Zhong Fangwu came home quietly and saw his wife talking to her daughter-in-law.

This made the boss even more upset.

The lady said something strangely: "Master, if you don't go over to see the murder, you have also been a prison officer in court. Why are you afraid that you will become like this?"

Zhong Fangwu sighed, "This time it's different."

He thought for a while and hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up, order the yamen runners to inspect the military camp. The Western Army has strict rules. If there is less, I am afraid I will be punished."

The lady said with a funny look: "The emperor is still here, how can the Western Army be proud of it?"

"Where did the Western Army take the emperor seriously?" Zhong Fangwu said in a low voice, "Don't delay, go quickly. In addition, let the two evil men be more righteous. If the bully men and women fall into the hands of the Marquis of Beiting, I will be implicated."

This made the two daughters-in-law who never left the door and didn't go out of the door very strange.

What is Zhong Fangwu?

That was the highest chief executive of Xi'an Prefecture. Not only was the prefect, but he also commanded the soldiers of the Xi'an Prefecture garrison because he wanted to monitor the Qin Palace. He was considered a prince.

He is still afraid of the arrival of Beiting Hou?

"You can't be neglected. Today, I will see the beheading. Even the imperial honors, the three dukes and nine ministers are all frightened. They do not talk about human nature at all, but only recognize the rules of the Marquis of Beiting." Zhong Fangwu briefly said, "The Zhang Dahu, who was cut thirty-six times alive, only wants to give him a happy life until he dies..."

"Master, everyone said, is it true that Zhang Dahu was destroyed?" The lady's heart trembled and suddenly remembered her own affairs.

Zhong Fangwu glanced at the three wives who didn't understand the situation at all, and thought for a moment and dared to nod.

"But didn't you say that you left a few?" The young daughter-in-law didn't believe it.

The yamen runners all said that they would destroy the family, but they actually left a few more.

"What do you know? That's the pleading of the lord, leaving a vein of incense. The woman who gave birth to the child is also the lord, so I've only spared it once." Zhong Fangwu ordered, "Tell those two evil deeds not to go to school, and hurry up and sit home. The previous episode actually ran to the brothel to fight with someone. Several poor families actually asked them to make people beat him and they were bleeding. Once the pleading reported it to me, would you protect him?"

But this is Xi'an Prefecture!

"Don't be fooled! The Western Army's Hetao Army went south. What is a mere prefect of Xi'an under the iron hoof? But an ant is under the knife." Zhong Fangwu ordered again, "Take out 10% of the grain in the official warehouse and ask the beggars in the city to eat a bite of hot rice," then stared at the wife, and said without doubt, "Do you have to take out some of your brothers in your family?"

The lady was angry.

"Zhong Fangwu, if it weren't for my brother's support, could you seek fame?" The lady was furious, "The food from her mother's family was earned by themselves, and no grain was allowed to be released!" Then she cursed, "If you want to release the food, just open the official warehouse. Why bother to make things difficult for your family?"

Zhong Fangwu sighed and let them die.

He dared to bet that many people would complain as soon as the Western Army entered the city. If the Marquis of Beiting was willing to take charge, he would probably kill a river of blood.

But he never expected that at this time, his brother-in-law and brothers would dare to seek death.

When it was dark, the Holy Lord entered the city.

Zhong Fangwu quickly led the people of Xi'an Prefecture to come and greet him. He didn't return until midnight. As soon as he got home, he saw the courtyard of his hometown standing outside the door waiting, seeing who had beaten up in that way.

Zhong Fangwu was shocked and immediately thought of his arrogant uncles.

Could it be them?

Not them?

"Master, master, second master, learned that the official warehouse wanted to release grain, and brought more than 300 servants to grab the pimp without saying a word and took it home overnight." The old house yard sighed, "The old servant just went to see it. The vegetarian shop they claimed was open for supply every day, and less than 30 or 50 people were full. The old grain they took out has now been mixed with sand."

Zhong Fangwu was shocked: "Can anyone complain?"

"Since someone was talking about it, I thought of having to complain after learning that the Duke of Qin had killed Zhang Dahuo," the hometown court advised, "It should be a bit of a rule at home."

This is Zhong Fangwu's own family, and he has always been incompatible with the people on his wife's side.

Zhong Fangwu entered the backyard with a dark face. He saw that the lights were brightly lit, and his wife was having wine with her uncle and sister-in-law, but she actually ate sweet wine from the western border.

His two sons who were studying in the Mansion School were also on the side, with quite rules and served the sincere encouragement to drink.

Zhong Fangwu entered the door, and the wife of my uncle's uncle raised her glass and said with a funny look: "What's wrong with the magistrate? Is this a bad look when I go home at night?"

When Zhong Fangwu was young, he was thanks to the support of his father-in-law's family. He was also a kind-hearted person. He went wherever he went over the years, and several descendants of his father-in-law's family followed him. Since he arrived in Xi'an Prefecture, these people, relying on the power of the prefect's office, had allocated as much as a piece of silver for food alone. Zhong Fangwu also said that they wanted them to keep their hands, but they would not obey.

"Go back and ask your family to take out three thousand stones of wheat and grind noodles. Our mansion will personally inspect it tomorrow morning," Zhong Fangwu took off his official hat and put it on the table, and said indifferently, "In addition, the grain I took today will be added with 30% interest, tomorrow morning..."

Before he finished speaking, the lady jumped up and beat her.

What is different from the past is that Zhong Fangwu couldn't bear it this time. After all, he was born poor and always had the strength to do it.

The magistrate pressed his wife's head with one hand, and slapped her seventeen or eighteen slaps with her backhand. The lady's face was covered with powder and she was stunned.

"Hometown, drag two evildoers out, stay in jail for three months, and release them before the New Year." Zhong Fangwu raised his hand, and his hands were very painful and felt very happy, so he ordered, "Madam, the King of Qin is worse than a gift for you and I. How about divorce today?"

Mrs. Zhong was shocked and covered her face and couldn't believe her ears.

He hit me!

He also wants to divorce me!

Zhong Fangwu!

"If it weren't for my mother's family, how could you have today?" Mrs. Zhong was like crazy, waving her paws and then started, "I, I'm fighting with you!"

"What are you guilty of attacking the imperial officials?" Zhong Fangwu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Come on, tie up this shrew and send it back to my hometown in Guangxi tomorrow. I will not be allowed to give my order, and she will not be allowed to come out. Go and do it as soon as possible."

The old yard was also stunned. Master, have you changed someone to scare the shrew?

When Mrs. Zhong heard this, she bumped into the table.

"Don't stop her, let her touch her. If you hit her, you will not touch her. If an old woman dies, I can marry a few young people. What are you afraid of?" Zhong Fangwu broke out completely.

This surprised the women who were eating sour. Is this guy still going to have a day to rise?

Think of the beginning—

"I was poor and destitute at the time, and your family really helped a lot. These kindnesses have been paid back by a hundred times over the years, which is enough." Zhong Fangwu smiled so freely.

Mrs. Zhong woke up now.

This old man turned against him, so he couldn't be a tough guy.
Chapter completed!