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Chapter 217: The Debut of the Young Scholar(2/2)

When the new magistrate heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

He coughed and reminded the two officials, do you understand this time? This is not memorizing the laws or saying irrelevant words. He is just talking about the situation of the seventeen people at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, whether they were hired by the Liang thieves to kill them, or just want to hurt them. The charges are different, so don’t be impatient.

The magistrate might as well not come out to maintain order. His cough with a bearish smile and his face in front of so many people made the two officials in the prefectures very angry.

They brought people to instruct one of them, so don’t you talk carefully? Come out and argue with him. I was confused by the little boy, and I saw that he was still not too rude.

Luo Junxi: Come on.

It is precisely because of this episode that the scene in the court suddenly became exciting.

When Zhu Xingde was outside the hall, he heard his younger brother-in-law say everything but he reacted very quickly to talk to others. He laughed at him when he said one thing, and he could use another rule to talk back.

They were on the left and right outside, and they looked inside with their feet raised.

The left side was blushing.

The inner silence of Qingliu Village was even more honorable, and he was so excited that he couldn't suppress his voice and said:

"Look, I only know what it means to study well at this time.

I used to know that my porridge was good at studying, and my husband always praised me for studying, saying that the Luo family’s ancestral grave was burning incense, and that someone who could study was born, and then we all praised me.

But to be honest, people from all over the country know how good it is to study and how good it is.

I only knew it today, and I came to you as soon as I opened my mouth, and there was nothing he didn’t know. It would be better to study with the things in the book and make people speechless."

What does this mean?

On weekdays, Luo Junxi designated to read Laozi's books, and he must recite the books in a long time, never forget them, and grasp them firmly.

Qingliu Village was almost disregarding the majesty of the court. When Luo Junxi talked about the other party's luck with another round of verbal criticism, he almost waved his arms and shouted: "Porridge, porridge!"

He couldn't understand what was arguing about inside, but he only knew that this thing was like a fight. I scolded you, you scolded me, after a while, you never scolded me, and when you were so angry that you closed the door and hid in the house, you lost.

So not understanding it does not affect the fact that it is a cheerleader for the porridge from Lao Luo’s family in their village.

Like the fans of Lizheng, the new magistrate in the hall raised his eyebrows at this moment.

To be honest, he had a very average impression of Luo Junxi before.

I felt that my face was tender, and I saw that I was younger than him, not old, and I was not humble at all. I just finished the exam and said that I could pass the scholar.

At that time, in his eyes, Luo Junxi was completely inferior to Zhu Xingde. No wonder he was his younger brother-in-law.

At this moment, the young magistrate had to admit that perhaps Luo Junxi was not bragging, because he pretended to be talking to the master beside him when the two of them were arguing. It seemed to be giving some instructions, but in fact it was winking: Which book were they talking about?

The master understood in a moment, secretly wrote down the title of the book and moved towards him.

The new magistrate took a look: the dispute over the charges involved four books.

He smiled, let alone delaying for three days, he felt that Luo Junxi could delay for eight days with his mouth.

One case can be tried for eight days.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry, and he was not in a hurry to convict Liang Zhe and his group of people.

It is not an exaggeration to die sooner or later. It is a punishment for multiple crimes and death. The most important thing for him at the moment is to wait for news from the capital and wait for news from the iron ore to go to the iron ore.

The case at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain was tried until the afternoon.

Just this, I haven't talked about theft yet. It can be imagined that I will continue tomorrow and the next day.

The next day, the Liang thieves, Guo Ding, Xu San and others were dragged to court again.

Xu San was the first to collapse on the second day.

I don’t know what happened, but Luo Junxi analyzed his crimes and always found the argument that he would not die.

But Xu San thought it through and knew that Luo Junxi was not kind enough to relieve him of his crime.

I thought to myself: Don’t torture me, kill me.

Two officials came to the city of Fucheng, and they were helpless when they saw Luo Junxi the next day.

Please, don't be careful with the details.

Luo Junxi: He just cares about the details and can do it.

Luo Junxi kept in mind the instructions of his elder brother-in-law and dragged his words.

Speaking of excitement, he lifted his long gown: "So, sir, let's summarize..."

When the two officials from the Fucheng heard this, they hurriedly sat upright. After all, they all said that they finally didn't plan to rush back.

But I didn't expect that Luo Junxi turned around and turned it back.
Chapter completed!
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