Yang Jinfan, who has become the center of the discussion, is currently cooking ingredients in the kitchen, completely unaware of the bets and discussions from the outside world.

There is not much time left, she has to let Fan Zizheng recover as soon as possible.

Time passed, and on the eighth day, Fan Zizheng knocked on the door of Yang Jinfan's room with a refreshed face.

"Xiaofan, I think my body is much better now than before, and I have no problem getting promoted."

Yang Jinfan was not at ease with Fan Zizheng's optimistic attitude, so he simply checked his pulse again, and he was relieved when he learned that his physical condition was really all right.

"My lord is recovering well. Recently, remember to eat a light diet, don't overwork, take a good rest, and you will fully recover soon."

Hearing that he had almost recovered, Fan Zizheng couldn't help grinning.

He has been lying on the bed for the past few days, wanting to do something for the common people, but the feeling of being unable to do anything is too uncomfortable!

People are in good spirits on happy occasions. This morning, he received a letter from Ms. Chu.

It is said that everything in the mansion downstream of Yunmengze is normal, the old mother's health has improved a lot, she can get out of bed and walk around, and she uses more food than before. The whole mansion is healthy and full of vitality.

Since his family is fine, he is relieved, and the next step is to solve the plague with all his heart.

"Master Fan, do you have any clues about Ji Youcheng's followers?"

"Oh! I've already asked people to investigate this. After all, Ji Youcheng has been entrenched in Xiarui City for many years, and he hid it too deeply. He can only find a few shallowly. The shrimp soldiers and crabs will not be worth mentioning. The rest are still under investigation."

"En." Yang Jinfan nodded, expressing his understanding.

There is a certain reason why Qianglong can't suppress the bow-headed snake.

Otherwise, with Ji Youcheng's behavior style for many years, he would have been impeached hundreds of times, but after many years, he was almost exposed, his strength can be imagined!

"My lord, let them prepare. Let people block the news first. After the soldiers controlling the intersections and patrolling in the city are all arranged, we will go straight to the hall and catch the people in the dark by surprise. I don't believe that the king is captured first. They don't mess around."

"The next official thinks the same way, Lang Zhong is wise."

……

The weather at the end of summer is still hot, especially in Xiarui City, the days are long and the nights are short, and it is already bright before Maoshi.

The morning light sprinkled on the earth, there is a kind of sincere beauty.

It was so quiet that there were hardly anyone on the street, except for watchmen or soldiers on patrol.

In front of the closed official gate, a young woman dressed plainly but with firm eyes came.

Her steps are not big, but each step is very calm.

After Fan Zizheng took office in Xiarui City, two more drumsticks were added to the Drum of Injustice, so that the common people would have a place to hold justice for them at any time.

The woman's slender white hands slowly picked up the drumsticks, and struck hard on the drum of grievances.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The sound of drums one after another broke the tranquility of the morning, and the sun shone on the woman's clean and delicate face, like a heroine who came for justice in her heart.

The yamen servants in the official mansion ran out quickly and said loudly, "Who is playing the drums?"

The woman paused drumming: "Qian Qinyi, a descendant of the Qian family businessman, came to complain, suing the master of the Luo family, Luo Baofu, for framing my grandfather's family, forcing my grandfather and uncle to death. Luo Baofu himself even insulted my mother and sold it. , caused my mother to be forced to commit herself to the traitor, was bullied and beaten, and almost died, I beg the master of Qingtian, Mr. Fan, to be the master of my Qian family!"

"I beg Master Fan, the master of Qingtian, to be the master of my Qian family!"

"I beg Master Fan, the master of Qingtian, to be the master of my Qian family!"

"..."

With a loud roar, Qian Qinyi turned up the volume to ensure that everyone on the street of the government could hear it.

Not long after, someone heard the movement and boldly came out to check the situation.

Fan Zi was putting on his official uniform, and under the guidance of the yamen servants, he led a mighty group of people towards the government.

"Fan Zi is here. If you have any grievances, please go to the court to explain in detail. If there is something wrong, I will deal with it fairly!"

Although Yang Jinfan had already told Fan Zizheng about this in advance, he was still surprised when he saw the drummer.

This looks very familiar, isn't it the little girl who used to help Xiaofan make medicine and receive patients?
Now is not the time to ask for details, Fan Zi is leading the way.

Because of the plague, the court has not been used for a while, and it is not as unattended as before.

At least the current court looks more like a place for justice for the people than before.

Fan Zi was sitting upright, and clapped the gavel in his hand, "Crack!"

Two rows of yamen servants held killing power sticks and whispered: "Wei~wu~"

"Who is in the hall, what are the grievances, tell me quickly!"

Qian Qinyi raised her chest and raised her head, her thin back was straightened, her delicate Hua was a little more decisive.

She raised the hem of her skirt and knelt down slowly.

"Crassman Qian Qinyi, who lives in Guxi Village south of the south of the Yangtze River, is now suing Luo Baofu in Xiarui City, Ezhou, for framing my grandfather's family, resulting in his death, embezzlement of all property, and forced my mother to resell her. She is miserable for half her life. , insatiable greed, and robbery of women, heinous crimes!"

"My lord, please make the decision for the grassroots!"

When Qian Qinyi uttered these words sonorously and forcefully, the people watching at the door could hear them clearly, and sighed for a while.

"I just said that the Luo family is not a good thing. They have harmed their family, and now they can still stay in prison. It is really a disaster for thousands of years!"

"Isn't that right! A good and innocent family like the Yao family is still in the hands of Miss Luo's family? Oh, what a crime, good people will not be rewarded. Alas, this world!"

"Shhh, keep your voice down! The Luo family is rich and powerful, maybe it's just a formality when they go to jail, be careful when they come out to deal with us crap!"

Hearing that, the man was startled and covered his mouth in fright.

"I actually forgot about this. It's a good thing you reminded me brother, otherwise I wouldn't even know how Liu Laosan died!"

"Hey, you can't say that. Mr. Fan is sitting in the court, not Mr. Ji before! I believe that the Luo family probably didn't run away this time."

Of course, many voices spoke for Luo Baofu and the others.

"We don't know the truth. Maybe someone deliberately tried to blackmail the Luo family! Who doesn't know that although the current master of the Luo family is romantic, he is also talented after all. The Luo family's property has multiplied several times in his hands. Woolen cloth!"

"That's right, although the girl's clothes are plain, the material on her body is really not affordable for ordinary people. According to what she said, it's so miserable, which orphan and widow mother can raise such a juicy girl? Maybe Maybe even on purpose.”

There are different opinions, and everyone is speculating whether this confrontation in the courtroom is for justice, or whether each has his own ghosts.

Fan Zizheng ignored the voice of doubt coming from outside the door, slapped the gavel and asked someone to bring Luo Baofu up.

Dear friends, I'm sorry, the title of the last chapter is wrong, it should be "Betting She Likes Him".

Sorry readers, I have been anxious for two months because of an internship abroad. As a result, I have been unable to get a visa and the ticket was canceled once. I am really speechless.

Because it is a group trip, I spend every day in anxiety and worry. I want to give up directly, but I don't want my efforts to be in vain.

And the visa of the little partner has not been issued, so we can only wait.

I don't feel at ease when I leave school. I guard the school every day, and I can't do anything. I am really tired of myself! ! !

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