The best county magistrate

After capturing Liu Ruyan, there was a series of interrogations.

Yang Xuanchen was engaged in finance in his previous life and was not a military killer, so naturally this job fell to Yu Wei.

He briefly explained a few words, then rubbed Zhou Miaomiao's waist and returned to the main room.

After tossing for a long time, the two of them fell into a deep sleep. It wasn't until half past midnight that Zhou Hui knocked on the door of the main room.

Zhou Miaomiao put on some clothes and opened the door for her, "Mommy, why is it so early? Did something happen to Chen Chuan?"

"Miss, you are too worried. The guilty slave is fine. It's just that last night he told the slave all the things he had committed over the years..."

Hearing what she said, Zhou Miaomiao became interested and said, "Mommy, tell me about it."

Zhou Hui nodded and looked at her with a soft look, "I will comb your hair, okay...I haven't combed my eldest lady's hair for many years..."

Zhou Miaomiao's nose felt a little sore, and she sat in front of the dressing table after hearing the sound, "Mommy, let's comb my hair while talking. I like grandma to comb my hair."

"Okay, okay!" The smile on Zhou Hui's face grew bigger and bigger, but it was a pity that the crisscrossing scars made her look not so pretty.

Not long after, Yang Xuanchen got up and saw Zhou Hui dressing Zhou Miaomiao and said hello.

"Miaomiao, I'm going to Ciqin Tianjian in a while, and maybe Jiangzhou in a few days."

"We will discuss later who will look after the house and who will go with me."

"Why are you going to Jiangzhou again? Didn't you just arrest so many people and you don't have to worry about them?" Zhou Miaomiao asked doubtfully.

"I only care about the investigation, not the interrogation. After that, it will be the business of those people in Dali Temple of the Criminal Department."

Yang Xuanchen said as he sat on the couch, poured a glass of water and drank by himself.

"The emperor had to ask me to solve the flood problem in Jiangzhou a few days ago. I can't do it unless I go..."

Zhou Miaomiao glanced at him through the corner of the mirror and sounded unhappy.

"Master led me to experience in Jiangzhou a few years ago. The floods there are not easy to solve. Can you go?"

Naturally, he heard his woman's little thoughts. They had only been reunited for a few days, so she would definitely be emotional if he left like this.

Yang Xuanchen thought for a while and comforted: "How about you go with me?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Miaomiao was not only unwilling to go, but also teased herself, "You and Sister Yu can go, and you can have a baby along the way, hehe."

"Who is having a baby with whom?"

At this time, Yu Wei stepped in from the door with a smile on her face.

She first saw Zhou Hui, who was dressing up Zhou Miaomiao. Her eyes widened and she couldn't help but secretly exclaim, this old woman seemed to be something special.

On the other hand, Zhou Hui was also looking at Yu Wei.

Although she didn't resent a man having three wives and four concubines, she could not help but feel unworthy of Zhou Miaomiao at first sight because she had an extraordinary relationship with Yang Xuanchen.

The atmosphere was awkward, Zhou Miaomiao turned to look at Zhou Hui, and held her hands that were also full of scars with her small hands.

"Mommy, this is Sister Yu Weiyu, we have a very good relationship..."

"Sister Yu, this is Grandma Zhou Hui. She has watched me grow up since I was a child, and she is also the person I am closest to in this world."

After hearing what she said, Yu Wei instantly dropped her guard and looked at Zhou Hui with a sincere smile on her face.

"Junior Yu Wei, I have met my grandma."

"Don't dare, girl...oh no..."

Seeing that Zhou Hui didn't know how to call Yu Wei, Yang Xuanchen on the side smiled and said: "Mommy, Weiwei and Miaomiao have made a lifelong commitment to me, and they will be the mistress of Yang Mansion from now on."

"No matter how big or small they are, they are all my equal wives."

"My house doesn't pay much attention to hierarchical titles. You can call me whatever you like."

"In a few days, Lian'er will also come to the capital. She used to be my maid, but she has been freed from slavery. She will also be the mistress here."

This shocked Zhou Hui. With your small body, you can marry three wives at once. Are you busy enough?

You are a scholar, and you have no martial arts skills and no inner strength, so you will definitely not be able to do it.

It seems that I need to find some supplements to replenish you in the future, otherwise my eldest lady’s sexual life will suffer.

The four of them chatted in the room for a while. When the maid came to announce that breakfast was ready, they called Zhang Biao and went to the front hall to eat together.

While everyone was enjoying their meal, a father-in-law came to the house.

"Master Xiao Yang, Your Majesty sent an old slave to take you to Qintian Prison. Is it convenient now?"

Yang Xuanchen wiped his mouth and gave Zhang Biao a look, then smiled at him and said: "It's convenient, let's go now!"

When the father-in-law saw that he was so easy to talk to, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Master Xiao Yang was not as scary as they said.

After saying goodbye to the girls, Zhang Biao drove the carriage towards the palace.

The office of Qin Tian Jian is behind the Ministry of Rites, not far from Jingyue Bay, and it arrived quickly.

After entering through the gate, there is a big guan watch in the middle of the courtyard of the government office. There is also a sundial on the high platform, but I don't see any armillary sphere.

Yang Xuanchen didn't understand these things, so he just glanced at them lightly and followed his father-in-law further inside.

I saw my father-in-law handing a token to a young man wearing a Taoist robe. The young Taoist priest nodded, "Go ahead, the master hasn't gotten up yet."

Then he glanced at Yang Xuanchen and said in a cold tone, "You! Wait here and don't move. I will call you when the master wakes up."

Wow, is the Qintian Prison of this era so awesome?

I'm a fourth-grade official and I'm still waiting at the door when I see you, a fifth-grade eunuch. What kind of logic is this?

Although the emperor said that you don't like to see outsiders, can I, Yang Xuanchen, be an outsider?

Thinking of this, Yang Xuanchen scratched his head, as if he was really an outsider.

Forget it, just wait. If we don't have people from Qin Tianjian to work on the matter of breaking mountains and opening weirs, it may be difficult to appease the people.

After all, this was too big a move, so someone had to be there to support it.

Not long after Si Shi passed, the Taoist priest who had been guarding the door came out again and said, "You can go in, the master is awake."

Yang Xuanchen walked past him and glanced at him, "You are a fool, you don't understand the world at all, you deserve to be the gatekeeper."

After walking a few steps along the inner corridor, he arrived at a room covered with talismans and seals.

Wow, why is this house so weird? How can it suppress evil?

Paste so many talismans and seals!

With a mentality of preferring to believe what he has or not, Yang Xuanchen did not go in any further, but shouted loudly.

"Young Master Zhan Shi Yang..."

Before he finished speaking, a vigorous and powerful voice sounded in the room.

"Haha, haha, Mr. Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much!"

I'll blanch it, Tianyouzi!

Yang Xuanchen stared, and opened his mouth so wide that he could fit two eggs into it, "Tao... is the Taoist Master Qin Tian Jian Jian Zheng?"

Tianyouzi held his hand and led Yang Xuanchen into the room with a smile, "Since the Jing Dynasty, the people of the Tianji Sect have been in charge of the Qintian Prison."

"It's just that the only ones who show up to the outside world are the deputy supervisors. A bad old man like me can't get on the stage."

If you can't get on the stage, who can get on the stage? You old man can't pretend like you do.

Since they were old acquaintances, it would be easy. Yang Xuanchen found a chair and sat on it.

"Taoist Priest, Your Majesty gave me a hard job..."

Next was Yang Xuanchen's personal performance time. He not only cried about all the misfortunes he had encountered, but also made a random arrangement of what he had done in Shangjing these days.

This made Tian Youzi stroke his beard, squint his eyes, and giggle.

"Since Mr. Yang is capable of breaking mountains and opening weirs, why do you still ask the old Taoist to go with you?"

Tianyouzi is quite familiar with the art of Qihuang, so he naturally understands what Yang Xuanchen wants to do.

But he firmly believed that Yang Xuanchen still concealed something from him and did not tell the truth.

"Of course I'm asking the Taoist priest to go to Jiangzhou with me, and we'll do a ritual ceremony at the place where the three mountains gather!"

"You bring down the thunder from the sky that day and level those two mountains..."

Tian Youzi's eyes widened and he quickly raised his hands, "Stop, stop, stop, there is no way for me to trigger the thunder!"

Yang Xuanchen rubbed his chin for a while, looking for the first time he met Tian Youzi in his mind.

Then his eyes lit up and he blurted out: "Ah... you can have this! If the Taoist priest goes, Zixia Xiancui will take care of it!"

"Good! Deal!"

Damn it, this business seems to have failed. Why did he agree so happily? Is he just waiting for me here?

Tianyouzi looked at Yang Xuanchen with a smile, hey, I'm just waiting for you.

I just made a fortune telling that after I go to Jiangzhou, there will be endless purple clouds and fairy green.