because the big plan has not been completed, if Magistrate Cao is killed at this time, everything he has deployed will be in vain.

After he left, Magistrate Cao shook his fat body, and his mind was filled with Wei Shao's murderous face.

Wei Shao knew that his identity was exposed after he rescued Zhao Zhizhi from the county government.

He took Zhao Zhizhi back home with a full body of anger. Even though he wanted to kill him at this moment, he still treated Zhao Zhizhi with every move he made.

Zhao Zhizhi was already fast asleep in his arms. Perhaps she was too frightened, and her brows were still furrowed in her sleep.

Wei Shao couldn't help but increase his strength in his arms, and pulled her into his arms.

His movements were so light that even the old wooden door didn't make the slightest sound.

He carefully put Zhao Zhizhi on the bed, covered her with a quilt and stood quietly, staring deeply at her sleeping face.

After a moment, he knelt down and gently smoothed the wrinkles between Zhao Zhizhi's eyebrows. After her breathing was completely even, he turned and left the room, disappearing into the night.

Plans must be made in advance.

Late at night, Magistrate Cao lay in a warm bed covered in cold sweat, tossing and turning with a look of pain on his face.

He was dreaming, but everything in the dream was so real.

The master opened the door like crazy and crawled to his feet, "Sir, it's not good, the Imperial Guards have invaded."

Magistrate Cao looked at him blankly, thinking he heard wrongly, "What did you say? Say it again."

The master no longer cared about him, stood up and ran out, shouting:

"Sir, you should run for your life quickly, the Imperial Guards are coming to ransack your home."

Magistrate Cao finally came to his senses. He didn't even go to get dressed. The first thing he did was to open the door of the warehouse and go inside to collect the gold and silver treasures.

For him, without these gold and silver jewelry, there would be little meaning in living in the world.

Unfortunately, by the time he wrapped a big package, the room was already surrounded inside and outside.

There is an escape tunnel in his mansion, but unfortunately, the tunnel is in another room, and he has missed the best opportunity to escape.

Magistrate Cao hugged the package he had finally packed tightly and walked out of the door. The imperial guard who was filled with evil spirits stared at him coldly.

Before he could say a word, he saw the guards suddenly taking a few steps back to both sides.

A tall and mighty figure slowly walked forward from behind. When the man revealed his true face, Magistrate Cao's eyes widened instantly and he was shaking with anger.

"Wei Shao, it's you, it's you!"

Wei Shao curled his lips coldly and stared at him with sharp eyes. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He waved his hand and said lightly:

"The emperor has ordered that Cao Kun beheaded on the spot, and the rest will be escorted back to Beijing to await disposal."

Without his official position, Magistrate Cao is just a fat man with no strength, unable to run, let alone resist.

He collapsed on the ground and watched helplessly as the machete rushed toward him.

"Ah, don't kill me!" Magistrate Cao woke up from his dream screaming.

I don't know where the strength came from, but his fat body like a pig suddenly sat up from the bed.

As if he had not yet come out of a nightmare, his body was shaking, his face was full of fear, and he was sweating profusely.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, and subconsciously touched his neck, then his hands and feet, and found that they were all fine, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was just a nightmare. At the same time, he suddenly smelled a strange smell. He opened the quilt and took a look. Magistrate Cao covered it back with a cold face.

In the dream, the man's face was clearly visible, and his murderous eyes reminded Magistrate Cao of the eyes he saw during the day. They were exactly the same.

He subconsciously thought that this was a warning from God. There was definitely something wrong with that man, and his skills didn't look like a simple person.

Thinking of Wei Shao described by the Prime Minister, Magistrate Cao's eyes suddenly widened and his breathing suddenly became rapid.