Chapter 8
"What's the crime for deceiving an envoy?" Qin Xiaoying gave Song Dabiao this set of rhetoric in advance.Song Dabiao said it fluently, and even thought it was a bit amusing.

"Anyone alive who sows discord, slanders and harms others, speaks glibly, tells lies and deceives others, will be sent to the hell of pulling out the tongue after death. Two little ghosts will open the mouth of the person, clamp the tongue with iron tongs, and pull it out alive. Unplug it at once, but stretch it out, pull it slowly, and sink forever." Qin Xiaoying said so grimly, and Mr. Zhang's legs trembled in fright.

"I'm not lying..." He still insisted.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. Your merits and demerits will be accounted for by Yan Luo. Niutou, read all the wrong things he has done over the years."

Song Dabiao saw a lot of dirty things about Mr. Zhang, so naturally he explained everything clearly to him.

Director Zhang heard that no matter how small the things he had done over the years were accounted for by Yan Luo, he didn't suspect anything else, and confessed his involvement in the dirty things of Li Zhengnan, the son of the county magistrate. "God envoy Mingjian, I really didn't intend to harm her, I never thought that Yanran is such a hot-tempered girl."

"The two didn't expect to send away a fresh life. They also helped the evildoers to suppress the matter, and even invited the Taoist priest to catch the ghost so that she could not be reincarnated. If you are not punished, the hatred in our hearts is hard to bear." remove……"

"Forgive me, please forgive me... I still have an old mother who needs to be taken care of at home..." Mr. Zhang burst into tears and snot.

"How to say?" Qin Xiaoying looked at Song Dabiao, Song Dabiao couldn't bear it, and shook his head at Qin Xiaoying.

Qin Xiaoying asked, "Do you want to die or live?"

"Want to live."

"I bit my own hand and wrote 'The one who harmed Yanran is Li Zhengnan, the son of the magistrate."

"Can you survive?"

"Write or not?"

"Where do I write it?"

"Write on the ground."

"Okay, I'll write, I'll write." Manager Zhang knelt on the ground, enduring the pain in his fingers and writing these words.

"Can I go?" He stood up cautiously.

"Whoosh."

Cold light flashed.

Song Dabiao didn't see clearly how Qin Xiaoying made the move.

Manager Zhang's head bid farewell to his body.

To the end of his life, he could not believe that the bull-headed horse-faced man really dared to kill him.

Song Dabiao's eyes widened, and he said in amazement, "You killed him?"

"Correct."

"why?"

"Of course it's for revenge!" Qin Xiaoying said. "This kind of scum, if you don't kill him, you won't be able to dispel public anger."

"That's not what I mean. Have you ever thought about it? You killed him easily, and then what? What if a manager who is more disgusting than him comes later? How can we deal with ourselves? And you clearly promised him not to kill him !"

"When did I promise?" Qin Xiaoying smiled angrily. "I asked him whether he wanted to live or die, and he said he wanted to live. What did I promise him? Besides, do you think a manager Zhang who is over your head and domineering is better than a manager who just arrived and doesn't know anything? You Are you used to being a slave? Forgot what resistance is?"

"But you... are just wrong." Song Dabiao always felt that Qin Xiaoying's actions were wrong. For example, he shouldn't kill people, and he should persuade the other party to be kind.

"I've known since I was a beggar, don't leave your fate in the hands of others. Don't you understand this truth? Or don't you want to understand? How long can you hide in this Yizhuang? For a lifetime? Don't you want to go out and see Look, even if your body is smashed to pieces, it's better than being a nursing home in this broken place, right? Are you a man after all?" Qin Xiaoying was a little disappointed, the other party's thoughts and ideas were not on the same line as him.

Or should I put it this way, because of Aunt Yun's subtle influence on him in the past five years, his height and perspective are no longer comparable to that of a small nursing home in the Yizhuang.

"But..." Song Dabiao always wanted to emphasize his correctness to maintain his self-esteem, but he found that he could not refute Qin Xiaoying's words, because he told himself in his heart: Qin Xiaoying's words were correct.

The words were not speculative, Qin Xiaoying said lightly: "You are optimistic about the body of sister Yanran here, tonight is the first seven, I want to avenge sister Yanran." He threw a bead to Song Dabiao. "This bead is Zhu Yanzhu, put it in the mouth of Yan Ran's younger sister, and her body will never rot."

Qin Xiaoying didn't say clearly how valuable the bead was, but Song Dabiao understood that this bead, which he had never heard of before, must be a priceless treasure.

If... sell it, wouldn't it be possible to make a lot of money?There was a flash of greed in his heart.But soon this trace of greed was overwhelmed by reason. "Since he dares to give me this bead, he is not afraid that I will swallow it...Qin Xiaoying, Qin Xiaoying, now I feel that I can only look up at your figure.

Outside Yizhuang, Qin Xiaoying was leaning against a tree, with a bamboo leaf in his mouth, and played a melodious and sad tune, as if he was talking to others.

"In the sound of partridges, the sun is setting in the west, and the heads of green plums on Moshang are as low as possible. You can't go anywhere in the mountains, for whom do you work hard and cry?" The slovenly Taoist stepped forward, and the poems he recited were very emotional.

"How?" Qin Xiaoying asked.

"Yes." The Taoist didn't talk nonsense.

"Okay." Qin Xiaoying got up and threw away the bamboo leaf.

"You're going to... forget it, or don't ask. Daoist, I only care about ghost affairs, not human affairs."

"Thank you." Qin Xiaoying said.

"It's serious, Daoist, I'm here to make money." The sloppy Taoist said.

Qin Xiaoying went away.

Under the setting sun, that figure was extremely decisive.

It seems to contain the most powerful force in the world.

The sloppy Taoist looked at him approvingly.

"A young hero in the world, that's all."

Qin Xiaoying came to the county government all alone.

Beat the drums and complain!
"Bang, bang, bang!"

The county government is open.

At this time, the yamen servants had already left work.

The sound of drumming spread throughout Xianxia Town.

"How could someone be beating drums to express their grievances at this time?"

"Yeah, what's going on?"

Many people came to watch the excitement.

"Who is making noise outside the yamen?" A yamen servant on duty with an unfriendly expression came out to look.

"Xianxia Town's name is Hua Qin Xiaoying."

"Don't you know that it's not the working hours of the yamen? If you play drums for no reason, you should play the top ten boards."

"I have a grievance." Qin Xiaoying clanged every word.

"Warning for grievances? Do you have a pleading paper?" the yamen servant asked.

"No."

"How to sue without a document?"

"I can write."

"I don't have a pen and paper here."

"I can borrow it."

Qin Xiaoying threw away the remaining scraps of silver, bought the pen and ink of a fortune teller who was about to close the stall, and used the ground as paper to write the pleadings.

The wind blows, the clouds surge.

Heaven and earth, discoloration.

Sue Li Zhengnan for oppressing civilian women to death.

The county Taiwan master Mingjian:

Li Zhengnan, a person from Xianxia Town, used his power to bully others and oppress goodness. He joined forces with Zhang Zhuo, the manager of Yizhuang, to humiliate the girl Yanran, and caused the girl Yanran to commit suicide.Please ask the county and Taiwan adults to be the masters for the people.Qin Xiaoying sued. "

Weep blood every word.

boom!There was a burst of excitement in the neighborhood.

He actually sued the county magistrate's son?
How dare he?
What kind of person is the son of the county magistrate, and he wants to sue?
What is his background and what is his background?
Those who had good deeds told the surrounding people about what Qin Xiaoying did and did today.

Hope arose in the hearts of the people.

Scum like the son of the county magistrate has long been filled with grievances, but they dare not sue.

Because the county magistrate is the god of Xianxia Town!

The yamen servant was also literate, and when he saw the case on the ground, he was frightened and immediately went to the inner hall to report to the county magistrate.

"Master County Taiwan, it's not good, someone complained."

At this time, the county station was drinking and admiring the moon. Hearing the words of the yamen servant on duty, his face was unhappy, "Hurry up and send him away, let him come tomorrow."

"But the person he sued is our young master!"

The county magistrate stood up abruptly. "What?"

Ascension.

He wants to see who is so blind and dares to sue the official's son.

 Brothers and sisters, you are all here, don't you want to add a recommendation ticket to add to the fun?

  


(End of this chapter)

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