Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 342 Case 2
The county magistrate looked at Qiao Yuan who was kneeling on the ground, and ordered the other two to be brought into the hall together.When he entered together, the hammer gave him a 'pop'!
Jitie Ai Yu, the marriage certificate, and the memento were not wrong at all, but Qiao Yuan was all wrong and unreasonable. Besides, since she came here for the purpose of getting married, why not go with a real matchmaker? the three words Year, month and date of marriage are different, why is that so? Are you lying to a ghost?
What about tricking a ghost? ?
Yang Lan'er's eyes widened in shock, shouldn't the county magistrate handle the case solemnly? Exclamations: "Why are the judges of this region so sweet?"
"Dogs can't change eating shit!" Su Yongyuan muttered to himself.
Tan Anjun glanced at him indifferently, squeezed his jaw, and silently looked at the handsome judge in the hall.
The county magistrate suddenly felt shivering all over his body. It is strange that it was a fiery weather in July. He must have felt wrong. Seeing the two kneeling down, he said angrily: "Obviously I hate Ai. The poorer the poor family and the poor scholar, you, Zuo Yuan, have evil intentions, want to remarry your daughter to your nephew, and conspire to arrange this betrayal for a while, what else can you two talk about?"
After he finished speaking, before everyone could react, he reached out his hand and threw away the lottery, and shouted loudly: "Joe and Zuo each hit 30 big boards!"
"My lord, you are persecuted! My lord ...!" Joe and Zuo hurriedly fell to the ground and shouted out of innocence.
The county magistrate ignored everyone inside and outside the hall, and leaning lazily behind the chair with a cup of tea in his hand, he relaxed and took a sip of tea: "Wrong?"
He suddenly felt ridiculous: "My master has a very high IQ, I'm not a donkey!"
Seeing this, Ai Ziwen took a step forward and bowed: "My master, this case has been tried. I don't want to disturb both masters. Students want to interrupt you to be a witness. I want to break up the engagement with the Zuo family."
"Oh," the county magistrate put down the teacup and looked at Ai Ziwen with interest: "Zuo Yuan is a single princess, beautiful like a flower, rich in wealth, married her daughter, everything is yours, she said, you Aren't you bothered by this?"
Ai Ziwen shook her head: "My master, that disciple only wants to marry a virtuous girl, who can stand with that disciple with great difficulty, never leave, and hold hands for life, he said, the girl who hates the poor and loves the rich, and is greedy for arrogance, the students do not dare to marry. Married to a virtuous wife destroys three generations, and for the sake of students and future generations, I hope adults will be fulfilled."
Zuo Yuan looked at Ai Ziwen with complicated eyes, and felt faintly empty in his heart, as if he was missing something?
Qiao Yuan stabbed him and nodded at him, and they finally got their wish.
Zuo Yuan held back his thoughts, he did this for the sake of his daughter's happiness, thinking that his daughter could marry and live in the capital, it would be better than marrying Ai's family to farm, to think about it, to think about it, he immediately felt a lot of things.
The county magistrate looked at him in silence for a while, seeing his face still calm, he suddenly patted the table and laughed heartily: "Haha ..., yes, I have ambitions! I'm as ambitious as my cute little one! Great for retirement from marriage!" ! Back...!" Justjust wonderful.
"Su, Yong, Qing! You, who, what???" Su Yongyuan growled, gritting his teeth.
Shocked Yang Laner, who was standing beside him, she clutched her chest and said in surprise, "Master, do they know each other? It seems ... There is only one word difference between their names, could it be that they are brothers?"
Tan Anjun shook his head: "Ah Zheng's mother only gave birth to a son from him, she may be a brother from the clan."
He knew all of Su Yongyuan's concubine brothers, but there didn't seem to be anything like it.