"What, do you want to write a petition?" After listening to Secretary Li's reply, Tang Jiachang also felt that his brain was a little short of energy.
At his age, of course he knows what it means to be businesslike, and that means being ruthless?
"Ah." Secretary Li nodded and said, "Complain and complain. If you don't have the paper, it's useless."
"Come on, let's take a step to speak." Tang Jia Zhang begged.
"Sigh." Li Sili didn't want to pay attention to him, but Tang Jia kept winking and had no choice but to follow him and walk aside.
"Is there any change in the prosecution?" Tang Jiazhang asked in a low voice.
"I still want to know?" Li Sili spat: "I was so excited that I was disappointed."
"That's it..." Tang Jiazhang understood that this was the county prince's betrayal.
He thought to himself, I'm afraid there was a change in the court, and the father of the Hong family brothers had no hope of success. That's why the county magistrate changed his face like this.
Only this explanation can make sense.
"Then the Hong brothers..." Tang Jiazhang, who thought he had guessed the truth, felt as if he had been poured cold water on him, and his enthusiasm subsided and said: "You don't care about the prosecution?"
"If the county magistrate takes care of it, I will do it. If the county magistrate doesn't care, why should I?" Li Sili looked up at Tiandao very realistically.
"What about me?" Tang Jia Chang asked in a low voice: "I don't care anymore?"
"You don't care." Li Sili said angrily, but also felt that his tone was too strong, which was not conducive to unity. "Old Tang, who are not relatives, didn't he only take care of them for the sake of the county magistrate?
It's cold here in the county now, so it's useless no matter how warm you are to them."
"Didn't the promise made at that time count?" Tang Jiazhang asked frustratedly.
"That is the wish made by the county magistrate, not my promise. Besides, it is useless to talk about my promise." Li Sili patted him on the shoulder and said: "But if you ask me about this matter, you will be fine.
I will definitely recommend you."
How could Chief Tang Jia not know that he was just trying to make a big deal? But he couldn't offend even a powerful figure in the county like Mr. Li.
I had no choice but to be obedient for a while and then came out dejected.
The fifth brother waited anxiously outside the Yamen, and finally saw Tang Jia growing up.
Zhu Fang and others quickly gathered around him, and when they saw his listless look, they knew something was wrong.
"Why, the county magistrate didn't see us?" Zhu asked in surprise.
"Yes. Let us come back after writing the petition." Tang Jiazhang nodded and said with difficulty.
"Then, let's write it." Zhu Xi said before he could figure out the situation.
"It's useless. If people want to help us, there is no need to write a pleading." Zhu Di shook his head and said: "Only when we don't want to help, we will be asked to write a pleading, but it will be in vain."
"That's it..." Zhu Xi scratched his head.
"Did we guess wrong?" Zhu asked Tang Jia in a low voice.
"I heard that the county magistrate seems to have suddenly changed his attitude." Tang Jiachang whispered: "Maybe he heard some news?"
"It seems that the trip was in vain." Zhu sighed.
"Alas..." Just as the brothers were about to turn back, Zhu Xi suddenly rushed to the front of the Jingtang drum. Without looking for the drumstick, he picked up his fist as big as a vinegar bowl and started beating the drum head!
He had been holding back a lot of anger since yesterday and finally couldn't help but let it out.
"Stop!" The guard guarding the door yelled loudly, but Zhu Qingli ignored him.
After a few dull drum sounds, there was a pop, and a hole was punched out of the cowhide drum head that had been used since the Yuan Dynasty.
"Get him quickly!" The officer woke up from the shock and hurriedly wanted to arrest him.
Zhu Zhudi immediately pulled out his homemade whistle stick and stepped forward to protect the second child's left and right sides.
Seeing that the two sides were about to fight at the yamen gate, Han Yike, who had been observing the situation in the dark, quickly ordered Chang Sui to stop it.
"Stop." The chief appeared casually and said loudly: "Don't embarrass them."
Although he has no official position or position, he is the spokesman of the elder in the yamen, so the officials have no choice but to stand back.
"You guys should leave quickly, don't make any more trouble." Changsui looked at Zhu Feng and the other three, and said word by word: "Our eldest master's patience has its limits."
"Bah!" Zhu Xi spat fiercely and cursed: "You are a dog official who doesn't care whether the people live or die! I'm going to skin you!"
Seeing that the second child was so angry that he couldn't even stutter. The third and fourth children knew that this was a sign that he was going to go crazy, so they quickly pulled King Qin away to avoid killing anyone.
Tang Jia Chang shook his head as he watched. There was a new plot in his little theater of imagination...
He knew that Magistrate Han was definitely not a good-tempered person. When he took office last year, he arrested all the gangsters in the county and beat them up until they all obeyed him.
Now the county grandpa was beaten up by the boss of the Hong family. He blocked the door and cursed, but didn't say a word. This can only mean that the county grandpa has betrayed Hong's father.
He had probably promised to take care of his son. However, due to the pressure of evil forces, he could only act like a treacherous turtle...
‘Well, that must be the case.’ Old Man Tang looked at the backs of the Hong brothers with pity and finished his thoughts.
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Inside the county government gate, behind the screen wall.
After hearing His Highness King Qin's scolding, Han Yike's face turned pale. Not because of shame, but because of fear...
He knew that he had completely offended King Qin.
Not only did he offend the King of Qin? He also offended the five highnesses together!
As brothers, I am afraid that His Highness the Prince will not have a good impression of me in the future...
How are you going to mess around from now on?
'Peace, I will be your ancestor! You let me take the blame for you...' Han Zhixian wanted to die.
Staggering back to the signing room, Han Yike sat down and banged his forehead on the table.
He was decompressing through self-abuse, and the long-sighted long follower came in again. Seeing his old man's ugly face with a red forehead, he was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to go out or come in.
"What's the matter?" Han Yike asked angrily.
"Master, we have another guest asking to see you."
"Damn, what happened today? Are you all running to me?" Han Yike cursed and said, "No."
"Hey." The chief responded, stepped forward and put the guest's name tattoo on the table, then stepped back to the door, ready to turn around and go out.
Han Yike couldn't help but glance at the assassin and saw that it was signed "Huhai Sanren". His expression suddenly changed and he asked: "What is he here for?"
"It is said that I was entrusted by my mentor to come here to meet with you." Chang Sui asked curiously: "Didn't the master's knowledge be taught by my grandpa? Where did he come from?"
"Don't ask any more questions," Han Yike said in a deep voice, "Bring that man in through the back door. No, you should find a secluded tavern and I'll meet him there."
"Yes." Chang Sui responded and hurried out to make arrangements.
"The scattered people in Huhai, the scattered people in Huhai, are really afraid that the world will not be in chaos..." When he went out, Han Yike sneered twice, and he found that the situation was becoming more and more unpredictable.
But the frustration just now disappeared from his eyes, and instead became sharper.
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