The next morning, the county government office, at the beginning of the day.

Magistrate Song had already got up and washed up. He was sitting in a chair in front of the window, holding a cup of tea, humming a small song, and drinking with great pleasure.

Yesterday, two major cases were solved, especially the latter major case involving rebellion. Magistrate Song was so happy that he didn't sleep well all night and was looking forward to a bright future. If a person gets lucky, the city walls can't stop it.

The magistrate of Song has been a county magistrate in Guangde County for more than a year. The people of Guangde County are simple, but there is not much oil and water to make, so he is determined to be able to make a good fortune in the selection more than a year later. If his political achievements are excellent, he can directly assign a fat fortune by the Ministry of Personnel without having to participate in the three-year selection. These two cases are his own bargaining chips. It seems that even promotion cannot be eliminated.

He never forgot to dig the well when he drank water. Of course, Magistrate Song would not forget how his two cases were solved. This little offense was really a blessing. He planned to sweep him out yesterday, but fortunately he didn't do this.

After the interrogation of Hu San last night, Master Jin found Song's magistrate and suggested that he must win over Yang Qiuchi, which would have a great impact on his future. Magistrate Song also had a deep understanding and agreed with Master Jin's opinion very much, but he had not yet thought about how to win over Yang Qiuchi. Master Jin pointed out one thing. Although this matter was small, once he became serious, it would be a big deal for him Magistrate Song. This matter was that Magistrate Song wanted to let Widow Xie go at that time.

The case of Widow Xie involved Emperor Jianwen, which is the most concerned thing the emperor has today. The Jinyiwei will never trust his own words and will definitely find it out. Once it is investigated, there are so many people present that day that he wants to let Widow Xie go. It is this little offender who blocked it, and it is the little offender who discovered the secret that he found the secret letter.

Just looking at the issue of letting Widow Xie out, I must talk about it seriously. I am afraid that I have made no achievements but have failed. The current emperor is a cruel master. He will never tolerate any mistakes made by his officials on the issue of Emperor Jianwen. Once the matter of letting Widow Xie out was exposed, the Jinyiwei might have to invite himself to have tea. He knew the methods of the Jinyiwei very clearly. Not to mention that he was a small county magistrate of the seventh rank, even the marquis and generals in the capital, the number of fingers that died in the hands of the Jinyiwei was counted. They found a fault to trample themselves to death, but it was not like a bed bug. They blamed the little slut for sending sao, which made them fascinated themselves.

County Magistrate Song and Master Jin had been working together for a long time, and they all felt that this matter must be done in advance. At that time, the Jinyiwei would not know about it. Those under his command were easy to deal with, but this little offense was a little troublesome. Yesterday I heard that he was scolding his master in person. It seemed that this person was not an easy person to tame. It would probably take some effort to block his mouth and let him use it for his own use.

In order to find a breakthrough, Song Magistrate asked his squad leader to go and find out Yang Qiuchi's family background overnight. After receiving the report, Song Magistrate and Jin Shiye proposed a solution.

While Song Magistrate was thinking, his fifth concubine Mei Niang shook a round fan and walked to Song Magistrate, leaning against the back of the chair, and said in a sweet voice: "My master is still beautiful? Is it not enough to be happy last night?" After that, he gently hit Song Magistrate with a round fan.

When Magistrate Song saw Mei Niang, he smiled, took Mei Niang's hand, and let her sit on his thigh.

This Mei Niang is the fifth concubine he recently married. He is only seventeen years old this year, but he is a little bitch and can do any tricks. He almost exhausted the old man who is almost sixty. But the magistrate Song is happy. He is at his age and has such a spirit, which makes him very proud. Since marrying this Mei Niang, he has devoted all his attention to this little fairy, as if he has returned to his youth.

Magistrate Song stretched out his dry right hand and touched Mei Niang's towering breasts. Mei Niang twisted her body and avoided: "My master, you touched her all night last night, but you haven't touched her enough."

"I, my little heart, how can I touch it enough?" County Magistrate Song withdrew his hand and squinted his eyes and smiled.

Mei Niang twisted her body again and leaned over. Although she was young, she could use perfection to deal with the man's trick of getting. She bent down and leaned half of her body on Magistrate Song, and asked in a singular voice: "Master, is that little offender really that powerful?"

"Yes, it's up to him to solve two major cases in a day." County Magistrate Song sighed, as if he was discussing with Mei Niang, and as if he was talking to himself, "How can I let him do it for me?"

Mei Niang shook the garden fan: "That's not easy to deal with? Just reward him with more money!"

County Magistrate Song shook his head: "This, this little offender is not simple. I'm afraid he will pay it back with money alone, but it won't work."

Mei Niang said, "What should I do?"

"Don't worry," County Magistrate Song smiled, "Master, I have my own way."

At this time, three sounds of gongzi came from outside. Then, the sound of gongzi came from further away, which meant that the long-time officials were going to go out of the inner yard to go to the office to work, and notified the clerks of the various gongzi to stand up and welcome him.

Magistrate Song stood up, tidied up his official uniform in front of the bronze mirror, and then walked out of the room.

The squad leader was already standing by the door. When he saw the master coming out, he hurriedly bowed and bowed.

"Dad! You're up!" Song Yuner flew to the county magistrate like a little swallow. "Dad, my mother and I both said that the tiger meat sent by Yang Fuzuo yesterday was so delicious!"

Last night, Yang Qiuchi asked Gaopeng Inn to stew the other tiger leg and send it to the yamen. County Magistrate Song's family had a meal of tiger meat.

"Of course, old, tiger meat is not delicious, what kind of meat is delicious?" Song Magistrate Song looked at his daughter lovingly. His concubines gave birth to a son for him, but his eldest wife gave birth to a daughter for him. Rare things are precious, so Song Magistrate loved this daughter very much and left several sons in his hometown, and only brought this daughter with him to Guangde County for office.

Song Yuner has been spoiled since she was a child, and she struggled with her brothers and younger brothers, and her personality is similar to that of a boy.

"Dad, I'll go find Yang Fu to play, okay?" Song Yuner is the daughter of the county magistrate of Guangde County. On weekdays, those people are respectful when they see her. After meeting Yang Qiuchi yesterday, Yang Qiuchi did not buy her account at all, which aroused Song Yuner's interest. Later, Yang Qiuchi solved two cases in a row, which made Song Yuner admire him even more. He looked for her father early this morning and told her to play with Yang Fu.

County Magistrate Song was about to ask someone to come to Yang Qiuchi to meet and talk to him. Song Yuner was about to go, so she said, "Okay, Dad is going to find Yang Fu. You go and call him to come to the yamen. I have something to do to find him."

"Okay! I'll call him for you! But you have to let him play with me after you're done!"

"What are you talking about!" Song Zhixian smiled, "You, you are a little girl, you are looking for a big man to play with. Yes, what's the fun thing about?"

"Don't worry! I'm going to play with him anyway! OK!" Song Yuner grabbed County Magistrate Song's arm and kept shaking it.

"Okay, okay! As long as there is no business, you, just play with him! This is OK, right?"

"Oh!" Song Yuner agreed happily and flew out of the inner yard like a bird.
Chapter completed!