"Random!" Zhao Shuli's face suddenly turned cold, "Wei Liangchen, don't be ungrateful."

The others in the torture room also came forward to accuse Wei Liangchen. Several servants who rushed over came also leaned forward and waited for Zhao Shuli to speak and then took the person out.

Seeing this, Wei Jinde was so scared that he quickly apologized to Zhao Shuli, saying that his boy was ignorant and asked him to have a lot of master Zhao Shuli, so he should not be as knowledgeable as this boy.

Zhao Shuli snorted, he was not annoyed that Wei Jinde went in and asked someone to deal with him at the age of time, but only annoyed that Wei Liangchen dared to disrespect him.

I think Zhao Dehua served as a clerk in the criminal room for thirty years. Looking at the entire Suning, who dares to be disrespectful to him? No matter how strong you are, you have to speak to him with a lower heart.

People in the world say that the King of Hell is easy to see, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. People like Zhao Shuli are the little ghosts in Suning - the little ghosts with real power.

Although the good minister did not dare to beat Zhao Shuli, he couldn't swallow it in one breath. He then asked Zhao Shuli out loudly and asked him to beat him alone, but the county government ignored him.

"You said, who beat you."

Zhao Shuli looked at Wei Jinde with a serious face. How could he not know about the matter in the prison? However, he could not explain Wei Jinde to this matter because it was the rule.

No one can break the rules, and if the rules are broken, there will be no rules. Without the rules, there will be no rules in prison.

However, this mistress of the Wei family was like a naughty man. He insisted on this matter and the other party was right. Even if Zhao Shuli hated him, he had to act like a face.

"No...no one beats the grass people."

Wei Jinde was afraid and dared not say anything. The people in the sixth room were wearing all men's clothes, and the men's clothes made him panic.

In this world, there are two kinds of people who are not afforded by him. One is wearing public clothes, and the other is the gangsters with oil hobs.

"Dad, don't be afraid. Tell me the person who beat you. I believe the county government will give us justice." Liangchen gave his father courage. There were so many people here watching him. As long as his father told him about the murderer of the beating, Zhao Shuli would cover up and always give them an explanation.

People wearing cloaks are afraid of people, but they are also afraid of people, and they are afraid of people above.

"Three, please stop making trouble. If you continue to make trouble, your elder brother will suffer." Wei Jinde whispered to Liangchen and stop making trouble. What if his justice is to get it back? Don't forget that the boss is still in prison.

Liang Chen was stuck there, very unwilling to give up, but his father was right. If the person from the torture room was angry on his elder brother, wouldn’t he indirectly harm the elder brother?

"Okay, go back quickly."

The yamen runner who had collected two coins of Liangchen had kindly stepped forward and pulled Liangchen and his father, asking them not to make trouble again.

Zhao Shuli snorted, took the teapot from the person next to him and wanted to enter the house. When the people in other rooms saw it, they laughed but didn't say anything. They saw too many such things.

The good minister refused to leave like this, but his father stopped him, and the yamen runner whispered to him, saying that he must not offend Zhao Shuli, otherwise he would suffer a lot.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that his youngest son was not leaving yet, Wei Jinde was really anxious. He gritted his teeth and dragged Liangchen outward despite the pain in his back.

Liangchen was about to let his father go, but a group of people came from afar. The leader was wearing a blue official robe and a buckle was painted on his face. Who was the parents of Suning County?

County Zunxian had just returned from outside, and followed the Lord Bo and several books, while walking, whispering to some instructions from time to time.

The lord is the second-ranking official in the county. The Ming Dynasty system was not set up with no secondary officials in the area less than twenty miles. The whole county in Suning was nearly a hundred miles east-west, so it was set up naturally.

The master is a ninth-rank official, wearing a green robe and a seahorse painted on his chest.

Seeing that the county magistrate came back, all the people in the six rooms were preparing to go over. Zhao Shuli hurriedly put the teapot in his hand on the window sill and asked to go over to Gonghou County magistrate to give a message.

However, before he could put the teapot, he saw the Wei family mistress suddenly running towards the county master.

"County Master, please make the decision for my father!"

Liangchen has met the county magistrate. When he tried the county, he was recorded by the magistrate in front of him. The little devil was difficult to deal with, and Zhao Shuli refused to make the decision for his father. Liangchen naturally wanted to find a bigger official.

Yan Liang, the magistrate of Suning, was from the third-class and Jinshi in the 30th year of Wanli. Because he had no background, he sent him to the Ministry of Personnel to work in a poor county in Suning, which he worked for seven years. Most of the people in the same year as him were promoted or transferred, but he could not move. In addition, the county has a lot of work and is very busy recently, so he is really a little angry.

Just after coming back from below, he was going to rest when he ordered something, but a young man ran over from afar and shouted to make the decision, which made Yan Liang not angry.

Liangchen failed to get close to the county magistrate, and was stopped by several yamen runners halfway.

"What are you doing? The yamen is in chaos, are there any rules?" Yan Liang walked over with a calm face and looked unhappy, glaring at the six-room people who were panicking.

"County Master!"

Zhao Shuli stepped forward respectfully, shouted, and glared at Wei Liangchen fiercely.

Yan Liang glanced at Zhao Shuli, looked a little slow, and asked him, "What's going on?"

"County Master, student..."

When the good minister saw that the magistrate did not ask him, the miserable, he asked Zhao Shuliu. He knew that it was not good, so he wanted to speak first, but the magistrate could stop him.

"I have never asked you."

Yan Liang felt that the boy in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Zhao Shuli got what the county master said, and immediately stepped forward a few steps and whispered: "Report to County Master, this man's father was called to be imprisoned for a crime. He fell and injured him. But this man insisted that he was called to be beaten and had been having a fight with Bei Yi for a long time."

"oh?"

Yan Liang frowned. He knew that Zhao Shuli's words must be incomplete, but he really didn't want to ask about some things. However, now that people are making trouble, as their parents, he cannot be too partial. So he wanted to ask clearly. If someone was beaten, he would make the decision for him, so as not to outsiders say that the county government is too unreasonable.

Zhao Shuli observed his words and expressions. Seeing that Yan Magistrate Yan was dissatisfied, he knew that he was going to be bad, so he hurriedly said, "County Master, the prisoner is from Lishu Village."

"Lishu Village? Why is it this place again?" When he heard that it was from Lishu Village, County Magistrate Yan couldn't help but feel angry. He immediately left. He waved his hand to Shuli Zhao impatiently: "You can deal with this matter." After that, he was about to leave.

When the good minister saw that this was not good, he hurriedly started yelling.

County Magistrate Yan remembered that the young man in front of him seemed to be the Confucian boy who was in charge of the county trial. His expression suddenly calmed down again. He, the county magistrate, could not ignore the affairs of study and personnel.

Just as he was about to ask a few questions carefully, Wu Dezheng, the secretary of the workshop who followed him to the countryside, quietly stepped forward and told Yan that the young man he knew, so he told Wei Liangchen's "bad deeds" and said that even this child could not take the exam this time.

"It turns out that he is a person who is not motivated."

County Magistrate Yan was unhappy and became disgusted with Wei Liangchen for no reason. He pointed at Liangchen and scolded: "Nothing happens! If you make trouble, you will be locked up!"

"I haven't violated the king's law, why do you keep me?" Liangchen felt that he had heard it wrong. He was the miserable, so why was he going to keep me?
Chapter completed!