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    Yi Xin County Government, the inner courtyard hall.

    Wang Guangming saluted Wen Yu quite respectfully, and put an exquisite wooden box in front of Wen Yu. He didn't say it clearly, but a series of actions showed that it definitely contained valuable items.

    Wen Yu, a Tanhua who was only 20 years old in the first year of Taixing, was released to the top of the list.At least in Wang Guangming's memory, Daqi didn't have many precedents of a first-class exile. Whether it was because he offended someone or for other reasons, Wang Guangming was not sure, but he was not afraid, after all, he had already gone to the Chen family before.Come on, have a bottom line in heart.

    Wang Guangming and his son are not in the same style at all. His hair is half white, his body is thin, and he looks shrewd. don't know how he raised a son like Wang Chuanqi.

    Wen Yu stared at the box for a while, as if trying to see through what was inside, and then slowly said, "Why did Wang Xiangshen come here this time?"

    Wang Guangming caught her gaze and came to a conclusion: "My lord, my son Wang Chuanqi must have been wronged. I brought up that child from an early age. Maybe he was a little arrogant, but he would never do those things that bully men and women. I hope your lord will be wronged."Mingchao."

    After finishing speaking, he signaled Wen Yu to open the exquisite wooden box with his eyes, but Wen Yu was unmoved, the old guy seemed confident, and was going to come to the front to open the box himself.

    At this moment, Yin Junfu snorted coldly.

    Wang Guangming raised his head subconsciously, and the moment Yin Junfu's face came into view, he realized that the person standing behind Wen Yu was not an ordinary attendant, and his body shook greatly: "This one?!"

    "This is my newly hired master. He has a bad temper. Wang Xiangshen doesn't have to worry about it."

    Wen Yu's voice gradually turned cold, and her eyes met Wang Guangming's: "It's just what you said just now, maybe it means that the judge made a wrong judgment."

    Wang Guangming hurriedly said: "My lord, that's absolutely not what I meant."

    Wen Yu picked up the teacup slowly and moistened her lips, then raised her eyes to signal Wang Guangming to continue.

    The fifty-year-old man looked worried: "My lord, you may not know..."

    Wen Yu suddenly laughed out loud when he heard his absurd words in defending Wang Chuanqi at length.

    Wang Guangming was taken aback suddenly, and his wrinkled face froze suddenly.

    "My lord, what I said can—"

    Wen Yu: "Master Wang, this is not your own opinion. Why don't you just say the intention of coming here today, after all, it's getting late, and I'm a little tired."

    Yin Junfu glanced at him coldly, which made him tremble again.

    "Then, my son, when can I go home now?"

    "After three days, you will know."

    Wang Guangming lost the confidence he had when he first came in, and now he exited the hall full of fear.

    But before he had walked a few steps, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him, causing him to stumble and sit on the ground in fright. His clothes were soaked by the wet winter ground, and he was quite embarrassed.

    Wang Guangming raised his head with an angry face, and saw those green eyes, his body trembled, "Boss Yin, how did you become the magistrate's teacher?"

    Yin Junfu: "Take your box away."

    The crescent moon in the night sky shimmered.

    Chen Maosheng stayed up all night, when the cock crowed in the morning, he raised his bloodshot eyes and glanced out the window, finally finishing the case!In an instant, he fell asleep on the desk.

    Before going to sleep, Chen Maosheng's mind was still circulating the same cursing towards Wen Yu.

    In the afternoon of the sixth day of the lunar new year, Wen Yu finally finished processing the official documents that had been backlogged for several months.

    She stretched herself, put on her hat and ordinary clothes, and walked towards Cao Juanhe's inn.The cold wind hit her face, even though the high-necked cotton padded jacket partially protected her from the cold, it still made her cheeks turn red.

    The waiter enthusiastically welcomed the guests, "The shop welcomes guests today as a reward, and you will receive a side dish when you enter the shop. Brother, come in and see if you come in."

    The noisy hot air mixed with the tempting aroma wafted out of the restaurant, making the mouth water.

    Wen Yu shook her head with a smile, and continued to walk forward.The streets are bustling with activity, with a lingering atmosphere of the Spring Festival, which is completely different from years ago.

    When Wen Yu walked into the inn, there were a few diners here and there.

    Sitting by the window, a figure raised his head when he heard Wen Yu's footsteps entering the inn. He looked about twenty-eight or twenty-eight, gentle and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament, but the black eyes under the willow eyebrows were like puddles that couldn't be opened.A little bit of surprise surfaced, but also a little bit of interest.

    Wen Yu plans to visit Cao Juanhe in Japan today, but Cao Juanhe is not in the store, and she is not seen in the hotel lobby.The waiter standing at the door greeted Wen Yu friendly, and after waiting for a while, the food was served.

    Cao Juanhe didn't show up until Wen Yu finished his meal.

    Wen Yu was a little strange, after thinking for a while, she couldn't come up with an answer, so she simply called the waiter and asked directly: "Is mother-in-law not here?"

    "My lord came at such an unfortunate time. Our boss is a little sleepy today. How about resting in the house now?"

    It turns out that it's fine if nothing happens. Since my mother-in-law is resting, I'll come see her again in a few days.Wen Zhen put her heart down, put the meal money on the table, got up and left.

    "But Mr. Wen, please stay."

    The figure by the window stood up, Wen Yu turned her head, a completely unfamiliar face, who is he?

    "Chen Xiangkun, could you please chat with me for a little while, sir?"

    Chen Xiangkun, the person in charge of the Chen family, how could he appear here, coincidence or accident.Her coming here today was just a coincidence, and no one in the county government knew about her temporary behavior, so it was impossible to report her.

    As the richest man in Yi Xin, Chen Xiangkun was incompatible with Grandma Cao's dilapidated inn, plus Grandma Cao's behavior of not being at the counter just now.Could it be that Chen Xiangkun has some connection with Granny Cao?But Granny Cao never talked about this matter, maybe she was too worried.

    Wen Yu regained her thoughts, nodded and said: "So it's Chen Xiangshen, I've admired him for a long time. But I still have important things to do—"

    Chen Xiangkun still looked calm and relaxed, as if he was muttering to himself, but the voice clearly reached Wen Yu's ears, the tone was low and mellow, magnetic and pleasant, with a seductive smile."I wanted to talk to you about the Wang family, but Wang Guangming came to see me yesterday, and I wanted to tell you. Unfortunately, I can only forget it."

    Wen Yu's eyes became sharper, and then slowly returned to calm: "Chen Xiangshen, I thought about it just now, and I can still spare some time."

    Chen Xiangkun blinked: "That's very good. I have admired you for a long time. It is really lucky to meet you today."

    On the second floor of the teahouse, private room.

    "I heard that my lord is a first-timer, but I saw it today to be worthy of the name." He poured tea for Wen Zhen, and it was pleasing to the eye.

    It's just that the scar on his hand was too conspicuous, and it caught Wen Yu's attention. It was a knife wound, and it almost ran through Chen Xiangkun's entire hand.Wen Yu looked back and took the tea from Chen Xiangkun's hand.

    Wen Yu: "Why did Wang Guangming look for you yesterday?"

    Chen Xiangkun: "My lord is a little puzzled now, don't look at me with that kind of eyes, why don't you try this tea first."

    "Then you will be disappointed, after all I can't taste good or bad." Wen Yu put down the teacup.

    Chen Xiangkun smiled slightly, with indescribable elegance: "Wang Guangming wants me to rescue Wang Chuanqi from prison. What Wang Chuanqi does is determined by the county government, not to mention that although I am a merchant, I also know propriety, justice and shame, so I don't care about it."will help him."

    Wen Yu recalled her words and deeds in the past few days, and she already confirmed that the meeting between the two today was a coincidence.But this accidental coincidence caused Chen Xiangkun to suddenly abandon the Wang family that had always been attached to him. It could never be the etiquette, righteousness and shame that he himself said.For some reason, he changed his mind.

    Chen Xiangkun saw that Wen Yu had no intention of drinking tea, so he took a sip of the tea himself, and sighed comfortably: "Master Wen, this is good tea."

    Wen Yu's face is the same, she won't help him, but she can't help him.Chen Xiangkun is not only a wealthy gentry on the surface, he has his hands on the bandits on Changfeng Mountain and the intricate underground network.But Chen Xiangkun didn't seem to know that she knew it.

    Wen Yu raised her lips and smiled lightly, that smile was extremely shallow.She also took a sip of the slightly bitter green tea, but it was mellow and refreshing with a long aftertaste.

    At the end, Wen Yu said to Chen Xiangkun: "If there are more people like Chen Xiangshen, I don't know what will happen to Yixin."

    Whether it is ridicule or praise, it is up to Chen Xiangkun to decide.

    What kind of situation?More people like me.

    Chen Xiangkun didn't leave in a hurry, he watched Wen Yu's figure gradually disappear.

    On the eighth day of the eighth day, the county government.

    "Wang Chuanqi, according to the laws of Daqi, the crime should be punished and executed immediately."

    Wang Guangming watched helplessly as his son's head rolled to the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, and his dim eyes were full of hatred for Wen Yu, and even more for Chen Xiangkun, who stood by and didn't believe his words.

    Chen Xiangkun clearly promised to help him, but why did he change his mind the next day, as long as he helped, his son would not have to die, as long as Chen Xiangkun nodded, but he just didn't do anything.

    Yesterday, the Chen family.

    Wang Guangming came again, with a smile on his face, carefully begging Chen Xiangkun to help, his attitude was lower than what he had seen and heard that day.

    Chen Xiangkun ordered someone to serve tea to Wang Guangming: "Brother Wang, Xiao Qu Dashen. I can't help you with this matter."

    Thinking of what Chen Xiangkun said with a smile that day, Wang Guangming felt suffocated, couldn't breathe, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

    "This really isn't a dream, Wang Chuanqi's bully is actually dead."

    "It's true, God finally opened his eyes."

    "Wen County Magistrate is a good official, he is a good official, we will be blessed in the future."

    The cheers of the crowd drowned out all the noise.

    On the same day, the Wu family brothers and sisters left Yi Xin for another county, but no one knew where they were.

    All this seems to be a happy ending where everyone is happy and justice defeats evil.

    Wen Yu sat on the wooden chair behind the desk, with her hands folded on her lips, but her eyes were rarely dull.

    "Wu Hongman refused to identify Wang Chuanqi yesterday, but today he suddenly changed his attitude. The Wu family brothers and sisters even left Yi Xin immediately after the case was closed."

    Yin Junfu patted her on the shoulder: "Sinners are punished and the people are happy. Regardless of the process, this is something worth celebrating."

    With the bleak cold wind, the Lantern Festival is coming again.

    Outside the gate of Yi Xin City, the figure of a man and a horse is getting closer and closer.

    The author has something to say:

    Song Duan is coming, don't know if he was happy when he heard Xiaozhen...

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