A woodcutter?

What does it have to do with intuition?

What is the intuition of the woodcutter?

The executives really didn't understand and could only look at Miss Jun.

"Take a detour," said Miss Jun. "Go around this forest."

Okay, if the person in charge speaks, he will definitely obey.

"Detour, detour." the senior manager said loudly.

"The detour is quite a long way." Someone couldn't help but remind.

"So are you willing to take the trouble to walk a little further or just save yourself the trouble and go to Prince Yan's Palace?" Zhu Zan asked.

This person's words are really...disgusting.

The man shrank his neck and said nothing.

"Let's go." The senior manager said as he urged the horse forward to lead the way.

The team turned around and headed in another direction on the main road.

The pedestrians on the road are eager to return home, and the people at home are also looking forward to it.

Before dawn, someone ran quickly across the street and entered the Fang family's mansion. A moment later, several little girls ran into the room of Old Lady Fang.

Old Mrs. Fang soon came to Mrs. Fang again.

Sisters Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu were also there.

"They are about to enter Huaiqing Mansion." said Old Mrs. Fang.

Several people were delighted when they heard this.

Although the news about Fang Chengyu's whereabouts was reported almost every other day, I was always happy every time I heard it.

"That's great. So you can see me on the 15th." Fang Yunxiu said, clasping her hands.

"This is really slow." Mrs. Fang said suddenly.

Logically speaking, yes, considering the distance we have traveled, we should be in Huaiqing Prefecture by now.

"The young master has just recovered, so please walk slowly and steadily," said Yuan.

"Yes, and along the way, we often meet people from the bank." Mrs. Fang said, "It will always delay us for a day or two."

"Yes, these people have never seen the Young Master before." Yuan said happily, wiping away her tears.

I guess I never thought that the day would come when I would meet the young master.

Old Mrs. Fang's eyes were also filled with tears.

Mrs. Fang was a little restless.

"But it's okay to see each other later. He's fine now, so you'd better come home quickly to make people feel at ease." She said, "What if something happens?"

In case something happens, it is just a mother's concern for her son, and it also expresses the mother's deepest concern for her son.

Yuan couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, madam. The young mistress is here, and there are so many guards. We are walking on a grand road. Every time we pass a bank, people come to greet us and see us off. Even the government officials are alarmed. It's broad daylight, there's not that much danger." She comforted him.

After saying this, he looked at Old Lady Fang again.

"The old lady had been out before. She must have seen this kind of battle, don't you think?"

No one responded to her words. She looked at Old Madam Fang, only to find that she was in a trance.

"Old lady?" Yuan couldn't help but call softly.

Yuan raised her voice and called her. Only then did Mrs. Fang come back to her senses and look over.

"Is that so?" Yuan had no choice but to repeat what she had said before.

"Yes." Mrs. Fang said, standing up. "I'm going to the county government office."

This topic seems to have changed a bit quickly.

"Grandma, there's no rush." ​​Fang Yuxiu said with a smile, "There's plenty of time to prepare for my brother's return."

Everyone present remembered this.

Although everyone in Yangcheng now knows that the chief storekeeper Song murdered the Fang family, and the government has prepared the evidence and verdict, the specifics have not yet been made public. The Fang family arranged to interrogate the chief storekeeper Song and confess his crimes when Fang Chengyu returned.

By then, everyone will have a clearer understanding of the whole matter and see Fang Chengyu's recovery. This will allow the Fang family to completely clear themselves of the rumors of the curse.

Old Mrs. Fang is going to the county government to discuss and inquire about the arrangements.

"Yes, old lady. There's no rush." ​​Yuan said with a smile.

Before the old lady could say anything, she laughed again and looked at Mrs. Fang.

"That's too hypocritical. How can I not be anxious? I really can't wait to see the young master come back and see that evil man's head chopped off."

Everyone in the room laughed.

Watching Old Lady Fang taking their people out, Fang Yuxiu sighed softly and clasped her hands.

"Buddha bless you," she whispered.

Fang Yunxiu looked at her in surprise.

"Why are you praying to Buddha too?" she said.

Because of family matters, Mrs. Fang worshipped Buddha, and Fang Yunxiu would sometimes follow her in fasting and chanting, but Fang Yuxiu never did.

She said that if the Buddha only comes to bless people when asked, then he is not the Buddha.

But why is she begging now?

"Is there something bad happening?" Fang Yunxiu asked.

"No, it's not a bad thing." Fang Yuxiu shook her head and said, "It's a good thing. I'm not asking for help from Buddha, I'm asking for help from people. Many people have done a lot for this day. I hope Buddha will stop making things difficult for people and be fair."

Fang Yunxiu nodded and held her hand.

"Yes, it will. You see, everything is getting better step by step," she said.

Fang Yuxiu nodded with a smile.

"Okay, everyone is doing their own thing, let's do something too," she said.

…

"Don't worry, I have already arranged this."

When County Magistrate Li saw Old Lady Fang coming to visit, he greeted her warmly and took the initiative to speak.

Mrs. Fang bowed and thanked him.

"It's just that." She paused and asked again. "Does Song Yunping have any accomplices?"

County Magistrate Li nodded quickly.

"Yes, I have mentioned the old wives, maids, and young girls in your family, as well as those in the bank." He said, and thought for a moment, "and some of his relatives."

All of these have been cleared up. Those who should have been sent to prison have been sent to prison, and those who should have been lynched by the Fang family have been lynched.

"I mean." Mrs. Fang thought for a moment, "As for the others, are they being directed by others?"

Having said this she sighed again.

"We really don't have any deep hatred with Song Yunping, why would he do this?"

County Magistrate Li smiled.

"Who do you have a deep hatred against?" he asked.

Old Mrs. Fang sighed again.

If you can figure it out, there's no need to ask.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. You don't know that I've seen all kinds of people in my decades of service." County Magistrate Li said, pointing to the cell. "The reasons for those who committed crimes are so bizarre that you can't even imagine them, and you won't believe them if you hear them."

Old Mrs. Fang sighed and replied yes, then she became happy again.

"Don't worry about him, Chengyu will be back soon." She said, "This matter is finally over, and we can live a good life now."

County Magistrate Li nodded.

"Yeah, that's the way to think." He smiled, "When Master Fang arrives, remember to notify me in advance, and I'll go pick him up."

Mrs. Fang thanked him repeatedly and left.

County Magistrate Li stood in the corridor and watched her leave. After he could no longer see Old Lady Fang, the smile on his face faded. He turned and went to the backyard, passed through several small doors, and arrived at the cell.

The cell was suffocating with a gloomy and foul smell that lingered all year round.

Li Xianling stopped at the door of a cell with a handkerchief covering his mouth and nose.

"It's really annoying. It walks so slowly." He complained. "It also veers here and there. I couldn't catch it several times."

"That's natural. Once bitten, one will be afraid of the rope for ten years." A hoarse voice in the cell said, "Boss Fang was robbed and killed before, so it's inevitable that this kid will repeat the same mistake."