"Presumptuous!" Zhao Shu's face instantly turned cold, "Wei Liangchen, don't you know what to do." ”

The other people in the torture room also stepped forward to accuse Wei Liangchen, and several messengers who rushed to hear the news also came up, and they waited for Zhao Shuzhi to speak and get people out.

Seeing this, Wei Jinde was so frightened that he hurriedly apologized to Zhao Shuren, saying that his own kid was not sensible, so he asked Zhao Shuren to do a lot of things, don't be like this kid.

Zhao Shuyi snorted, he was not annoyed that Wei Jinde went in to ask someone to clean up, but he was annoyed that Wei Liangchen, this kid, dared to disrespect him.

Thinking that he Zhao Dehua has been a scrivener in the torture room for 30 years, looking at the entire Suning, who dares to be disrespectful to him? No matter how much you have a head, you have to keep your head down when you talk to him.

Everyone in the world knows that the king of Hades is good, and the little ghosts are difficult, like Zhao Shuzhi, who are the little ghosts of Suning - the little ghosts who hold real power.

Although Liangchen didn't dare to really beat Zhao Shuren, but he couldn't swallow his breath, so he loudly questioned Zhao Shuren that his father was a good person to beat him, and the county government didn't care?

"Say, who hit you?"

Scribe Zhao looked at Wei Jinde with a calm face, how could the scribe in his dignified torture room not know about the things in prison. It's just that Wei Jinde can't give Wei Jinde an explanation for this matter, because this is the rule.

No one can break the rules, and if the rules are broken, there will be no rules. There are no rules, and there is no chaos in prison.

It's just that this Wei family's junior is stunned, and if he doesn't let go of this matter, the other party also takes advantage of it. No matter how disgusted Zhao was, he had to make a face look like him.

"No... No one hit the grass people. ”

Wei Jinde was scared and didn't dare to say it at all. The people in the sixth room were dressed in public clothes up and down, and this public clothes made him panic when they looked at it.

In this world, there are two kinds of people that a small person like him can't afford to mess with. One is the one who wears public clothes, and the other is the ruffians who are wearing oil hobs.

"Dad, don't be afraid, tell the person who beat you, I believe the county government will give us justice." Liangchen gave his father courage, so many people here watched, as long as his father said the murderer of the beater, Zhao Shuzhi would cover it up, and he would always give them an explanation.

Those who wear public clothes are afraid, but they are also afraid of people, afraid of the people above.

"Third brother, don't make trouble, if you keep making trouble, it's your eldest brother who will suffer." Wei Jinde whispered to Liangchen not to make trouble, what if his justice was to get it back? But don't forget, the boss is still in prison.

Liangchen stayed there, very unwilling, but his father was right, if the people in this torture room sprinkled their anger on the eldest brother, wouldn't he indirectly harm the eldest brother.

"Alright, let's go back quickly."

The official who had received two coins from Liangchen kindly stepped forward and pulled Liangchen and his father and asked them to stop making trouble.

Zhao snorted, took the teapot from the person next to him and was about to enter the house. When the other people in the room saw it, they all laughed and didn't say anything, and they saw a lot of this kind of thing.

Liangchen refused to leave like this, but his father stopped him, and the official persuaded him in a low voice, saying that he must not offend Zhao Shuzhi, otherwise he would suffer greatly.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that his youngest son was still not leaving, Wei Jinde was really anxious, regardless of the pain in his back, he gritted his teeth and dragged Liangchen out.

Liangchen just wanted to let his father go, and a group of people came from afar, the first one was wearing a cyan official robe, and his face was painted with a biao, who was not the parents of Suning County.

The county Zunxian had just come back from outside, and he was followed by the master and a few clerks, and he whispered something from time to time as he walked.

The main Bo is the county's second official, the Ming system, less than 20 miles away from the second official, Suning County is nearly 100 miles long from east to west, and it is necessary to set it up.

The main man is a nine-rank official, wearing a green robe and a seahorse painted on his chest.

Seeing the county zun come back, the people in the six rooms were ready to go over, and Zhao Shuzhi was also busy putting the teapot in his hand on the window sill, and he wanted to go to Gonghou County to show it.

It's just that before he put the teapot away, he saw that the junior of the Wei family suddenly rushed towards the county zun.

"County Zun, please make the decision for my father!"

Liangchen has seen the county, and when he tried to pass the county, he was recorded by the magistrate in front of him. The little ghost is difficult, Zhao Shuzhi refuses to make decisions for his father, and the good minister wants to find a bigger official.

Yan Liang of Suning Zhixian is a top 30 Tongjinshi in Wanli for 30 years, because there is no backstage, so he sent the officials to the poor county of Suning to serve, and his parents did it for seven years. Most of those who are the same age as him are promoted or transferred, but he can't move his nest, and there have been a lot of things in the county recently, and he has been very busy, so he is really a little angry.

As soon as he came back from below, he was going to give some orders and go to rest, but a young man came running from afar and shouted that he was in charge, which made Yan Hao not annoyed.

Liangchen failed to get close to the county honor, and was stopped by several officials halfway.

"What are you doing, there is chaos in the yamen, and there are no rules!" Yan Liang had a calm face, walked over with an unhappy face, and glared fiercely at the people in the sixth room who came in a panic.

"County Honor!"

Zhao Shuren stepped forward respectfully, shouted, and glared at Wei Liangchen fiercely.

Yan Liang glanced at Scribe Zhao, his expression eased slightly, and asked him, "What's the matter?" ”

"Prefectural honor, student..."

Seeing that Zhixian didn't ask him about the bitter master, Liangchen asked Zhao Shuzhi instead, knowing that it was not good, he wanted to speak first, but was stopped by Zhixian.

"I didn't ask you."

Yan Liang felt that the young man in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

When Zhao Shuren got the words of the county respect, he immediately took a few steps forward and said in a low voice: "Yu county honor, this person's father was imprisoned for a crime, and he fell and injured himself for a while, but this person insisted that he was beaten, and he has been in trouble with his humble position for a long time. ”

"Oh?"

Yan Liang frowned, he knew that Secretary Zhao's words must not be detailed, but there were some things he really didn't want to ask. It's just that people are making trouble now, and as a parent official, he can't be too partial. So, I wanted to ask clearly, if he was really beaten, he would make the decision for him, so as not to let outsiders say that the county government was too unpleasant.

Scribe Zhao observed his words and looks, and saw that Yan Zhixian was dissatisfied, and knew that it was going to be bad, so he hurriedly said: "County Zun, the prisoner is from Lishu Village." ”

"Pear Tree Village? How is this place again. As soon as he heard that it was from Lishu Village, Yan Zhixian couldn't help but be angry, and his mind to be the master suddenly went, and he waved his hand impatiently at Zhao Shu: "You can deal with this matter." "I'm leaving.

When the good minister saw that this was not good, he hurriedly shouted.

Yan Zhixian remembered, the young man in front of him seemed to be the Confucian boy in the county examination he presided over, and his expression suddenly eased again, he couldn't care about the county respect.

Just as he was about to ask a few words carefully, Wu Dezheng, the workshop clerk who went to the countryside with him, stepped forward quietly and told Yan Zhixian that the young man he knew, so he told Wei Liangchen's "bad deeds", and said that this son could not enter the government examination this time.

"It turned out to be a non-motivated person."

Yan Zhixian was unhappy, and was disgusted with Wei Liangchen for no reason, pointed at Liangchen, and reprimanded: "Nothing is wrong!" If you make any more trouble, I'll shut you up too! ”

"I didn't break the king's law, why should you lock me up?" Liangchen felt that he had heard it wrong, he was the master of suffering, why did he have to be closed?

"Why?" Yan Zhixian was angry, "Just because I'm a county parent!" ”