After Wang He left, only Yang Chenglie and his son were left in the bedroom.

"Just just now, the county master discussed with me and the case will not be reported to the Governor's Office for the time being. What he meant was that it would be best if the case was handled by the county. If it was reported to the Governor's Office, it might be troublesome, and the county would not look good at that time."

Yang Chenglie turned over and leaned half on the mattress, feeling much more comfortable all of a sudden.

Yang Shouwen tucked the quilt for him and asked softly: "What's the daddy?"

"For me, it's best not to report to the Governor's Office."

Yang Chenglie laughed, then kept couching on the bed with one hand, signaling Yang Shouwen to sit down aside.

"If this case is reported, the Governor's Office will definitely send someone to investigate. At that time, we will not be able to take the initiative. The current situation in Changping is a bit chaotic and it is not suitable for any further troubles. So I agree with the opinion of the county magistrate. This case will be suppressed first and then be careful when you have a clue."

In fact, this has been the case since ancient times.

Local officials are afraid of accountability and pull out radishes and bring out mud. God knows what kind of accidents will cause.

The situation in Guzhu is still unclear, and murder cases are frequent in Changping County, and people's hearts are fluctuating. If the Governor's Office sends people to make a fuss, it is likely that there will be an uncontrollable situation. At the same time, Yang Chenglie suffered such a big loss and was naturally unwilling to hand over the case. What he thought about now was that he would find more of this face.

"Dad, I want to go to the county government to have a look."

"oh?"

Yang Chenglie narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Shouwen.

Yang Shouwen whispered: "Liuzi has support, which surprised me a little.

I heard Yang Rui say something about it and vaguely felt that there was something strange behind the assassin. So I wanted to go to the county government first and then check out the corpses. I had a kind of intuition that this case was not simple, and there was an unknown inside story."

Yang Chenglie nodded when he heard this, "You are almost the same as I think. Let Erlang accompany you for a while. He is quite familiar with him in the yamen and may be able to give you some help."

After the father and son finished their discussion, Yang Shouwen stood up and left.

"Yang Moli, watch here and protect my dad's safety."

When Yang Shouwen left, he advised Yang Moli again.

In fact, nothing will happen. In broad daylight, such a big disturbance occurred in the county town, and now the whole city is martial law. In this case, the assassin dares to continue to act, so it can only be said that these people are lawless.

"Erlang, I am your uncle, why are you stopping me?"

When Yang Shouwen came to the middle hall, he heard a quarrel coming from the front yard.

"My third uncle, it's not that I'm stopping you... My father was injured and needed to rest. It's really inconvenient to see you."

"You kid, will you disturb your father if I go to see you? If something big happens, I will have to visit you."

Yang Shouwen came to the front yard in surprise and saw Yang Rui stopping a group of people at the gate.

Those people were dressed beautifully, but they exuded the aura of nouveau riche all over their bodies and spoke loudly.

"Erlang, what's the situation? My father needs to rest when he is injured, so why are there still people making noise here?"

Yang Shouwen walked forward and asked in a deep voice.

The nouveau riche in the lead was stunned and immediately shouted: "Who are you? How dare you point fingers here?"

"Yang County Magistrate Yang is my father, I am the eldest son of this family. Who do you think I am?"

"You are, Yang Achi?"

Yang Shouwen frowned and looked at the other person, showing an unhappy look.

"Uncle, don't be nonsense... This is my eldest brother.

My father was injured and ordered someone to call my elder brother. From now on, no matter big or small matters at home, my elder brother will be the decision.

Brother, this is my third uncle. He heard that my father was injured, so he wanted to visit him."

Yang Shouwen was stunned, but his face was not revealed.

But the third uncle was a little anxious, "You stupid, when is it his turn to be the fool in the Yang family? Your father is really confused. Isn't this causing trouble for himself? No, I want to find your mother and ask your mother to persuade your father."

"This is my mother's idea."

"What about your mother?"

"My mother went outside the city... My father said that the city is a bit messy now, so he asked her and Qingnu to go outside the city to avoid the limelight."

When Yang Shouwen heard this, he already understood the reason.

Just kidding, he saw Song just now, how could he move outside the city?

It was obvious that Song did not want to see her third brother, and he did not want this third brother to disturb Yang Chenglie, so he pushed Yang Shouwen toward him. Yang Shouwen didn't care about this, anyway, he had no friendship with the Song family. In my memory, the Song family had not been closely connected with the city for more than ten years. After Yang Dafang's death, he had never seen the Song family appear.

Since Song didn't like the other party, he wouldn't be polite.

His face darkened, and Yang Shouwen said angrily: "Erlang, you know that my father needs to rest, why are you still making noise here?"

Yang Rui shrank his neck and was as silent as a cicada.

Yang Shouwen followed and said to Song Sanlang: "It's not that my nephew is not merciful, but when the county magistrate left, he repeatedly reminded me to let my father rest and recover as soon as possible. My father just talked to the county magistrate and was a little tired and just went to bed. Third uncle, if you don't have anything important, come back another day... Otherwise, I can't bear the punishment."

Song Sanlang was still aggressive at first, but when he heard the county magistrate's order, he immediately closed his mouth.

He glanced at Yang Shouwen angrily and turned his head to talk to Yang Rui, but he heard Yang Shouwen say again: "Erlang, the county master just ordered you and I to go to the yamen. He has something to tell you. Let's set off quickly and don't let the county master wait for a long time."

"Ah, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Yang Rui said, and said to Song Sanlang: "My third uncle, I won't treat you, it's really..."

"Since the county magistrate has given me the order, you should go quickly."

Song Sanlang did not dare to be entangled anymore, so he had to say goodbye.

Yang Rui reminded Song An a few more words, and then followed Yang Shouwen out of the Yang Mansion gate.

"Brother, I'm really pretty just dealing with it."

As soon as Yang Rui left the mansion, he couldn't help but praise him in a low voice.

Yang Shouwen smiled and said softly: "Tell you good, this trick is called pulling the banner and making a tiger's skin."

By the way, what are your third uncle doing? Why don’t your mother want to see him?"

Yang Rui smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I do... He has a batch of goods to be sent to Jixian County, but now the city gate is martial law, so he is allowed to enter and not leave. He still wants to ask his father to come forward and send his goods out. In the past, he just turned a blind eye! But now that something big has happened, he is still thinking about his goods."

It can be heard that Yang Rui was very dissatisfied with Song Sanlang.

There is a way, and every family has a difficult sutra to recite.

Yang Shouwen really doesn’t say much about the Song family. There are too many such things and it’s too common. Who made Yang Chenglie a county lieutenant? As a relative of the Yang family, Song Sanlang’s business has problems. Who can he go to if he doesn’t look for Yang Chenglie?

After patting Yang Rui on the shoulder, Yang Shouwen did not continue the topic.

After coming out of Fanren, walking south along the street, and soon arrived at the Changping County Government Office.

This county government is located in the southeast corner of Changping, adjacent to Cross Street. The county government government is not eye-catching. The gray exterior walls are mottled with the remaining years, and the entrance of the yamen is not very big. Even the door plaque exudes a bit of vicissitudes of time.

At this time, the main entrance of the county government office was closed, and there was a station staff member on duty at the door.

Yang Rui was familiar with the road and took Yang Shouwen through the side door and walked into the county government office.

"The battle situation this morning is very fierce."

As soon as Yang Shouwen walked into the county government, he felt the tension in the county government government. Several servants came towards him, who seemed to know Yang Rui. He nodded and left in a hurry, looking very busy. The place where Yang Chenglie worked was located on the right side of the county government courtyard, and there was a row of red tiles and blue brick houses, but most of them had been damaged at this time.

"Erlang, why are you here?"

A person came towards him and spoke from a distance.

Yang Shouwen recognized that the man was the head of the arrest team.

I saw him wearing a black hat, official uniform, and sweat covered in his forehead.

It was already mid-autumn, and Changping was in a border wasteland, and the temperature was not very high. But it can be seen that Guanhu was so hot that the collar was wet with sweat.

"Dalang is here too... Is he okay with the county magistrate?"

Guan Hu first saw Yang Rui and Yang Shouwen.
Chapter completed!