The sickle had just been taken out of the stove, and the blade had been burned red.

The blacksmith stepped forward and waved, scaring the idlers into retreating.

The leader of the idle man retreated and shouted: "If you have something to say, you will have a good hand. As long as my wife withdraws the complaint, I will give your family ten taels of silver... Wait, don't do anything again. How about giving me fifteen taels of silver?"

"Get out, don't want the Zheng family's dirty money!" the blacksmith roared.

A few idle men got off the door and quickly fled.

After escaping from the door, the leader of the idle men shouted again: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined. Be careful that your iron shop catches fire in the middle of the night!"

The blacksmith and his wife looked worried, so they went to the back room and said, "Boss, I'm afraid someone set a fire at night."

There are two integrity officers sitting in the house, they are dedicated to protecting safety.

Liang Tingxin slowly put the sword back into the cloth bag and said with a smile: "Arson is a serious crime, and at least you can be sentenced to exile. If you burn property or hurt people, you can be sentenced to death if appropriate!"

Many honest government officials were born as swordsmen from the Datong Society!

After Zhao Han occupied Jiangsu and Anhui, hundreds of swordsmen were recruited into the central and local anti-corruption departments.
Chapter completed!