The county magistrate returned home, and the county magistrate's wife had been waiting for him for a long time, her eyes were crying red, "Master, why are you willing to send me to the prison?"

The county magistrate retreated the servant who was serving in the house and sat down next to her, "Madam, don't be impatient, this is just a temporary solution."

The county magistrate’s wife didn’t care about any expedient measures. She only knew that her younger brother was suffering. “Where is the prison, it’s dark and damp. I grew up in a lucky nest, so how could I bear that kind of suffering? I don’t care, you go and get me out.”

"You..."

The county magistrate was helpless, "Why don't you just have someone arrange the prison into a good place?"

The county magistrate's wife wiped her tears, then thought of something, and hurriedly got up and called someone in to instruct, "Hurry up, prepare the bed and bedding, and send it to the prison, as well as the charcoal basin, his favorite snacks, and... Forget it, I'll go by myself."

The county magistrate's wife hurried out.

The county magistrate called in and said, "Go and investigate, what is the origin of that little girl?"

...

In the back hall of the county government office, looking at the panic of the county magistrate, Song Wanyue smiled and said, "Sir, don't panic. Then the Qingping Tong-judge is not a fool. If he dares to dispatch troops because Zhou Lin dares to dispatch troops, he won't have to sit in the seat of the Tong-judge."

"That's what it means, but..."

Halfway through the words, the county magistrate thought of something, "Miss Song, you should leave the town first, I will..."

"Need not."

Song Wanyue looked calm and without any panic.

Thinking that there were Song Shilang, Xu Mansion, and Dingguo Duke's Mansion behind her, the county magistrate calmed down a little, and he sat down and murmured, "Maybe things are not as bad as I thought."

...

The person who went to inquire came back in the middle of the afternoon, "Sir, I only found out that the little girl's surname is Song, who came from the capital, and she didn't find anything else."

"Subject to Song?"

The county magistrate frowned slightly, and thought about the dignitaries and nobles in the capital for a while, but he didn't think of any name from Song."

“What is the origin?”

"It's the boss of the grandfather of Topaz."

The county magistrate always felt something was wrong. If it were just an ordinary girl, he would not have such courage. He turned around in the house for a few times, and something suddenly flashed through his mind. He stood there for a while, then hurried out, walked out, and suddenly stopped when he walked into the yard, and ordered his servants, "Go and check again, and ask if she is called Song Wanyue?"

The servant should have run out quickly and returned an hour later, "Sir, I found out, and it is indeed called Song Wanyue."

The county magistrate shook his body and said urgently, "Prepare a carriage, I'll go to the city."

The carriage was ready quickly, and the county magistrate hurried up and ordered the coachman to gallop.

He was so panicked that Song Wanyue could even defeat the third prince, so it was no problem to deal with them, and he would even uproot them. He could not let such a thing happen.

Qingyun County is fifty miles away from the capital city. When he arrived at the capital city, the gate was closed. The county magistrate said that he was a relative of the judge and was sent to the city after using the money. He went to Jiang Tong's house and didn't care about anything. He jumped out of the carriage and went to smash the door.

The gatekeeper was startled and opened the door in anger, "You'd better be..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the county magistrate's face clearly, immediately became respectful and opened the door completely.

The county magistrate walked in and said, "Go and tell your master that I have something important to him."

The gatekeeper did not dare to neglect and ran all the way to report.

The judge Jiang Tong and his wife had already gone to bed. When they heard the report, they both woke up and quickly got up. When the county magistrate came here at this time, something must have happened.

In the living room, the county magistrate walked around and saw the Jiang Tong and his wife coming over. He hurried forward, "Sister, brother-in-law, something big happened!"

"Don't panic first, sit down and talk."

Several people sat down, the maid took the tea and stepped down. Then Judge Jiang Tong asked, "What's wrong?"

"A big deal about losing your head."

Judge Jiang Tong's hand shook, and the teacup almost overturned. He looked at the county magistrate, "Did you kill the magistrate?"

He knew that the county magistrate had been suppressing the magistrate with his own power.

"It's my brother, he touched someone he shouldn't have touched."

When he heard that it was Zhou Lin, Mrs. Jiang Tong became anxious, "You should explain it quickly, what's going on?"

The county magistrate talked about what happened, and finally focused on Song Wanyue's identity.

After hearing this, Judge Jiang frowned.

The wife of the magistrate breathed a sigh of relief, "No matter how hard it is, she is just a little girl, and she will solve it secretly."

"What nonsense? Her elder brother is the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue."

Judge Jiang Tong scolded.

Mrs. Jiang Tong didn't care, "So what? There are three behind us..."

"Shut up!"

Mrs. Jiang Tong shut her mouth reluctantly.

The county magistrate lowered his head and took a sip of tea, pretending not to hear it.

"You go back and rest first, let's discuss it."

Mrs. Jiang Tong opened her mouth, saw the majestic gaze of Jiang Tong, swallowed the words back and stood up, "I don't care. If my little brother has anything to do, I will never finish it with you."

When she went out, Jiang Tong took a sip of tea and didn't say anything for a long time.

The county magistrate secretly looked at him. On the way he came, he thought about it all the way, which coincided with the idea of ​​Mrs. Jiang Tong: Only by killing Song Wanyue can this matter be suppressed, otherwise they will all be implicated.

He spoke carefully, "Brother-in-law, I think my sister's idea is right."

Judge Jiang Tong's brows were tightened.

The county magistrate continued, "I see that girl's posture, and she won't give up easily. She will involve us all, and then we will..."

Bang!

Judge Jiang Tong covered the tea cover back, and there was murderous intention in his eyes, "She dares?!"

"She dares to sue the third prince, what else can she dare not? Moreover, I think she did not come here just to support the Huang family. She should have other purposes. Otherwise, think about whose boss would come here in person because of the affairs of her shopkeeper's house."

Judge Jiang Tong narrowed his eyes, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger, "You mean, she knew that we are the third princes, and she wanted to kill them all?"

...

At the same time, the people in the town are not sleeping yet and are in a carnival. For many years, they have been oppressed by the Zhou family and are so scared that they don’t even dare to exhale. Now that Zhou Lin has been put into prison, they can finally breathe freely.

Many people gathered at the entrance of the clinic to tell about their oppression. A thick stack of testimony was placed on the hospital table, and the doctor's wrist was swollen.

Later, the Huang family lived here. They were going home, but Song Wanyue asked them to come, saying that the doctor would show them a good look.

At this moment, the family was so excited that they couldn't sleep. When they heard the lively voices in front of them, Huang Xing and his wife couldn't help but cry, "God has eyes, and finally punished this evil man."

Song Wanyue sent four guards to guard outside the town, and if there was any movement, they sent a signal in time.
Chapter completed!