C43

This disturbance came so fast that Ji Yunshu wasn't ready yet.

His own courtyard had been quiet and peaceful for many years. If she and Luan Er died one day, no one would notice it.

What was the wind today? Ji Lingzhi came, and so did Ji Wanxin!

Looking at the tiny figure scuttling away, Ji Yunshu knew that if Ji Lingzhi really went to complain about it, she would probably be in for it!

Ji Wanxin walked over anxiously with a scowl.

Even though she was worried about Ji Lingzhi, she didn't forget to say, "Yun Shu, I just saw that you seemed to want to go out. Don't worry, I'm with Lingzhi. You do your business."

"Second sister, thank you for what you did just now."

"What are you talking about?" She could see the sincerity under her eyes.

Ji Yunshu nodded her head, "In the entire Ji Family, I'm afraid only you, Second Sister, would regard me as a relative."

These words were sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and full of mixed feelings!

Ji Wanxin lightly patted the back of her hand. "I know you have some grudges in your heart. You've suffered a lot since you were young. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it no matter who it is.

She smiled faintly and did not answer.

"Then I won't say anymore. I'll go and see Lingzhi. That girl's mouth is filled with anger, I don't know what trouble she will cause. Just go ahead and do your job, I'll block her for you!"

"Yes."

The leader agreed.

After Ji Wanxin left with small steps, the sound of her light cough could still be heard from afar.

The pretty girl was in good shape, but she looked sickly!

At this moment, Luan Er's face was full of worry. She bit her lips and said, "Miss, Fourth Miss won't go and complain, right?"

Of course!

Right now, Ji Yunshu couldn't be bothered about that at all. She returned to her room, changed into her men's attire, and hurried towards County Yamen.

When they arrived at the entrance of the yamen, the two yamen runners outside saw her and beamed.

"Mr. Ji is here!"

Like a neighbor out for a walk.

Ji Yunshu didn't even glance at him. Her body was very straight, and her light green robe fluttered in the winter wind, her wide sleeves fluttering.

Tightening but not losing the elegant facial features, the deep but not missing the fine face, can simply be described as a beautiful young man!

Liang Qi Zi's son, Mu Zi, Yuro

All the people in the capital are young and handsome

These two lines of poem could not be more suitable to describe it!

The two bailiffs looked at each other, wondering why Mr. Ji was acting so weird today.

Unexpectedly …

Ji Yunshu walked up to the Dengwen Drum at the entrance of the yamen, picked up her club, raised it high and struck it with great force.

BOOM *

With a sound, he struck seven times.

The bailiff shivered and was stunned.

Putting the hammer back in place, Ji Yunshu turned to the two and said seriously, "Someone is beating the drum, isn't there someone who went to inform Master Liu about the opening of the hall?"

After calming down, the yamen runner didn't understand the situation. He took a few steps back and nodded his head, "Oh, oh, oh, oh …"

He then rushed into the backyard of the yamen to report.

Ji Yunshu followed him into the yamen.

At this moment, the county magistrate was sitting in a pavilion in the backyard, sipping his tea. Although he was smiling, his hands were shaking!

The reason, he had to find out from Jing Rong, who was sitting opposite him!

Jing Rong, with the bandages around his neck and his arm hanging by his side, was drinking tea with his other hand. It was quite comical!

Just two hours ago, the great Buddha had arrived at a deserted house. He said that he wanted to have a cup of tea with the county magistrate so that they could discuss about the great future.

Unexpectedly, after sitting down, Jing Rong started talking about the strange happenings during his half a year of travelling to the north and south.

What old monk wants to get married! What kind of fight was this! What a female thief soaking in a pig cage …

Hey, hey, hey, this isn't some strange story, I've even seen stones bloom! The old willow is bleeding!

The county magistrate thought in his heart!

However, when Jing Rong spoke, the county magistrate didn't dare to miss a single word. He listened attentively for a long time, and gradually became drowsy.

"Milord …" The bailiff ran over eagerly.

He could be saved! He could be saved!

The county magistrate's eyes lit up. He was looking forward to the opening of the hall and getting rid of this buddha.

The bailiff, panting heavily, entered the pavilion and hurriedly said, "Milord, Ji …" "Ji …"

"What kind of chicken is it?"

"It's not a chicken." The bailiff waved his hand and took a deep breath: "It's Mr. Ji. She hit the drum outside the yamen seven times!"

To hit the drum seven times meant that the case was extremely serious!

The county magistrate stood up and stared with his eyes wide open: "Mr. Ji is drumming, why?"

"I don't know. I said I want you to hurry over and open the door."

"This …" The county magistrate glanced at Jing Rong, waiting for his orders.

Jing Rong frowned slightly, while the hand holding the tea cup couldn't help but tighten.

Little fellow, you've come to deliver yourself to my doorstep!

Last night, he left this duke in the Morgue to sleep, and he was even told by Lang Bo to bring a message.

He nodded and said, "Go. This King will watch from the back. You are not allowed to say that This King is here."

"Yes, yes, yes …"

"Yes," he replied.

He quickly carried his official uniform to get started.

Ji Yunshu stood straight under the main hall.

As soon as the county magistrate sat down, he was prepared to slap Yun Shu's head with a wooden stick out of habit when he suddenly stopped. Yun Shu was the one who was beating the drum, flattering!

She looked at Ji Yunshu, puzzled. "Yun Shu, what are you beating? Who bullied you? "

In the next moment, Ji Yunshu raised her robe and knelt down.

"Lord, this commoner is here to beat the drum and cry out injustice."

It frightened everyone in the hall.

We are old acquaintances, why kneel!

The county magistrate bent his body and quickly said, "Yun Shu, hurry and get up. The ground is cold!"

She did not get up. She was extremely serious as she stressed, "My lord, this commoner is here to agitate the injustice."

"Then... Then what drum did you hit? "What's wrong with it?" The county magistrate asked cautiously.

"This commoner wants to sue someone."

"Who?"

"His surname is Ji, and his name is Yun Shu."

Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!

The county magistrate quivered in excitement as he used his hands to poke at his ears to make sure he hadn't misheard.

Jing Rong, who was standing behind the high school, also narrowed his eyes. He was puzzled, just which scene was this little scholar making a ruckus?

However, it seemed that there would be a good show to watch.

He should really take some melon seeds and eat them!

The county magistrate raised his trembling hand and pointed at Ji Yunshu, who was kneeling on the ground. "You …" Say it again. "

Ji Yunshu's eyes hooked up, "This commoner is going to sue the yamen painter, Ji Yunshu. The case is not known, and there are many omissions and omissions, the case is broken, and the wrongdoer is wronged. This commoner pleads to reopen the hall and investigate the case of Zhou Family."

"Ugh …"

Inside the yamen, everyone was in an uproar!

Didn't the Zhou Family case end already?

Didn't the murderer already admit to it?

The case that was announced had been sent over to Ministry of Justice, but it had only been a few days, and the judgement should come soon.

This will... What was the situation now?

The county magistrate gulped. "Yun Shu, how …" Let's not mess around. "

"Who's messing with you?"