Chapter 90 Lai Sangzi and his young wife appear

Author: Ju Gaogao

Chapter 90 Lai Sangzi and his young wife appear

Chapter 90 Lai Wanzi and his young wife appear

An Xiaoxiao and Dawu were waiting outside the ancestral hall with the crowd. The gongs sounded in the hall. The villagers who were ranked first went in to vote first, and then went in after he came out. Uncle An and Village Chief An stood on both sides of the door of the ancestral hall, quietly waiting for the end of the voting.

There were not many people in Anjia Village. It was An Xiaoxiao's turn to go in after a short while. When she walked to the door, she subconsciously looked up and looked at Uncle An. The elder nodded and gave her a look of not worrying.

Another gong sounded that the voting phase was officially over. Everyone waiting outside entered one after another and re-entered the ancestral hall. At this time, two yamen runners were standing in front of two boxes. Village Chief An and Uncle An felt that they walked behind the cardboard box representing themselves.

"Start the votes now." The crowd of people who were rioting calmed down. The county magistrate ordered the two yamen runners picked up the cardboard box, turned the holes upside down, took out the red paper slips in the box and put them on the table, and sang the tickets one by one.

Dawu was afraid that someone would use fraud, so he stared at the ballot box for a moment, but An Xiaoxiao patted his shoulder and signaled him to relax.

The red note was taken out one by one, and the discussion in the crowd gradually grew, and as Uncle An reached its peak in the final votes.

Uncle An Ershi had all finished singing the five votes, and Village Chief An was still drawing notes out of his box.

The vote results are obvious.

An Xiao hugged her arms and curled the corners of her lips, not surprised by the scene. She punctuated her fingers and sighed.

Including Wang Er, Dawu adds her, and Aunt An, there should be only four pictures in total, and there is one more picture, which is a great congratulation.

After the vote was over, there was no need to say who the next village chief was. Village Chief An could no longer hold on to his face. He patted Uncle An's shoulder in a fake manner, and after saying a word of tolerance, he bent down with joy on his face and asked the county magistrate to announce the result.

An Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry. After looking at Uncle An for a moment, Qing coughed and stood up again: "Wait a minute, the girl has objections to the voting result."

Village Chief An's face darkened, and his eyes swept over with a fierce look. An Xiaoxiao smiled calmly and Shi Shiran stood in front of the hall.

The county magistrate, whose butt had left the bench, sat back silently when he heard this. He met An Xiaoxiao's gaze, and there was a subtle twist on his face. He cleared his throat and said, "Miss An, what do you think?"

Say anything else.

"Mr. County Magistrate, as far as the young woman knows, the village chief election, all the living people of the same race and family members in the village should be present before they can officially start the voting. The young woman just found out that there were two people who had not arrived yet."

The county magistrate turned his eyes to the chief clerk standing next to him, who stepped forward and said, "There is this rule clearly, but in recent years, the population movement of various villages has been large, so few people have mentioned this rule."

It means that this rule is just for the sake of disposable.

Although the rules are optional, since An Xiaoxiao has already proposed them in public, he can't ignore them as a county magistrate. He sighed with a headache and asked the village chief An, "Who else hasn't arrived in the village?"

"There are also An Qing and the Wang family who have been with him for more than two years." Before Village Chief An answered, An Xiaoxiao had already answered loudly. As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was uproaring, and Village Chief An even pale and stood there without saying a word.

An Qing is Lai Hunzi's real name.

"Is there really this person in the village?" The county magistrate asked again to the village chief An. The village chief An reluctantly smiled and bowed, "There is indeed this person. But this person has been a demon king since childhood. He is a gambler and owes people from other villages a lot of money. In order to avoid debt, he often disappears for a few days, and no one can find him. If you want to find him now, I'm afraid."

Before the village chief An finished speaking, someone suddenly walked in outside the door and whispered: "Xiaomin is here!"

Everyone followed their eyes and looked out the door, and saw Lai Mian walking in with a smile on her little wife. They stood in front of the hall. Lai Mian immediately knelt on the ground, and he saluted with exaggerated actions, "Go to the county magistrate."

Dawu glanced at An Xiaoxiao, who was still as moving as a mountain, and raised his eyebrows as if he knew. He looked to the side and saw that Village Chief An was pale and widened his eyes in disbelief. Cuicui stood in the corner, as if she had seen a ghost, and her whole body began to tremble.

The county magistrate did not respond, but nodded impatiently, called people to take a red note for them, and urged them: "Since you are here, vote quickly."

Lai Mianzi smiled and thanked the county magistrate, and directly threw his and his wife's vote into the Ancun Chief's box.

The final result was no suspense. After the county magistrate announced that the village chief Wan'an would continue to serve as the village chief, he set out with various gentry to return to the county.

The villagers returned home one after another, and An Xiaoxiao and Dawu slowly followed the crowd out of the ancestral hall. When they went out, Dawu subconsciously turned around and looked for Lai Cunzi and the others, but found that they had long disappeared, like ghosts, coming and going without a trace.

According to normal practice, after the village chief meeting, the next village chief should invite the county magistrate and the gentry to have dinner in the village. This time, the village chief An sent them all the way to the entrance of the village. No matter how the gentry hinted, they didn't say a word. The gentry was so angry that he cursed and left with his hands.

Village Chief An didn't say anything, no longer having his usual arrogance. After watching them get on the carriage, he didn't even look at Cuicui who was following him, and raised his legs and went home.

It was late at night and people were silent. Two figures walked in the forest behind the mountains and forests. The taller figure in front was holding two shovels, and the shorter ones followed him with a little difficulty. From time to time, he had to stop and take a rest, and then rushed to catch up.

"Slow down, I can't walk anymore." Cui Cui held her hands on her knees, and she couldn't breathe. When she saw Village Chief An who was about to walk away, she felt hatred and squatted on the ground and refused to move. "If you want to go, I won't leave."

Village Chief An, who was walking in front, paused when he heard this, turned around and walked to her, reached out to drag the person, but she threw it away. His eyes flashed with gloomyness, and he smiled fiercely, and sneered: "It doesn't matter, sit here yourself, you can't guarantee that you can meet any good things." After speaking, Village Chief An, striding forward, leaving Cuicui sitting on the ground alone.

The wind whistled in the evening, and the words of the village chief An suddenly made Cuicui feel cold. She looked at the whirling shadows of the trees around her. Cold Yi rushed straight from the back of the back of the spine and squeezed out of her throat tube with a scream. She stood up and ran forward, "Wait for me!"

The two of them came to the small slope in the forest. Village Chief An spitted two spits into his palms and picked up the shovel and was about to pull it down. Cuicui grabbed his sleeve and hesitated, "Will this not be good?"

"What a joke. Don't you think it's bad for burying them? Now they think it's bad for digging them?" Village Chief An was full of sarcastic meaning and cursed disdainfully, saying that he was still very particular about the shovel. Cui Cui's face was bloodless and stood by without saying a word.

Chapter 91: The story of the East Window

The soil was quickly dug out of a pit. Village Chief An stopped panting for a while. When he continued to dig, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps around him. The light of the torch surrounded him from afar and near. Cuicui's expression froze. Before she could shout that someone would run away, she felt a pain in her neck and her whole body was pressed to the ground.

"What are you doing! Let me go!"

Cuicui's upper body was pressed into the soil. She raised her face with difficulty and looked at Village Chief An. She saw him lying on the ground in the same position, his head and face were covered in mud, blushing, and cursing constantly.

In the light, a figure walked out from the shadow. The person who came was wearing an official robe and an official hat, with a solemn face. It was the county magistrate in the daytime. An Xiaoxiao and Dawu followed him. The two looked at the mud pit with a heavy expression.

Cuicui tried hard to look up at them, knowing that her deeds had been exposed. She sighed sadly or comfortably, and accepted her fate and relieved her resistance. She lowered her face and pressed her against the mud without saying a word. Village Chief An was still struggling hard, and when she saw the county magistrate, she kept shouting: "I can explain, sir! sir!"

"Dig." The county magistrate didn't even look at them, but just stood in front of the mud pit and called someone to dig it out. Several yamen runners received orders and dug it out in two pieces of dirt, revealing their pale and gray face. The yamen runner squatted down, held a white handkerchief and pulled it a few times, nodding at the county magistrate.

The county magistrate did not make a sound and signaled the yamen runners to continue digging deeper. He looked back at Village Chief An who was still yelling, frowned slightly. Just as he was about to scold him, Dawu took away the handkerchief that had just been plucked from the yamen runners and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Um! Um!" Village Chief An widened his eyes in horror and wailed desperately. Cuicui looked at Dawu for a moment, and she was so scared that she closed her eyes.

The world became much more purified in an instant. Dawu clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Do it."

Everyone:.

A conspicuous thing.

An Xiaoxiao covered her face and pulled Dawu behind her.

The awkward atmosphere did not last long. As the yamen runner dug it up, everyone's expressions became solemn. An Xiaoxiao leaned over to see. Sure enough, there were white bones in women's clothes hidden under the first corpse. The coroner checked for a moment and concluded that the white bones were a female corpse, and the death time was about three months. The first male corpse was killed within about seven days.

"Do you recognize this body?"

The male corpse was dragged to the two of them by the yamen runners, and the handkerchief in his mouth was pulled out. Village Chief An turned his head and wanted to avoid the corpse. Others held it down and forced them to look at the corpse.

"Say! My sir, are you asking me!"

"Sir, it's the slut in the village." Village Chief An returned to his calmness and gritted his teeth to answer. He looked up at the county magistrate, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Sir, what do you mean?"

What is the meaning? It's really possible to pretend.

An Xiaoxiao sneered and hugged her arms to see how he was acting evil.

"The body is here, are you still trying to argue?" the county magistrate frowned and shouted sternly, "You couple are plotting to murder An Qing and Wang, but they still don't plead guilty quickly!"

"Sir, it's unfair!" Village Chief An calmed down completely. He quickly passed his mind and raised his head and said, "If you dig out the corpse, you say it was our murder. If someone died in other places, throw the corpse in front of us, is it also our murder?"

"Why are you two coming here to dig graves when you don't sleep at night? You didn't kill me, why are you digging?" The yamen runner behind him impatiently pushed him.

"Just, what I dug is what I killed?" Village Chief An sneered and retorted: "I like to travel to the mountains and dig in the middle of the night. I happened to encounter a corpse buried here. What's the problem?"

Village Chief An is now sure that the county magistrate has no evidence, so he can only confess his guilt by confession. As long as he dies, he will not let go, even if the king of heaven comes, he will not be able to condemn him.

"Captain An, what is this?" An Xiaoxiao, who had been watching the show, suddenly squatted in the pit, took out a small object from it, and handed it to the village chief An.

Village Chief An's face froze, pulled the corners of his mouth, and remained silent.

"You won't explain," An Xiaoxiao threw the small object in her hand. The wooden seal emitted a clear luster under the light of the fire. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Your jade seal is on the corpse?"

"What's the explanation for this?" Ancun Chief stubbornly said, "It might be someone who stole it and put it on the body to frame me."

I have seen someone with thick skin, but I have never seen someone with such thick skin. An smiled slightly and presented Mu Zhang to the county magistrate.

"Sir, you can do it yourself." An Xiaoxiao retreated to the side and shrugged.

This person didn't get into the market, and as usual she used unconventional methods. Now there is an official who represents the laws and regulations here, and the face he should give is given.

"Take it back to the yamen and be heard tomorrow." The county magistrate was silent for a moment and walked directly to Village Chief An: "Since you don't want to recognize it now, then go back to the yamen. I will send someone to help you recognize it."

………

An Xiaoxiao was speechless, is the county magistrate so arrogant when he used lynching?

Village Chief An gritted his teeth and kept silent. The county magistrate sneered and waved his hand to ask the yamen runners to take the two back.

Cui Cui, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke in a crying voice: "I will do it, I will do it all, sir."

"It was Lai's slut who came over and threatened Village Chief An for money. Village Chief An was angry and killed Lai's slut and threatened the civilian woman to help him bury the body." Cuicui kept kowtowing and cried and begged for mercy.

Village Chief An was furious, his eyes were red, and he roared: "Stinky lady, do you still have the face to say it? Why don't you talk about the troubled shoes with Lai?"

"Sir, she killed Wang. She and Lai were found out that she had broken shoes and were so angry that she killed people directly."

"Don't make a torn shoe? I'm too lazy to say anything about you and the widow of the village head king. I've been with you for so many years, can I have a little better?"

"You eat mine and wear mine, you wear gold and silver, seduce men everywhere, nothing good?"

"A waste that doesn't work in bed!"

The more quarreled, the more unbearable the county magistrate looked at him, and waved his hand and asked the yamen runners to take the person away.

The yamen runners each stuffed their mouths with a handkerchief and took them away.

"Wait a minute." An Xiaoxiao called out to the yamen runner, walked to the village chief An, and whispered in his ear. "Dad, when I drove me out and caused my mother to fall off the cliff and die, have you ever thought that this day would happen?"

Village Chief An widened his eyes and stared at An Xiaoxiao's face. The flesh on his cheeks trembled rapidly, and a ummy sound was squeezed out from his throat.

An Xiaoxiao patted his cheek with her hands without a smile, and said pity: "Go away, okay."

Everyone:...

The yamen runner took the people away, and the county magistrate looked at their backs behind their hands and sighed, "Let's come out."
Chapter completed!