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At this time, the drum had stopped. Ye Zhouzhi could only judge by the man standing in front of the drum and asked, "are you singing the wrong drum?"

"I'm playing the drum." The man lowered his head and looked calm.

Ye Zhou knew that he was calm, but he had a good dream early in the morning. He didn't feel angry and asked, "who are you and what grievances do you want to sue?"

The man clasped his hands and said politely, "I heard that Mr. Ye is an honest official, and the grassroots beat drums here to fight for justice."

This flattery is very good. Ye Zhouzhi smiles quickly on his face. However, flattery is only flattery after all. He takes it with a smile.

"Drumming is injustice. What kind of injustice do you have?" The smile on his face is very relaxed.

"I have no grievances." The man raised his head, eyes set way, "but I want to cry for people."

Ye Zhouzhi hated people saying half of what they were saying. He deliberately didn't say it. He asked impatiently, "who are you going to plead for?"

The man's facial expression is more calm than just now, he does not take an eye to blink a way, "for my father Wei adult."

This is a name that ye is familiar with, but it has a different effect when it comes to men.

People are in an uproar and think of the case two years ago.

Two years ago, Wei adulthood, a clergyman, was accused of poisoning a maid. The Yamen officer personally found the bottle containing the poison in his house, so he was sentenced to prison and beheaded.

Because of the existence of human and material evidence, there was a lot of trouble in those years. How could it be an unjust case?

"It's you." Ye Zhouzhi was determined to look at the man and wanted to see him through.

He didn't pay much attention before, and his eyes were very similar. Especially the look in his eyes, just like when he repeatedly wanted to report him.

It is true that like father, like son.

Ye Zhouzhi's vomiting of blood, knew that now, he should have destroyed his family and ended up in a quiet.

It was the eye game between them that pushed Yang Xinyu to the front of the crowd.

She whispered, put her hand on Bai Li's shoulder and said, "what's the matter? What about the drummer? "

She saw a row of Yamen servants, forced to squeeze twice, and then reluctantly saw two people.

Bai Li wants to explain, but a woman next to him grabs the lead and says, "don't you know? The person who is singing grievances and beating drums is coming to find the county magistrate to settle the old accounts! "

"Settle the old accounts? What's the old deal? " Yang Xinyu was more and more curious and looked inside.

But no matter how hard she used her strength, the Yamen servant stood upright like a wall and didn't give her a chance to squeeze in.

The Yamen servant also said, "fat woman, what are you squeezing? If you squeeze any more, you'll be sent to jail. "

"You..." Yang Xin's tone was trembling. In the future, as long as she wore official clothes, she would not want to buy anything in her shop.

Of course, except Su Xigui, she doesn't dare to offend the boss.

"Master, why don't you squeeze?" Bai Li is still puzzled behind, saying that the person who came to see the excitement is not the owner?

But Yang Xinyu is really fat. On the one hand, he is too crowded to breathe. On the other hand, he can't move at all.

"I can't squeeze in. What are you doing here?" She was so angry that she was going back.

Who knows white leave a pull her wrist, say, "master you don't hurry to walk, you listen."

Yang Xinyu raised his ears and saw Ye Zhouzhi's mouth open and close. "The evidence of Wei adult case is solid, and there is no need to reverse it. I feel very sorry for your father's death, but that's it."

It seems that one person wants to turn over the old case, but the official doesn't agree and wants to drive people away.

Now this world is the world of being an official. If this person insists on it again, what if he refuses to be an official?

Yang Xinyu sighed. She wanted to go back, but everyone didn't move. It was hard for her to squeeze back.

She can only wait for everyone to see the lively, spontaneous scattered.

But the number of onlookers is only increasing, and everything is developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Yang Xinyu looks at the number of people. It's a secret complaint. It's just that some people complain and beat drums. Why do so many people come back? Is it possible that someone arranged it?

Her idea just sprouted, and she heard a sensation behind her.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

I don't know who is coming. As soon as Yang Xinyu turns around, he sees that the common people make way for themselves, and a handsome young man comes face to face.

He was said to be Pianpian, because he was wearing luxurious silk, his hair was erect by a purple perilla, and a glazed jade pendant was hanging around his waist.

He followed three bodyguards behind him. As soon as he raised his head, his sight just crossed with Yang Xinyu.

Yang Xinyu blurted out, "big Big boss

She Didn't you miss it?

But the man, like he didn't see her, quickly took his sight, as if She was mistaken.

Yang Xinyu believed in his eyes, pulled the bullshit and asked, "do you think that's the big boss?"Bai Li looked suspiciously and said, "I haven't seen a big boss. How can I know if it's true?"

"So it is." Yang Xinyu angrily let go of Bai Li and decided to wait and see what his boss was doing.

The common people consciously gave way, but it was useless for the Yamen officers to get in the way.

The boss was stopped on the spot and said, "who are you? What are you going in for? "

The boss didn't speak, but the guard behind said coldly, "you are blind, don't know who is standing in front of you? This is the seventh prince. "

Yang Xinyu thought that this man was joking and chuckled. As a result, he attracted the attention of the bodyguard and said, "what are you laughing at? You are disrespectful to the seventh prince. Don't you want your head?"

When Yang Xinyu saw that this man was not joking, he immediately restrained his smile, straightened his face and said, "no, I live very well, and I don't want to die."

At this time, Yang Xinyu heard it clearly.

A touch of schadenfreude flashed across the man's face. Now Yang Xinyu can be sure that this man is the big boss.

However, the big boss didn't speak much. They all asked the bodyguard to communicate with the Yamen servant, "don't you get out of the way? Or should we do it? "

No one has ever seen the seventh Prince and dare not let anyone in easily. But if this is the seventh prince, how many heads can they lose?

The last group of Yamen servants, you look at me, I look at you, or go to the news, "my Lord, there is a man who claims to be the seventh Lord, and he is stopped by our people!"

"Seven "Seven kings?" Ye Zhouzhi was so scared that his legs softened on the spot. He looked in the direction of the Yamen officer's finger. Could the man with royal prestige still have a fake?

"Officer I'm sorry to meet you at the seventh Prince because of business troubles. " Ye Zhouzhi knelt down with the help of the Yamen.

It turned out that everyone thought it was fake. Hearing Ye Zhouzhi's cry, he whispered, "seven kings are not in donghaizhou. What are you doing in a small county?"