The county magistrate is not slag very A

Jiang Fanyin didn't touch the teacup after hearing this, but took out the silver needle he had prepared in advance, and under the surprised eyes of the three people, he tried the wine pot and Song Boxue's wine glass.

Seeing that the silver needle did not change, he said without changing his face: "Master Song not only met an assassin, but also someone poisoned her before. The major general and the righteous brother will definitely not do such a trick, but we have to guard against those who are willing to secretly Do it, please don't take offense."

Song Boxue raised his eyebrows, hiding the surprise in his heart, but he didn't expect the heroine to be like this.

Jiang Wuyi felt guilty, his complexion darkened, and he always felt that what he said was alluding to him.

Huajian smiled heartily, expressing her understanding: "It should be, Miss Jiang is really considerate."

It seems that what Jiang Qianhu said was right. Jiang Fanyin was obsessed with Song Boxue, so he was in a hurry.

Jiang Wuyi's eyes were heavy, he clenched his glass tightly and drank it all in one gulp, feeling uncomfortable.

He could also tell that the Major General had a different attitude towards the voice, but no matter Song Boxue or Hua Jian, one of them was Jiang Fanyin's fiancé, and the other was a high-ranking Major General, both of them were more qualified than him.

If he had to give in, he would prefer to let Yinyin choose Huajian instead of following Song Boxue, the seventh-rank Zhima official.

The private room was inexplicably dull.

Huajian is a talkative person, but it didn't cool down the atmosphere. After a few drinks, Song Boxue dealt with it seamlessly.

"Sir Song is already the parent officer of Pingchuan County at a young age, and Hua will offer you another toast."

"It's still the young general who is young and promising. I just found a job by chance."

The original owner was just a scholar at the bottom of the list, and to be able to sit on the seat of the county magistrate, one was because of the help of the heroine's father, Gu Nianjiuqing, and the other was that the original owner was lucky enough to fill this vacancy.

In Pingchuan County, a poor and remote place, the county magistrate is not a favorite.

What Song Boxue said was true, it was indeed a coincidence.

She and Huajian were probing each other, Jiang Wuyi kept drinking, while Jiang Fanyin drank tea quietly, and the atmosphere was harmonious for a while.

Huajian couldn't ask her any questions, so she changed the topic: "I grew up in the city guard army since I was young, and I have never seen the customs and customs of other places. I have nothing to do recently, and I want to stay in Pingchuan County for a while. Lord Lao Song will entertain you."

Song Boxue twitched the corners of her mouth, and nodded in response, not to mention that Hua Jian was the male lead, just a Major General of the City Guard Army, with her current status, she dared not refuse to entertain her.

It was already late at night when we went back, and Song Boxue had been drinking, so he walked a little sluggishly, walking slowly.

"Please trouble the two big brothers to go to Wei Tian Mansion tomorrow and tell the prefect Miao about the origin of this playboy."

Privately forged weapons, plus a major general of the city defense army, prefect Miao can think of what he should think about.

"Don't dare to be a big brother. Your lord can just call our brothers by their names. I'm a low-ranking Lin Da, and my younger brother Lin Er." The elder guard bowed, showing a humble gesture.

"Then I'll trouble Brother Lin, Second Brother Lin will stay in Pingchuan County for now." Song Boxue didn't bother with these addressing issues, and arranged things casually.

Brothers surnamed Lin agreed together.

It was late at night, and there were no pedestrians on the road. Song Boxue glanced at Jiang Fanyin, who was exceptionally quiet. Thinking of the emotional entanglement between the hero and the heroine, he felt a little unhappy: "Sister Jiang, does she want to entertain that Major General Hua? I sent you to accompany him to appreciate How about the scenery of Pingchuan County?"

Jiang Fanyin raised his eyes, this man called himself his official to her...

Moreover, the words 'to entertain' and 'to accompany' made her feel uncomfortable for no reason.

She glanced at the Lin brothers behind her, and thought flashed in her eyes: "But listen to the adults."

"That's it, then I will leave this matter to Sister Jiang."

Song Boxue's eyes were indifferent, she was really kind, and she took the initiative to create opportunities for the hero and heroine to get along.

Jiang Fanyin nodded lightly, a moment of confusion flashed across her heart, she didn't know why, but she always felt that the man in front of her seemed to be pushing her away on purpose, was it because of that young general Hua?

The group of four quickly returned to the county government office. Song Boxue sent Jiang Fanyin back to his room, but he himself left the back house.

"Brother Lin, let's go tonight, and second brother Lin will follow me to the prison."

On such a night, I really want to do something, such as interrogating prisoners.

Song Boxue stood outside the prison cell, randomly selected two assassins, and brought them to the fire prison, which is the execution room.

She waved her hands to make the cell leader back down, and ordered Lin Er to stand guard outside the execution room.

Song Boxue looked at the two people tied to the stake.

"I heard that you don't know anything when you ask me?"

The two assassins looked at each other without speaking.

Song Boxue picked up a red-hot soldering iron with a calm expression, and covered one of the older-looking people.

The cloth was scalded with skin and flesh instantly, making the sound of 'Zla', accompanied by a burnt smell.

The assassin let out a muffled grunt, gritted his teeth and suppressed the scream that had reached his mouth.

Song Boxue chuckled lightly, exerting force on his hands, the older assassin couldn't hold back, and let out a roar.

The young assassins on the side turned their faces away. They were all soldiers of the city guards, and they would rather die than surrender.

The soldering iron gradually showed its original color, Song Boxue turned around and replaced it with a red-hot soldering iron, and continued to iron.

She didn't ask any questions, she just burned it one by one, no matter what noise the assassin made, she didn't change her face, as if she was playing some stamping game.

Until the older assassin let out a scream and was silent.

Song Boxue checked his breath, he was still breathing.

She raised her eyebrows, and said in a regretful tone: "This is dead, drag him down, and another one will come in."

The young man at the side lowered his head, tears poured down on the ground, and his body trembled faintly.

Song Boxue leaned closer to the young man and said with a smile, "Let's say now, the rest of the people can live, otherwise...no one will live tonight."

The young man suddenly raised his head, and the smiling face of the person in front of him was like a devil in his eyes.

"Dog officer, just kill me, you kill me, kill me..."

"Don't worry, it's your turn to be the last one."

Song Boxue watched as Lin Er dragged another person in, picking up a piece of red-hot connecting iron just like before.

The screams were accompanied by the sound of burnt flesh, which added a sense of horror to the execution room.

The boy was already out of breath from crying, but he was still clenching his teeth.

"Oh, I'm out of breath again, drag another one in."

Lin Ermu dragged the man out with a stern face, horrified in his heart, Master Miao was right, this young county magistrate should not be underestimated, how could a normal person be like this.

Soon another person was dragged in, and a new round of the game was staged again.

Seeing his partners being dragged out one by one from screaming to silence, the boy finally broke down: "Stop, stop quickly...I said..."

Song Boxue raised his eyebrows, and said in a cool voice, "Take it down, draw it down."

Once there is a gap in a line of defense, this line of defense ceases to exist.

More than a dozen people signed and pledged in turn, and a confession was handed over to Song Boxue.

In the cell, the boy looked at his comatose companion and cried bitterly, as long as he was still alive.

On the other side of the inn, after hearing Master Zhou's report, Huajian kicked him to the ground: "Trash."

They were all recruited, a bunch of trash, they should have silenced them during the day.

I don't know what the county magistrate will do next.

Unexpectedly, Song Boxue acted like a normal person, not mentioning the assassin at all, and even sent Jiang Fanyin to entertain him.

For a major general like Hanami, the so-called entertainment is nothing more than eating, drinking and having fun.

The county seat of Pingchuan County is small and the economy is not developed. There is really no place for entertainment, so all that is left is to eat and drink.

So, a group of people came to the largest restaurant in Pingchuan County, which is upstairs.

Huajian wanted to get closer, but Jiang Fanyin was always lukewarm and didn't say much.

After the meal, he asked someone to bring a set of well-made light pink skirts.

"Miss Jiang, see you tomorrow, Hua looks forward to seeing you in your skirt."

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I almost forgot to update because I was busy with other things, sorry woo woo woo...