Just when the village chief was about to throw down the torch, a man came out with four people.

He was dressed in white clothes that looked like they were made of high-quality fabric, covered with a layer of cyan gauze. His face was like jade, and there was a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, which made people feel awe.

In addition, the four people following this man were all tall and mighty, with stable bases and windy walking. At first glance, they were no ordinary people.

Such a person suddenly appeared in the village, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned and looked at him.

He walked up to the village chief, looked at Tangchi, who had his eyes closed and was lifeless, and smiled and said, "I almost missed a good show!" After saying that, he looked at the village chief with smiling eyes.

Lord Magistrate!

Hearing the voice, Tang Chi opened his eyes and raised his head in disbelief. Sure enough, it was the very good-looking magistrate in Tsing Yi!

"I know, Lord Magistrate!" As if seeing a savior, Tangchi shed tears again.

The man just said "I am my official" and the village chief was stunned. In these ten miles and eight villages plus the county seat, only one person could call himself "my official". However, Tang Chi's words "the magistrate of the county" made the village chief sure that the person in front of him was

A handsome man in his twenties is the county magistrate.

"The common people pay their respects to the magistrate." The village chief knelt down and said respectfully.

When Aunt Xia and Aunt Li were about to succeed, a man suddenly appeared who was very dissatisfied. However, when he saw the village chief kneeling down, he was shocked and knelt down too.

Everyone in the village knelt down and shouted: "Meet the magistrate."

The county magistrate, Wen Lou, accepted their bows and then looked at them without saying anything.

The county magistrate didn't say he could get up, so no one in the village dared to get up.

Wen Lou turned his head again and glanced at Tangchi, who looked aggrieved and was still crying. Finally, he looked at everyone and said slowly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Lord Magistrate."

After everyone got up, they lowered their heads and whispered, and some secretly raised their heads to look at the magistrate.

Why did the magistrate suddenly come to their village?

"Are you the village chief?" Wen Lou looked at the village chief and asked.

The village chief half-bent, nodded and said: "Back to the county magistrate, the common people are here. Magistrate, please take a seat." After saying this, he made a gesture.

Wen Lou didn't look at him. Instead, he walked to the Tangchi, looked at the firewood below, and asked, "What's going on?"

They were the ones who had imposed this crime on Tangchi. When asked by Wen Lou, the village chief felt guilty and evasive.

"this……"

"Lord County Magistrate! Let me speak!" Widow Zhang took advantage of the two big men who were looking at her to break away from them and rushed out of the crowd.

"Master Magistrate! You are wronged!" Widow Zhang smoothed her messy hair, knelt down and said.

The village chief shouted guiltily: "Widow Zhang, get down quickly!"

Wen Lou glanced at Widow Zhang, interrupted the village chief, and said, "If you have any grievances, let's talk about it after you get up."

"Thank you, Magistrate!" Widow Zhang stood up and glared at the two big men who were about to pull her up again, and then said, "Mr. Magistrate, someone will die in vain if you come any later."

Widow Zhang explained everything in an orderly manner, and the village chief became more and more guilty as he listened.

After listening, Wen Lou smiled and nodded, then looked at the village chief.

The village chief lowered his head guiltily.

He looked at the crowd again.
Chapter completed!