I want to abdicate every day [Rebirth]

The head of the county government hurriedly took people to the county government's warehouse to find some old files in this sub-district.

In the courtroom, Song Yan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the unnatural expression on the member's face, he was very proud. He didn't expect that this micro-service private visit and farming could still uphold justice for the people, and he always felt a little proud.

Taking advantage of the master book to look for old files, the courtroom was quite quiet, and suddenly heard a message from the yamen servant, but before he could open his mouth, he heard a middle-aged woman's voice from outside:

"It's really flooding the Dragon King Temple, Mr. County Magistrate, we have been wronged."

While speaking, the gorgeously dressed woman walked into the courtroom, Shi Shiran saluted the county magistrate, the county magistrate slapped the gavel, and was about to ask who this woman was, when she heard the woman say:

"Master County Magistrate, I think you may not know that our daughter is the concubine of Prince Wencheng, and this Prince Wencheng is the cousin of the current emperor. We are also considered relatives of the emperor. You have to be careful, otherwise This son of Prince Wencheng took over as Queen Wencheng, and immediately took off your black hat!"

The woman's eyes were particularly contemptuous, and she held hands with Zhang Yuanwai, holding her head high, as if she didn't take everything seriously.

Song Yan listened to the meaning of his words, they are still distant relatives with him?

Song Yan couldn't help touching his nose, tilted his head and leaned closer to Ji Zhao's ear and said, "Do you think this county magistrate will make decisions for the people, or is he afraid of Prince Wencheng's son, and prefers Zhang Yuanwai."

Ji Zhao turned his head slightly, and said softly: "He will make decisions for his name, this is a good official, if not—"

Song Yan and Ji Zhao looked at each other and smiled, only to hear the member Zhang say again:

"Young master, you don't seem to be a local. You'd better not take care of some things, and I will let you go."

Song Yan pointed at himself, and then smiled: "But my son is born with a stubborn temper, and he has to take care of it when he encounters injustice. If the field belongs to Zhang Yuanwai on the county government file, then I will I apologize to you, if it has nothing to do with you, there will be counted crimes and punishment."

Zhang Yuanwai didn't realize what Song Yan meant by "combined punishment for counting crimes" for a moment, but when he saw the director joyfully came to the court with the case file, he said:

"Report to the county magistrate, I found it, I found it."

Listening to the master's words, all the people in the class watched intently as the master presented the case file.

Mrs. Zhang said: "Master, the piece of land outside the city is indeed our Zhang family's."

The chief secretary glanced at Mrs. Zhang, bowed to him and said, "Madam, I have read all the records of the county government about that land, and that land is indeed..."

"My lord, you heard everything clearly, that piece of land really belongs to my Zhang family." Yuanwai Zhang interrupted what the master was about to say.

Song Yan was a little puzzled, he hadn't heard the chief secretary say whose land it belonged to, so why did the officer directly say it belonged to him?

Seeing Chang Lu approaching him, Song Yan immediately understood that it was the son of Prince Wencheng who had arrived.

Seeing the arrival of Prince Wencheng, Zhang Yuanwai straightened his back, and Song Yan was very displeased with the look of contempt on his face.

Just as King Wencheng was about to salute Song Yan, he received Song Yan's eye signal, and then withdrew his hands. After meeting the county magistrate, Mrs. Zhang stood beside Prince Wencheng's son affectionately:

"My son, did you hear that our master went to court and came to rescue him? You are the son of Prince Wencheng. Once the documents in the capital are approved, you will be King Wencheng. The emperor is far away from the mountains. This is you." It's up to you, tell the county magistrate whether the piece of land outside the city belongs to our Zhang family!"

Seeing the supporters of this family coming, the county magistrate looked a little embarrassed, and the original bitter couple cried, and the old woman said: "This field is clearly our family's field, and it has nothing to do with your Zhang family, the county magistrate My lord, I beg you to be the master."

The county magistrate also looked a bit embarrassed. Hearing the crying in the hall, and Zhang's family members and his wife's defiant appearance, Song Yan pursed his lips and said:

"Master County Magistrate, it seems that the master book has not finished talking just now, I would like to know who the land belongs to."

Mrs. Zhang looked at Song Yan's appearance, immediately changed her face, and said contemptuously: "Hey, where is the idler who dares to meddle in our Zhang family's affairs? Didn't you hear that this is the next King Wencheng, It's our son-in-law! We are relatives of the emperor, what are you?"

Song Yan glanced at Prince Wencheng, then shifted his gaze to his wife, and motioned to Yu Boyan, who immediately stepped forward and made two slaps, but the lady who hit Zhang didn't react for a while.

Seeing someone speaking, the master secretary also hurriedly said: "I tell the master, the record about the land outside the city is recorded in this case file, and it is indeed owned by these two old couples. The land deed in the hands of this member is fake."

As soon as this remark came out, Song Yan sneered, which made Zhang Yuanwai furious, pointing at the county magistrate, he said: "You are a muddleheaded official! That field is clearly mine, and now it is for you to save face. You should not wait for the prince to speak." Sent."

Prince Wencheng's face became paler and paler. Hearing the words of Zhang Yuanwai and his wife, before the county magistrate pronounced the sentence, he knelt down in front of Song Yan, making everyone in the court look shocked.

Don't know what happened.

Song Yan said with a smile: "Why are you kneeling, son, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Yuanwai and his wife didn't know why, they stepped forward and dragged Prince Wencheng, but he pushed him away: "Your...you are guilty."

The county magistrate was the first to react to his self-proclaiming, and hurriedly brought the county clerk and a group of yamen servants to kneel down on the ground, leaving the Zhang family and his wife alone, looking at each other not knowing what happened.

Ji Zhaodao: "Your Majesty is here, don't kneel down to greet him!"

Mrs. Zhang's face was pale, and she fainted in the hall, but Zhang Yuanwai was trembling, and finally collapsed on the ground.

Song Yan walked up to the place where the county magistrate was sitting, picked up the case file and looked at it with a chuckle: "This case file shows that in the 12th year of Jiankang, Zhang Yuanwai did not record some land reclamation in the county and the distribution records of the original land. Claiming that piece of land is your own, but the official seal on the land deed is very loose. The seal used in the land deed is Jiankang ten years, but the implementation of the land division system was completed in 12 years, and The seals of the government will be replaced by the imperial court uniformly every year, in order to prevent the use of seals for personal gain, the seal on Zhang Yuanwai's land deed is engraved, but it was used in the first year of my enthronement."

When Zhang Yuanwai heard it, he felt short of breath in his chest, but he couldn't pass out. He held it in his chest like this, and couldn't get up or down, which was very uncomfortable.

Song Yan looked at his appearance very funny, and said: "County magistrate, I'm here to ask you, how should this officer rob the land by force and threaten the original owner?"

The county magistrate said: "Fine one thousand dollars, and put him in prison for half a year."

Song Yan nodded in response, and then said: "How about engraving seals privately and forging land deeds?"

The county magistrate said: "The fine is two thousand silver, and the punishment is one hundred."

Song Yan smiled slightly: "Just now Mrs. Zhang spoke rudely. My guards have taught her a lesson, so she let her go once. As for Mr. Zhang, all the crimes are not wrong. The fine is three thousand silver, and it will be handed over to the government at Youshi today. Superintendent, execute immediately!"

As he said that, Song Yan grabbed the warrant and threw it in the courtroom, and the officer of the county government immediately took Zhang Yuanwai out.

But for a moment, he remembered Zhang Yuanwai's howling ghosts and wolves, and Prince Wencheng bowed his head, refusing to speak.

Song Yan looked directly at him, and couldn't help but sigh, such a ignorant, even weak and incompetent person is really not the best candidate for the heir to the throne.

Thinking of this, Song Yan thought of King Wencheng who was ascended to immortality, and immediately felt uncomfortable.

He hurriedly got up and helped the old couple up, and asked Chang Lu and Qi Ruotang to take the carriage back to the countryside outside the city, while he took a few guards back to Prince Wencheng's mansion.

Walking on the noisy street, Ji Zhao followed behind Song Yan, and said cautiously:

"Brother Yan, didn't you agree to visit Weifu privately, why did you stop at Wencheng Mansion, brother Yan, do we have to go to other places?"

After being told by Ji Zhao, Song Yan's heart suddenly cleared. He was so stimulated by the matter of Wencheng Wang Shengxian before, and because Ji Zhao led him to live an ordinary life, he was injured, and he was followed by others, which made Song Yan almost forget. Knowing the purpose of coming out of the palace.

However, since he is out of the palace, he can play however he can.

It is also really good to be able to avenge justice for the people.

Song Yan thought about the ending of the original Seven Kings at this moment, and finally couldn't help sighing, and stopped on the street.

"Brother Yan, what's the matter with you?" Ji Zhao was a little puzzled.

Song Yan couldn't figure it out mentally, so he stretched out his hand and began to break his fingers:

"King Gaochang died of illness, King Qinghe became a monk, Gao—— King Gaoyi traveled all over the world, and King Wencheng became immortal. Here, there are still King Yan, King Chu, and King Ying. Hiss——"

These three titles came out of Song Yan's mouth, and he suddenly gasped, not knowing whether he was frightened or frightened.

Unknowingly, there were only three of the seven main characters left in the Seven Kings Rebellion.

The meaning of the three is that there are not many opportunities for him to give up, he has to cherish the number of people, and it is best to hit with one hit!

Yu Bo said: "My lord, I've been in Wencheng Mansion for three months, how about going to another place?"

When Song Yan heard this, he quickly looked sideways at him, and hope suddenly ignited in his heart. His person who became more frustrated and braver failed four times. It doesn't matter, there are three more times!

There is always a way out!

Song Yan smiled and said: "No hurry, it's not going to be the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, I think instead of celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival on the road, why not spend it in Prince Wencheng's mansion. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's go to Jingchu to see the King of Chu."

Ji Zhao and Yu Boyan agreed, listening to Song Yan humming and walking towards the palace, which made Ji Zhao and Yu Boyan very happy.

Song Yan was happy that he finally recovered with full blood, looking for his next family—no, he was looking for the next heir.

Ji Zhao is because Song Yan was able to recover again, and he was able to see the once gentle and good-looking Emperor His Majesty again.

And Yu Boyan didn't know what he was happy about at all, he felt that Ji Zhao and Song Yan were both happy, so he hummed along with his happiness.

Afterwards, Song Yan would run out of the city every day, learn how to farm with the old couple, and finally sow wheat seeds in the field with his own hands, and help the old couple harvest the sweet potatoes they planted by themselves. The Mid-Autumn Festival is ushered in.

After the festival, Song Yan took Ji Zhao and the others with him and left Wencheng Mansion for Jingchu. He didn't bring many things from Prince Wencheng's son, besides, there was a bag of sweet potatoes that Song Yan picked out by himself on the carriage.

Song Yan is hugging her in her arms right now, feeling extremely satisfied.

——This is how it feels to have enough food and clothing.

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Song Yan: Uncle Emperor, I——

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