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Chapter 542 Must Help Him

As soon as Gu Jiujiu came out, Mrs. Song saw her at a glance, went up and took her hand, and said, "Xiaojiu, you must ask my grandson-in-law to help you, if my grandson-in-law doesn't help him, your grandfather will just help you." Can go to jail."

Gu Jiujiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Shi, "Grandma, what's going on?"

When Gu Jiujiu asked, Song simply told her what happened.

Old man Gu sold fake oil and caused problems for people. It is understandable to pay people for medicine. However, old man Gu not only refused to pay, but also rushed up and beat people. This is what he asked for , should also be punished, so after Song Shi finished speaking, Gu Jiujiu looked at her and said, "Grandma, the county magistrate has his own decision on what I did, and my husband can't help you much."

"Xiao Jiu, isn't your grandson-in-law doing errands in the Yamen? You can ask your grandson-in-law to say something nice to your grandfather in front of the county magistrate, so that the county magistrate will not punish you too harshly." Song looked at Gu Jiu. Nine.

"Yes." Uncle Gu also followed suit, "Xiao Jiu, your grandfather is your grandfather no matter what, and Fifth Uncle and your father were raised by your grandfather. No matter how many things he has, now his oily If something happened to the shop, we should help him, don't you think?"

Regarding Father Gu's matter, he himself did something wrong, the county magistrate could punish him as he wanted, Gu Jiujiu didn't intend to help.Besides, they can't interfere with the yamen affairs.Shen Kuo was just doing an idle job in the Yamen, he was neither the county magistrate nor a lawyer, and he could not influence the county magistrate to decide the case.

"Uncle Wu, grandma, although my husband is working in the yamen, the trial of the case is still decided by the county magistrate. What my husband does in the yamen is just copying and writing, and he doesn't care about the affairs in the courtroom. "Speaking, seeing Song's and Gu Wushu's worried expressions on Gu's father, Gu Jiujiu added another sentence, "This matter is not a big deal, as long as I apologize to others in a good manner, I will pay the compensation. Giving someone else money for their medicine should not be punished too harshly."

She got to this point, and the rest depends on what her grandfather Gu does.

"Little Jiu, don't you really want to help you?" Mrs. Song asked subconsciously when she heard what Gu Jiujiu said.

Gu Jiujiu couldn't help shaking his head seeing her milk like this.It seems that what she just said was in vain. Her grandma only cares about whether she can help or not, and doesn't care about other things.

In this case, Gu Jiujiu didn't mince words with Song, and said directly: "Grandma, it's not that we don't help, but that we really can't help."

"Xiao Jiu, if you and your niece and son-in-law don't help, your father will be locked up by the county magistrate for at least ten and a half months before he will be released." Uncle Gu looked at Gu Jiujiu, "The man your father beat My nephew is the master of the yamen, and the master saw his uncle's head swelled up today, so he said harshly, saying that he will definitely let the county magistrate severely punish your master."

After Gu Wushu finished speaking, Gu Jiujiu couldn't help but a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

However, thinking about how Mrs. Gu came to grab things from time to time and scolded Yan's for such a nasty thing, Gu Jiujiu still didn't plan to help.

Her master is so superb, he should be locked up in a prison for ten and a half months.

Although Gu Jiujiu had already said that they couldn't help, Song couldn't help but looked at her and said, "Xiao Jiu, I heard people say that the prison cells in the yamen are wet and dark, and the rough noodles and rice they eat are harder than that stone. , your grandfather is getting old, his teeth are bad, how can he eat the food in the cell? Moreover, your father can't bear the humidity, if you really stay in the cell for ten and a half months, you may not know what your father will be like .”

(End of this chapter)