With the strong urging of the county magistrate, the waterwheel was built particularly quickly.

In less than three days, there will be a water truck standing where it is time to set up a water truck.

Seeing the water flowing into the ridges of the fields with buckets of water, the people's faces were filled with joy.

However, the Sun family was in tension.

This was all caused by a letter from Censor Sun.

The imperial court controlled the land and had always centralized the land intentionally or unintentionally.

But this is just a clear face. The official said he was loyal to the emperor, but in fact he was always on his own. Few people didn't want to enclose some land in private for their own use.

Most of these things are caused by people who do not procure officials or investigate them, and they are confused and confused.

Censor Sun followed the crowd before, thinking about seeking some benefits for his family.

But who knew that the tribe members were too greedy and even assigned most of the county to the Sun family. When he knew that the territory had been enclosed for a long time, he wanted to spit it out. Not to mention others, even his own father would not agree.

At this time, Censor Sun could no longer control himself, and could not bear his father's anger, so he had to act as a shelter.

Fortunately, the Sun family is still obedient over the years. They can still listen to anything he says, which makes him feel relieved.

But this time, he keenly smelled something wrong and rushed to send a message to his home without waiting for anything.

But he could only wait for whatever he wanted.

After finally waiting for the news that Zuo Xiang and the others were about to leave, Yu Shi Sun breathed a sigh of relief.

On this side, Yuan Baoer also set off with Zuo Xiang by time.

The car was still the same car, still creaking.

But in the left ear, it feels as comfortable as playing music.

Yuan Baoer was also very knowledgeable. He was tactful and did not mention the land anymore. The two tacitly thought that there was nothing wrong with this.

The car got on the official road and was stopped by a shrill howl of Qi just as soon as he wanted to speed up.

"What's going on?"

The left prime minister was not wary and was almost thrown out.

The coachman pulled the carriage and said loudly: "Sir, it's a woman who stopped the carriage and shouted for justice."

Yuan Baoer immediately lifted the curtain and saw a woman in plain clothes kneeling in front of the carriage, raising her confession, saying that her man was harmed by a villain, and that she had been wrongly accused of stealing people, and wanted to be sunk in the pond and asked someone to make the decision.

"It's outrageous," the left prime minister scolded with a gloomy face.

"No, it's outrageous," Yuan Baoer touched, "There are such evil people in the bright world and the bright sun."

Zuo Xiang jumped, and before he could speak, Yuan Baoer had already jumped down.

She helped the woman up with a smile, "Don't worry, just say slowly, Lord Zuo Xiang is in the car, he is the most righteous and will never let the evil people take the initiative."

The woman burst into tears and rushed to the car window, knelt on the ground, and held the confession high, "The civilian women are all wronged and wronged. I would like to ask the adults to return the civilian women to justice."

It took a few breaths in the car before reaching out.

Yuan Baoer smiled and stuffed the confession.

Then he helped the woman get up, got into the car quickly, and walked up to the left to look at her.

Zuo Xiang was squeezed by her so much that he almost hit the board, and couldn't help but glar at her.

Yuan Baoer was thick-skinned and was not afraid of glaring. She just finished reading the paper and said, "This is a bit strange. What do you think, sir?"

"You have finished saying everything I want to say. What else do I think?"

The left prince rolled his eyes.

"Then let's change the way?"

Yuan Baoer said a question and knocked down the board of the box with his hand, "Clean up the back and let the woman sit over."

The coachman went to work hard.

The woman thanked her back and sat down.

The coachman asked Ming Difan and rushed over.

Yuan Baoer tilted her head and continued to study the confession, "This word is good, a bit charming."

She looked up, "Are you, sir?"

Zuo Xiang hummed, "What's your intention to delay several times?"

"Hey, that's not what I said," Yuan Baoer said: "Look, I didn't delay the incident earlier. I have to blame you for the county magistrate."

"If he hadn't pushed three obstacles and cut corners, he wouldn't have reworked."

"This time, it has nothing to do with me," Yuan Baoer's innocent face, "I am even a god, and I can't think anyone will complain. I even hit our car. Do you think so?"

Zuo Xiang snorted, too lazy to pay attention to her.

Yuan Baoer laughed, "Sir, don't be too careful, I really have no intention of being there."

The left prince started off with a goodbye and was too lazy to pay attention to her.

When the car arrived at the government office, he lifted the curtain and got out.

Yuan Baoer took the opportunity to look at the woman. Seeing her expression from beginning to end, she seemed to be still stunned, so she quietly got out of the car.

There were no people in the government office.

After walking around, the left minister couldn't find anyone, and he immediately roared, "Where is the person?"

After a few breaths, an old man who was almost fortunate came over tremblingly, "I'll take a break today, I'll be in charge."

"It's outrageous," Zuo Xiang was furious.

Local officials are often lazy and sloppy. You know this kind of thing, but as long as it is not too much, it will pass.

But here, laziness is very obvious, and it is even a bit natural.

Yuan Baoer wandered in, looked around and said with a tsk voice: "That's it, how did this county magistrate's assessment come from?"

Zuoxiang's eyes flashed, walked through the front hall and headed straight to the back.

The old man wanted to stop him, but was stunned by Yuan Baoer's waist sign. He hurried to the yamen runners who didn't know where to go.

Zuo Xiang went all the way inside, and soon he heard the sound of singing.

He walked around the corridor and saw a young man dressed in a pavilion that was often happy, waiting for the maids and servants, and there were drums, music, blows and beatings not far away.

"Absurd," he strided over, pointing at the county magistrate who pointed at the lotus, "That's how you become a parent?"

"Who are you?"

The county magistrate is used to being arrogant and prosperous, so how can you be educated by you? I immediately praised him and questioned him without hesitation.

"Bold," Yuan Baoer rushed over quickly, "I haven't paid any visits to Lord Zuo Prime Minister."

The county magistrate was stunned. He rushed to measure the waist tag that Yuan Baoer was carrying.

That was the brand of the Minister of Works, and this one has already surpassed him by several levels.

And this one is still standing behind that bad old man.

In other words, this person may really be the left prime minister.

He muttered in his heart and knelt down and apologized.

Zuo Xiang was so angry that he lit up. He lit up the county magistrate's head, "I'll ask you, who is the director of the court now?"

"My master," the county magistrate answered honestly.

"Where are others?"

The county magistrate turned around and the servant went to look for someone.

Yuan Baoer saw that it was almost done, so he smoothed out, "Sir, this is a big day, you have walked all the way, so why not be as good as us," she glanced at the messy pavilion and pointed to the room in the distance, "Let's go and have a rest, have a tea, and wait slowly."

Zuo Xiang was wandering in the car for a long time, but was so angry that he didn't even drink any saliva. He was so thirsty that he was smoking.

Hearing this, he glanced at her and hummed and walked forward.
Chapter completed!