The postman put on his raincoat on his back and came over in the rain. Huan Zhen and the other two people did not come out to soak in the rain. Wang Ge put the basket on his head and followed the postman to look around the broken wall.

After checking, the man said: "Don't worry, thunder won't hit the same place. The courtyard wall can only be repaired after the rain stops, so you can make do with it first." He saw that a lot of earth and rocks also fell into the pig pen, but With a polite finger, he told Wang Ge: "After the rain stops, clean up the pen. If the pig dies, you will have to pay for it!"

When Wang Ge heard the last sentence, he asked loudly: "You mean, if the thunder just killed the pig, do you still want me to pay for it?"

"That's unreasonable!" Wang Tian came out with a wooden board on his head and said, "You official, did you just say that thunder can't hit the same place? Do you dare to stand here and try? If you and the pig are killed together, How about I make it up to you, little girl?"

"Baby!"

"Old dog!" Wang Tian raised the wooden board and smashed it.

Things changed too quickly!

How could Wang Ge let the person who helped her fight with the postman? She hit the postman with the basket on her head!

Huan Zhen grabbed the wooden board behind Wang Tian.

As a result, the postman fell into the pig pen with the basket and almost dragged Wang Ge down.

It’s over! She looked at Huan Zhen for help. She could no longer pretend not to know him: "Lang Jun, what should I do?"

Huan Zhen held his head against the wooden board and softly comforted him: "It's okay, I'm here."

By this time, Wang Tian was already throwing dirt and scolding at each other with the postman. However, Wen Shizhi noticed something was wrong between Huan Zhen and the little girl.

Brother Huan usually doesn't like to talk to strangers, especially girls. Do you know the other person? When did you meet him? Where did you meet him? Oops, this trip was not in vain, it's interesting!

"Baby! Just wait!" The postman no longer suffered the immediate disadvantage, climbed out of the pigsty from Wangge's yard, and ran away while cursing.

Wang Tian laughed proudly.

Huan Zhen told Wang Ge: "Don't worry and go back."

Wang Tian patted his chest: "I'm waiting for you, you don't have to be afraid!"

"Yes. Thank you, gentlemen." Wang Ge saluted the two of them, then saluted Wen Shizhi at the door, and then walked out of the courtyard gate and returned to his own courtyard.

"Tie Feng!" Huan Zhen shouted, and Tie Feng slipped down from the roof. "Handle this matter."

Wang Tian glanced at Tie Feng boredly and returned to the house.

Wen Shizhi breathed a sigh of relief. When he was away from home, he was most afraid of a difficult kid, so there was no need to worry if there was a routine to deal with it.

Tie Feng obeyed and left, thinking to himself: No wonder the little girl looked familiar when he looked at her just now. It turned out to be the one he met in Jiashe Village.

Two quarters of an hour after Wang Ge returned to the house and sat there, another postman came to check the courtyard wall without disturbing her. While she was relieved, she smiled bitterly. Why do poor people often behave in a humble manner? Only because they can live a better life by being humble. Go down. If there are not a few young men to help her, the postman will have to push her further and don't know how to control her.

The key is, she knows that the weaker she acts, the more bullied she will be, so can she resist?

Not at all!

This is the territory of the postman. If you want to punish her or disgust her, there will be some bad tricks. If she wants to eat and live here, she must be humble!

This is the fate of the people at the bottom!

Therefore, she must pursue the path of being a craftsman! She must also let her brother study! A two-pronged approach can untie the knot of humbleness!

Thinking of Liu Xiaolang's reminder and the various lessons she learned during the selection of craftsmen, she no longer felt conceited. How could she use limited materials and tools to create works that the examiners had to treat with caution?

It was already dark, and flashes of thunder illuminated the thin windows made of rough grass.

The sound of rain is getting heavier!

The room was getting more and more stuffy. Wang Ge opened the door for some air, and just stared at the bright and dark night sky for a while. When another ray of light illuminated her face, there was a smile on her lips. What did she think of making?

Got it!

Next door, three young men ignored the terrible thunder and continued to discuss their experiences during the day during the investigation of the crime.

Wang Tian: "Let me say it first! Why don't we go into the city to find out the cause of the county magistrate's death? Maybe we can follow the clues and find the missing Miss Jiang!"

Huan Zhen: "Because my uncle has taken office and is investigating what you said."

Wang Tian's head itched, he scratched it twice, and said, "Oh, that is to say, if I don't want to check this, I won't have to check it."

Wen Shizhi: "Not only do we not have to investigate! If we enter the county government, we will be unable to help ourselves. Magistrate Huan may charge us with causing trouble and send someone to send us away. In fact, don't you think Meng's

Is death the source of the whole case? According to what Ah Tian said, this vine may be responsible for Meng's death!"

Meng is the wife of Jiang County Magistrate.

Huan Zhen: "The trail we are exploring today is the only way to go to Nuwa Temple. The official road is wide, and there are no branches on both sides that cross the path. Meng must have been killed from the trail! The official record of Lingshi is,

Meng's face was severely injured only, and there was blood and scraps of meat in her nasal cavity, which proved that she was indeed continuously scratched by branches while she was unconscious. In the process, the blood and scraps of meat on her face were sucked into her nasal cavity.

"

Wang Tian: "The section of thorn bushes with cutting marks is the complete distance from birth to death of the Meng family! Humph!" He clapped his knees angrily, "The sons of County Magistrate Jiang are really stupid. In order to vent their anger, they killed

All the thorn branches were cut off, resulting in the destruction of the crime scene!"

Wen Shizhi: "It's a pity that the peach trees nearby must have been in full bloom that day! The peaches bloomed brightly, and they were forced to witness a tragedy."

Wang Tian: "Stop it, don't be upset! Although we can't find any more evidence, I can already confirm that the murderer is County Magistrate Jiang. He killed his wife because of his wife Chang, and Jiang E complained about his mother. He was afraid of the official."

His reputation was damaged, so he hid Jiang E!"

Wen Shizhi: "Then who killed Magistrate Jiang? Why didn't Jiang E kill his father, commit suicide out of fear of crime, or run away?"

Wang Tian: "So, there are two murderers! Magistrate Jiang and the Chang family benefited from killing Meng! But Chang was just a woman and had no ability to commit crimes, so it must be Magistrate Jiang. And Jiang

Who benefits the most from the death of the county magistrate? The person who benefits is the second murderer... That's bad! Brother Huan, your clan uncle will take over the post of county magistrate, will it be him..."

Bang!

Huan Zhen kicked Wang Tian out of bed: "You can say such nonsense!"

"Oh! Water has come in!" Wang Tian's underwear was soaked all of a sudden, and he jumped back on the bed and shouted.

Huan Zhen opened the door, looked at the yard, and said, "It's not that water is coming in, it's because the threshold is leaking."

Wen Shizhi said: "The officials of the post here should take part! Lixiang District is dilapidated and in disrepair everywhere. The post soldiers use their power to bully the weak people and are not upright. How can they teach the subordinates? That's right, Brother Huan."

Wang Tian didn't hear anything in the other party's words, so he said "hmm" heavily.

Huan Zhen didn't hear it, but suddenly thought of a clue: "Peach forest?" He said with piercing eyes, "When Meng died, the peach blossoms were in full bloom. If when the ox cart turned onto the path, she heard someone outside the cart calling for peach blossoms.

If the car is driving, it will definitely open the curtain! No, no..." He denied himself again, "The main car is also followed by the servant's ox cart. Even if the driver driving Meng's cart did not notice that the carriage had shifted and was scratched by thorns,

, can you still see the car behind you?”

Wen Shizhi: "It's a pity that too much time has passed and it can no longer be judged by ruts."

Wang Tian squeezed the water from his pants and said, "It would be great if we could find the car Meng was riding in. Maybe we can find some clues."

Huan Zhen shook his head: "Magistrate Jiang had burned that car long ago. If it hadn't been illegal to kill cattle, he might have even killed the cattle... cattle..."

Wen Shizhi: "Bull?"

Wang Tian: "The cow can't talk, what can we find out?"
Chapter completed!