The county magistrate and the chief registrar both looked at Fuzhi County at the same time. As the county magistrate of Qucheng, he always held the sky with one hand.
He didn't move, and the two of them didn't dare to move.
"Don't dare to dislike it."
Fu Zhixian always felt that he was suppressed in front of Song Jiuyuan.
But he was from the prefect. No matter how arrogant Song Jiuyuan was, he knew nothing about Jiuzhou, so he and the prefect should still be needed.
Thinking this way, the magistrate's heart relaxed, and he was no longer so afraid of Song Jiuyuan.
After all... Jiuzhou is the territory of the prefect, and his spies are everywhere.
Even if Song Jiuyuan is a prince, he may not be able to win the prefecture.
"Song Yi, feed him!"
Song Jiuyuan slowly picked up the square towel and wiped his lips. Song Yi was ordered to hold Fu Zhixian's jaw and stuff the noodles into his mouth.
"Sir... Sir, please eat by yourself!"
Fu Zhixian was so frightened that his hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.
Behind him, the county magistrate and the chief minister looked at each other and started eating the noodles in tacit agreement.
Since they must eat, there is no point in resisting, so they can only obey and obey.
Of course, they didn't know about Song Jiuyuan's crazy criticism practices at this time.
Halfway through eating the noodles, Fu Zhixian suddenly twitched all over, "I..."
He rolled his eyes in disbelief, then stared at his legs and fainted.
The county magistrate and the principal were so frightened that the noodles in their hands fell to the ground, making a bang-bang-bang sound.
"Quick, go find the doctor!"
Madam Song was so frightened that no one except Jiang Wan knew Song Jiuyuan's plan.
Song Jiuli gently tugged on Jiang Wan's clothes, "Sister-in-law, how about..."
"Li'er!"
Mrs. Song shook her head at Song Jiuli. It wasn't that she was selfish, but that Wanwan couldn't be involved in such a thing.
If this person deliberately framed Yuan'er, they wouldn't even be able to say it.
Everyone else remained silent and did not say that Jiang Wan was a doctor. Fortunately, this place was not far from the county magistrate.
Song Yi brought a doctor directly from the magistrate's office. When the man arrived, all the noodles on the ground had been packed away.
Fu Zhixian was placed on the collapse, and he seemed to have lost his breath.
The county magistrate and the chief minister knelt there in fear, not even having the courage to look at Song Jiuyuan.
"grown ups!"
This doctor was the doctor of the county government office. When he saw Fu Zhixian like this, he was so frightened that he quickly felt his pulse.
The next second, he knelt on the ground with a pale face and wailed:
"grown ups!"
"master!"
A woman suddenly rushed in. This was Fu Zhixian's wife. Song Yi had just passed by and alerted her.
She stumbled in and took Fu Zhixian's hand to ask the doctor.
"What's wrong, sir?"
"Madam, Master... is gone."
The doctor shook his head in pain, obviously not willing to accept this fact.
Song Jiuyuan lowered his voice and said to Qingshan on the side: "Go to the county government office and bring the widower here."
"yes."
Qingshan left quietly, and at this moment, Mrs. Fu's sharp eyes fell on Song Jiuyuan and the others, and she gritted her teeth and asked the doctor.
"The master was fine when he went out, why did he suddenly disappear?"
It must be them, they are the ones who harmed me!
She had to write a letter to the prefect, and she must not let them go!
"My lord died suddenly."
The doctor didn't know the identities of Song Jiuyuan and the others, but he also knew that he couldn't afford to offend them.
So he told the truth without hesitation. This was the result of his pulse diagnosis, and he was not deceiving anyone.
But Mrs. Fu couldn't accept it, "It's impossible. The old man has always been in good health, how could he suddenly die suddenly?"
As she said this, she looked at the county magistrate and the boss who were huddled in the corner, "Tell me, why did the master disappear?"
On weekdays, whatever good things the master has, he will give them to the county magistrate, even dirty silver.
So Mrs. Fu waited for the county magistrate to explain.
But seeing the magistrate lose his life, how could the county magistrate dare to offend Song Jiuyuan.
He just lowered his head silently, pretending not to see Mrs. Fu's questioning gaze.
"Madam, my condolences."
The doctor explained: "Maybe adults work too hard, which causes other diseases in the body."
"No way, no way!"
Mrs. Fu broke down and cried and made a fuss. Her husband always cherished his life, how could he let himself die of exhaustion.
She suddenly glared at Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan fiercely, "It's you, you must be the one who killed my husband-in-law!"
"You can't lie without evidence."
Although there are doubts in their hearts, Song Jiuchi and the others are definitely on Song Jiuyuan's side.
Song Jiuli also frowned and said, "The doctors said he was overworked."
"He Zuo is here!"
Soon, Qingshan brought Zuo Zuo, but of course the answer he gave was still the same, he was overworked.
Mrs. Fu wanted to make trouble again, so Song Jiuyuan lightly threw out a ledger.
"Zhi County Fu is indeed very busy, busy exploiting the people."
Mrs. Fu quickly picked up the account book on the ground and took a look. When she saw the contents clearly, her face turned as white as snow.
She didn't know much about what her husband did, but it was not much.
Now that the handle was in Song Jiuyuan's hands, she could only swallow the bad breath and take him away in disgrace.
They were the only ones left in the room again, Song Jiuyuan curled his lips teasingly.
"Now...should I explain clearly what Fu Zhixian did?"
Song Jiuyuan was very good at killing chickens to scare monkeys.
The county magistrate and the principal Bo were both covered in sweat, and their eyes were filled with fear. The magistrate was so frightened that he peed his pants.
"Your Majesty, I'll recruit everyone."
"Song Yi, you take note."
Song Jiuyuan asked a series of questions, and the county magistrate called them one by one. He was usually trusted by Fu Zhixian the most, so he naturally knew more.
As for Zhu Bo, he is not a bad person, but he is not a good person either. He just performs his duties and rarely meddles in other people's business.
Now facing Song Jiuyuan, his eyes were a little more excited.
It wasn't until Song Jiuyuan finished asking that he looked at Zhu Bo and said, "Tell me."
"Xiaguan... there is a booklet at home, which is some evidence collected by Xiaguan."
The host told Song Yi where to put the booklet and knelt on the ground excitedly.
"Your Majesty, the magistrate originally planned to grab some oil and water and run away with his wife and children. You came just in time."
He heard this by chance. When he learned about Fu Zhixian's plan, he racked his brains but couldn't think of a suitable solution.
Fortunately, the prince came in time.
"If we come a step later, we might not even be able to see it."
Song Jiuchi clicked his tongue and roughly figured out that Fu Zhi County was run by his eldest brother.
He said cowardly: "What you said sounds nice. How do I know if you are also preparing to run away? You are deliberately surrendering now."
"I don't have any!"
The boss quickly took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and said, "This is the solution I thought of to deal with the snow disaster.
It was just rejected by the magistrate when it was proposed to the magistrate, and the lower officials had no chance to implement it. "
He is just a clerk and cannot interfere in the county magistrate's decision-making.
