Surprise! The crazy villain was raised into a little milky dumpling

Chapter 148

With Xu Zhi County's support, the news that Mrs. Lin was arrested for accepting the vulgar customs of marriage without permission, and was executed three days later, spread throughout Jianghe County like the autumn wind.

Xu Zhixian was afraid that he didn't do enough, so he specially ordered the yamen servant to go to Dashan Village, and bluntly said that because of Mrs. Lin's matter, the people in Dashan Village should be replaced.

Lin Zhiyuan forced a smile, invited the yamen servant into the house, and then urged Mrs. Zhang to make some tea.

Mrs. Zhang responded with her head lowered, stepped out lightly, and came in with a small teapot after a while.

Lin Zhiyuan put the teacup away, poured tea for the yamen servant himself, and then signaled Zhang to go out with his eyes.

Only Lin Zhiyuan and the yamen servant were left in the house.

He pushed the teacup towards the yamen servant, with a flattering smile on his face.

"My lord, I haven't heard anything. Why is Mrs. Lin about to be beheaded?"

The head of the yamen was lean, with a pair of mouse eyes gleaming, he picked up the teacup with skinny fingers, and took a shallow sip.

He frowned, put down the tea in disgust, and said in a low voice, "I don't need to talk about this..."

Lin Zhiyuan's face froze, he smiled sarcastically, took out ten Wen coins from his pocket, put them on the table, and pushed them over with his palm.

The yamen servant glanced down, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing?

After all, I am also a member of the yamen, how can I be bowed down by such yellow and white things? "

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan's eyes fell on the two fingers that the yamen servant gently caressed.

He smiled and took out another ten cents from his pocket, but he cursed fiercely in his heart.

Twenty Wen.

The yamen servant finally showed a smile on his face, and he pulled the twenty copper coins in front of him with an inappropriate expression.

"But Mrs. Lin is also a member of Dashan Village. As the patriarch, you should know more or less."

When Lin Zhiyuan heard the words, he responded with a smile: "What the official said is very true."

The yamen servant was very satisfied with Lin Zhiyuan's way, he took out a purse from his pocket, and put the copper coins into it one by one.

"I won't keep it from you, a little beggar in this yamen went to report to the officials a few days ago, saying that there was a murder case in this mountain village.

Of course, it is impossible for the magistrate to listen to his words alone, but this matter involves vulgar customs that are banned by the court.

And someone else..."

Having said this, the yamen servant stopped talking.

Lin Zhiyuan hurriedly asked: "Who?"

The yamen servant had already put away all the copper coins, he put the purse in his arms, then glanced at Lin Zhiyuan out of the corner of his eye, and said meaningfully:
"Who is this person? I'm just a yamen servant, so naturally I dare not say...

You might as well think for yourself, who has offended anyone in this village?

After all, apart from the people in Dashan Village, no one else will know about this matter..."

After the yamen servant finished speaking, he stood up immediately, he had said everything he had to say, and it was time to leave.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back, this Mrs. Lin must be a dead end, here is the right place, and I'm going to get a new one too!
As for that person, we can't afford to offend him, I advise you to stay away, lest you don't know how he died..."

The yamen servant even wanted to say, don't meddle in it, it's always the kid who suffers when the gods fight.

only……

He raised his hand and put his palm on the purse on his chest.

Twenty pennies is not worth what he said.

Lin Zhiyuan was the only one left in the room, and his calm expression finally couldn't hold on anymore.

His fingers clenched into fists were glowing white because of too much force, and the expression on his face became extraordinarily ferocious and distorted.

Offended people, or an existence that cannot be offended?
When did this big mountain village have such people?

Lin Zhiyuan sat on a chair, squinting his eyes and pondering what the yamen servant said.

After a while, he murmured, "Could it be him..."

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Yang Hongfen's side has already arrived at the county seat.

They went to Yunshangfang first.

Yang Hongfen had already discussed with Lin Yudong on the road, and they both decided that Lin Yudong would speak, indicating that the embroidered handkerchief business was changed to Nishangfang.

Jin Duobao was taken aback when he heard Lin Yudong's words, and then he guessed something in his heart.

He smiled slightly and nodded in response: "Water flows to low places, and people go to high places.

Since the price over there is higher, Mr. Lin and his wife should choose Nishangfang. "

After he finished speaking, he asked the little six to take the money for embroidering the handkerchief this time.

Twenty handkerchiefs, exactly one tael of silver.

The silver was twisted out, and Jin Duobao asked Xiao Liuzi to weigh it in front of Lin Yudong and Yang Hongfen, and handed it over after confirming that it was enough for one or two weights.

The goods were handed over, and the silver was also paid, so Lin Yudong and Yang Hongfen bid farewell.

Jin Duobao naturally agreed.

He smiled and followed to the door, hesitating for a long time, but he still called out to Yang Hongfen.

"Madam Lin stay."

He walked over with big strides, eyes slightly dodged and said: "If you see Liu Niang, please help Jin to notice whether her hand has healed.

She has always been unable to remember the medicine, if the wound is not healed, please remind her..."

After all, without waiting for Yang Hongfen to respond, she turned and went back to Yunshangfang.

Liu Yang Hongfen stood there confused.

She looked in the direction of Jin Duobao's disappearing figure, and raised her hand to grab Lin Yudong's hand: "Sir, this is me?"

Lin Yudong raised his hand and patted her palm to comfort her.

"The left and right didn't respond. If you want to say it at that time, you can say it. If you don't want to say it, just pretend you didn't hear it."

Yang Hongfen pursed her lips slightly when she heard the words, she nodded and replied, "I see."

Nishangfang is not far from Yunshangfang, just the distance between the street and the end of the street.

The two sat on the bullock cart and arrived in a short while.

Lin Yudong helped Yang Hongfen get out of the bullock cart, the clerk at the door had received orders early on, and stood at the door waiting for Yang Hongfen.

When he saw someone at this moment, he yelled inside, and then went up to meet him.

"Mrs. Lin is here. My young lady is leaving today, and now I'm waiting for your embroidered clothes!"

People want to leave?
Yang Hongfen paused, and only then did she notice that a carriage was parked not far away, and several fellows were carrying boxes and putting them on the carriage.

Seeing her stop, the man thought there was something wrong, and quickly asked, "What's wrong with Mrs. Lin?"

Yang Hongfen came back to her senses, she pursed her lips into a smile, shook her head, and moved closer behind Lin Yudong.

Seeing this, Lin Yudong said, "Lead the way!"

Hearing this, the clerk raised his foot and walked inside: "Mr. Lin, Mrs. Lin, this way please..."

The clerk led the two of them into the Nishangfang, walked up the stairs and went to the room on the second floor.

Liu Niang and shopkeeper Xiao Xiao were both in the room.

The clerk knocked lightly on the door and said respectfully, "Miss, shopkeeper, Mrs. Lin is here."

A voice quickly came from inside: "Come in!"

It's Poria.

The room was full of women, so it was not easy for Lin Yudong to go in, so the clerk led him into a room beside him and waited.

"I'd like to trouble Mr. Lin to sit here for a while."

The clerk put the tea and snacks brought by the other clerk on the table, and said respectfully, "Mr. Lin, please sit down for a while."

Lin Yudong nodded and watched the buddy go out.

(End of this chapter)