Zhou Chengyu took the record and took a look. There was indeed no problem.
But Luo Changchun colluded with the people of Bei Liao, and now he must be given an explanation.
Upon seeing this, County Magistrate Huang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, changed into casual clothes, and took a few people to the Luo family.
The master of the Luo family was already dissatisfied with his incompetent youngest son being abducted to Northern Liao and doing such a dirty thing.
Hearing that the other party was colluding with the Northern Liao Army, he did not doubt the truth of Zhou Chengyu's words at all, and was so angry that he was shaking.
Instead, Luo Changchun's mother knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Changchun has always been timid. He must have been threatened."
"Whether this is a threat or not, I don't know. But he's colluding with foreign countries and forgetting his roots. We absolutely cannot let him go so easily!"
Master Luo knelt down with trembling legs and said tremblingly: "I have lived a clean life and have never done anything to let down Youzhou City.
If my son really makes a mistake, we will do what we should do.
I also ask General Zhou to give the other male members of the Luo family a chance to survive!"
Fu Huanping is fine, so Zhou Chengyu will naturally not be implicated.
They asked Mr. Luo to take them to the farm, and then they saw the open gate and corpses lying all over the place.
It was obvious that the wound was caused by the weapons of the Northern Liao people.
Ling Yi was still in the guest room and found the armor taken off by the remnants of Northern Liao.
The facts were before him, and Mr. Luo had nothing to say.
Kneeling in the yard, waves of cold air rushed into my body from my hands, forehead, and knees, and I felt like all the blood in my body was frozen.
Mrs. Luo was also the same. She was already pale with fear after seeing the servant's corpse. When she was sure that her son had not been wrongly accused, she collapsed on the ground as if she had lost her soul.
The most important thing now is to arrest Luo Changchun and bring him to justice.
But County Magistrate Huang has been in there for so long, why hasn’t he come out yet?
He's not trying to be partial, is he? I don't think he'd dare!
Zhou Chengyu rolled his eyes at the Luo couple and signaled Ling San and Ling Si to keep an eye on them.
Walking towards the backyard, I soon found County Magistrate Huang standing blankly at the door of a house, like a sculpture.
Zhou Chengyu coughed lightly, and County Magistrate Huang immediately came to his senses and made way for the door.
Zhou Chengyu glanced inside for a few seconds before coming out angrily, still calling it bad luck.
It turned out that Luo Changchun was frightened to the point of peeing his pants that day and fainted on the ground after coming back unable to hold on any longer.
I woke up in the middle of the night with a high fever, but I was unconscious and felt cold all over, especially in my lower body.
I tried to take off my pants in a daze, but they were already frozen. The consequences of taking them off were obvious.
Feeling painful and uncomfortable, Luo Changchun rolled over several times and fell into coma again.
It was late at night and the temperature dropped, and he froze to death.
God is merciful indeed. But the death was a bit tragic and looked jarring.
Upon learning that their youngest son was dead, the Luo couple stumbled into the house to check.
After seeing the situation in the room clearly, I was a little overwhelmed.
Who could have imagined that the youngest son, who was once the most favored, would die in such an inglorious way.
Mr. Luo has found a wife for him, and they are going to get married next month.
Now it’s bad, I’m afraid I won’t be able to have children in the next life.
Fu Huanping's case came to a temporary end with the death of Luo Changchun.
In order to express their apology, the Luo family gave a batch of grain as compensation to the other party.
Zhou Chengyu directly took the food to the Ling family as food expenses for the Zhou family army during this period.
He also took Ling Yi and a few others with him to clean up the fish that had slipped through the net along the way, and by the way, took advantage of this incident to get documents exempting the Ling family from labor and taxes.
Instead of being angry about such an excessive request, County Magistrate Huang was grateful.
He was afraid that the Luo family's affairs would affect his relationship with Zhou Chengyu.
Only after sending the person away did I feel completely relieved.
Huang Yingying came out from the backyard and asked him, "Dad, Brother Chengyu is here, why didn't you call me!"
County Magistrate Huang wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought to himself, how could he dare to do that? He should be thankful that others didn't cause him trouble.
However, if Yingying could marry into the Zhou family, he wouldn't have to be so timid.
No matter how tough Zhou Chengyu is, he has to be polite to his father-in-law.
Thinking of this, his expression softened a bit. "General Zhou is busy, so we can't disturb him. When the sun comes out one day, Dad will treat General Zhou to a visit at Ruyi Tower."
Huang Yingying smiled brightly: "Then Dad has to call Yingying to come along!"
"nature!"
***
After learning the whole story, Ling Jiheng shook his head helplessly.
I thought Zhou Chengyu was really good at business. He could make something for nothing and he played me very well.
Look, just by showing up, he avenged Fu Huanping, got a batch of food, and finally got the documents that the Ling family urgently needed.
It really kills three birds with one stone, and there's nothing wrong with it.
The Huang family, the Luo family, Fu Huanping, the Zhou family, and the Ling family all have to remember his kindness!
Ling Jiheng asked Ling Yi to go back and rest, and he went back to the room to accompany his young wife.
I got up early today and felt a little sleepy after finishing my work. Ling Jiheng tried hard not to yawn, but the fatigue in his eyes was undeniable.
With so many people leaving in the morning, the house suddenly became deserted, but Ling Jiheng only felt relaxed.
No longer having to take care of the injured, he can just stay at home and relax for a few days.
Slowly pushing open the door of the west room, he saw Chi Xingyue with her hair loose, smiling at him.
"You're back!"
These words were like a spring breeze blowing into his heart. Ling Jiheng's eyebrows were arched, refusing to show a trace of fatigue.
He hummed softly and took off his cloak.
After warming himself in the corner for a while, he came to the kang.
Take off your shoes, sit on it, and cover yourself with a blanket.
Chi Xingyue took out a bowl of chicken soup from the space and gave it to him to warm him up. Then he asked about what was happening outside.
Ling Jiheng did not hide anything and told Zhou Chengyu all his little plans.
Chi Xingyue was shocked after hearing this and said with a pout, "He's really nice!"
Everything else doesn’t matter, but taking care of Cui Wan’er is a little hard to accept.
It’s not that she is stingy with gold, silver, jewelry, or food, drink, and other daily necessities, but she is afraid of being used as cannon fodder after getting involved with the heroine.
Even his own space has a lot to do with Cui Wan'er.
But Chi Xingyue was still worried that if he wasn't careful, he would return to the same fate.
However, Ling Jiheng had already agreed to the other party, so he could only accept it.
I just hope that the other person is as virtuous and kind as described in the book, and that we don't settle scores with each other later.
After sighing for a while, I was forced to accept this fact.
Take out the tasks handed in by the thugs and check them carefully with the "Human Anatomy".
If there are any typos, tick them out and write the correct ones next to them.
The problem must also be fed back to No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3, so that they can recognize their mistakes, correct them, and avoid making the same mistake again.
Chi Xingyue looked at the crooked calligraphy and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
However, since I don’t have to write it myself, the workload is still acceptable.
Seeing this, Ling Jiheng handed her the clean porcelain bowl and took over the proofreading work.
He was born into this world and studied in school for many years, so his sensitivity to words is much greater than Chi Xingyue's.
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