Yuan Fu Nushu

Chapter 342 You are so kind, really

Zhuang Xiaoliang was angry from the heart: "You are an official and ask me what to do."

There was a loud noise coming from outside the courtroom. I don't know whether Mrs. Rong hit the knife with his left hand on the knife with his right hand, or slashed wildly. He shouted: "Where did the bitch go, surnamed Zhuang, get out and die, two lives for one!" I deserve it!"

She kept scolding, Zhuang Xiaoliang is a man with great strength, but when his knee fell to the ground, the pain was unbearable, maybe he was injured, he can't subdue Rong now, so he can't be harsh on Song Han again, softening his voice and Song Chao deliberated: "My lord, will it be possible for your yamen servants to be called out?"

Song Han continued to cry: "There was a dispute over watching the lanterns in the village, and they were sent out early in the morning. Your local folk customs are really bad. You say you are too. There are brothels in this city. If you are unhappy, go eat flower wine and molested some good family Woman! I'm still a child, I finally passed the exam and got an official position. I just want to have Zhuo Yi three years later, and another three years later. If I save enough, I can be promoted. How can you treat me like this!"

"My lord, help me clean up the Rong family, and I'll help you get promoted. Come on, this is 20 taels of silver, and here are 20 taels of silver. Sir, please help me, and I will help you too. I have enough money to help you get promoted. "

Zhuang Xiaoliang had no choice but to coax Song Han patiently.

Song Han slapped his banknotes away, and continued to worry: "It's useless! I wanted to help you, but I didn't expect to drive Mrs. Rong crazy. Think about it, you won't report molesting people. If the superiors ask me, I can help you. If she goes crazy and fights for her life, it will become a major case. The serious case must be reported layer by layer. The superiors will send people to visit privately. Just ask in the city You molested someone the night before, and the Rong family is an innocent family. My official position is about to disappear. You said how hateful you are. If you don’t go to brothels in the city, why are you molesting lunatics on the street where the lights are brightest? "

Zhuang Xiaoliang really didn't think of this level, he opened his mouth wide and froze: "Ah?"

"Are you rich? You don't care if you have money! If you report a major case to the province, one hundred and eighty thousand may not be enough. With her crazy spirit, fortunately she hasn't left the Yamen now. If she thinks about it later, she will jump on the street Go, no matter if she maims you, kills you, or maims you and then commits suicide, I'm afraid the case will be reported to Beijing. Even if she doesn't die, the case that was settled after Qiuhou will be retried and retried. I won't accept you A penny, why do you treat me like this, I passed the exam because of my ancestors' virtue."

Song Han gave him another howl.

"You haven't been hurt, can't you let the master give me a good bond?"

Zhuang Xiaoliang lost the bright mood when he came here: "My lord, if you find the root cause of the dementia, you can cure it. Then you go out and tell her, I don't want her money, and I don't want her to do anything. This matter is over."

Song Han rolled his eyes: "She is holding a knife, you are the root cause of the disease, you can say it.

"My leg hurts all the time. If she kills me, I won't be able to run."

"Then I'll support you."

The two slowly moved to the courtroom, and as soon as they showed up, Mrs. Rong rushed over with a sharp knife held high: "Two lives for one life, I will fight with you!"

Song Han threw Zhuang Xiaoliang away, and slipped under the case with his head in his arms. Rong stepped on the fallen Zhuang Xiaoliang, holding a knife in both hands and said murderously: "You molested me and asked me for money, saying that I would sell myself Yeah?"

"Forgive me, I don't dare, I will pay you, here is 40 taels of silver, you keep it!"

Zhuang Xiaoliang was frightened and held up the bank note that had not been given out.

Rong forced him to swear not to provoke again, and then shouted at the public case: "The dog official comes out and writes the deed, otherwise I will kill him with one knife, and let the dead in your court see blood."

Zhuang Xiaoliang yelled: "My lord, quickly write a deed. I will pay her money, and I will never seek her work again. I will go home and get the money for you."

"Trembling" Song Han crawled out, wrote a recognizance on the court floor, pressed the official seal, asked both parties to draw a pledge and fingerprint, and handed a copy to Zhuang Xiaoliang: "You are very kind, really, take the money you gave me." Let's go, go to the brothel to eat, drink and relax, it's my little favor."

Zhuang Xiaoliang cried gratefully: "Your kindness, my lord, really, I invite you to go together."

Song Han shyly said: "I'm still young, and the elders in my family say that I'm not allowed to go before we get married." When he said this, he suddenly thought of Mrs. Rong, and whispered: "You go first, hurry up, I'll stop her, daughter Crazy people can't be messed with."

Zhuang Xiaoliang said: "Yes, my lord." He took the knot and scrambled out.

After he left, Song Han got up calmly, and with a sound of "dang", the knife in Rong's hand fell off, and she fell to the ground and wept, feeling her hands and feet were sore and weak, and she said on the verge of death, "Thank you, my lord, you saved me."

Song Han picked up the sharp knife and found the scabbard from his sleeve: "I found this out specially for you, take it and put it next to your body, then take your bond, and go home. Remember my words, you are afraid There is only one life, and the matter is bound in this small town. I am a newcomer here, not an opponent of the banker. You are not afraid of making things big, but this officer can help you report it and ask for help. As long as this matter reaches the provincial capital, it will be easy to handle Now, it’s no problem to control the bankers in the province. The universe is always dark, but when it is not clear, it must be clear.”

There were previously confiscated knives in the yamen. Song Han found these boning knives, and the kitchen knife was definitely from his kitchen.

When the 15-year-old brother Han left Beijing, he asked Yun Zhan a lot like Qi Yue and others, but Yun Zhan did not give them any help, such as writing a personal letter to carry.

Apart from giving Qi Yue a weapon, tell them: "In your respective provinces, a man named XX is an upright official. You can ask him for advice if you have anything to do."

Reporting a molestation case would have made that adult look down on Brother Han's ability, but if the incident got serious, Song Han should report it and ask for advice.

Rong regained her strength, thanked her again and again, and left with Zhuang Xiaoliang's compensation for her. Walking on the street, she felt like a dream, as if she was reincarnated.

Someone on the side of the road pointed out: "Hey, isn't this a widow who lost her innocence?"

Rong pulled out his sharp knife, bared his teeth and glared, "Hiss!"

The person who spoke turned pale and ran away.

Rong wept, crying all the way home, holding the knife in both hands all the way askew, the onlookers didn't dare to provoke her anymore, instead they said: "I heard that she is insane?"

"It looks scary."

Rong Shimu went home blankly, and after closing the courtyard door, he drew out a sharp knife and bared his teeth at the sky: "Hiss!" She is a newborn.

In the yamen, Song Han was very proud, but he didn't expect that the implementation was quite simple, and he didn't expect that the grandma accidentally bumped into Zhuang Xiaoliang's legs, which made things easier for the Rong family and made Zhuang Xiaoliang more afraid.

Proud not to share is like a night walk in brocade, he wrote a letter, three letters, one to Yun Shizi, asking him if this method is right and if there is any future trouble; the second letter was written to Qi Yue to show off; The third letter was written to He Ning. It was a routine business to scold at first, and then it was a routine business not to bully Lvzhu, and then it was "a few words to show off", not much, and it only wrote three pages.

(End of this chapter)