The Female Assistant of Wei Yuyan Shuangfei

Xie Shuting picked up the pen and gently blew on the ink on the memorial. As the ink dried, she spread the memorial on the table.

When he looked up, he saw that the two people beside him had suspicious looks on their faces. He was suddenly shocked, but at the same time, he calmed down helplessly.

"Father! How about my daughter writing like this?" Xie Shuting asked.

"My sister's calligraphy is truly inherited from a great master. Even my grandfather may not be able to match her." Xie Ningzhi said with emotion.

Xie Shuting rolled her eyes at Xie Ningzhi in boredom, then slowly stood up and said, "Father! Is it okay for my daughter to write like this?"

"Yeah!~"

Xie Tingwen looked at the memorial and nodded. He pondered for a moment and said softly, "Shu Ting! Isn't this a bit evasive? I'm afraid the Ministry of Justice will not issue an approval document?"

"Why does father think so?" Xie Shuting said with a smile.

"It goes without saying."

Xie Ningzhi rolled his eyes at Xie Shuting, shook his sleeves and said, "Little sister! If the Zhang's corpse hiding case doesn't explain Liu Qing's affairs clearly, the Ministry of Justice will definitely reject father's verdict."

"Does father think so too?" Xie Shuting asked sincerely.

Xie Tingwen nodded to confirm Xie Ningzhi's words. Otherwise, he would have already drafted the memorial and would not have had to argue with his son for half a day.

Xie Shuting understood and smiled at the two of them, saying, "Father and brother are probably worrying too much. The Ministry of Justice will issue the approval document within half a month after my daughter submitted this memorial, which was originally supposed to take a month."

"Why?" Xie Ningzhi looked puzzled, obviously not understanding the key.

Seeing her father and brother frowning, Xie Shuting said helplessly, "Liu Qing's case involves too many people. The Ministry of Justice wants to protect Liu Qing, but the Ministry of Punishment has just gotten involved. They don't dare to wait too long."

"My little sister is saying..."

When Xie Ningzhi said this, he was startled and then came to his senses and said, "Yes! What my little sister said makes sense. The other party must have wanted to kill all of them for a long time. Now that my father has handed over the knife, the other party will definitely go with the flow."

"It seems that Brother has learned a lot during these years of traveling."

Xie Shuting nodded approvingly, then looked at Xie Tingwen who looked suspicious, and said softly: "Now that the other party can't save Liu Qing, they will definitely kill him to cut off all clues. And the memorial submitted by father has helped the other party a lot."

"All clues have been cut off. Little sister! What do you mean..."

"Liu Qing will not survive. There must be assassins ambushing him on the way to the capital, so this is why we don't let the yamen runners get involved. If father believes in his daughter's judgment, then submit this memorial, and maybe you will get a reward."

Seeing Xie Shuting's confident look, Xie Tingwen didn't think any more and took out his private seal from his waist and stamped it directly on the memorial.

Xie Ningzhi took the county magistrate's seal from the side and said with a flattering smile, "Father! It's too early to stamp it."

"You!"

Xie Tingwen rolled his eyes at Xie Ningzhi helplessly, took the seal and stamped it, then sealed the memorial with wax and handed it to Xie Ningzhi, saying, "Send it out!"

"okay."

Xie Ningzhi responded, took the memorial with great joy, looked at Xie Shuting and said, "My younger sister is really capable. If it were me, I'm afraid I still wouldn't be able to persuade my father."

"Brother has already seen that this matter is not right. I think his knowledge is better than before. I am just relying on your thoughts."

Xie Ningzhi was already very happy when he received Xie Shuting's praise.

After all, getting praise from elders in the Xie family is not something to brag about. If Xie Shuting said it, the meaning would be different.

Xie Ningzhi raised his eyebrows and was about to turn around and leave when he heard Xie Shuting hurriedly remind him, "Brother! After you hand the memorial to the postmaster, make sure he sends it 300 miles away urgently."

"Okay!~" Xie Ningzhi raised the memorial in his hand and responded without turning his head.

Facing Xie Ningzhi's move, Xie Shuting shook her head helplessly and said, "You are such a grown-up, and you don't need to be praised at all."

"It's because you have the same prestige in the Xie family as your grandfather, otherwise how could people of the same generation flock to you so much?" Xie Tingwen couldn't help but chuckle.

After all, his daughter is so outstanding, and as a father, he is naturally proud. Moreover, he knows that his daughter's talent is not just this.

Watching Xie Tingwen start to review the documents, Xie Shuting hurriedly poured a cup of tea and slowly walked forward and said, "Father! I wonder if you have made a decision on the matter of the constable?"

"Constable?"

Xie Tingwen put down the document in his hand while questioning, and recalled the previous scene in his mind. His face darkened, and he pretended to be slightly angry and said: "How dare you say that? You dare to expand the yamen runners without even discussing it with your father."

"Isn't this just a matter of things happening at the same time?"

While speaking, Xie Shuting fiddled with her fingers with an innocent expression on her face, which made Xie Tingwen lose his temper.

"Now that you've said it, I think you have a solution. Tell it to me." Xie Tingwen stroked the teacup and said.

After receiving the promise, Xie Shuting quickly straightened her body, bowed and said, "Father! There are still more than a hundred people in the county jail, all of whom are detained by Liu Qing."

"Have you already turned your attention to them?" Xie Tingwen asked in surprise.

"Daughter, aren't you thinking about your father?"

Xie Shuting smiled and saw that Xie Tingwen did not stop her, so she immediately continued, "There must be a lot of unjust, false and wrong cases among this group of people. But Laigu County is currently reforming its taxation system, and my father has no time to worry about the prison, so I have some ideas."

"If they become yamen runners, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain to the people of Laigu County!" Xie Tingwen felt a little embarrassed.

Naturally, he also admitted that what Xie Shuting said was true. He didn't know how many unjust, false and wrong cases Liu Qing had committed, but according to the information submitted by Sun Cheng, many of them should have been released due to insufficient evidence.

If the county government had not been trying Liu Qing's case recently, he would have been ready to clear out the prison and overturn the verdict for the innocent man.

Xie Shuting naturally understood Xie Tingwen's doubts, and then said softly: "Father! These hundreds of people in prison may not cost much, but it is also an unexpected event. If these people are released, then father will have more people to use, and he will avoid the current situation of being constrained in everything."

Xie Tingwen pondered for a moment, and understood what Xie Shuting said. He could not help but nodded and said, "You are right! But how do you plan to use it?"

"Rape and robbery are among the ten unforgivable crimes." When Xie Shuting said this, her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Xie Tingwen was shocked, coughed lightly, and asked, "Then what?"

"Other prisoners will be assigned to the yamen to serve as yamen runners and make meritorious contributions. If they have not used their power to oppress others for three years and have not committed any faults, they will be exempted from punishment. If they are involved in a case again within three years, whether it is bribery or corruption, they will be punished for multiple crimes."

Upon hearing this, Xie Tingwen's frown gradually relaxed, and he began to consider the feasibility of this matter.