Chapter 2
Song Wei sat firmly on top of the lobby, and there were two rows of yamen servants standing loosely in the hall.

In the center of the hall, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade and silk stood, it was Huang Baifu.

Next to Huang Baifu, a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and oily body was kneeling on the ground. No need to guess, it was the butcher Zhou Huashan.

Dozens of people have gathered outside the county government gate.

Master Krishna is holding court again to try the case.

Who is going to blame this time?

People talk about it.

Hearing those cursing, even the Three Character Classic, Song Wei panicked with embarrassment.

Song Wei suddenly felt a sense of responsibility when he was in his position.

Being an official and not making decisions for the people is really not as good as going home to sell sweet potatoes. The feeling of being poked in the back like this is really fucked up, although it is not actually his poke.

Song Wei picked up the gavel and slapped it on the table.

"Ascension!"

The sound of the gavel was so loud that the yamen servants below trembled in shock.

"Wei~wu~~~"

A group of yamen servants spoke weakly.

"Who is in the hall?" Song Wei asked.

Huang Wanwan cupped his hands and said flatteringly, "My lord, I, Huang Wanwan."

"So it's Yuanwai Huang!"

Song Wei chuckled, and suddenly asked: "Could Mr. Huang have obtained the honor?"

Huang Wanwan froze for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

Song Weiwei shouted: "Without fame, why don't you kneel down when you see me?"

Huang Wanwan glanced at Song Wei in shock.

Did this guy take the wrong medicine today?Is this still their good partner Song Da County Magistrate?

Huang Wanwan quickly looked at the master standing beside Song Wei, the master gave Huang Wanwan a wink helplessly.

Huang Baiwan gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground: "Huang Baiwan, a common man, pays homage to the county magistrate."

Song Wei nodded with satisfaction and looked at Butcher Zhou.

Butcher Zhou quickly knelt down on the ground and shouted: "Craftsman Zhou Huashan, I pay my respects to the county magistrate, and the county magistrate, please make the decision for the grassroots!"

"What grievance do you have? Tell me!" Song Wei spoke seriously.

Huang Baifu became anxious, and interjected: "My lord, I should speak first."

Song Wei glared at Huang Baifu: "Bold, in the lobby, whoever I tell you to speak first will speak first, and if you talk too much, you will be held accountable!"

The yamen leader, Huang Baifu and the people outside the county yamen all looked at Song Wei in shock.

Today's county magistrate is really different.

Taking the wrong medicine?

The heads of the yamen servants looked at the adult's confidant master, who shook his head helplessly.

Huang Baifu gritted his teeth and endured it.

Butcher Zhou was excited, his originally uneasy heart became much more stable.

Butcher Zhou raised his head and shouted to Song Wei: "My lord, Caomin's family lives in the south of the city, butchers pigs and sells meat for a living. Three months ago, because of business difficulties, they borrowed [-] yuan from Huang Yuanwai, and agreed to pay back the money today. [-] yuan with interest. In the past three months, the pork market has been good, and the grassroots have made some money. Today, I have to pay [-] yuan to Huang Yuanwai. Huang Yuanwai took the money, but suddenly said that I stole the money. His, the money owed must be paid back today, otherwise the grassroots will use the little girl to pay off the debt, please adults make decisions for the grassroots."

Song Wei nodded, and then asked Huang Baifu: "Huang Baifu, what do you say?"

Huang Baifu said: "Sir, Butcher Zhou lied this week. The actual situation is that today I went to the market and wanted to get back the money Butcher Zhou owed me. Unexpectedly, the money was stolen on the way. When I arrived at Butcher Zhou's house, Butcher Zhou took my money and gave it back to me. The villain tried to reason with him but he refused to admit it. I had no choice but to come here. Please make the decision, sir!"

Song Wei asked: "Where is the money you two talked about now?"

Huang Baifu hurriedly took out the money bag he was carrying: "My lord, here it is."

The team leader presented the money bag to Song Wei.

Song Wei opened the bag and took a look. There was indeed a pile of copper coins inside, shiny and oily.

"What proof do you have that the money was stolen from you?" Song Wei asked Huang Baifu.

Huang Baifu said: "I carry this purse with me. All my family and friends can testify to it. Master Pan also knows about it."

Song Wei looked at Master Pan.

Master Pan nodded: "My lord, this money bag is indeed worn by Yuanwai Huang."

Huang Baifu looked at Butcher Zhou with the attitude of a winner.

Butcher Zhou knelt on the ground and shouted: "My lord, that's not the case. This money bag is indeed Huang Baifu's, but the money in it is mine. He put it in after I gave it to him."

Huang Baifu laughed loudly: "Ridiculous, ridiculous, Butcher Zhou, don't you find it ridiculous when you say this?"

Huang Baifu turned to Song Wei and shouted: "Please make the decision for me, sir."

Song Wei said with a chuckle: "This case, I already know who owns the money. I have a method, and I will know it once I try it."

"Cai Hu, go get a basin of clean water over here."

Cai Hu is the leader of the big class, and he can be regarded as the only one in the county government who doesn't join forces with the master and the others, but he is basically a guy who is just messing around.

Cai Hu looked at Song Wei unexpectedly, but didn't understand what Song Wei was thinking.

"Yes, my lord!"

Cai Hu went down to fetch water.

"My lord, here comes the water."

After a while, Cai Hu came back with a basin of water.

Song Wei came to the water basin and said loudly: "Everything is taken care of!"

As he spoke, Song Wei poured all the 2000 copper coins in his hand into the water.

Some yamen servants followed Song Wei and looked at the water basin.

There was no change when the copper coins first entered the water, but time passed bit by bit.

A little bit of oil stains slowly surfaced.

Song Wei smiled knowingly. As a good young man in the 21st century, he has also heard about this case.

The county magistrate did the same.

"It seems that the result is already very obvious."

Song Wei said lightly.

"How can there be so many oil stains on the silver coins of a high-ranking member? Every coin has oil stains, and it can only be people who are exposed to oil stains every day."

After hearing Song Wei's words, everyone suddenly realized that it was so!
Then Song Wei turned around and looked directly at Yuanwai Huang: "Huang Baifu, the evidence is solid, what else do you have to say?"

Member Huang was also taken aback by Song Wei's question, why is it different from what he thought?
"My lord, money is in the hands of thousands of people, so it's hard to avoid being convinced by this alone?"

Yuanwai Huang retorted.

"I knew you would say that!"

Song Wei smiled lightly: "Now we assume that the money is yours, so why is there no oil in your money bag?"

Song Wei turned the money bag over, revealing the clean lining.

Huang Yuanwai has nothing to say now, so he can only look at Master Pan behind Song Wei

Song Wei glanced at the master, returned to the trial table, slapped the gavel, and shouted: "Huang Baifu, what else do you have to say?"

Huang Baifu was depressed: "I have nothing to say."

Song Wei patted the gavel again: "Now, the official announces that Huang Baifu robs other people's money and slanders others. He will be punished with a stick and punished thirty times, as an example to others!"

"Ding!"

"The task is completed, reward 300 points!"

"The system mall is open!"

A virtual interface appeared in front of Song Wei's eyes, which were divided into five major categories: entertainment life, agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery, industrial technology, fighting fitness, and medical technology.

Hearing that Song Wei was going to beat him with thirty sticks, Huang Baifu couldn't take it anymore. He stood up and cursed: "Song Wei! You villain, you take my money but don't do anything. You are cheating, I want to sue the government. Ya go!"

Song Wei laughed: "Huang Baifu, Huang Baifu, I think you are also a respectable person in Zhen'an County, and I don't want to make you too ugly. Since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Master, bring up the silver ticket!"

The master had no choice but to send the banknote to Song Wei.

Song Wei asked: "Huang Baifu asked you to give me this bank note?"

Master nodded: "Yes."

Song Wei asked again: "What did he tell you?"

The master said: "Let the adults be accommodating."

Song Wei asked again: "Can I take this money?"

The master gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency enforces the law impartially, how could you accept this dirty money? Your Excellency didn't even look at the money, so you came directly to the hall!"

Song Wei looked at Huang Baifu, and then asked the master: "What is the law for bribing the court officials?"

The master said: "If it is light, you will be held accountable, if it is serious, you will be assigned."

Song Wei slapped the crowd again: "Huang Baifu, bribed the court officials, two crimes combined, fifty taels of rod punishment! 50 taels of silver, confiscated to repair the saint's ancestral hall! Come on, stand up and beat me!"

Song Wei grabbed the arrow and threw it down.

The team leaders froze for a moment, and didn't react until the arrow landed.

Cai Hu greeted the two yamen servants, stepped forward to set up Huang Baifu, took off his pants, and began to fight.

For a while, the county government screamed again and again.

The people gathered outside were talking a lot.

"Good fight!"

"I'm really relieved that this case was judged. I didn't expect our county magistrate to get better."

"Yes, yes, our county magistrate is really Lord Qingtian."

"Master Qingtian, our county magistrate is really Lord Qingtian."

Just when everyone was praising Song Wei, a person suddenly stood out from the crowd.

"Officials and officials protect each other, black eats black, if the Heitian master is the Qingtian master, then why is my brother still being wronged and framed, and now he is in prison without knowing his life or death. Don't trust this group of dog officials!"

(End of this chapter)

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