Let's live with the farmer [Traveling]

The county magistrate gave up his position tremblingly. Xing Zhaohe recalled that he had seen his father's promotion before.

But now I felt a little scared in my heart, so I glanced at Tao Zhixing.

Tao Zhixing squeezed his hand secretly, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xing Zhaohe did a good job of saving face, and when he went up, he scanned them fiercely with his eyes.

"Tell me! What's going on? If you dare to lie to me, I'll throw you all into prison."

Brother Song Wen and Song Guangzong trembled all over, trembling and afraid to speak.

Mrs. Xue was also frightened by him at this meeting, and said: "You bully others..."

"Where did I bully others? Since you think I'm bullying, then you let him uphold justice for you!" Xing Zhaohe pointed to the county magistrate who was nodding and bowing.

The old lady Xue knew that Xing Zhao and father were more officials than the county magistrate, so she couldn't face each other head-on at this meeting, and said, "My lord! Listen to Cao Min's explanation, this Xue Ming is not a good person, he extorts my money and makes me disabled Killed my son, and now killed my son! Please be the master for me."

The people outside the door all spoke for Xue Ming.

"You are still deceiving, my lord, don't be deceived by this old woman, she is full of lies."

Xing Zhaohe naturally knew that the old woman was full of lies, and said, "You have witnesses."

"Yes! Yes!" She leaned on crutches and walked towards Song Guangzong and said, "He can testify for me, and everyone heard it just now."

Song Guangzong, who was named by him, wanted to kill her, and shook her head timidly: "I never said it, I don't know, don't look for me!"

How could Mrs. Xue let him go, and said: "My lord, he admitted it just now, you can ask the big guy."

"Did you all hear that?" Xing Zhaohe asked.

The big guys didn't dare to say it at first, for fear of being retaliated by the magistrate of the county. Now that the high-ranking official came to Fucheng, everyone had confidence in their hearts and said cooperatively: "I heard, this man said that he saw Xue Ming strangle the old woman to death with his own eyes. son."

The old lady Xue was very proud, and said: "Look, I'm right! He killed my son."

Brother Song Wen crawled out from the corner and said, "No! No! It wasn't Xue Ming who killed him. I remember that day it was Xue Yougui, her youngest son. I was in the room."

"What can you see, you bitch, talking nonsense." Mrs. Xue was going to give him a few big mouths when she went up.

Xing Zhaohe took the gavel and patted it, "You treat this as your home, you can say whatever you want, someone come and hold her down for me!"

Soon after, two captors came up and put her on the ground and knelt on the ground. Only then did Xue Ming speak slowly. Brother Song Wen was not the only one who could testify for me. Everyone in Xuejia Village knew what happened that day. "

Xing Zhaohe looked at the trembling magistrate below: "Have you been checked?"

The county magistrate had had someone check it out, but later the jailer came to report that Song Ping'an hadn't invited anyone, and he was dressed in rustic clothes, so he didn't look like he knew someone from a famous family.

He took back the people he was going to send out, and if he had time, he might as well charge himself more protection fees.

When Xing Zhaohe asked this time, he stammered and said, "No, no, I'll let someone check it out, please wait a moment."

"Wait a minute?" Xing Zhaohe just took off his shoes and threw them in his face.

These corrupt officials really want to create an unjust, false and wrongly decided case.

Xing Zhaohe really wanted to send him to a cell for a lifetime, and said, "Send someone to investigate now!"

"No need!" Song Pingan said, "Yesterday I met two villagers from Xuejia Village in the county. You can interrogate them directly."

"Bring up the witnesses!"

As soon as the voice fell, two people came up and knelt on the ground respectfully.

These two were the two servants brought by Mrs. Xue before. Because they were afraid that they would not testify, Mrs. Xue did not plan to pay them.

So they simply reported to Mrs. Xue directly without doing anything, and sued Mrs. Xue as soon as they came up.

"My lord, what Xue Ming said is indeed true. He didn't kill Xue Youfu, but Xue Yougui strangled him to death. Both of us brothers were there at the time, but the old lady Xue threatened us not to pay our wages. There is no way, I The two were forced to follow them to the county seat."

Xing Zhao and the Gavel clapped together, pointed at the old lady Xue and asked, "Do you know if you are guilty or not! Not only did you help your son kill another son, but you also framed your other son."

"No! No! They're lying!" Mrs. Xue was dying, and Xing Zhaohe had no patience to continue arguing with her, and said, "Why are you still standing there, put him in a cell!"

After Xing Zhaohe finished processing, his palms were already sweating.

Tao Zhixing held him firmly, and said, "It's been resolved."

Xing Zhaohe looked at the county magistrate below, and said: "You'd better settle the next matter. I will tell my father about this matter. After all, this place is under his control. I don't want to be made a mess by you!"

The county magistrate dared to slack off when he heard it, and said: "I know, I know!"

At this time, Xue Ming flicked off the fine dust on his body, took the abacus from Song Ping'an, and said, "My lord, I told you before that I want to separate from Mrs. Xue, and I have to trouble you for this matter. Second uncle, you framed me like this, for the sake of relatives, I let you go, but you must eat this board, right?"

He was the one who didn't know Taishan before, how dare he confront Xue Ming now, and quickly said: "Second Uncle is getting old and can't eat, so I hope..."

"If you don't eat the board, then the second uncle will go bankrupt and avoid disaster. I don't want your money, but what about your land?"

In the past, he bullied Mother Song's orphans and widows, and took away the best land in the family when the family was separated. Now Xue Ming will never let him go no matter what.

"Land? You want the land in my house! Don't even think about it!" Song Guangzong looked at him warily.

"Okay, let's fight, more than 100 boards can't beat you to death, anyway, you already have a disabled person in your family. You just happen to be your son's companion, which is not bad." He said lightly, but Song Guangzong was frightened, more than 100 boards butt All are blooming!

Then he will be half breathed when he goes back, but Song Guangzong has no choice but to ask for land or die, so he can only ask in a tentative tone: "How much land do you want?"

"Not much, only ten acres."

Song Guangzong's family can be regarded as a rich peasant, and he can afford the ten acres of land.

"That's too much! No!"

"Okay, that's fifteen acres." Xue Ming also didn't bargain with him, since you think it's too much, then I'll buy a little.

"Fifteen acres!" Song Guangzong closed his eyes, feeling that he was about to die, and when he looked at the head catcher holding the board outside, his legs immediately went limp.

"Have you thought it through, uncle? If not, then..."

"Fifteen! It's fifteen!" Song Guangzong interrupted him, for fear that he would continue to increase the price.

"Now come and sign this paper in front of everyone."

Song Pingan took out the written documents from his arms, stared at Song Guangzong for a long time, his face was livid with anger, and said a word in a long time.

"Since you have teamed up to lie to me!"

"So? Want to eat a board? Did I send you here?"

Song Guangzong was speechless but also helpless, it was his own choice, and he couldn't blame others.He suffered a lot and signed the paper with his name.

Only then did Xing Zhaohe come down from the top and said, "Brother Pingan, I treat you to dinner, just to get rid of bad luck for you and Xue Ming."

Xue Ming pulled Song Pingan behind him, and said, "Master, the child wants to eat your cooking!"

"Oh, Xue Ming, you are pregnant! So fast!" Xing Zhaohe looked at his belly, admiring Song Pingan, "Brother Pingan, you are really amazing!"

Tao Zhixing also looked at him incredulously, and said, "I thought...but he is indeed very powerful."

As he spoke, Song Ping'an's face darkened halfway. He grabbed his hand and said, "Don't you want to eat? I'll go back and make it for you."

"Oh, brother Pingan, you really like Xue Ming, and I want to eat it too." Xing Zhaohe felt that he was a great hero, and he should eat something delicious to reward himself.

Tao Xingzhi slightly pulled him into his arms, and said, "It's not easy for them to meet again, shouldn't we leave time for them?"

Xing Zhaohe thought it made sense, and seeing Song Ping'an's anxious look, he said, "Then I'll come to you tomorrow."

"Okay!" Xue Ming waved to them.

As soon as the two reached the corner of the alley, Song Pingan stopped and pulled him into his arms suddenly.

Because he had to bend over, Song Ping'an let go of his hand again, and buried himself in his arms.

Xue Ming easily pushed him against the wall, and then bit his lips, as if he wanted to strangle him into his own bones.

When both of them were about to suffocate, Xue Ming let go of his lips, pressed his fingers on his lips, and said, "If you are so active, do you want to go back..."

Song Ping'an's face was flushed, and suddenly he hugged his waist and bit his neck, "Xue Ming, I was scared just now."

"What are you afraid of?" Xue Ming knew the advisor.

"I'm afraid that Xing Zhaohe won't come, so you really..." Song Ping'an couldn't continue, panicking in his heart, he wanted to say: "Don't do this again in the future, I'm afraid, I'm afraid you just leave, then I can't what to do."

"Fool, why would something happen to me." Xue Ming squeezed his chin, kissed him again, and said, "Let's go back quickly, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Feeling something pressing against his lower abdomen, Song Ping'an rarely nodded and said, "Okay."

After getting his answer, Xue Ming held his hand vigorously, wishing he could pick him up and run back, took him for a few steps, only to realize that he didn't know where to go.

"Ping An, why didn't you tell me?"

Song Ping'an turned his head away, "I thought you were going to... an inn."