Chapter 553: 553: The Evil of the People (Medium)【Ask for Monthly Pass】

Chapter 553 Chapter 553: The Evil of the People (Part 2) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

The common people of Ru Yao are so familiar with the name Shen Tang that they cannot be more familiar with it! After all, she is on the hot search list every now and then, so it's hard not to know of her. Either "Shen Jun led a lone army to attack the capital of Shiwu", or "Shen Jun cut off the heads of one hundred and thirty thousand people", or "Shen Jun Qianglong swung a knife to kill the local snake", or "Shen Jun loved the people like a son and paid for it out of his own pocket. Free clinic for common people in the county"...

As for the establishment of a school, because it only involves the interests of a small group of people, it does not attract much attention.

Familiarity is familiarity, but let them talk about what their county guard looks like, but none of them can tell.

Because Shen Tang was not as active outside as Fu Gu was.

This time, the sound of the grievance drum sounded, which was the first time she appeared in a more formal public occasion. The common people who heard the news were full of curiosity, and wanted to see what the prefect of the county looked like. Facts have proved that good looks can take advantage of three points.

Shen Tang has such a pretty face.

The young scholar's eyes lit up again.

Standing in the crowd, Qishan quickly covered his mouth with his hands, and threatened in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, you should be careful in your words and deeds!"

Qi Shan is very clear about this guy's temper.

His liking for beauties is comparable to Kang Shi's. The difference between the two is that Kang Shi likes secret shows, while this guy is keen on bright shows.

Otherwise, there would not be such a scribe.

"Why are you so nervous?"

The young scholar suspected that the other party wanted to suffocate himself.

Qishan emphasized with a dark face.

"That's my lord!"

The young scribe tore him apart with great effort, straightened his hair crown with both hands, and said angrily: "I know it's your lord, a living person of a hundred catties, can I still take her away?" Even if he had the idea, what a shame The way of scribes does not support it either.

Pray for goodness and hehe.

At this time, Shen Tang's voice reached the ears of the two.

"Who is in the hall?"

"Suing what?"

"What's the wrong?"

Shen Tang asked repeatedly, because her appearance did not belong to the majestic and stern type, and she did not deliberately release her power, so the old lady below adapted to the current solemn atmosphere, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and encouraged herself: "The old lady lives in the west of the city. Pi Xiang, this is the old woman's son, daughter-in-law and grandson. They sued the neighbor, the widow Zhuo, for seducing my son, and she actually killed her little grandson... I implore Shen Jun to punish this **** severely, and give justice to the old woman's family... The grandson is the lifeblood of the family ah!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and wiped away tears.

After the drums were played, a small official came to find out the truth.

These words of hers were compiled with the help of the little official, so as not to waste time in the classroom by talking nonsense and incomprehensible words.

After crying, he pointed at Ning Yan again: "There's this one..."

The little official hinted at Ning Yan's identity.

The old lady swallowed the "bitch" on the tip of her tongue unwillingly, and Gu Chi, who had nothing to do to come over to record his statement, raised his brows slightly and lowered his eyes slightly to hide his displeasure. The old woman continued: "...This Dean Ning doesn't distinguish between black and white, and wants to wrong us!"

Shen Tang turned his gaze to Ning Yan.

Ning Yan saluted and said: "There is absolutely no such thing."

Shen Tang said: "You said."

Ning Yan also has some understanding of this matter.

The student beside her is quite withdrawn because of some foreign blood. Ning Yan adheres to the teaching philosophy of teacher Yan, and does not have prejudice against any student, and treats them equally. This student is young but has a resolute and resolute heart.

It just suits Ning Yan's appetite.

This morning, Ning Yan noticed that the students were in a different mood.

After class, I asked myself for help.

It turned out that Widow Zhuo had a long-standing quarrel with the old lady's family. The old woman was either pointing and cursing, or chatting with a group of elderly neighbors, embellishing and spreading Widow Zhuo's past to pass the time, forcibly torturing the cheerful and optimistic Widow Zhuo into withdrawn and reticent. Now he is committing unwarranted charges, slandering Widow Zhuo for harming the old lady's newborn grandson.

also threatened to let Widow Zhuo die for another life. When the female student received the call for help, she panicked and had no choice but to rely on Ning Yan.

Ning Yan is not a person who helps relatives but does not help.

Ning Yan: "Your Majesty, you can tell when you look at the baby."

Shen Tang asked someone to lift up the little woman's swaddling baby, and lifted off the covering cloth. The baby in the swaddle sleeps soundly. Judging by its size, it should be less than a month old, but the skin is abnormally turmeric, and the oral and maxillofacial cleft lip is deformed, that is, the cleft lip.

She said: "The jaundice is a bit heavy, drink more water for the child, hug the sun every day when the sun is not big, if it still doesn't work, go to the medical center to see the old doctor Dong. Although he is not good at Pediatrics, but better than nothing.”

Shen Tang's tone was extremely flat.

It seems that the defect of the upper lip in this child is very common.

But then again—

"I saw this child, but I still don't know where it hurt... Isn't this child all right? It's just that the jaundice is severe..." This is not artificial, Shen Tang is a little confused.

Such a matter is also beating the drums and complaining. Do you think she is idle?

When the old woman heard this, she burst into tears, and disregarded the little official's instructions not to make noise in the courtroom, so she startled the infant and cried.

Shen Tang had no choice but to hug and coax her.

It didn't work, so Wen Qi sound insulation was used.

Ning Yan saw that her lord's expression was natural and didn't seem to be fake, so she reminded: "My lord, see if this child's face is..."

Shen Tang looked down at the child: "Oh, you said cleft lip? But cleft lip is half a coin related to harm?"

This time, not only the old woman was crying, but also the child's mother and the little woman were crying, but the adult male of this family still had a blank face, like an outsider the whole time, watching the common people whispering. Ning Yan didn't expect it to be like this: "The meaning of the old woman's family is that the widow Zhuo failed to seduce the man of this family, so she took advantage of the time when the old woman's daughter-in-law was alone at home, and gave a knife..."

Shen Tang was startled: "This widow Zhuo stabbed someone with a knife?"

Look at the weeping little woman.

said: "Xuan Ren came to check the injury?"

Here comes the problem again—

What does have to do with a baby in swaddling?

Ning Yan: "..."

It was she who reacted quickly, thinking that her lord was still young, and probably didn't understand the taboos of these women, and explained: "The meaning of the old woman's family should be that the knife given by Widow Zhuo caused the defect of the upper lip of the grandchildren of this family, so it belongs to the family. Harm."

Shen Tang: "..."

Shen Tang: "???"

Shen Tang: "!!"

She looked down at the baby in the swaddle, and the cowardly widow Zhuo finally couldn't help it, crying: "Shen Jun, the woman has been wronged."

The knife was given away, but it happened for a reason!

It is clear that both of them went to the blacksmith to order knives.

Widow Zhuo had a good relationship with this little woman on weekdays. Seeing that she was about to give birth and was inconvenient to go out, she helped her get a knife at the begging of the other party. It was fine at the beginning, but after giving birth a while ago, the family blamed her for poisoning the child.

Maliciously giving the little woman a knife caused the upper lip of the male heir in her belly to be cut and damaged. The old woman's family wanted her life.

But the little woman refused to admit it.

also said—

"When Xiaomin received the knife that day, he really felt a pain in his stomach. I didn't know it at the time. I didn't know this until after I gave birth to the child... I must have been murdered at that time..." The little woman was not as courageous as her mother-in-law. It's not loud.

Seeing the crowd crying together, Shen Tang was still at a loss: "This, what kind of harm is this?"

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Chatting with my mother that day, she told me not to touch knives in the third trimester, because the child will have a cleft lip. Then I thought that if it was ancient times, people who were wronged would be completely speechless...

PS: Another Ji You has published a new book, Hua Hua, the author of "I Didn't Become a Doll Today".

The title of the new book "Isn't it normal to live on the phone and help your boyfriend investigate cases?" "

Introduction: Qiao Yueying is a beauty, noble and glamorous, unattainable, but she has an unknown quirk—she likes Qu Mingcong's neck, which is strong and vigorous, and when it is intense, the veins bulge like a wild wolf. Imaginative, she loves it.

However, things were unpredictable, a car accident separated Qiao Yueying's body and consciousness, and her body became a vegetative state, while her consciousness lived in Qu Mingcong's cell phone. From then on, she hung around his neck every day.

PPS: Don’t panic if you don’t see chapter comments, it should be a special period _(:з」∠)_, everyone’s comments can be seen in my background. It should be released in time.

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