It's actually not hard to guess.
Since the Yunshui County Magistrate dared to put Gao Yamen in prison in Yunshui County, it showed that he was not afraid of fighting with the Xieyang County Magistrate, and he also protected them invisibly.
The Yunshui County Magistrate is naturally their backer.
It's just that it's not very strong.
But smart people always have countless ways to make this rope strong and stable.
Xu Mo was deep in thought when suddenly he heard, "Let me ask you, what is the surname of the Yunshui County Magistrate?"
He raised his head and met Chang Yan's cunning eyes.
Xu Mo was a little confused, but he still got up and asked.
After returning from the meeting, he said quietly, "I have found out clearly that the surname of Yunshui County Magistrate is Pang."
The huge mountain.
Chang Yan pursed his lips and smiled.
Xu Mo vaguely understood.
Just then the children who were buying candied haws came back. Jiang Sheng and Zheng Ruqian were in the front, Fang Heng was holding Wen Zhiyun in the middle, and Pang Pangshan was walking at the end, holding the candied haws in one hand.
When he realized that Xu Mo and Chang Yan were looking at him at the same time, he raised his head and smiled naively.
On this trip to Yunshui County, it was rare to have two cars.
Zheng Ruqian found the village where the vegetables were harvested last time. On the left was a good aunt and on the right was a beautiful aunt. They coaxed the middle-aged women to donate all the extra vegetables at home.
If the eggplant and pepper are gone, we need to collect more wild rice. One lady also took out a new dish, which is said to be called burdock. Wrap it in it and steam it to make it taste better.
Zheng Ruqian asked with bright eyes for a long time, and then he learned that this was a specialty of the aunt's family. In a county further south in Yunshui County, every household planted it, and there was a good harvest two years ago.
The aunt took two packages with her when she went back to her parents' home. Now she has eaten half of the package and only has one and a half left.
Zheng Ruqian pestered his aunt and paid for everything at five cents a pound.
You know, pork is only eight cents a pound.
Holding these burdocks, Zheng Ruqian felt as if he had found a treasure, and he didn't care so much about whether there were more or less other things.
On the third day after Gao Yamen was imprisoned, a group of children returned home.
Jiang Sheng was still worried on the way, "Is the old donkey okay? Will he be taken away by someone?"
Although it was a lonely road, just in case someone passed by.
The brothers didn't know how to comfort her.
Rushing all the way back to the intersection of the two counties, Lao Donkey was nowhere to be seen.
Jiang Sheng's eyes turned red.
To them, the old donkey was not only three and a half taels of silver, but also a family member, a companion who carried them with nothing, back and forth from the county town to the ruined temple.
The fundamental reason for this is that they don't know how to drive.
"Third brother." Jiang Sheng gritted his teeth and suddenly looked at Fang Heng, "Teach me how to drive a donkey cart."
Fang Heng was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.
It was still a day and a half away from here back to Xieyang County. The brother and sister stumbled along. When they returned to Xieyang County, Jiang Sheng was able to simply command the donkey cart.
Compared with a donkey cart and a carriage, horses are more agile than donkeys. Those who are familiar with driving a donkey cart can easily drive a carriage.
Jiang Sheng was very satisfied, but still not in a high mood.
Until, we arrived at the ruined temple.
She saw a donkey throwing its hooves and a somewhat dirty flatbed truck at the entrance of the ruined temple from a distance.
Perhaps because he was hungry, the old donkey even chewed the straw at the door and drank the dirty water in the rotten tiles.
Jiang Sheng's eyes turned red again.
This time it's not guilt and sadness, but excitement and recovery.
"Historical records record that an old horse knows the way, but he never thought that a donkey could find its way home." Xu Mo sighed.
"Old donkey." Jiang Sheng shouted.
The donkey throwing its hoof at the door snorted, as if responding to its owner's joy.
Get off the donkey cart.
Jiang Sheng took Wen Zhiyun to a long banquet. Those who fed the donkeys fed the donkeys, and those who tidied the house tidied the house.
Fang Heng and Zheng Ruqian went to deliver the food. After delivering the food, they had to return the rented donkey cart.
Everything was easy to deal with, except for the carriage that Gao Yamen had ridden in, which became a hot potato.
Throw it away, it's a pity.
Don't throw it away, I'm afraid it won't be clear in the future.
"How about getting rid of the carriage." Chang Yan said slowly, "A horse is worth ten taels of silver, and this carriage is worth at most two taels of silver."
The key is that there are too many traces of Gao Yamen on the carriage, which can easily be identified as evidence.
Fortunately, Shilipu Village is backed by a mountain. You can just find a cliff and throw it down, and keep the bones intact.
"No need to throw it away, you can chop it into firewood to keep warm." Pang Pangshan volunteered, and even hanging one arm did not affect his neatness, "I will chop it."
The carriage was unhooked and pulled aside, not long after it fell apart.
The horse stood there helplessly and snorted.
Old Donkey is happy with Jiang Sheng, but what about him?
Fang Heng's heart softened, he stepped forward and stroked the horse's reddish-brown fur, sighing softly.
Once upon a time, he also had a war horse of his own.
Later, they were all snatched away.
"My horse, my name is Fang Heng. If you are willing to follow me, then come here."
He got up and got on the donkey cart, holding a donkey whip in one hand and whistling in the other.
The moment the donkey cart started, the horse swung its tail to follow without any hesitation.
Zheng Ruqian's eyes turned red at the sight, "Lao San, you still have such ability, how can the horse understand you? Why can't I?"
Fang Heng laughed and did not answer.
Zheng Ruqian curled his lips angrily, but quickly regained his confidence.
Everyone has something they are good at. Fang Heng can control horses, and he can make money.
The burdock on the donkey cart is Zheng Ruqian's gold and silver treasure.
It is also an opportunity for him to make a fortune in the future.
From now on, he, Zheng Ruqian, must become the richest man in the Dayu Dynasty!
In the ruined temple.
Jiang Sheng watched his two brothers go away, and suddenly became worried, "Will the second brother and the third brother be embarrassed by the county magistrate? Will they be detained in the county town?"
Then he patted his head in frustration, "We should go deliver food together."
Even if they are detained in the county town, at least the family is in order.
Xu Mo comforted her, "No, Magistrate Xieyang is a very cautious person."
After careful observation, whether it was persecuting Dr. Wen and his wife, stealing tiger skins and tiger whips, or murdering Zheng Ruqian, it was Gao Yamen who came forward to commit the crime.
In the end, the county magistrate could only protect his brother-in-law, but he had not actually done anything evil.
This shows that he is a person who wants fame.
And those who want fame must be famous no matter what they do.
There must be at least evidence of a "crime" before anyone is arrested.
"But we are weak after all." Jiang Sheng was worried. "It is too easy for a county magistrate to target us."
Chang Yan raised the corners of his mouth, feeling helpless at his sister's extremely long reflex arc.
This kind of thing should have been thought of when taking action against Gao Yamen.
But who is my sister?
Chang Yan could only try his best to comfort her, "Don't worry, we also have a backer."
"We have one too?" Jiang Sheng was surprised, "Who is it?"
"The nephew of the magistrate of Yunshui County." Chang Yan said seriously, "We have a good relationship with the nephew of the magistrate of Yunshui County. With him here, we will be safe."
"The nephew of the magistrate of Yunshui County?" Jiang Sheng became even more confused, "Who is that?"
Just in time, Pang Pangshan came back from chopping firewood.
Chang Yan pointed his finger over, "That's him, Magistrate Pang's nephew, Mr. Pangshan."
Pang Pangshan suddenly widened his eyes.
