Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

The next morning after finding Pan Yong and giving the things to him.

While Liu Qingcao was transcribing medical skills in the room, Jiang Dafu's voice came from outside the door.

"Girl, Village Chief Jiang is here." Seeing that the girl was busy, Chen Cuizhi knocked on the door before making a sound.

Liu Qingcao raised her head, "Okay, take Big Brother Jiang to the lobby first and wait, I'll be right there."

"I've already taken it. Village Chief Jiang told you not to worry." Chen Cuizhi smiled, stepped forward and pressed Liu Qingcao's neck to make her feel more comfortable.

"Okay, then let's go there, don't make Brother Jiang wait too long." Liu Qingcao nodded, put down the pen in her hand, and let Chen Cuizhi press it a few times, her neck was not so sore, and then she got up from the chair and went Go to the hall.

"Brother Jiang." Liu Qingcao greeted him with a smile as soon as he arrived at the door.

Jiang Dafu turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked at her with a smile.

"Qingcao, are you busy?"

"Not busy." Liu Qingcao shook her head, "Brother Jiang, what's the matter?"

"Wan Li is asking us to go to the county government, saying that he has something to tell us."

Jiang Dafu paused, then said:
"Specifically, I didn't say anything, let us go first."

Liu Qingcao nodded, went to the woodshed to bring a jar of tiger bone wine, and followed Jiang Dafu to the town.

About half an hour later, the two arrived at the gate of the town yamen.

"Qingcao, why are there so many people besieged in this town hall?" Jiang Dafu looked at the town hall that was completely besieged and stopped.

"Let's go and have a look first." Liu Qingcao didn't know about it, so she could only go in and talk.

Jiang Dafu nodded, and followed Liu Qingcao to squeeze into the Yamen from the crowd.

The inside of the yamen was very quiet, not many people, except for the original people in the yamen, there was another person, wearing plain clothes, with his back to them, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Meet Wan Lizheng."

"Meet Wan Lizheng."

Jiang Dafu and Liu Qingcao said in unison.

Wan Huaimin nodded, looked at the plain-clothed man in the hall, his brows were slightly frowned, and his voice was serious.

"Zhao Shuanzi, people are here, just say what you want."

Zhao Shuanzi knelt down immediately, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"Xiaomin's mother died tragically in Shihe Village, leaving behind all her belongings. Xiaomin suspects that someone killed her and detained her privately."

"Oh? Do you have evidence to prove that it was the villagers of Shihe Village who stole your mother's money?" Wan Huaimin coldly glanced at Zhao Shuanzi, his gray eyes flashed with majesty and coldness.

Zhao Shuanzi's back felt chilly, and he didn't dare to raise his head, but he made a sound timidly.

"Xiaomin's mother went to Shihe Village twice to find her relatives, and she didn't want to be kicked out by these people. My mother was really worried, fearing that her relatives would be deceived, so she went to Shihe Village again, only to be killed."

"What does this recognition have to do with your mother's death?" Wan Huaimin frowned and interrupted.

Zhao Shuanzi's eyes flickered, and a malicious smile appeared on his lowered head.

"Wan Lizheng, to be honest, my mother's granddaughter is the little girl next to me."

"My mother went in and out twice, but was stopped by the villagers of Shihe Village. My mother told Xiaomin that the village head of Shihe Village was afraid that if he took this girl away, he would take away fortune, so he sent my mother away.

Some time ago, when she came back, she was depressed because of this incident. This time, she came here to recognize her back. Unexpectedly, this villager in Shihe Village actually killed Xiaomin's mother for her own selfishness. "

At the end of Zhao Shuanzi's speech, he was crying with tears and snot all over his face, looking distraught.

Hearing his nonsense, Liu Qingcao's mouth twitched, and she turned her head to look at Jiang Dafu.

Jiang Dafu saw that the people who had been dismissed last time were singing in the yamen again at the moment, and that he was still slandering the reputation of the entire Shihe Village, and he was suddenly furious.

"Zhao Shuanzi!" Jiang Dafu glared at him angrily, "Do you dare to swear to God that everything you said is true?"

"..."

Liu Qingcao's eyebrows twitched, and she glanced at Jiang Dafu heartbroken.

This ancient man really trusted the gods a lot!
Zhao Shuanzi froze for a moment, then looked at Jiang Dafu with his neck straightened.

"Wan Lizheng, what Xiaomin said is true, I hope Wanlizheng will find out, Xiaomin still has a witness today, I beg Wanlizheng to let him in."

Zhao Shuanzi still shy away from swearing poison, so he had to find another way to avoid it.

"Where are the witnesses?" Wan Lizheng looked at Zhao Shuanzi in surprise, and asked softly.

After Wan Huaimin finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked in from the door, wearing a blue cotton robe, and walked into the hall without stopping.

"My little man Li Qiang, I pay my respects to Wan Lizheng."

Li Qiang bowed and spoke respectfully.

"Li Qiang, is what Zhao Shuanzi said true?" Wan Huaimin's gray eyes darkened, and he looked at Li Qiang with a deep voice.

Li Qiang bowed again, and said firmly:

"Reporting to Wan Lizheng, what Zhao Shuanzi said is true.

A few months ago, Xiaomin went to Shihe Village to discuss matters. He ran into an old woman and was driven away by the villagers of Shihe Village. At that time, the woman was disheveled and her hair was disheveled. .

Later, on the way back, Xiaomin happened to meet this old woman again. Seeing that she was pitiful, I gave her a ride. The old woman mentioned this to Xiaomin on the way. "

Li Qiang cupped his hands respectfully, and said slowly.

Jiang Dafu listened to Li Qiang's words, shocked and angry, but because of Wan Lizheng's majesty, he didn't raise his fist at him.

"Village Chief Jiang, is there such a thing?" Wan Huaimin said, his tone was not as cold as before.

Jiang Dafu shook his head with firm eyes, his voice was hoarse.

"Wan Lizheng, these two people are slandering, I hope Wan Lizheng will see clearly."

Wan Huaimin nodded, and then looked at the silent Liu Qingcao, with a decision in his heart.

"Qingcao, do you have something to say?"

"Wan Lizheng, Xiaomin has only one relative who is studying in Shihe Village. What these two people say is unbelievable."

After Liu Qingcao finished speaking neither humble nor overbearing, she looked at the two of them again, the corners of her lips curling slightly.

"Wan Lizheng, Wu Guihua's death has nothing to do with Shihe Village. These people have come to Shihe Village over and over again to set up green peas."

Wan Huaimin stroked his beard, looked back and forth at the four of them, and finally, his eyes fell on Liu Qingcao.

"Zhao Shuanzi, Jiang Dafu, you go back for now, you each hold your own opinion on this matter, in order not to wrong any of you, I have already sent someone to investigate again."

"Yes, Wan Lizheng."

"It's all up to Wan Lizheng to decide."

Zhao Shuanzi and Jiang Dafu bent slightly and spoke.

Liu Qingcao looked at Li Qiang and Li Qiang with playfulness on the corners of her mouth.

"Wan Lizheng, Xiaomin dare to ask, will this slander be punished?"

Wan Huaimin nodded, with a faint smile on his lips.

"If these two people lie, they will be held responsible for [-] boards and fined [-] taels of silver!"

"Wan Lizheng, these two are lying, Xiaomin has evidence to prove that our Shihe Village is innocent!" Liu Qingcao answered with a smile.

After Zhao Shuanzi and Li Qiang listened, they were both stunned, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally turned their heads to Liu Qingcao.