After evacuating the Hou Mansion, I fled famine with my pregnant belly

Looking secretly at the magistrate Qian who was covered in blood, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The idea of ​​beating up his wife is really too long. The magistrate who could live for a few more days is about to die.

"My lord... I don't know my lord is coming, but I am far away to welcome you..."

Qian Zhifu looked at Jiang Huai with a frosty face, and the guards following him, and his heart skipped a beat.

I also hated my wife very much.

"Received a report that there were murders in several yamen, so I had to bring people to check."

Jiang Huai said casually.

"How could this officer know the law and break the law? It's just dealing with a few troublemakers."

Prefect Qian also realized now that what happened this morning was premeditated, he killed the man on the front foot, and was surrounded on the back foot, how could such a coincidence happen?

"is it?"

"Yes, you can't let those scumbags dirty your eyes." Qian Zhifu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.

"I actually received a report, so I have to act according to the rules. As a court official, Qian Zhifu should understand."

"That's the truth, but we have to come up with evidence."

Jiang Huai smiled without saying a word, but waved his hand, secretly understanding, and presented the collected evidence to Qian Zhifu.

Prefect Qian took them tremblingly, and flipped through them one by one. The more he looked, the more frightened he became, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and he forgot to do some things.

"After all the bad things, it seems that you have forgotten some things." Jiang Huai glanced at the frightened Qian Zhifu, with a satisfied smile on his mouth.

"This... this must be fake."

"An Yi." Jiang Huai didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he called out directly.

As soon as An heard the words, he waved his hands and rushed into the government office with the soldiers.

"You...you...what do you want to do? I am a majestic fourth-rank magistrate. If you dare to make mistakes, you, you, you..."

Looking at the knife on his neck, Qian Zhifu couldn't say anything behind him, his face was pale, his legs trembled, and his whole body trembled.

"Does Zhifu Qian feel that he is irreplaceable? Knowing that he has made a mistake, he is still a man with his tail between his legs. He even reached out to the princess mansion. I wonder how many heads you have to chop off?"

"I know I was wrong, my lord. Please forgive me. I only listened to my wife's instigation and made such a big mistake."

Sensing the strong murderous aura on Jiang Huai's body, Qian Zhifu felt that the sky was about to collapse, so he kowtowed to beg for mercy.

At the beginning, he also wanted to be a good official, but he was in the swamp and had no way to enter, so he could only join forces with King Wu and the aristocratic family.

It can't be his fault.

Back then, he had studied hard for decades, finally won the Jinshi, was assigned to a local post, and relying on the line of the aristocratic family, he was promoted all the way to the magistrate.

Over the years, he has been fascinated by wealth and honor, and has gradually become blind, and has long since lost his mind.

"Press him down." Jiang Huai said to the two yamen servants behind him.

"Yes, my lord."

"Is everything done?" Looking at Jiang Huai who walked in, Feng Jiuyou asked with a smile.

"If you don't do it well, the daughter-in-law will belong to others."

Jiang Huai said sourly.

"Whoever knocked over the jar of vinegar will come to me with sourness." Feng Jiuyou said pretending to be puzzled.

"You still say." Jiang Huai was a little annoyed.

"Okay, okay...I won't say anything."

Feng Jiuyou coaxed Jiang Huai like he coaxed two cubs, one of them was really teased.

"You treat me like a child again." Why does Jiang Huai feel that he has no status in front of this woman?

"How come?" Feng Jiuyou touched her nose, but she absolutely refused to admit it.

"Yes."

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