Zhong shuran didn't come alone. He was accompanied by book boy pumpkin and Constable Lei Jing.

Jiang Wei asked people to add three more bowls and chopsticks. You Si Niang went to fry two small dishes and managed to scrape together a table for guests.

This is not the first time Zhong shuran has come to the health hall for a meal. We all know that the county magistrate is an easy-going person. He is very relaxed. He should eat and talk. The atmosphere is very harmonious.

Jiang Wei didn't have the rule of eating and sleeping. She asked while eating, "Why are you looking for me?"

Zhong shuran chewed the duck in his mouth and swallowed it. He asked quickly, "have you heard about the Hu family?"

"Yes."

"The Hu family has done so many bad things. They deserve it, but there is also a village head of Pingshun village. I don't know how to judge him now. Can you give me some advice?"

Jiang Wei was speechless: "why do you come to me for everything? I'm just an ordinary country doctor. "

Zhong shuran said while putting vegetables in the bowl, "don't pretend with me. I know that you have your pen in the Hu family. You can't kill people by relying on Jiang mu. Come on, did you give him the idea? Did you help him? "

When he said this, he also deliberately glanced in the direction of Beichuan and song Hao. The meaning could not be more obvious.

Beichuan still ate silently without saying a word.

Song Hao coughed softly: "we didn't do anything either. We mainly rely on the three brothers of Jiang mu."

Zhong Shu smiled meaningfully: "Wuzuo said that the four bodies not only had wounds left by axes, hoes and firewood cutting knives, but also wounds left by long knives and arrows. Two of them were shot through the heart by an arrow, and another died by cutting his neck by a long knife. Tut, the three brothers Jiang Mu don't use long knives and arrows. Four people, three people were killed by you. You told me it was nothing? "

Song Hao honestly bowed his head and tried to pick up the rice, pretending that he didn't exist.

Jiang Wei asked, "are you going to settle accounts after autumn?"

Song Hao and Beichuan are not Jiang's family. The killing of the three brothers of Jiang mu can be regarded as self-defense, but the killing of song Hao and Beichuan is a little unreasonable. If they are about to be investigated, they can really be punished for murder in turn.

Zhong Shu ran quickly denied: "no, no, I absolutely don't mean that. I just want to say that since you have all intervened, why don't you send the Buddha to the West and give me a move."

At last he grinned, trying to look more friendly and harmless.

Jiang Weiwei was not deceived by his appearance. How could it be harmless if he could order the hanging of dozens of county magistrates of the Hu family in one breath?!

She asked calmly, "is the head of Pingshun village illegal?"

Zhong Shu sighed: "it's because he didn't break the law, so it's hard to deal with."

"If he didn't break the law openly, it means he broke the law secretly?"

"How to say, as the village head, he should shoulder the responsibility of the village head, maintain public security in the village and ensure the safety of the villagers. But when the Hu family brought disaster to the village, the village head did not stand up to uphold justice. He even persuaded the victims to calm down. "

Jiang Wei listened quietly while eating.

Zhong shuran said, "but sometimes... Well, for example, widow Xu's two children, Hu Kui wanted to sell the two children, but he was stopped by the village head. If it weren't for the village head, the two children would have been sold long ago. The village head has done this kind of thing several times. He sat and watched some people killed, but he reached out to help some people. Neither reward nor punishment is right. I don't know what to do. I'll ask your opinion. "

Jiang Weiwei asked, "do you remember what you said at the door of the health hall?"

"I said so many words, how do you know what you said?"

"You say that law is beyond mercy."

Zhong shuran immediately remembered that Jiang boning had come to him for help before and was rejected by him.

He hesitated: "the village head of Pingshun village saved some people..."

Jiang Weiwei asked, "have you ever asked those who were saved by the village head whether they resent more or appreciate more about the village head?"

Zhong was stunned.

Jiang Wei said to himself, "if it were me, I wouldn't be grateful."

Zhong Shu ran looked at the others present.

"If it were you, would you appreciate the village head?"

Everyone reacted differently.

A few people will be grateful, most people will not. Xiaofeng even said, "I will hate him!"

Zhong Shu ran asked why?

Xiaofeng said angrily, "if my grandfather is killed by bad people, the village head can help but ignores it. Even if he helps me later, I will hate him. In my eyes, he is no different from the bad people who killed my grandfather!"

He turned to Zhuang Zhuang again.

"Do you think the same as me?"

Zhuang Zhuang hesitated, but finally nodded.

Both he and Xiaofeng have only one dependent relative, so they are more difficult to accept the loss of relatives. In addition, they are all children. In the world of children, love and hate are always very easy. They don't think so much and only react by instinct.

After dinner, Zhong Shu ran left the health hall with the schoolboy and the constable.

Before leaving, Jiang Weiwei specially asked someone to pack a meal for them.

"It's embarrassing to pack when you're full!" Zhong Shu ran said polite words in his mouth, but his hand quickly picked up the lunch box.

Jiang Wei said, "these are not for you to eat."

"Who is this for?"

"I guess you're going to Pingshun village later. You'll need these meals then."

After Zhong shuran left Yunshan village in a carriage, he took a detour to Pingshun village.

They found a pair of children left by widow Xu.

When he saw the two children, Zhong was surprised. They were skinny, unkempt and naked. They were no different from the beggars outside.

Zhong Shu ran hurriedly asked someone to bring them something to eat.

Watching the two children wolf down, Zhong suddenly understood Jiang Weiwei's intention to send these meals.

She should have guessed this would happen.

When the two children were full, Zhong shuran asked, "where do you usually live?"

For the sake of food, the two children were very honest when answering questions.

As a brother, the boy answered, "we live at home."

"Which family?"

"It's home."

Zhong shuran thought for a while, as if he thought of something, and couldn't help frowning: "you mean you still live in that house after your mother died? Didn't you move out? "