Chapter 236: Chen Chun Yao Yao, next year it will be clear
The lame man had been tied into a rice dumpling, gagged, and thrown at their feet.
It was difficult for Yu Tingwan to settle down.
The girl lifted up her embroidered shoes and kicked them.
"Move."
The lame man's eyes almost popped out:...
How could he move!
He can't even move!
Aunt He:......
Why is this girl so fierce?
After arriving at the hospital, the old doctor who was sitting in the clinic saw Zhaozhao's injury and ran over to see her first without saying anything.
Fortunately, no vital points were hurt.
However, it will take a while.
When Widow Jiang took out the money, she didn't have enough money. Without hesitation, he took out the silver bracelet on his wrist and touched it.
After treating the injuries and dispensing medicine, the group headed towards the Yamen.
Zhao Zhao had already fallen asleep, and now he was nestling in the arms of Widow Jiang, with two traces of tears on his tender face.
Widow Jiang, who was silent all the way, wiped her gently for fear of hurting her.
Yu Tingwan just looked at it.
On the contrary, Aunt He became worried when she saw the Yamen getting closer and closer. The condition of the lame man was actually even worse. The blood on his face had solidified, and it was terrifying to look at.
She whispered to Yu Tingwan: "Really going to the Yamen? If we take him to the Yamen, I'm afraid we will also face a lawsuit."
"If he bites back and says we're going to kill him, girl, I'm afraid we'll have to eat a pot of it too."
Yu Tingwan patted her on the back: "It's okay."
Aunt He:......
Her eyes lit up.
"Girl, you don't know anyone in the Yamen."
Otherwise, why is the tone so loud in the alley?
"No."
What can Yu Tingwan know?
She said honestly: "I am just an ordinary citizen."
"The tall and thin guy driving the horse outside, he just called you madam."
Yu Tingwan was also troubled by this.
"If he doesn't change his tune, there's nothing I can do about it."
Aunt He:......
I'm talking to you, and you're talking to me.
The carriage stopped.
Yu Tingwan was not in a hurry to get off the carriage, and looked as calm as Widow Ginger.
"Your mother-in-law's family is not a trouble-free light. Have you figured out what to do?"
"If the superiors are not kind, then the subordinates will be unfilial. This is the normal principle. If the elders are not benevolent, the young will be disrespectful. This is the way."
She prompted.
"If I were you, I would surely take this opportunity to cause trouble. Fight for what needs to be fought for, and let go of what needs to be given up."
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Outside the yamen stood two stone lions with teeth and claws. On both sides stood a policeman holding a broadsword. The common people passing by subconsciously lowered their voices.
The newly appointed county magistrate was making tea for He Xuran.
At this moment, a police officer hurriedly came to report.
"Sir, there are people playing drums outside."
Seeing that he had finished talking, He Xuran stood up, not wanting to stay long.
"You're busy."
"I'm going to see you off."
"No need."
He Xuran walked out, and after taking a few steps, he saw Uncle Yan, a close confidant sent by Taifu Gu to protect him, striding over.
Uncle Yan looked solemn and whispered a few words in his ear.
He Xuran's footsteps suddenly stopped.
"She's here too?"
"Yes."
"But you're hurt?"
"No, it's someone else who gets hurt."
The county magistrate was ready to go to the court, but He Xuran went back and forth.
He quickly asked respectfully: "Master He, do you have anything to give me?"
"It's not a big deal."
He Xuran only said: "The interrogation is your business, I will not interfere. But the girl in the pink cotton coat..."
He paused slightly.
"It's cold, and standing for a long time is tiring, don't you think?"
This sentence sounds like nothing.
The information is bigger.
The county official said hurriedly: "Yes, yes."
When he walked through the corridor and rushed to the lobby, he was shocked to see the lame man on the ground.
"Why...why is your forehead broken?"
Yu Tingwan calmly said: "Sir, he hit it on his own."
She opened her mouth and said: "I don't know why, but when I saw the wall, I rushed over and couldn't stop it."
"We have no choice but to tie him up. Now, that's it."
County Magistrate:……
These words are so pale and feeble. But at first glance, the person speaking was wearing a pink cotton coat.
The lame man denied: "No..."
The county magistrate directly agreed with Yu Tingwan's remarks: "It is so."
Yu Tingwan:? ? ?
Shunzi, who hasn't revealed Wei Jiajun's identity wooden sign yet:? ? ?
Aunt He:? ? ?
Things went smoothly afterwards.
Widow Jiang knelt on the ground and gave a detailed report, which made everyone who listened burst into tears. What's more, the county magistrate was intentionally biased.
The witness is there.
The physical evidence also showed injuries on the girl's body.
The county magistrate quickly convicted him without saying a word.
According to the law, the lame man was arrested and taken away quickly.
Widow Jiang knelt on the ground and couldn't afford it.
She knows that what she should hate most is...
"Sir, please summon my parents-in-law here."
"It doesn't matter if you are gossiped or criticized. Women of the common people have to sign a letter of severance with these people and do not have to interact with them in the future."
"After my man died, I didn't ask for their help, and I couldn't prevent them from causing trouble, but they made insidious plans and didn't even spare women and children."
"When I was still in my boudoir, I never disobeyed my elders. After I got married, I never did anything to regret my deceased husband."
Widow Jiang choked up and couldn't speak: "A commoner's wife is just a vulgar lady who doesn't understand any big principles. But if they can sell me once, they will sell me a second time. How can a commoner's wife be sold by these people at a high price? Although it's a hundred Goodness and filial piety come first, but women of the common people can no longer survive and can no longer care about so much. ”
County magistrate: "This..."
It's really against the rules.
Yu Tingwan's voice came: "It is better to draw the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron than to stop it from boiling."
It’s those people who don’t care about flesh and blood and family ties first.
Yu Tingwan said quietly: "Otherwise it will only be a hidden danger."
The county magistrate no longer hesitated: "What the girl said makes sense."
Shunzi:......
He thought he had said hello in advance.
Things went well.
Aunt He was confused after she came out.
"Girl, you are so..."
Yu Tingwan: "Ordinary good people."
Aunt He:......
Widow Jiang stuffed the letter of renunciation into her arms and knelt down in front of Yu Tingwan after leaving the yamen.
How could she not tell that she was influenced by Yu Tingwan?
"Today's incident, thank you girl for rescuing me. If it weren't for the girl, I'd be afraid..."
Yu Tingwan helped her up.
"No need to say thank you."
She looked at the child and her expression softened.
"If you want to thank me, thank yourself."
"Give her a good name."
Widow Ginger was baffled.
Yu Tingwan said nothing more. With sharp eyes, he saw another carriage parked on the side of the road not far away. It was very low-key. But she saw Rong Di!
The girl's eyes lit up.
Who doesn’t have a Zhaozhao!
"Shunzi, send Aunt He and the others back."
Shunzi: "Yes."
Yu Tingwan quickly walked down the steps and quickly got into the carriage.
"Husband."
Wei Zhao raised his eyes, put down the book in his hand, and when the girl sat over, he put the heater into her arms.
Yu Tingwan hugged her tightly.
Looking at him with a smile.
"Aren't you going to test my knowledge today?"
Wei Zhao was surprised: "Hint to me?"
His long fingertips touched Yu Tingwan's lips.
He asked in a low voice: "Want it again?"
"It's not impossible."
Yu Tingwan clapped away.
"I just suddenly thought of a poem."
She cleared her throat, her eyes moving with an unknowing aura.
"Miss you and listen."
It's hard to make progress.
It just kind of ruins the atmosphere.
But...it's not really destruction.
The little finger hooked his hand.
Wei Zhao's heart seemed to be scratched by something. His eyes were dark, watching the girl's red lips opening and closing.
Read softly.
Words that trembled at his heartstrings.
"Chen Chun Yao Yao, next year will be Zhao Zhaozhao."