Zhou Dalang and Zhou Lang walked around the mountain and found nothing wrong. Old Zhou Tou became more and more confused, "What's wrong with the man? How come he hides when he sees me?"

Zhou Dalang said: "You hide when you see me. Today, when the third child and I were going up the mountain, we met him heading towards the entrance of the village. As soon as we met, he turned around and left. He couldn't stop shouting. Dad, you said he wouldn't really do it."

Is there anything you can’t do to our family?”

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Old Zhoutou said: "I'll go talk to his father later and find out what the man has done recently."

Lao Zhoutou went out for a walk and came back soon. He said: "The man was gambling outside again. I don't know how much he lost. When he came back yesterday, he was lame and had his fingers pinched.

It’s swollen.”

He sighed: "I don't know if this kid feels guilty, so he has been hiding from people these past two days, not only from me, but also from the village chief."

Qian sneered, "Does he feel guilty? Even if he feels guilty, he shouldn't face you. I heard him beating him at home last night. I feel really guilty. Shouldn't he face his family members?"

Although he said this, Lao Zhou's family didn't take it to heart anymore. The mangy man hid when he saw them, and they didn't want to see him yet.

The village chief also looked down on the man, but he was gambling outside and people would come back to the village to demand payment. As the village chief, he certainly couldn't avoid it.

So he also had a heart.

But what was even more worrying was that the people in the man’s family had not slept well for two nights in a row, but no one came to the door. Even the man’s father couldn’t bear it anymore, so he sent the man to the house early in the morning.

He woke up and asked: "How much money do you owe outside?"

"How much is owed for what? When did I owe someone money?"

"You were gambling outside that night. Didn't you lose the bet?"

Mentioning that night, the maniac was filled with fear. He yelled: "Who said I lost my gambling? It's because you are talking about me losing money at home all day long. It's only when I go out to gamble that I lose. Are you talking about my good fortune?"

Already..."

The mangy father looked at him carefully for a while, and after confirming that he had not borrowed money for gambling, he breathed a sigh of relief and went out to reassure the old woman and the children at home.

But the mangy man couldn't sleep anymore. He lay on the bed and cursed, and then he stopped after he cursed all the curses in his chest.

At this time, Magistrate Yang in the county government office had just received something sent by Magistrate Tang.

These things need to be taken back to the capital and given to everyone.

Perhaps he was working as a coolie for nothing, so Magistrate Tang not only sent a lot of things, but also a large box of letters, all addressed to various relatives and friends.

The person who came to deliver something was an acquaintance of Magistrate Yang and a personal attendant of Magistrate Tang. He presented another box with a smile and said: "Master Yang, this is the gift list written by my father. You can't give it to others according to the gift list."

It would be a mistake."

Magistrate Yang took the gift list and snorted: "Your father is very thoughtful. I am going back to Beijing to visit relatives, not a escort, and you actually prepared two cars of things!!!"

The attendant lowered his head and smiled sheepishly.

County Magistrate Yang looked through the gift lists in the box and found that they were all for old friends and classmates in the capital, as well as his wife, brother-in-law, and gentlemen. He handed the box to Wan Tian and asked:

"I heard that Tang He offended all the powerful officials in Yizhou City. I saw that there were gifts given to the officials of the Ministry of Personnel just now. Why, he is going to be transferred back to the capital?"

The entourage looked around and found that the servants who were counting things were far away, and Wan Tian was the only one standing here. He said: "My master said that this kind of thing can't be run for more than a year or two, so he is not in a hurry.

"

"With Uncle Tang here, it will still take another one or two years to operate?"

The attendant lowered his voice and said: "It was mainly the young master who resettled the refugees. If he left at this time, I'm afraid all the previous efforts would be wasted, so..."

Therefore, he is not trying to be transferred back to Beijing, but trying not to be transferred out of Yizhou City.

Magistrate Yang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "He is finally willing to listen to my advice."

The entourage smiled. If it weren't for Magistrate Yang, Magistrate Tang would have wanted to be transferred back to the capital last year. Although he has only been out for two years and should not be transferred, his father is the censor of Zuodu, so he can still operate it.

.

Because of this, Magistrate Yang got into a dispute with him. The two of them argued with each other by letters for more than two months. However, it was Young Master Ji who accidentally fell off his horse and gave Magistrate Tang a good opportunity.

I couldn't help but take action, so I trapped myself in Yizhou City.

Even if King Yizhou and others want to get him away now, he will not leave.

Magistrate Yang nodded with satisfaction. He would stay in Luojiang County for another three years. If Tang He left, he would be so lonely here alone.

After handing over the things, the attendant asked casually, "Has Master Yang's case been solved? Before I came, my master also said that if there were any difficulties, he could mention it to the governor, and he would come over when Master Yang returns to Beijing.

Sit here, we can't delay Young Master Yang from getting a wife just because of a case."

Magistrate Yang rolled his eyes and said, "No need, it's not a big case. You can just wait until I get back from the capital to handle it."

Having said that, Magistrate Yang still took it to heart.

The maniac has been staying in Qili Village for this period of time, and he cannot find out the news about Qili Village.

It was only at this time that Magistrate Yang realized that the location of Qili Village was too far away and too remote. Unless there were his people in the village, it would be impossible for him to get the news inside.

The village is not big and remote. As long as a stranger enters, he will be discovered by the people in the village. Therefore, he can only ask people to pay attention to the people coming out of Qili Village. Then he found that the man seemed to be frightened.

I haven't dared to appear in the county town for several days.

Magistrate Yang became more and more certain that there was a secret in Qili Village, and that there was a secret between Zhou Jin and Zhou Yin, and the secret was not small and involved a lot, otherwise the timid man would not dare to say a word.

Magistrate Yang frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "How are Bai Shan and Zhou Man doing in Yizhou City?"

The entourage thought that he was worried that his three children would be bullied in Yizhou City, and quickly said: "Don't worry, Master Yang, my master has always taken good care of them. In Yizhou City, as long as they don't go to find trouble for the King of Yizhou,

Then there won’t be any problem.”

Magistrate Yang: No, that’s not what I meant.

But seeing the pride on his entourage's face, Magistrate Yang didn't say anything.

After all, he didn't ask Magistrate Tang to come over to help. Instead, he copied a copy of the man's confession and took it back to him, saying: "Tell your lord, this is what I asked a very timid villager.
Chapter completed!