A small peasant girl

Chapter 570

"Well, I know it in my heart." Xuanyuan Po heard the old man's implication, now he only has three years, and how much change can be made in three years, he can't let him take away all the young and middle-aged people in the whole country. .

The places where the shop should be opened have been opened, and the monthly income is also very optimistic, but compared with the person sitting on the dragon chair, these numbers and money are simply not counted on.

Is there any feasible and good way in the world to quickly accumulate the number of people and keep their absolute loyalty to themselves?

"Boss, go and make arrangements. I'm going back to town tomorrow." Xuanyuan Po, who hadn't heard the story for a long time, felt his ears itch. The little fat man with a ghostly idea is bound to tell him a good story to solve the urgent need.

Xuanyuan Po hurried to the town, and when he heard the master report to him about the disappearance of the county lord, his brows were immediately wrinkled, his face looked as if he had been severely trampled by someone, and he was very dissatisfied Adding an impatient tone, he said, "What do you people eat? A big living person can lose it. Why don't you lose yourself if you have the ability?"

"It's a small negligence, please calm down." The master carefully talked to the irritable Xuanyuan Po, but after searching for many days, there was still no news, and the anxiety in his heart gradually turned into fear.

In case of bad luck, Wang Digai couldn't wait to do something extreme, and if something happened to the county master, his position as the master would have to be replaced.

"How long has it been?" Xuanyuan Po had a kind of anger that hated iron and steel, but he tried his best to suppress his temper. This is not the time for him to lose his temper with the master. The key is to get the magistrate intact in the shortest possible time. get it back.

"Master, it's already the tenth day today. I have already sent a large number of people to search the town, but the effect is still not very good..." The master is always frightened when he sees Xuanyuan Po's appearance. He had been dispatched by Xuanyuan Po, but he could also see some brows from the degree of respect the magistrate treated Xuanyuan Po.

"There are so many people in the yamen, why don't you have any clues?" Xuanyuan Po's voice was like ice fifty degrees below zero, with a deep chill, "It's because your ability to handle things is limited, and I need to change the batch of people as soon as possible. ah?"

"Master, I know I'm wrong. The people in the yamen have tried their best to investigate this matter." The master heard Xuanyuan Po's angry words, and a lot of cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. Every time he heard Xuanyuan Po say Similar words, the scalp will be numb.

Just when Master's headache was about to explode, Yamen Lin came in with someone who looked like a crazy woman, and Yaya Lin said in a neither humble nor overbearing voice, "Master, this person is Mrs. Tang who was burned to death a while ago."

"Soup? Mrs. Tang?" The master looked at a man in tattered clothes, with messy hair that seemed to have not been washed for a long time, and a wrinkled face issued a begging signal.Some masters who were stunned showed expressions that did not understand the meaning of Yamen Lin. In his impression, wasn't Mrs. Tang already set on fire and burned to death?

"Master, it wasn't Mrs. Tang who was burned to death in the house that day. I found her in a dilapidated house on the way to find the county master." At that time, Lin Yaguan saw Mrs. Tang who was trying to hide like a mouse, I was really taken aback, if I hadn't seen Mrs. Tang herself in broad daylight, I might have felt nervous and thought I had seen a ghost.

Seeing that Mrs. Tang was alive and well, the servant of the Lin Yamen had many considerations, directly and secretly brought Mrs. Tang back to the Yamen, and explained to the several servants who went there together, that they must not reveal the matter of finding Mrs. Tang.

Xuanyuan Po looked at a sloppy old lady with disgust on his face, and his black eyes showed a hint of disgust. He hated seeing this kind of person the most in his life. He only heard Xuanyuan Po say in a tone of disgust, "Master , will you explain to me something about this person?"

Hearing the tone of Xuanyuan Po's conversation with the master, the Lin yamen guard was careful, he originally thought that Xuanyuan Po was an old friend of the county master, a simple businessman, now seeing the respectful appearance of the master, he quietly used his eyes more He looked at Xuanyuan Po for a while, but was frightened by Xuanyuan Po's inherent chill and took a small step back.

"Master, this person is Mrs. Tang who poisoned the pregnant woman in the market before. She was trapped at home and burned to death by everyone, but today she is still alive for some reason." The master tried his best to calm down his emotions that were beating too fast. , explain what you know to Xuanyuan Po from the beginning to the end, lest Xuanyuan Po get angry, and the first person to suffer is designated as himself.

"Just her?" Xuanyuan Po had heard about the strange death of a pregnant woman in the market earlier, and seeing a helpless old woman, he said with a slight sarcasm in disdain, "Don't tell me, a Women also have this ability?"

"Master, I have already tortured Mrs. Tang. She said that someone paid her to instigate her to do this. The man's name is Yuan Qing, who is close to Wang Digai." Lin Yamen opened his mouth in time to add and like what the master didn't know, So as to solve the difficult problems that the master can't answer.

"Yuan Qing?" Hearing the familiar name, the corners of Xuanyuan Po's mouth unavoidably curled up slightly, and he said with a thorn in his voice, "He's not idle."

"Master, I have always suspected that the disappearance of the county master is inseparable from this Wang Digai, but I can't find any clues so far, so I didn't..." The master talked with Xuanyuan Po for a while, and his back was soaked. up.

"En?" Xuanyuan Po gave the master a wink, signaling him to 'please get out' the irrelevant people in the house, he could think of hundreds of ways to deal with one person without even thinking about it.

"Xiao Lin, take Mrs. Tang down first. Remember, you must not let outsiders know about this." The master understood the message from Xuanyuan Po's black eyes, and hurriedly explained to the servant Lin.

"Master, I've made a note." Yamen Lin saw that Xuanyuan Po had something to say to the master alone, so he pressed Mrs. Tang out, and he didn't forget to close the door to give the two people in the room a space to talk.

"How many people are there in the yamen now?" Xuanyuan Po asked the master, although he does not directly manage local affairs, but he also knows the methods to deal with local snakes.

"In terms of Master Hui, there are only 67 people in the yamen including me." The master patiently told Xuanyuan Po about the situation in the yamen.

"There are only so few people?" Xuanyuan Po was quite dissatisfied when he heard the number given by the master. How much can a yamen with more than sixty people do? Plus plus one."

　Tomorrow is the weekend, everyone can probably sleep in, say good night in advance, sweet dreams everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)