Natural disasters at the beginning, widows take space to raise cubs and get rich

Chapter 210

When County Magistrate Yang arrived outside the yamen full of getting up, he saw a weak girl with a stick in her slender arms, hitting the huge grievance drum again and again.

What's funny is that there is a bunch of crooked people with bloody faces lying behind her.

This scene should have been serious and terrifying, but magistrate Yang has never seen anything terrible?So I'm not afraid at all, but I still think this scene is indescribably funny.

After waking up, I lost a lot of breath, and County Magistrate Yang coughed loudly.

Xia Huai followed the trend, and the drum in her hand stopped.

The girl's eyes were clear and her spirit was high.The clothes he was wearing were not expensive, and could even be said to be a bit shabby.But County Magistrate Yang couldn't help but be surprised by the demeanor around her, and immediately became a little interested.

For some time, he felt that Huating County was getting more and more boring, and there was no one who caught his eye for several years.Will there be a different harvest this time?
County magistrate Yang's eyes, which had just lit up, suddenly turned to Xia Huai again, and couldn't help but dim again.

Unfortunately, it's a girl.

Xia Huai didn't know that County Magistrate Yang felt sorry for her as a daughter. She saw Magistrate Yang in the blink of an eye, and immediately said with certainty: "It's County Magistrate Yang, I want to avenge my grievances."

County Magistrate Yang raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew very well that he had never seen the girl in front of him.Obviously, there is a high probability that this girl arrived in Huating County recently, and he has not been out recently.

So how did she recognize herself?
interesting.

County Magistrate Yang had no expression on his face, but his thoughts had made many detours.

"Please." County magistrate Yang walked forward with his hands behind his back, and Xia Huai was not stage-frightened, and immediately grabbed the rope that tied the people, and picked up the group of people, followed by a group of people.

Entering the main hall, County Magistrate Yang sat in front of the hall and patted the gavel meaningfully: "Who is in the audience, what is wrong with redress."

It stands to reason that Xia Huai needs to kneel down.But Xia Huai hadn't knelt before anyone since she came to ancient times, so naturally she didn't have this awareness.On the contrary, the group of people she was carrying knelt down obediently, kowtowed and shouted their innocence, Xia Huai was taken aback for a moment.

"My lord, my lord, I am wronged!"

"It was they who wanted to rob people, and beat us up and sent us to the Yamen!"

"Yes! They should be the ones who should be tried!"

"Magistrate Yang, magistrate Yang, you are aware of the details, and you will avenge us!"

Magistrate Yang, who had never heard of these good words, picked up the gavel and slapped it hard. The officials on both sides took water and fire sticks and pounded the ground in a uniform manner, and the whole main hall shook three times.

Xia Huai couldn't help thinking of the ancient costume dramas I watched in modern times, and couldn't help curling her lips. Thinking of being in the yamen at this time, she withdrew her smile and kicked the bloody and dishonest servant: "Shut up!" Your stinky mouth, or I wouldn't mind cutting your tongue!"

The servant recalled Xia Huai's bloodthirsty way of punching, and couldn't help but shivered, shaking his head while backing away.

Xia Huai couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw his cowardly appearance.This kind of person is not worthy of her serious threats!
"Okay, tell me." County magistrate Yang raised his chin slightly, looked at Xia Huai and said.

Xia Huai was not shy either, and immediately went straight to the point, explaining the cause and effect clearly: ". Anyway, this is the situation. We will give money, but we will not accept more than that. I don't think County Magistrate Yang wants Huating County under your rule to be destroyed. These people are making a mess, right?"

What has magistrate Yang not seen?This kind of trivial matter is naturally commonplace, and most of the ordinary people have knocked out their teeth and swallowed them in their stomachs. It is indeed the existence of Fengmao Lingjiao who has no status and wealth but dares to complain about grievances.

Even so, magistrate Yang was just curious.But Xia Huai's last words deeply hurt Magistrate Yang's heart.

His status is not low, and his background is also very hard.But why has he stayed here?Only he knows that he is not reconciled.

He is too demanding of himself, and insists on doing earth-shattering events, but he is often not satisfied with the status quo, and always feels that he will be better tomorrow, which leads him to stay in Huating County.

Obviously he can go to a higher position, but he is critical of himself.

This is his heart disease.

And precisely, Xia Huai talked about his pain point.

This made him unable to bear a trace of irritability in his heart, and subconsciously slapped the gavel again.

This move was indeed a bit abrupt, causing not only the body of servants in the underground to tremble, but even the two rows of government servants standing on both sides trembled, almost failing to grasp the water and fire sticks in their hands.

"Cough." County magistrate Yang clenched his fist and coughed on his lips in embarrassment, and said loudly, "Okay, is what Miss Xia said true?"

Those servants looked at each other and wanted to shake their heads, but they had some scruples and hesitated for a while.

County magistrate Yang had known about the urgency of this group of people, so he immediately slapped the gavel again: "Okay, don't play tricks on me, and recruit them from the ground up, otherwise I have plenty of ways to get you recruited!"

Those people didn't sell themselves to the master's family, they were just hired, so they were all recruited by such a threat.

In fact, this kind of matter, as long as the people in the yamen are willing to take care of it, it is actually easy to solve it.The fear is that the people in the yamen don't care about it, and the people in charge of the yamen are corrupt and accept bribes.Fortunately, County Magistrate Yang is neither.

But it doesn't mean that magistrate Yang is the master of Qingtian, he doesn't take care of everything.He is also very busy, for example, the Zhang family stole the Li family's chicken, and the Wang family's dog bit the Sun family's grandson. County magistrate Yang didn't bother to care about such trivial matters.In other words, he solved it very quickly.

"Retire." Magistrate Yang waved his sleeves, turned around and left.

The yamen servants on both sides came over and dragged away the group of people on the ground, and then a man who looked like a master called Xia Huai: "Miss Xia, please stay a while, our master wants to buy you a cup of tea."

Xia Huai paused, and was about to agree, but Song Jia grabbed her arm.

Song Jia didn't look at her, but looked at the master with a cold face: "Oh? Then can Song go with me? County magistrate Yang doesn't want Song's cup of tea, right?"

The refusal that the master wanted to say was forcibly swallowed back by him, and he tried to squeeze out a warm smile: "Of course."

So, the two of them walked in with the master.

At this time, County Magistrate Yang was reviewing the game in his study.

He regrets it!He never gave up three gavels in the trial, but today, he actually used it four times!Four times!

It seemed nothing, but as long as County Magistrate Yang knew that he was affected.

When he is emotionally stable, he will only take one shot before the lecture, and rarely move the gavel afterwards.But today, he actually took four shots!If it weren't for the fact that he was in the main hall just now, and there were people around him, he would have left in a hurry.

"Boom boom boom!"

County Magistrate Yang paused for a moment with the hand that was about to serve tea, then retracted it, turned around and sat back on the sandalwood chair, cleared his throat: "Please come in."

(End of this chapter)