Eight hundred and tenth chapter of the county magistrate to die(2/2)
The county magistrate was too lazy to explain to them.
In fact... the county magistrate also got his mind.
The policeman said to the county magistrate: "Sir, what should we do now?"
The county magistrate smiled and said, "Let me think about it."
Then, the county magistrate walked to the back hall with his hands behind his back.
The county magistrate passed the imperial examination.
He is a candidate for the first imperial examination.
Logically speaking, if he was able to be the county magistrate, he was favored by the exiled immortal.
Because according to his origin, he was a nobleman from the six countries and had no chance to be an official.
Fortunately, the imperial examinations were held, so the county magistrate became a superior again.
But... this kind of thing cannot be solved by the favors of the past.
The county magistrate is thinking about where he should stand.
Standing on the side of the exiled immortal?
If you stand on the side of the exiled immortal, you should hand over the evidence and tell the court that someone once pretended to be an envoy and took some people away.
And these people may be used to frame the exiled immortals.
But...what if the banished immortal is defeated?
The exiled immortal was defeated, and his behavior must have angered some people.
It is too easy for those who are superior to kill someone. At that time, they will be demoted and exiled, and I am afraid they don’t know why.
What if you stand opposite to the exiled immortal?
Then you should hide this news. It is not up to you.
The exiled immortal lost has nothing to do with him. If the exiled immortal won has nothing to do with him. He stayed peacefully in the position of the county magistrate.
But in this way, I lost the opportunity to make a name for myself.
The county magistrate was circling around the yard.
Looking back at the time, my family was so generous.
But now, there is only a small county magistrate left.
The county magistrate took a deep breath and then thought: "What if he presents some evidence? It means that the exiled immortal is doing something wrong, which makes the heavens angry and the people resent, and the people complain, and they wish they could rise up."
"The consequences are also obvious. If the banished immortal wins, he will die without a place to bury him. If the banished immortal loses... will he become a success?"
"Will those senior officials care about their little help?"
When the county magistrate was feeling sad here, his wife saw his appearance.
The lady came over and said with a look of distress: "What's wrong with you?"
The county magistrate sighed and said, "I don't know what to do."
Then, he said the uneasiness in his heart.
The county magistrate has no reservations about his wife.
After the county magistrate finished speaking, the wife was silent for a while and said to the county magistrate: "As the saying goes, it is better to help him by adding icing on the cake. Now the situation of the exiled immortal in the court is in danger. It is the time to need help. Why don't you help him.
What about a handful of it?"
The county magistrate said: "If the exiled immortal loses, we will be done."
The county magistrate’s wife smiled and said, “If your husband is worried about losing, you can not help either. If you have to choose one person, it is best to choose the exiled immortal.”
The county magistrate nodded: "Then do you think I should be mediocre in this county magistrate's position for the rest of my life? Or should I try it?"
The county magistrate's wife took out a copper coin from her body and said to the county magistrate: "Now I will throw the copper coin up. If it is the front, then I will help the exiled immortal. If it is the back, I don't want to help. What do you think?"
The county magistrate nodded: "Okay."
Then, the county magistrate's wife threw the copper coins on it.
The copper coins were spinning and falling, but when they were about to come out, the county magistrate's wife stepped on the copper coins.
County Magistrate: "What does this mean?"
The county magistrate’s wife smiled and said, “You already have the answer in your heart.”
The county magistrate was silent.
The county magistrate's wife said, "Just now, do you want copper coins to be positive or negative? Husband, don't worry about the positive or negative of copper coins, go and do it, follow your heart."
The county magistrate took a deep breath: "I understand."
Then, the county magistrate locked himself in the study room, dipped it in thick ink, and wrote a line of words: Chen, Fengxian County Magistrate, Zhao Si, risked his life to advise...
A short memorial was written by the county magistrate overnight.
After finishing writing, the county magistrate felt that he was much older.
When he thought of the memorial being sent to Xianyang City, a stone caused a thousand sensation, and his heart thumped.
He took a deep breath and walked out of the room.
The lady was waiting in the yard, and she didn't know how long she had been waiting.
The county magistrate said to his wife: "I don't know if it's a bad luck or good luck when I go here."
The lady smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I have asked for the gods for you. With the blessing of the gods, it will be fine."
The county magistrate said, "Which god are you asking for?"
The lady said, "Exiled Immortal."
The county magistrate laughed and his whole mood became much more relaxed.
The lady said, "Go, don't worry about the family, I'll wait for you to take us to great success."
The county magistrate nodded seriously, got into the car that his wife had prepared long ago, and followed them forward.
At the same time, Li Shui, in Xianyang City, was getting more and more sad.
Chapter completed!