Soon, Zhao Yan and Heiwa escorted the black-clad thief to Xingyuan County.

In order to prevent him from yelling, Heiwa directly sealed his mouth with a strip of cloth.

At this moment, Zhao Yan was a little angry. He walked to the front of the yamen and personally beat the drum of injustice standing beside him.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Just after three knocks, two yamen runners walked out quickly.

"Brother Heihu, why are you arrested again if you just left?" A yamen runner saw the thief in black at a glance.

Heihu stared at Heiwa and signaled to let him go immediately.

Heiwa ignored him at all.

Another yamen runner looked at Zhao Yan and Heiwa and said, "You are from other places, why are you kidnapped for no reason? Let's release you quickly!"

Zhao Yan said with a deep expression: "Two officials, this thief burglary was robbed last night and captured by me. He was sent to the county government this morning. He never thought he would be released before noon. According to my Great Zhou law, he should be detained for at least half a month, but he appeared on the street in the morning. I wonder if he could give an explanation!"

"Oh, you still understand the law of the Great Zhou. Let me tell you that this person is the deputy captain of the Third Guard of Cui Family. His monthly reward is similar to that of our county magistrate. How could he steal? This case is wrong, so you can let him go quickly!"

After saying that, the yamen runners would take action to untie the hemp rope on the black tiger's body.

Bang!

Zhao Yan blocked in front of him and reached out to knock out the yamen runner's hand.

"I don't care who he is, I should be detained if he steals. I want to see your county magistrate!" Zhao Yan said with his eyes wide open.

The aura of a superior like Zhao Yan, no matter what clothes he wears or where he stands, can make people feel a sense of fear.

The two yamen runners thought that Zhao Yan was not an ordinary person, so they immediately looked at each other and one of them said, "You are waiting here, I will report to the magistrate."

After about a few breaths, the yamen runs over and waves to another yamen runner.

The latter immediately understood and took Zhao Yan and the other two to walk towards the county yamen.

Several people walked through the yard and came to the court.

Inside, two rows of yamen runners stood opposite each other, each holding a stick, and above the court, there was a middle-aged man with a goatee. Judging from his appearance, he was gentle and elegant.

It was Liu Shiqing, who had been in the position of Xingyuan County magistrate for eight years.

"mighty!"

"Bang bang! Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

The long stick knocked on the ground, and all the yamen officers looked at Zhao Yan and the other two.

At this time, if ordinary people are ordinary people, they should kneel down. This is the rule of county government case review since ancient times.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly and looked at Heiwa.

Heiwa immediately took out a post from his carry-on bag and handed it to the yamen runners beside him.

When he was out, Zhao Yan was naturally prepared.

In Heiwa's bag, there were five or six famous posts, all about Zhao Yan's various identities, such as Juren, a fifth-rank idle servant, a decree of the Secretariat, etc., ensuring that he did not need to kneel down when he saw anyone and did not reveal his identity as an emperor.

The magistrate Liu Shiqing took the post and looked closely and read: "In the fourth year of Yuanjia, Yan Zhao, Changdan, was appointed as the candidate for the Beijing official..."

Although he is not as noble as a Jinshi, he is already qualified to be an official. When he meets a magistrate, he can not kneel down. If he is lucky, it is relatively easy to make up for the magistrate's rank as a county magistrate.

What's more, the Juren who came out of the imperial city had a different knowledge than the ordinary ones.

"Haha, it turns out that he is Yan Juren. I wonder if there are any injustices to be complained?" Liu Shiqing said with a bright smile.

Liu Shiqing glanced at the black tiger beside him, stroked the goat's whiskers and said, "I guess Judge Yan came for the thief whom he escorted this morning. This is a misunderstanding. This person is the escort of the Cui family. He walked through the wrong door in Yuelaiju last night. I am quite familiar with him. He has a house in the south of the county town and dozens of acres of land. How could he steal? Besides, there have been no thieves in our Xingyuan County for several years!"

Going into the wrong door?

Zhao Yan didn't believe anything at all, but when he heard Liu Shiqing's words so confident, he couldn't help but think of Cui Yanyan. According to her personality, it was very likely that she would have done such a prank.

Zhao Yan thought for a while and said, "Since the magistrate knows him well, I will regard him as an accident. Let's just let this matter go!"

"Young Master Yan, it's true!" County Magistrate Liu couldn't help but smile.

...

After a while, Zhao Yan and Heiwa walked out of the county government.

"Young master, let it go? He really wants to steal!" Heiwa curled his lips.

"I think this may be caused by the young lady of the Cui family. We have been more cautious these two days. This is the territory of the Cui family, so we can't be cheated by this girl."

"Yeah." Heiwa nodded seriously.

The fact that Heihu was sent to the court by Zhao Yan again naturally reached Cui Yanyan's ears soon. She guessed that Zhao Yan might have guessed that she did it.

Cui Family Horse Farm.

Cui Yanyan rode her horse for eight rounds, but she didn't think about how to make Zhao Yan beg her.

The maid Yutao handed Cui Yanyan a glass of water while smiling: "Miss, you have never cared so much about a man. Have you fallen in love with him?"

"Nonsense, he is worthy of this lady!" Cui Yanyan said with her chin tilted.

Yutao continued, "Miss, I just found out the background of the young master through Heihu. His name is Yan Zhao, he comes from Changdan City, and he is also a juren. He looks similar to that of a juren. Even if he is a juren at such an age, it is really amazing!"

"Yan Zhao? I've remembered this name!" Cui Yanyan murmured, and a new idea suddenly emerged in her mind.

At the same time, in a study room in Cui Mansion.

Heihu stood there straight, reporting the story about Yan Zhao to a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes.

"The first thing the eldest lady did when she came back was to let me go to the inn to steal, but she repeatedly told me not to hurt the young man..."

This middle-aged man is Cui Yanyan's father Cui Mingzhi.

Because of Cui Yanyan's marriage, he was so worried that he could not miss food every day that he lost seven or eight kilograms.

"A juren who came out of Changdan City is still about the same age as Yan'er? Could it be that Yan's own person is someone he likes?" Cui Mingzhi murmured.

He knew very well that although Choi Yeon-yeon was naughty, she rarely provoked a man of his age.

"What's that person's character?" Cui Mingzhi asked again.

"I am very handsome, and after I came to Xingyuan County, I have never seen him go to any wazi, and there is no woman beside him." Heihu reported truthfully.
Chapter completed!