Finally, Sun Biao found an opportunity and took his soldiers to join the gradually growing Panlong Village, and successfully sat on the throne.
Even after Song Yunfan reached the highest position in the government, he would still mention the county magistrate Fang Zhiyi from time to time.
The history books of the Great Qi Dynasty only record Fang Zhiyi in a few sentences.
"The county magistrate, Fang Zhiyi, is incompetent and foolish. He has indiscriminately killed loyal and good people, incited righteous men to revolt, and caused the people to suffer."
Fang Zhiyi suddenly slammed the table, then jumped up and hopped a few times with his hands folded. Immediately, a constable came running in: "Sir? What are your instructions?" They respected Fang Zhiyi very much. This sir was indeed different from the previous ones. He was truly an honest official.
Fang Zhiyi blew on his hands: "Grandma, I get so angry when I think about him killing a little girl!!"
The two constables looked at each other, and one of them, who was a little smarter, stretched his neck and asked, "What do you mean, sir?"
Fang Zhiyi rolled his eyes twice: "You two, come here."
Song Yunfan was wearing prison clothes at this time, leaning against the wall, playing with the straw in his hand, and humming a few tunes from time to time. After the initial panic, he calmed down. He understood that with his status in the underworld, someone would definitely come to rescue him.
Thinking of the county magistrate's face full of pretense of righteousness, he felt a little disdainful. A dog official will always be a dog official, bah.
Just as he was thinking about it, his cell door was opened. He looked at the jailer who opened the door and left straight away. He was a little dumbfounded.
This is?
Song Yunfan's face was suddenly filled with surprise. He hadn't expected these people to act so quickly? Had they bribed the jailer? He had assumed they would only use brute force to rescue him, but he hadn't expected these brute men to have some brains.
Song Yunfan stood up, straightened the wrinkles on his prison uniform, strode out of the prison gate with his hands behind his back, and hummed a folk tune even louder. With this kind of administration, it's no wonder that the world is in unrest!
But before he could feel proud for a few seconds, he heard someone shouting, "Someone has escaped from prison!"
Song Yunfan was stunned. Prison break? He wasn't talking about himself, was he? Probably not. He turned his head to look at the other cells, wondering which unlucky guy had chosen this time to escape with him.
At this moment, his hair was grabbed fiercely by someone, and Song Yunfan grimaced in pain.
"You actually dared to escape from prison! You're quite courageous!"
"I didn't! It's just..."
"Still talking back! Beat him!"
Fists rained down on him. The two constables were very experienced and avoided the vital parts. After Song Yunfan was severely beaten, they took out a shackle and put it on him, then kicked him into the cell.
Song Yunfan couldn't express his pain, and couldn't even hum a tune.
"Sir, what do you mean? To withdraw the application documents for immediate execution first?" The messenger was a little confused.
Fang Zhiyi nodded. "This person is implicated in other cases, and we need to investigate further. Forget about the paperwork for now and deliver a letter home for me."
The messenger was a little confused. Family letter? What family letter? He had never heard Fang Zhiyi say this term before, but he nodded anyway. After all, he would do whatever the adults said.
Fang Zhiyi stuffed a package of silk, a specialty of Qingping County, and a letter into his hand, and the messenger left without stopping.
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