Li Yan felt quite embarrassed. He agreed with Yang Ze's approach. He was once a king and of course he would not take it seriously to scare a minister. Moreover, Gong Yang Liu was a subordinate of his political enemy. However, Yang Ze told this in front of Jumotara, and he felt a little embarrassed.

After hearing Yang Ze's "guarantee", Kumodara felt very dissatisfied, but said, "That's natural, I can still trust Lord Yang!"

After a meal, Yang Ze took Jumotara back to the county government and arranged a room for Jumotara to live. Of course there were guards outside, but it was not surrounded by three floors inside and three floors. Yang Ze knew very well that unless someone came to save Jumotara, at Jumotara's age, it would be almost impossible to let an old monk in his sixties or seventies run over the wall and run out.

In the following days, things developed far beyond Yang Ze's expectations. Those people who fled to Qiuzhou rushed to the west of the town as soon as they received the news. For this era, if they were robbed by robbers, especially foreign robbers, and wanted to recover them, it would be almost impossible to let Jumodora climb over the wall.

But as soon as Dugu Xun returned to Qiuzhou, he spread the news, the people were first surprised, and then immediately rushed to the west of the town. Regardless of whether the matter was true or not, they had to go and see it. What if they could be recovered, wouldn't it be better?

The people arrived at the west of the town as quickly as possible, and asked the people in the county government to find out the whole story and received a positive answer. They were all very happy, but they did not get the property immediately. They heard from the people in the county government that they were afraid that someone would mistake it. In order not to let people take advantage of the situation, after verification, they not only had to come up with evidence, but also had witnesses. They had to prove that the property was indeed the owner himself, otherwise they could not get it back.

There was no objection to this rule. They were afraid that bad people would collect it in an impersonation. What if they cheated away their property? They finally knew that they could get it back, but they were deceived. This kind of joy and sorrow was not something that few people could bear. So the people who came to claim it looked for evidence and witnesses to get their property back.

These few days, Hao Weifeng was so proud that even if he had heard all the compliments he had heard in his life, even if he multiplied them by ten, he would not have heard more in the past few days. Not only that, the benefits he had received in his life, were not as much as he had received in his life, and he had set a record. There is no way. Who asked him to do things?

As a county magistrate in Zhenxi, he is of course a powerful figure in the eyes of the people. It is normal to ask for something and seek convenience. In fact, Hao Weifeng didn't know what Yang Ze thought at all. Yang Ze didn't tell him, and he didn't dare to ask. Yan Chenghou said that he could go to him, but he had to ask, but he had to have to have to make a token and also through Mugen. As for how to solve it, he refused to say it.

He couldn't sit in the yamen and wait, too few people asked him about it. Early that morning, Hao Weifeng went to the yamen and ordered a Mao. He then carried his waist knife and took two confidants to patrol the streets.

Before he walked far, someone came up and smiled at Hao Weifeng and asked, "Is this county magistrate Hao?"

"Not bad, it's a certain family!" Hao Weifeng nodded. This was a fat sheep coming to his door.

The two confidants behind him also nodded at the same time. Very good. The clothes he was wearing were quite good. He should be a rich, rich person, and he was willing to pay for his business!

Hao Weifeng stopped very "people-friendly" and looked at the rich man with enthusiastic eyes. The rich man was not a native of Zhenxi, but probably from Qiuzhou. He could think of what the rich man wanted to say. He first introduced himself, and then he wanted to take himself to a tavern to talk about it. He said that his family had property robbed by a sudden robber and the house was burned. He wanted to get the property back, so how could he find a witness?

Just like he had rehearsed in advance, the rich man said: "The villain Zheng Cai, I have long heard that Hao County Wei is the number one hero in the west of the town. When I saw him today, I am indeed well-known. I wonder if the villain can invite Hao County Wei to drink a glass of water and wine?"

Hao Weifeng pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I'm patrolling and it's not convenient to drink, so why not be the next day!" As he said that, he pretended to leave.

The two confidants behind him patted their stomachs at the same time. They didn't have dinner in the morning. Now the family doesn't prepare meals for them, so they are waiting for someone to invite them. Now there are three meals a day, and people invite them every meal. Isn't it a waste to eat at home?

Zheng Cai hurriedly said, "Then drink some tea...what can I drink that kind of butter tea? Is it good to eat some snacks? The villain has something to do with Hao County Magistrate, and I hope Hao County Magistrate will be rewarded!"

"Then, okay, I can only stay for a while. I have to continue patrolling the streets. If time is delayed for a long time, I am afraid that my county magistrate will not agree!" Hao Weifeng said hypocritically.

But the two confidants behind him couldn't wait. In the past, Zhenxi was not a wealthy place. Those who were constables usually had no money. These days, they had finally had a free meal and drink, and the opportunity to take it for free. They could not let it go. They immediately looked at a newly opened tavern next to the street.

Zheng Chang was very tactful and hurriedly invited the three of them into the tavern and ordered a full table of good dishes. Hao Weifeng was able to hold them, but after taking a few bites, his two men shook their cheeks, but after eating them vigorously, it was really difficult for them to eat. They ate so greasy early in the morning and were not afraid of being uncomfortable with their stomachs.

Zheng Cai asked in a low voice: "Hao County Magistrate, the villain is inquiring about something. The county master said that he would take back the property stolen by the sudden person, and needed witnesses and evidence. Witnesses are easy to find, but the evidence is difficult. To be honest, Hao County Magistrate, the villain's house was burned by the sudden person, and now he can only live in Qiuzhou temporarily..."

Sure enough, the house at home was burned. It seemed that those suddenly felt that the rich families in Qiuzhou were treated equally. As long as they saw that the house was bigger, they would set fire to the fire.

Hao Weifeng nodded and said, "It's actually not difficult to find evidence. It's just something that was stolen from your house. If you have a name written on it, it's your house. Go and find Director Yan to explain it, and then sign a letter. I don't understand the specific ones very well. Anyway, you can take away the things, so it's not troublesome."

Zheng Chang grinned, this is not troublesome, it almost made me worry. He hurriedly said, "But the little man's name is written on his property. Also, there are thousands of copper coins snatched in the little man's family. Those copper coins cannot be written on them. If they write them one by one, they can't write them!" He looked bitter and waited for Hao Weifeng to sympathize.

According to the practice of the past few days, Hao Weifeng showed sympathy on his face and nodded, "No, anyone can write his own name on the copper coins. If someone changes his name, he can't do this!"

Thank you for your understanding, but you haven't answered what I asked you yet! Zheng Cai smiled and asked carefully: "Then, I wonder if the county magistrate got any whisper from County Magistrate Yang. What kind of evidence should I use to prove that the property belongs to my Zheng family?"

Hao Weifeng has to listen to this person's question more than a dozen times every day these days. He has become very familiar with how to answer it. He pretended to be embarrassed and said in a long voice: "This..."

Zheng Caili knew his intention, took out a leather bag from his arms and stuffed it into Hao Weifeng's hand, and said, "I hope the county magistrate Hao will tell you that the villain will accept your love very much, and there will be a revenge in the future."

Hao Weifeng weighed the leather bag, probably as much as three or four guan of money, and thought to himself: "It seems that Kumodara is not good at robbing these rich people. Not only did he not rob these rich people, but he could also give them money to treat guests and give gifts. These rich people in the state may not be robbed of all of them!"

He put the leather bag in his arms, lowered his voice, and said seriously: "I don't know this, I actually don't know!"

As soon as he said this, Zheng Cai was stunned at first, and then almost turned over the table. He was also a well-known figure in Qiuzhou. Although the house in the north was burned and the wealth was robbed a lot, he still had a house in Qiuzhou and had a lot of property. If he hadn't wanted to get back the robbed property of his home, why would he curry favor with a rough man like Hao Weifeng? In the eyes of a rich man like him, Zhenxi is a place that specializes in raising evil men. None of them is a good person, and the head of the government is no exception!

Looking at Zheng Cai's expression, Hao Weifeng felt very interesting, and he said, "But don't worry, even though you don't know, someone knows that that is Mu Gen, the servant of my county lord. Of course, he is not a servant now. He is considered an alternate lieutenant. He has always followed my county lord. He knows the most what the county lord has."

As he said that, he took out a small stone from his arms and said, "This is the stone brought back from the stone ditch, with a mark made on it. If you take him to see Mugen, he will understand. Then I will give you an idea, so you can get your property back soon!"

Zheng Cai was a little more agitated. He took the stone, looked left and right but couldn't see any marks. He thought to himself, "What the hell is this? Isn't it just a broken stone? No one picked it up even if it was thrown on the street. Can it work if it is taken to see that wooden root?"

Hao Weifeng did not give him a chance to ask questions again, and said to the shopkeeper in the tavern: "It's a pity to pour out these leftovers, beat them all... beat them..."

The constable who was eating with oil on the side said, "Pack!"

"Yes, pack it, send it to my house, don't waste it." After that, Hao Weifeng smiled at Zheng Cai and said, "Packing it means taking the leftovers home and then eating it. This word was invented by my county magistrate, and it means not to waste it!"

Zheng Cai quickly said twice, "That's right, this account is considered a villain, the shopkeeper's, and another lamb leg is roasted and sent to Wei Hao's house. They are all considered to be on my account!"

The shopkeeper agreed and thought to himself: "Business has been very easy these days. As long as County Magistrate Hao sat in my store, I would know that a good business will come."

Hao Weifeng wiped his mouth, stood up, took the two constables to the street again, and walked a little further. He turned around and scolded his two confidants: "You're overwhelmed with something that is unpromising again. This is the morning, and you won't eat it at noon!"

A detective burping and gave Hao Weifeng a suggestion: "Hao Touer, can you eat properly next time? Then let the fat sheep discount the rest. Let's save it and hold on!"
Chapter completed!