"Still a female literary youth! The problem is, if you write a letter like this, how can Han Qing reply to you?" The little pride in her heart quickly turned into embarrassment. She put down the "love letter" and Han Qing shook her head in confusion.
When he was Han Da's "lawyer" in his previous life, he lived a pretty life. He had countless earthy and foreign love words in his belly.
But there is no sentence that can be used to reply to the opponent's set of "Nine Cards".
How is it possible for him to write a set of love words to harmonize with this set of "Nine Zhang Ji"?
Not to mention that he was a scholar who sacrificed his life, but he was a Xibei. He had not inherited the ability of reciting poems and writing lyrics from his previous owner.
Even if they were all inherited, how could the poems written by a boy in the second grade of middle school be even remotely as good as the "Linjiang Immortal" that night?
Didn't it immediately prove that Que's "Linjiang Immortal" was copied when someone compared it with it?
Han Qing is determined not to destroy his own character.
What's more, the relationship between him and Zi Ling, if there is really a little bit of it, is not strong enough to warrant his self-destruction.
That night, he and Zi Ling were just at the same place, singing a song together and drinking a few glasses of wine.
Based on his experience in clubs in the 21st century, even if someone said something ambiguous or provocative under the influence of alcohol that night, it would all be a joke.
After sobering up, both parties should forget everything about it.
What's more, with the current progress, it will take at least one and a half or even two years for him to fully adapt to the living environment of the Song Dynasty.
And although his current speed of saving money has far exceeded more than 80% of his contemporaries, it will take at least three years to redeem a singer of Zi Ling's level.
In the 21st century, three years is enough time to get divorced, married, divorced, and remarried five or six times.
When Han Qing was working as a divorce counselor in her previous life, she saw all the couples who vowed to be in love with each other, and how did she end up becoming life-and-death enemies?
Therefore, he simply does not believe that the relationship between a man and a woman can burst out in one night, and that after bursting out, it can be kept fresh for more than three years.
Thinking about it now, he had even less motivation to reply to Zi Ling's letter.
However, his mood was still affected to some extent, and he became dull and irritable for several days in a row.
Therefore, after handling Dou's birthday party and Liu Sicang's couplets, Han Qing immediately mounted his tall horse, mounted his bow and arrows, and led his archers and village warriors into the mountains.
Hide, hide, hide, the more you hide, the more you hide, the purer you become!
The temperature in the mountains is much cooler than that in Jinniuzhai. In this era, there are no mobile phones, so you can contact him at any time. Therefore, he hid for more than half a month, having fun and not missing Shu.
Pity the birds and beasts in the mountains, but they were in bad luck. It was supposed to be the season of breeding and fattening, but Han Qing and his fellow archers chased them until they had nowhere to hide.
Han Qing's archery skills are really hard to compliment. The archers and the local warriors also competed with each other in archery skills. However, everyone had plenty of time and the supply of arrows was absolutely sufficient. Therefore, in the end, the harvest was quite fruitful.
Five of the wild boars alone were forced to death by the crowd. Other rabbits, pheasants, sand grouse and the like were also frightened to death and died of exhaustion. There were so many corpses that baskets were needed to contain them.
Anding County is close to Xiazhou, and Han Qing never lacks salt. He ordered people to wrap the prey in salt, hang it on a tree and let it dry in the wind, and he harvested a bunch of pure natural and pollution-free delicacies.
Among all the harvests, Han Qing was most satisfied with the skin of a leopard.
Although seven or eight holes were poked out by the village warriors with bows, arrows and hunting forks, the wounds were all in the waist and abdomen. After returning home, these flaws could be covered up by hiring a skilled tailor to deal with them.
By then, the salt will be spread on the high-back rocking chair that Han Qing hired a carpenter to customize. It is not only comfortable, but also adds a bit of prestige to the inspector.
You know, in the 21st century, let alone a leopard, there are sand grouse everywhere, which has long been a national second-level protected animal. Killing two or more is enough to be arrested and put in prison for half a year.
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The days passed peacefully and comfortably.
If Han Qing had his own way, he would really want to hide in the mountains until autumn and then come out again.
However, a hidden heart disease once again restricted his freedom.
From the eleventh day after entering the mountain, the dull pain became more and more intense, with obvious stabbing pains in between, as if someone was grabbing his heart and repeatedly giving him stern warnings.
"Go back, I'll go back after one more day of playing. It's just a small inspection, and I'm not a privy envoy. I'll play outside for a few days. How can the Song Dynasty still be destroyed?" On the thirteenth day in the wilderness!
, while no one was paying attention to herself, Han Qing hid in the tent and took off the clothes on her chest, talking to herself to her heart.
The last time his heart felt so painful was the night when Li Dezhao spoke rudely to the imperial scholar.
That night, half of the reason why he decided to come forward was for Yang Xu, and the other half was because he was tortured by his own heart and was helpless.
Since then, he has become more and more convinced that part of the remnant soul of the former owner of his body lives in his heart.
Therefore, before temporarily finding a way to deal with the remnant soul in one fell swoop, he could only try to "coexist peacefully" with the latter.
"Remnant Soul" seemed to be able to understand his words. On the fourteenth day, his heartache did not continue to hurt.
On the fifteenth day after entering the mountain, Han Qing did not return to Jinniu Village to handle official duties as promised, and his heart began to hurt again. Then he hid in the tent again, tried to explain his merits to the "remnant soul", and reasoned with him, and finally, for
I managed to get two days of vacation.
On the seventeenth day after entering the mountain, the heartache began to intensify again, and Han Qing did not dare to take any more risks. He decisively ordered the withdrawal of troops, and returned to his post with his brothers and all the prey he had acquired these days.
Facts have proved that his judgment was correct. During the period of time when he was "slow at work", nothing major happened within the scope of his jurisdiction.
Several small cases that have accumulated and are waiting to be dealt with are nothing more than a piglet being mixed up between the East and West families; someone cutting firewood crossed the boundary and disturbing the trees belonging to other villages; a certain brother separated, and the elders had a dispute over the property.
Unfair treatment; an elder in a certain village accuses a younger generation of being unfilial, or a widow steals someone, bringing shame to the whole family, etc.
In this kind of case, there is no need to use the laws and regulations of the Song Dynasty in the memory of the original owner of the body. With Han Qing's familiar human sophistication, the two parties can easily turn the conflict into friendship.
This kind of lazy behavior of replacing the law with favors not only did not make Han Qing despised by the villagers, but instead won him a lot of praise.
Some villagers even started to praise Han Qingtian's name as soon as they left the yamen.
"It's too easy for Mr. Qingtian to do something these days!" From the flattery of the archers, Han Qing learned that he had accidentally taken the title of Bao Zheng, who might not have been born yet. Han Qing couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead.
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After he recovered from the illness, the biggest case he judged was the case of Hou Zhang suing Zhou Laizi for stealing cattle. The others were just mediating neighborhood disputes at best!
Even when he mediates neighborhood disputes, he is called "Qingtian" by the people. How lazy and confused is the former inspector of Jinniu Village to let him rule the people and applaud him after he gets out?
"Inspection, inspection, Widow Zhao from Zhaojiazhuang, brought you forty eggs. Thank you for upholding justice for her and clearing her name! I have sent someone to receive the kitchen for you. Wait a minute...
"It was another ordinary and peaceful day. Archer Zhang Fan ran into Han Qing's study with his fat butt shaking, the smile on his face was like a bear who had just stolen honey.
"Nonsense, she only has four old hens at home, and they can't lay two hundred eggs all year round." Han Qing blurted out a few words before Han Qing could think about it. "Hurry up and give them back, we are here
There are many merchants all year round, but you still have to worry about having no eggs to eat?"
"This, this, the inspection officer is right, you have to pick up the fat goose when you pluck them." Zhang Fan pressed his hot face against his cold buttocks, but was not bothered. He lowered his head and continued to explain with a smile, "But the problem is not with the eggs.
But whether you accept it or not accept it means different things!"
"Huh?" Han Qing frowned again, trying hard to block out the interference of the previous body owner's thoughts, and reconsider the problem with the experienced and mature perspective of a thirty-six-year-old.
In an instant, the answer was ready to come out.
The case involving Widow Zhao was one of the most complicated cases he had handled since returning from the mountains.
Widow Zhao's surname is Zhang. Her husband died of illness a year ago, leaving behind a posthumous son, three tile-roofed houses, two cows and fifty acres of thin farmland.
Widow Zhao cannot manage so many fields herself, so she will definitely have to hire long-term workers.
As they went back and forth, someone in Zhaojiacun saw the long-term worker sneaking into the mistress's house in the middle of the night.
How could the elders of the Zhao family tolerate such a thing? They immediately opened an ancestral hall and wanted to drive Widow Zhao out of the house. Her son would be raised by her cousin, and the property and house would be taken back to the ancestral hall.
Widow Zhao's natal family and Zhaojiazhuang are just next to a creek.
After hearing the news, her brothers immediately carried swords and sticks and killed her from Zhangjiazhuang to Zhaojiacun.
It was announced in public that if the people in Zhaojiacun got real evidence, they would immediately kill their own sister to apologize to their dead brother-in-law.
If people in Zhaojia Village dare to wrongly accuse their own girls, they will not mind if a white knife comes in and a red knife comes out.
The leaders of the two villages were afraid of losing their lives, so they simply wrote a complaint and went to the nearby Jinniuzhai to request inspection and adjudication.
Han Qing returned from the mountains to inspect the yamen. When he saw the petition, he felt impatient. Early the next morning, he sent archers out to find the people in Zhangjiazhuang and Zhaojiazhai in front of him and cursed them.
Then he ordered them to restrain their juniors after they went back and not to embarrass the whole family.
Otherwise, let yourself hear similar disputes again. The false accuser will be punished, the murderer will pay with his life, and all the property involved in the case, whether house, land or livestock, will be confiscated.
As a result, the two Li Zheng represented the two families on the spot and announced the withdrawal of the lawsuit on the spot, and all disputes were automatically settled.
The confused official judged the Hulu case.
The result was quite good.
However, Widow Zhao came here specifically to deliver eggs today, but she may not really want to express her gratitude.
She was clearly showing to the outside world that she had been protected by the inspection center in order to frighten the relatives of her late husband!
If Mr. Han does not accept it here, it means that no one at the inspection station wants to have anything to do with her. I am afraid that within a few days, those tribesmen will find other excuses to seize her property.
It was impossible for her to ask her brothers from her mother's side to support her every time.
What's more, the brothers from her mother's family didn't go out for nothing. She had to take care of at least one drink, and she also owed a lot of favors.
The property left by her husband could not withstand such a torment.
These eggs really should be collected.
However, if Han Qing was confused and asked people to accept the eggs, it would inevitably be used as a pretext, causing a lot of unfounded rumors.
Han Qing didn't care about these false reputations, but the remnant soul of the former owner of his body was a fake noble. If he couldn't handle it, he would have to be "manipulated" for several days.
After quickly weighing the pros and cons, Han Qing smiled helplessly, "Forget it, I've collected it all, and we can't let her chase her back to her house to return it. Give her the two kilograms of salt we got for free from the merchant last time. You
Send it to her home in person and tell her that the Yamen is rewarding her for helping provide clues to the wild boar!
The problem was solved satisfactorily, and Zhang Fan took care of the gossip. Han was the one who took care of himself as a good official.
My heart beat violently a few times, then calmed down without any pain at all.
"Hey, hey, I'm going, I'm going! You are such a good person, Inspector Han. You can't exchange these two pounds of salt for eighty eggs." How did Zhang Fan know that he was being used as a shield by Inspector Han?
He agreed wholeheartedly and went out with his butt swaying. The fat all over his body seemed to be lighter.
"Virtue!" He spat secretly towards Zhang Fan's back. Han Qing grabbed a volume of storybooks written by people from the Tang Dynasty, lay in the sun, and read slowly.
After only reading thirty or fifty words, the sound of footsteps came to my ears again. Immediately afterwards, the voice of the archer Wang Wu sounded at the door of the house, "Report to the inspection, Zhu Lizheng from Zhujiazhuang sent two sheep over.
Thank you for your impartial judgment last time and ordering Liujiacun to return all the firewood that was secretly cut away!"
"Kill one and give it to everyone tonight. Keep the other one to entertain guests from the county another day!" With the previous round of foreshadowing, this round, Han Qing immediately "got on the road" and thought
He didn't even think about it, so he ordered loudly.
Without waiting for Wang Wu to leave, he continued to give instructions, "After the sheep have been dealt with, you take a few village warriors and go to Zhujiazhuang. Re-align the boundary stakes between Zhujiazhuang and Liujiazhuang and mark them."
Don’t let the two Zhuangzi have another dispute, and don’t let Zhujiazhuang take advantage of our power to bully others!”
"Hey, my subordinates understand, the inspection is wise!" Wang Wu secretly raised his thumb through the door, and then trotted away.
Before his footsteps could fade away, the archer Niu Ju hurriedly arrived again. But it was the matter of missing Ma Zi in Qianjia Village, and the results were found.
It was not stolen by a gangster, but because the colt was playful. After getting out of the horse pen, he wandered too far and was dragged away for dinner by a group of gray wolves.
After Han Qing heard this, he had to arrange for Niu Ju to summon a dozen local warriors to hunt wolves. He also specifically ordered the other party to divide the wolf skin into half and give it to the owner of the foal as a comfort.
After finally getting rid of Niu Ju, several old and senior village warrior leaders came, and what they asked for instructions were still some human relations and trivial matters.
Han Qing blocked out the childish thoughts that popped up in his mind from time to time, and dealt with them one by one according to the worldly wisdom that a thirty-four-year-old veteran has mastered.
As a result, I received countless flattery and praise.
When her ears finally recovered, Han Qing's eyes returned to the book. What he saw was a classic work, "The Story of Yingying"
This article was written by Yuan Zhen, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty. Not only the words are elegant, but the content is also endlessly memorable.
Especially for Han Da's "lawyers" who have wandered in the flowers of the 21st century, many things that can only be understood but cannot be expressed can be revealed in just a few words.
"Turn around to face the flowing snow, get on the bed and embrace the beautiful bushes. The mandarin ducks dance across their necks, in the emerald acacia cage. The eyebrows are shyly gathered together, and the red lips are warm and melting..."
Tsk tsk, this artistic conception not only makes people feel fragrant, but also makes the lower abdomen feel hot.
I raised my head and looked out the window, only to find that it was already midsummer. Swallows fluttered in the sky, and wild flowers on the ground were in pairs. Looking at myself again, I seemed a bit alone.
"How about, if we are free next month, let's go to Chang'an? Yang Xu and Senior Brother Li are just about ready to return by then. We are classmates, so we can't let them take a detour to see us again."
Quietly lowering his head, Han Qing discussed with the "remnant soul" that might exist in his heart.
"We took the initiative to send a letter and asked them to meet in Chang'an. By the way, we can watch the new programs of Lishan, Qujiang, and Lotus Class."
"Don't worry, I don't know how to write lyrics at all, and I won't be able to seduce Zi Ling for you. I haven't received a second letter from her these days. I guess she has forgotten you!"
My heart doesn't hurt, just a little dull.
Han Qingquan thought that the possible remnant soul had already agreed to his arrangement. He happily put down the book, took out his homemade charcoal, and began to plan his itinerary on a white paper.
Although it is no longer the capital, Chang'an should still be a first-class prosperous place. The east and west cities, Daming Palace, Taiji Palace, Taiye Pond, Weiyang Palace and other places should still be worth visiting.
And it is said that next to the East Market is Pingkangfang, where young ladies from all over the world gather, and their quality will definitely not be inferior to the singers of the Lotus Class.
In addition to Pingkangfang, there are also Shangshan Temple, White Horse Temple, Baiyun Temple... The monks and Taoist priests are specialized in the arts, and they will help you perform a ritual. The remaining soul can be freed earlier, and you will be less threatened in the future...
In the excitement of planning, a burst of disturbing footsteps sounded from outside the door again. Followed by the annoying drake voice of archer Yang Wei again, "Inspection, inspection, Zhou Lezi from Zhoujiapu wants to see you."
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"Zhou Lezi? What good can he do by coming to see me? Tell him that I am very busy. If he is not satisfied with the previous judgment, he can go to the county to appeal!" Han Qing became upset after hearing this, dropped his pen, and ordered angrily
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"He, he is not here to reverse the case. He is carrying a pig and escorting two people! He said there is a new case, please deal with it!" Yang Wei trembled twice, and his voice became irritating.
"If you have a case, please go to the county. I'm here to patrol and arrest the bandits and investigate smuggling." Deep down in his heart, Han Qing did not want to deal with ruffians, so he added without hesitation.
Before he finished speaking, there were already shouts and people breaking through the window, "What the hell! I didn't steal her cattle. I was just temporarily blind and fell into Hu Laoliu's trap!"
Obviously, someone brought up the previous case of farming cattle, which made Zhou Laizi angry and started shouting loudly.
"I've done all kinds of cheating and kidnapping in my life. But I just don't know how to steal!"
"Once a thief, you will always be a thief. I don't want to be embarrassed to see my parents after I die!"
"What kind of bastard logic is this!" Han Qing couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and shook his head repeatedly in the room. "It's embarrassing for your parents to steal things, but not for cheating and kidnapping?"
Despite his words, his resentment towards Zhou Laizi was relieved a lot.
Probably because he feels that this person has some limitations and is not completely hopeless.
"Inspector Han, your boss has sentenced Zhou to pay back the bull, and Zhou is convinced." Seeing that Han Qing had not dealt with the paper for a long time, Zhou Laizi simply continued to speak out in the yard about his purpose for the day.
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"However, there are a few things that Zhou needs to make clear to you. The cow was not stolen, but Zhou bought it from Hu Laoliu. Widow Hou did not lose the cow, but his son lost a bet.
Hiding it from her, you bet the cow to the gambling shop!"
My heart skipped a beat, and a feeling of embarrassment arose spontaneously.
Han Qing was stunned, and immediately realized that someone's chuunibyou had relapsed.
He quickly lowered his head again and said in his heart: "Don't be ridiculous, the case was concluded correctly at the time! Let's just say that the transaction itself was illegal, so it doesn't mean he was wronged."
"He bought gambling dirt, so he can ask Hu Laoliu for compensation! Hu Laoliu will naturally go to the gambling house to settle the score. The gambling house will also go to the Hou Zhang family's son!"
"And you, as an official, should not have any association with people like Zhou Laizi. Unless you plan to eat both black and white in the future!"
The effect is immediate.
The heart beat hard a few more times, and then calmed down again.
Unfortunately, before Han Qing could order people to drive Zhou Laizi away, the latter's voice broke through the window again.
"Inspection, don't worry. I came to you today not to make up for this matter."
"The account between Hu Laoliu and Zhou will be settled separately by Zhou."
"I admire you for your ability to judge cases like a god, so I came to you to judge." "If you didn't care, I wouldn't send these two people to the county. Let the patriarch just use family methods to beat them half to death, there will definitely be a problem.
No one is wronged!"
"Unjustly accused, unjustly accused——"
"Inspection, small injustice, injustice——"
Cries of injustice were heard alternately, revealing genuine grievances and panic.
There was a dull pain in his heart again. It wasn't strong, but Han Qing couldn't ignore it.
"Okay, I'm really like Bao Gong! Didn't I just use your body? If you have the ability, you can take it back!" Han Qing was angry and funny at the same time. She shook her head and complained in a low voice.
The pain intensified, making him dizzy. He had no choice but to quickly change his mind and tell Yang Wei to take the people into the lobby, lest he hear the cries of injustice for a long time and die of heartache.
The case is as simple as a blank piece of paper.
Zhou Jue, the Li Zheng of Zhoujiazhuang and the head of the Zhou clan, got drunk at his brother's place last night and went home alone. On the way, he was knocked over by someone with a sap and the purse containing money was robbed.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Erzi, a tenant in Zhoujiazhuang, and Xu San, a temporary laborer, started fighting in the village.
The people in Zhuangzi were alerted, lit torches, and surrounded the two men. They both said that it was the other party who beat the sap and robbed them, and they caught up and started fighting after they discovered it.
And Zhou Jue, who was there, was also confused. Before he fell into coma, he didn't see clearly what the tall, short, fat and thin man who struck the sap looked like!
In this kind of case, no one was killed, and no money was really lost. Even if Zhao Erzi and Xu San were taken to the county government, they probably would not be able to see the county magistrate. A random clerk would come forward and say a few perfunctory words and forget it.
But Zhou Lizheng, who was in his seventies, was slapped with a slap in the face. He couldn't bear the pain, so he found Zhou Lezi.
As a "capable person" in the village, although Zhou Laizi didn't have a good reputation, he felt that he had the obligation to stand up for Li Zheng and the clan leader, so he took over the matter.
He doesn't know how to solve the case himself, but he knows how to find help from knowledgeable people.
And the most knowledgeable person in his eyes is Han Qing.
Ever since we arrived at Jinniuzhai, we have always solved any case and have never wronged a good person!
"That's it..." After patiently listening to Zhou Laizi's statement, Han Qing glanced at Zhao Erzi and Xu San with the corner of his eye, and shook his head gently.
"It's not just here!" Zhou Laizi asked for help and bowed repeatedly. "Don't bother with the inspection. The case happened in front of my house. It just slaps me in the face. I don't want to accuse them unjustly, and I don't want to make people laugh.
Go. So, I brought you a wild boar, so that you don’t have to worry about it in vain!"
"We'll talk about the wild boar thing later!" Han Qing waved his hand, half interested, "Tell me first, have they had breakfast?"
"Feed them, two naan per person. I didn't starve them!" Zhou Laizi didn't know why Han Qing asked this question, so he was stunned and answered angrily.
"Do you know what time Zhou Li was beaten at midnight last night?" Han Qing glanced at Zhao Erzi and Xu San, who were slightly depressed, and continued to ask in a low voice.
"Probably, it's probably Haishi!" Zhou Laizi became increasingly confused, frowned, and responded in a low voice.
"That's probably three hours after lunch, which is about the same length of time from breakfast to now." The locals have two meals a day. Han Qing did the math in his mind and quickly came to a conclusion.
"That's right. Maybe you're hungry during the inspection. I'm sorry, I shouldn't bother you at this time!" Zhou Laizi became more and more confused as he listened, blinked his confused eyes, and bowed to apologize.
"Yang Wei, take them both to the farthest horse-tethering post outside, and then let them run towards the lobby together. Whoever sets foot on the steps of the lobby first will be rewarded with half a chicken!" Han Qing ignored Zhou.
Leprechaun, take care of yourself and give orders to the archers under your command.
"Yes, inspection!" Yang Wei couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd he inspected. However, he believed that his inspection would not be untargeted. He agreed and immediately led Xiang Yong to bring Zhao Er and
Xu three or two were escorted out.
In a moment, the two suspects were escorted to the designated location. Following Yang Wei's order, they ran wildly at the same time. Only halfway through, the winner was already clear.
Xu San, a day laborer, was tall and tall, but his legs and feet were far less flexible than those of tenant Zhao Er. Even though he knew that the winner would get the chicken, he was thrown a full foot away by the former.
"What's going on? What tricks is Inspector Han playing again?!"
"Look, look, Inspector Han is indeed from Bianliang City. He is very powerful. He never uses punishment when trying cases. He has many methods."
"Isn't it? It's just iron teeth and bronze teeth."
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The nearby people realized that there was another bustle to see, and they all talked and moved towards the entrance of the inspection station lobby.
Before they could walk up the steps, Han Qing's verdict was heard in the lobby. The one who slapped the sap was the day laborer Xu San. The one who acted bravely was the tenant Zhao Er!
"It's wrong, it's wrong--" Xu San was so anxious that he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Don't be too busy complaining..." Han Qing tapped the table with a ruler and told the whole story with a smile, "It was also three hours after dinner. No matter how you ran, you couldn't beat Zhao Er! If it had been yesterday
At night, he snatched Zhou Lizheng's purse and ran away, how could you possibly catch him?!"
As soon as the words fell, the cries of injustice stopped abruptly.
Zhou Laizi grabbed Xu San, a day laborer, and kicked and punched him, "Stay tough, talk tough! The inspector is a protégé of the emperor. He can compete in the ring in front of the emperor. How could he unjustly accuse you?"
"Li Zheng is already seventy-four years old. If you snatch his wallet, you will rob him. If you knock him on the sap, you won't be afraid of beating him to death!"
After finishing dealing with Xu San, he clasped his fists and saluted Han Qing again, "Inspection inspection, I admit, you are really capable! Leave the wild boar to you, I will drag this guy back to explain to Zheng Zheng!"
"The pigs can be taken away, but the people must stay." Han Qing waved his hand and responded righteously, "He beats people up and steals their money, and he has his own national law to deal with him. What's the point of taking him back and lynching him?!
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After saying that, he suddenly realized that his mind had been affected by the former owner of his body without even realizing it. He shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and turned around and entered the back hall.
When there was no one around, he quickly put his hand on his chest and protested in a low voice: "I said, why are you messing around? Isn't wild boar delicious? He was a famous stingy person that week. How much money could he have with him at that time?
?We can give Xu San a full sentence, but it won’t last more than half a year. It’s better to let Zhou Laizi take him back and beat him severely to give him a memory.”
Looking around, there was no response.
There is only the sound of heart beating, powerful and peaceful.
