At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

He turned around and told the boy waiting in the hall to go to the kitchen yard to invite Xie Zhaodi. Xie Yuheng kept brushing the water with the tea lid.

Although I don’t know why Xie Yongkang and his son came back after disappearing for many years.

Xie Yuheng lowered his eyes, picked up the tea cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

The long eyelashes and the shadow of the tea cup covered the cold light flashing under her eyes.

She has not forgotten who caused her mother to give birth prematurely. If Suzaku hadn't brought her across in time, I'm afraid Meng would have died in two parts, Xiangxiaoyu.

Since there is no way to heaven, there is no way to break in to hell.

So he had no choice but to do one good deed every day and really send them to hell.

A kind smile appeared on Xie Yuheng's lips, "Rong Shi, please go to the college to invite your parents back. Tonight, we will go to the county government to sing a big opera."

Letters were slow in ancient times, and if a case was handled across state lines, it would be even more difficult to handle it within three to five years.

Jingzhou can't accommodate anyone, and if you want to escape, there's no hole in it.

......

The sound of horse hooves clattering on the street could be heard far away.

In Xu Zheng, the houses on both sides of Jiangling City were dotted with light, and there were naughty children playing in the alley.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, the children lay down at the entrance of the alley and stuck out their furry heads, chattering at the retreating back of the carriage.

"After closing the city gate, isn't it possible to go in or out?"

"You're stupid. You didn't see the policeman leading the way. He must have something important to do."

An older child had his hands on his hips, his little face full of pride. Conduct a science popularization ceremony for friends. "That's Marquis Xie Ting's carriage. My elder brother told me about it on the day of the county examination."

"My mother said that when I grow up next year, she will send me to Xie's Academy."

A little girl with a runny nose wiped her nose with her shiny black sleeves as she spoke.

The little girls who were traveling with her all said with envy, "Your mother is so kind. I want to go too. I heard that there is an osmanthus tree in Xie's Academy, and it is still blooming."

The children were chattering about sweet-scented osmanthus again.

As for the Xie family's carriage, Cousin Yuzhao picked up Shopkeeper Gu and went straight to the county government office.

Under the rule of Daliang, a big drum was installed at the gate of every county government office.

One is: gathering people in the hall.

The yamen servants were distributed throughout the yamen. When they heard the sound of drums, they knew that the county magistrate was going to the lobby, and the yamen servants who attended the yamen that day needed to be there quickly.

It is also convenient for residents in the city. If they hear the sound of drums and have grievances, they can report it directly to the court.

Secondly, when the county magistrate is not in court, the petitioners can play the drum on their own.

But, only for urgent matters!

If you beat the drum over trivial matters, you will suffer a lot.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

The night was quiet, and the sound of drums could be heard far away along the main street.

Xie Yuheng took the drumstick and beat it one after another, as if he wanted to break the whole day.

Xie Yingdi pulled the second sister's sleeve, whispered in Xie Laidi's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Can't the head of the family pass the post directly to the county magistrate?"

Looking at the little girl with two braids, Xie Laidi touched her head. He whispered: "Second sister doesn't know, but since the head of the family does this, he must have his reasons."

Xie Zhaodi looked at the two sisters, smiled and shook her head. His eyes fell on Meng Wanning, guilt and gratitude intertwined.

I feel guilty that I didn’t expose Xie Qilin right away and allowed him to live for so many years.

Grateful, Aunt Meng ignored the past grudges and taught them embroidery skills.

Some bold people took the lead and came to watch, and others followed one after another.

Although the county magistrate of Jiangling has no cultural foundation, he is an approachable and good official!

It was not until the onlookers stood in a half circle at the gate of the county government office that a government servant belatedly opened the door.

After scanning the crowd, the yamen servant said calmly: "Who is playing drums late at night!"

"This prince."

Xie Yuheng looked indifferent, with his hands behind his back.

The yamen servant hurriedly followed the sound and saw a small man standing behind the stone pillar, but he couldn't see it for a while.

The yamen officer was overjoyed, thinking that some bastard was looking for trouble late at night. Unexpectedly, it was a pie in the sky. The sun will rise in the west tomorrow.

He is just a white servant with no money for work and food. If he can curry favor with Marquis Xie Ting, he will be a good person.

Not to mention becoming a regular servant, even being a petty official is just a matter of words from Tinghou.

The yamen servant rubbed the back of his cold hands excitedly and took a step forward. Good times were waving to him right in front of him.

Then, he was pushed back by the main officer Hu Jinrong.

The yamen servant looked unhappy, feeling that Hu Jinrong was trying to steal the credit, and was about to risk his life to compete with him. The two white servants under Hu Jinrong directly covered his mouth and dragged him away.

Suddenly I felt that the lights in the Yamen were dim today, and even the moonlight had faded. There was still darkness in front of him, and the good days of eating and drinking were getting farther and farther away from him as he was getting closer to Marquis Xie Ting.

But here, Hu Jinrong and Xie Yuheng looked at each other, just pretending that they didn't know each other and were doing business.

.......

"No evil——"

"Evil--"

Above the court hall, the government officials on the left and right were holding killing sticks that were black at the top and red at the bottom, and they were hitting the ground quickly.

On one side of the yamen, he shouted "There is no evil", and on the other side he shouted "There is no evil".

Xie Yuheng stood in the hall wearing a light blue robe. Hearing the cross voices on both sides, he sounded "mighty".

Liu Yong picked up the gavel and patted it gently on the table, fearing to scare the baby.

Unexpectedly, this is the first time for the government officials to have close contact with Xie Tinghou. He was so excited that he shouted so loudly that no one heard the almost inaudible sound of the gavel slamming on the table.

In a scene that should be serious, I just want to laugh for some reason. The old master turned his head away, his mustache trembling.

Liu Yong cleared his throat in embarrassment, raised his hand and slapped the hall with force, and then the hall became silent.

"Who is in the hall and what are you telling me?"

Xie Yuheng has the reputation of being a scholar and does not need to kneel down.

In addition, if the Tingjue kneels down, he can directly kneel Liu Yong into the prosecutor's law, one of the twelve cases of the Ministry of Civil Service Examination.

Since unknown persons were required to kneel when entering the hall, Xie Tingjiang stood outside the hall with Meng and others, but did not let them in together.

Xie Yuheng had a small face and said seriously: "Xie Yuheng of Qinghe Village sued Miao Yue for harboring criminals."

After speaking, he took out the rolled paper from his sleeve and handed it to the nearest government official.

The yamen servant tried hard to control his excitement, pursed his lips, took the paper, and handed it to Liu Yong.

Above the high hall, Liu Yong and the old master's head were close together, looking at the paper together.

The more he watched, the angrier he became. Liu Yong was so angry that he slapped the crowd hard and said angrily: "Go and find Miao Yue, his son-in-law, and nephew for me."

Don’t realize until you’re done roaring that the ball is over, so don’t scare his little darling.

Carefully looking towards Xie Yuheng, I saw a little boy sitting on the stool brought by the yamen servant, drinking tea slowly.

There is no good tea in the county government. They are all tea leaves collected from old farmers, and they look like nectar in his hands.

Liu Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's good that he's not scared. It's good that he's not scared.

After a cup of tea, the government officials escorted Miao Yue, Xie Yongkang and his son into the lobby.