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In the yamen, the county magistrate who returned to the backyard is discussing with the master how to resolve this case.

"Sir, how do you think this case is appropriate?" The county magistrate sat on the main seat and asked the master's opinion humbly.

The master stroked his beard, and calmly asked the county magistrate an irrelevant question: "Are you willing to stay in Yinghe County for the rest of your life as a mediocre little official, or do you want to go further?"

The county magistrate is used to the master's love of showing off, so he was not angry. He took a sip of tea cheerfully and replied, "Sir, isn't this nonsense? If I want to go further, why would I ask the majesty to let me come here to respond?" County, live a life like a pension?"

"Having said that, I didn't do anything serious, and I still miss the days when I handled cases in Dali Temple..." The county magistrate said with some emotion, "Sir, do you think this is strange?"

The master smiled knowingly, just as he was about to say something, he heard a servant come in to report.

"My lord, there are two envelopes from outside the door who claim to be relatives of your lord." The servant said, and handed the envelopes to the magistrate.

One of the two envelopes was bulging and looked very thick, while the other was very thin.

When the county magistrate heard what the servant said, he became interested. He handed the bulging envelope to the master, opened the thin envelope by himself, and opened the envelope. The county magistrate found a letter inside.

After reading the letter paper at a glance, the magistrate's face was very ugly. The master also opened the envelope, and with great difficulty opened the envelope completely. The master successfully took out a large stack of banknotes.

"This..." The master's face was not much better, he looked at the bank note in his hand, and saw the magistrate's expression turned pale, guessing that the letter must be something bad.

"Okay...very good!" The magistrate's chest heaved violently, he handed the letter in his hand to the master, picked up the teacup angrily, poured it into his belly, and said after a long while: "What a Song Qian'ai, How dare you blatantly bribe court officials!"

After receiving the letter, the master quickly scanned the contents of the letter, his face became even more ugly, and he suddenly felt that the large stack of banknotes in his hand was hot.

"You, go and return these bank notes to the other party. If one is missing, I will definitely make you look good!" The county magistrate pointed at the servant and sternly said.

The servant said yes, he was about to ask the master to hand him the bank note, but he heard that the master blocked the county magistrate's decision.

"Wait a minute, my lord, the student thinks that we should keep this bank note!" The teacher said this, and the county magistrate glared at him.

The master didn't care, he smiled and said: "If Yinghe County Magistrate is not an adult, I'm afraid these banknotes will be corrupted, I'm afraid that Qin and Yang Zhaohe will only be dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, and they will not be able to tell.

However, Yinghe county magistrate is an adult, and an adult would never accept this kind of money. With his cleverness, it would not be unexpected for an adult to accept these bank notes as evidence of Song Qian'ai's bribery of officials. "

The county magistrate nodded, of course he thought of this, but it was also a risky move. Perhaps in the hearts of the people, he would think that he was an upright and honest official who was not moved by money.

But in the eyes of the imperial court, it was not that simple. The law didn't care whether he was really accepting bribes or pretending to be bribes. As long as he accepted the banknote, he would definitely not be able to escape the punishment of the law.

"Students also know the embarrassment of the adults. I am strict with the law. This move will undoubtedly cause fire, but the students still think that the adults should accept the money, at least pretend to accept the money," the master shook the gossip in his hand Shan, explaining his opinion to the county magistrate, "Actually, my lord sent the bank note and letterhead back to the capital overnight for the majesty to judge."

"In this way, the money is not in the master's hands, and he took the opportunity to present the case to the Holy One for review. No matter what the final result is, the leisure time of the master will not be destroyed, will it?" the master smiled.

After hearing this, the magistrate sighed leisurely: "Sir, you can always convince me, but after these three days..."

"Three days later, the trial will be about Yang Zhaohe's adultery, cheating on marrying Zhu Batian, and not getting close to his parents. What does it have to do with Song Qian'ai abducting and selling females?" the master said.

"Since this is the case, let's divide our troops into three groups. One group of people went to find out if there was really 'Yang Zhaohe' according to the address mentioned in Shu Qin's paper; one group of people went to Yinghe Town to inquire about information, and the last group of people went to Yangjia Village to collect information. "The county magistrate stroked his two beards and ordered.

"Yes." The servant answered and left the room.

The room suddenly fell silent, and the county magistrate reluctantly ordered someone to bring a pen and paper, and wrote down the whole story of the case, and handed it along with the bribe letter and the bank note to the intelligence personnel hidden in Yinghe County.

The magistrate's eyeliner in Yinghe County has long been known to the magistrate. After all, he has been in Dali Temple for so many years and has been exposed to too many things. .

The actions of the county magistrate and the master did not alarm anyone, so Song Qian'ai, who thought that the county magistrate could rest easy after accepting the money, did not know that the county magistrate began to investigate the details of the owner of the female abduction case.

After all, according to what Song Qianai saw before crossing, Yinghe county magistrate is a person who loves his nephew and is lazy all day long. Song Qianai, who thinks she understands people's hearts, takes it for granted that Yinghe county magistrate is definitely a corrupt official. After transmigrating, this kind of misunderstanding will only occur if you have not seriously understood the world.

If she cared a little bit, Song Qian'ai would know from other people that although the magistrate was lazy, he never misjudged a case.

This can be regarded as a mistake of Song Qian'ai.

Zhu Batian is not happy recently. He thought that after passing the news of his being beaten to his uncle, his uncle would help him seek justice.

After all, this uncle Zhu Batian loves him the most, but Zhu Batian never expected that what he waited so hard for was a scolding meal.

Scolding Zhu Batian for violating laws and regulations, and scolding Zhu Batian for not getting into trouble for a day is uncomfortable. Of course, Zhu Batian couldn't see where the words scolding him were written in that flamboyant letter.

Zhu Batian can know that this literary letter is full of scolding words, thanks to his kissing wife, his wife is so nice, she reads a lot, and she is good-looking, but she always likes to change her appearance appeared before him.

Zhu Batian supported his chubby cheeks with both hands, and his eyes, which were squeezed by the fat and almost invisible, were full of unhappiness.

He hasn't been close to his wife for half a month, Zhu Batian is not happy, he doesn't even want to go out to play "dandy games" now, he just thinks about how he offended his wife all day long.

"Zhu Batian, didn't I tell you to eat more food? I heard that you only eat two bowls of rice these days?" A familiar voice came from behind Zhu Batian, and Zhu Batian turned his head in surprise.

The visitor was dressed in white, tall and tall, frowning together, looking at Zhu Batian distressedly, he hugged Zhu Batian, looking very sad.

"Do you know how much I have put in so much effort for you to grow white and fat? Now that you have learned badly, you dare to lose weight! You really have another little goblin!" The white-robed boy stared at Zhu Batian accusingly .

Zhu Batian smirked: "It's fine for me to have a wife, why do I need someone else? Didn't I see that Yang who suddenly grew ears last time, and wanted to catch her back to study for my wife, I have explained it!"

The man in white snorted coldly: "I hope so, uncle sent a letter asking you to go to the county to testify in three days!"

"Testimony? What kind of testimony? I'm not going, I have to go to the county, I'm so tired!" Zhu Batian picked up a fruit nonchalantly, wiped it on his sleeve, and put it in his mouth.

"If you don't go, you have to go. If Song Qian'ai wants to sue Yang Zhaohe for cheating on marriage, I'll tell you not to mess with someone named Song. I heard that this person surnamed Song actually did abduction and trafficking of females. Listen, if you still love me Don't play with him anymore, I don't want the baby I worked so hard to raise to become a sub-beast..."

The man in white chattered away, fearing that his silly husband would be involved with Song Qian'ai.

"Bai Piao Piao, don't worry, I, Zhu Batian, love you the most in my life," Zhu Batian assured seriously, and then, as if he had just realized it, he screamed: "Piao Piao, what are you talking about? That Song Qian'ai Can turn a female into a sub-beast! My God, will he attack me? I said how Yang Zhaohe suddenly turned into a sub-beast...he must have done it!"

Bai Piaopiao looked at his startled husband, and sighed deeply. He couldn't help but wonder, as a male, in this world where there are only sub-beasts and females, why did he fall in love with this one? Fool.

"Oh... Xiao Tianer, you really guessed it right this time. The animal ears on Yang Zhaohe's head are Song Qian'ai's masterpiece." Bai Piaopiao rubbed Zhu Batian's chubby face, but his thoughts turned away. Wan'er: He has been working hard for so long, why is Zhu Batian's stomach still not moving...

Looks like I'll have to work harder tonight.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Yang Zhaohe was sitting in the yard drinking some wine, watching the moonlight shining all over the world, and the wind gently blowing off the leaves on the trees, the coolness made him shiver unconsciously.

In the next second, someone put a furry cloak on Yang Zhaohe's body, which made Yang Zhaohe who was wearing unlined clothes a lot warmer.

"You fool, come out to see the moon wearing such thin clothes, you are not afraid of freezing." Shu Qin sat down on the stool and poured himself a cup.

"Isn't there still you here?" Yang Zhaohe rubbed his frozen hands and smiled.

After Shu Qin saw it, he rolled his eyes, took a sip of the wine, and said:

"Don't force yourself if you don't want to laugh, don't you believe me? Let me tell you, don't look at our county magistrate as if he hasn't woken up all day.

In fact, he has a lot of energy. When I met him when I was an official a few years ago, he was a high-spirited person who always said what he said in the court. "

After hearing this, Yang Zhaohe shook his head with a smile. He took a sip of wine and stared at Shu Qin seriously: "Can you tell me why Song Qian'ai is targeting me so much and why you seem to know everything? What are you doing for What?"

"As I said, I came here purely for your craftsmanship. As for Song Qian'ai... probably a villain who has no ambitions in reality, and is jealous of the protagonist in the book with his golden fingers!" Shu Qin shrugged indifferently, The answer seems so perfunctory.

"You don't believe me, but I am a person who has integrated the main god system. It will definitely benefit you to hang out with me." Shu Qin said, but the tone was unpredictable, whether he was telling the truth or a lie.

Yang Zhaohe looked at Shu Qin silently, and after a while he laughed and said:

"You can simply say that you are the Virgin Mary who is on the verge of collapse. Everything you do is to save the world. Song Qian'ai is a big devil, so it's more reliable!"

"Keke..." Shu Qin smiled dryly. He knew that to be honest, Yang Zhaohe didn't believe it. He really didn't understand. Even with time travel, why is it impossible for him to fuse the data of the main god system?

The author has something to say:

Mi was wrong, the appearance of Shu Qin and Yang Zhaohe in the end was completely used to make up the number of words_(:з」∠)_I have already eaten the logic or something