Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 2941

In order to uphold the righteous folk customs, Bai Shan did not bring Jia Wu back to pronounce the sentence. He directly pronounced the sentence in front of Zhao Shan's bones and in front of the villagers, "...Exiled to Liaodong, no return for ten years, not included in the pardon. ."

  Jia Wu's eyes were perplexed, and he didn't even know where Liaodong was.

  But he also knows that exile is not good, especially for people like him. Exile is equivalent to death, or even worse than death.

Jia Wu was terrified. At this age, the farthest place he has been to is the county town. The exile will go to a completely strange place. There is no wife, children, or people he knows. He may even say different things. ...

  Jia Wu was panicked just thinking about it, wishing to die immediately, but he didn't dare to commit suicide.

  Bai Shan waved his hand, and the yamen stepped forward and dragged down the soft Jia Wu. When Jia Dalang saw it, he couldn't help but laugh in a low voice. The more he laughed, the louder he laughed, and everyone looked at him quietly.

  In the end, only his laughter was left in the woods.

Jia Dalang seemed to breathe out a nasty breath, and seemed to be fulfilled. He turned his head and said to Bai Shan: "My lord, thank you for sending him to be with me. I'm one step ahead of him. Maybe I can be my son in the next life, and he can be my son. Well, hahahaha..."

  Bai Shan said with a deep face: "You just acted like him. It's illegal to insult and beat him."

  Jia Dalang picked up his lips mockingly, and his words also coaxed others. He didn't believe it. If Laozi's beating his son broke the law, then no one from their entire village ran away.

  Bai Shan sighed in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, people took Jia Dalang away.

  The crowd of onlookers saw that the father and son were detained and let them go. They didn't know who started spitting at them. Everyone spit at them in unison.

  Bai Shan frowned slightly.

   Lieutenant Dong County saw it and pointed at the villagers on both sides and shouted: "Where do I vomit, where do I vomit, I will let you lick it clean when I vomit it on my brother."

  The servants holding the two of them also glared at the villagers on both sides. If the county magistrate were not here, they would have slapped a whip.

  The villagers stopped now.

  Since everyone is here, Bai Shan simply left the villagers to speak, "This county wants to exchange Lizheng for you, do you have anyone who recommends or recommends it?"

  The crowd does not speak.

  Bai Shan said slowly: "The requirements of this county are that this person must be strong, smart, smart and noble..."

  The villagers looked at each other, but no one said a word.

Bai Shan's eyes slid over one by one, and continued: "Although it is not required to be able to convince the public, it should also have a certain prestige, otherwise you will not obey the discipline. In the end, in order to clear the folk customs, the county will move you away. ."

  Everyone panicked and asked: "Migrate? Where to move?"

Bai Shan said blankly: "Relocate wherever there are few people. Although you have a bad atmosphere, you are still citizens of the county. This is the county's feat. It is not a last resort. I didn't want to make such a move. Now. , Can you recommend someone who has a good character and a smart person who can listen to Lizheng?"

  Everyone looked at each other and couldn't make up their minds for a while.

  A young man squeezed out of the crowd and asked a little awkwardly: "My lord, does Lizheng have to be an old man?"

  Bai Shan said blankly: "You cannot be the old man here."

  He said: "You have a lot to learn, and there are a lot of things you need to memorize and teach, so you need a young man, and you old man..." Baishan paused and said, "I can't control you."

  Otherwise, Jia Lizheng will not squat in prison.

  The young man hesitated for a moment, then looked back at the villagers and the family members not far away. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said: "My lord, I, I want to be a Li Zheng."

  As soon as the words came out, the villagers immediately became restless, and Bai Shan heard people talking in a sharp ear, "Why? How many households are in his Qi family, how many households are we in Jia family? It's okay to find it from Feng's family."

"that is."

  Bai Shan squinted his eyes, looked him up and down and asked, "How is your relationship with Jia Dalang?"

  Qi Dalang said: "Just so, we are in the same village."

   "He never asked you to do bad things?"

   "I have looked for it," Qi Dalang said frankly: "But I don't want to be a jerk."

  Bai Shan asked with interest: "Why?"

  When so many young people in the village are following Jia Dalang, it seems a bit strange to have someone who does not seem weak but who does not mix with Jia Dalang.

  Qi Dalang's eyes were perplexed: "I'm in front of people, why should I be a bastard?"

  Bai Shan sighed after hearing the words: "Yes, be in front of people, why do you want to be bastards? If you can be good people, how can you raise so many rebellious children?"

  The villagers who were still noisy quieted down, and there may be many of them who were dissatisfied, but in the face of Bai Shan's serious remarks, no one dared to provoke them at this time.

  The county magistrate has just said that if their folk customs can’t be changed, they will have to migrate all over the place. It’s scary to think about it.

  Bai Shan was satisfied with Qi Dalang’s answer and asked, “How many brothers do you have in your family?”

  Qi Dalang said: "Four."

  Bai Shan is more satisfied, "Is there no separation?"

"no."

  Bai Shan's smile deepened, "Is the relationship between the brothers okay?"

  Qi Dalang was not sure what Bai Shan meant, but he nodded, "Very good."

  Bai Shan looked at him up and down, and asked, "How many children do you have?"

  Qi Dalang: "Three."

  Bai Shanbian nodded slightly, "I want to see your lady."

  Qi Dalang was puzzled, but he still yelled backwards, "The child is his mother."

A woman squeezed up from behind the crowd. She looked not very old, but her clothes were neat, her hair was meticulously combed, she was slightly sweaty on her forehead, and her face was fine. She walked to Qi Dalang nervously and held hands together. The same foot and Baishan salute.

  Bai Shan looked at her up and down, and asked with a smile: "How do you call my sister-in-law?"

  The woman froze for a while and then said: "My maiden name, Zheng."

  Bai Shan smiled and said, "Good surname, where is your natal family?"

   "It's from Zhengjia Village, more than thirty miles away from us."

   "That's quite far away," Bai Shanbian talked to her frequently. For example, there are several brothers and sisters in her family, and the parents are still healthy...

  Qi Dalang had been standing by and listening. Although he didn't understand why he wanted to be Lizheng, the county magistrate asked his wife to come up for questioning, but he stood there without interrupting.

Bai Shan slid back and forth between the two as they asked. After the question, he smiled and nodded with Qi Dalang: "Okay, you are very courageous. Your wife can reply in front of the county without being humble or overbearing. It shows that her temperament is not weak. And you respect her enough, the county will seriously consider your self-recommendation."

  Qi Dalang was taken aback for a moment and then said: "My lord, when Li is still investigating my wife?"

"Of course," Bai Shan said, "The customs of one place are brought up by the length of one li. Lizheng families are harmonious. Then the 100 households under the rule are naturally harmonious. If there are contradictions, Lizheng will try to mediate; Lizheng respects. Wives, caring for their children, and governing hundreds of households will naturally follow suit..."

  Everyone could not help but think of Jia Lizheng, and was silent for a while.

  Bai Shan did not fix Qi Dalang on the spot, he still wanted to see if there was someone more suitable than him.

See you tomorrow

  (End of this chapter)