Chapter 89

He grew up in the palace, even if he had no serious contact with the business, he should be familiar with it and know some of the procedures.

If he can tell which link has gone wrong, it will be much easier to solve the problem.

Sang Yu's expression moved slightly, he just stood there with his sword in his arms, and didn't rush to speak.

He was silent for a while, but he didn't give a clear answer after all. He just suggested: "You still have to ask the local parents' officer about this matter."

Luo Yingying nodded knowingly, since he didn't want to talk, then he didn't ask any more.

Without further delay, the two of them arrived at the gate of the yamen that afternoon.

But I didn't expect that the magistrate of this county employed people forward, not backward, which was very different from the previous style.

Even if Luo Yingying arrived in person, the magistrate did not come out to meet him, but just let a small shop come out to spread the word.

"Our master said that it's getting late now, so we don't need to deal with official business anymore. You two should come back tomorrow." After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave, with a very bad attitude.

Sang Yu was displeased, stepped forward to stop him, and directly stated his intention: "We are here for the disaster in Chenjiazhuang, the situation is urgent, please be accommodating."

He is polite.

But the other party didn't look at him directly, and there was still contempt in his eyes: "Even if it's for the king of heaven, I can't do it. I don't dare to disobey the wishes of our county magistrate."

After saying this, he walked in quickly and closed the door heavily.

Although Luo Yingying didn't speak the whole time, she saw every move of the headhunter.

"This yamen is really tricky." Luo Yingying said quietly.

Sang Yu also agreed very much, and immediately clenched his fists: "We might as well report to their superiors and see if they dare to be so arrogant!"

"Farewell first." Knowing that he said this impulsively, Luo Yingying immediately persuaded her earnestly: "The most urgent thing now is to get the disaster relief funds to solve the urgent needs of the villagers."

"If things get worse and worse, I'm afraid the big guy will starve for several days."

Sang Yu was taken aback for a moment, but was immediately persuaded, and the two left first.

Luo Yingying sent a highly skilled disciple to guard near the main entrance of the yamen, and asked him to closely observe whether there was any money coming in or out of the yamen.

But she and Sang Yu walked around to the back door of the yamen, found a hiding place to observe, if there is a chance, they don't mind going inside to have a look.

The two of them lay on the eaves of the back door wall. Fortunately, there was a large area of ​​woods behind, all of which were lush with branches and leaves, which were natural protective artifacts.

Just as Luo Yingying gained a firm footing, she smelled a strange smell.

After a while, I saw a man dressed as a cook walking over, holding a wooden bucket in his hand.

And that pungent smell came from the wooden barrel.

The two lowered their bodies, only showing a pair of eyes, staring at the cook.

I saw him walking to the sewer not far away, and he emptied out the contents of the bucket, which turned out to be leftovers from the yamen.

There was nothing strange about this, but what Luo Yingying didn't expect was that there were all big fish and meat inside, and some of them even looked very good, as if they hadn't been touched at all.

There was no unnecessary expression on the cook's face, as if he was used to doing this.

Sang Yu also saw this scene in his eyes, his expression was complicated, and for a moment, deep disappointment rose in his heart.

"It's too much!" Luo Yingying couldn't swallow this breath, she couldn't care about anything, she turned over and was about to enter the yard.

Fortunately, Sang Yu had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed her back with one hand: "Calm down! If you do this now, you will startle the snake!"

Anger was written all over Luo Yingying's face, but she had no choice but to restrain herself after all.

The refugees in the village were so hungry that half their lives were left, and the county magistrate, the parents' official of the folks, wasted a lot of fish and meat here!
Even if he cut off his head and hung it on the city wall as a public display, it would not be an exaggeration!
Sang Yusheng was afraid that Luo Yingying would not be able to control her emotions, so she could only persuade her to leave first, and then make a long-term plan.

When going back, Luo Yingying was depressed, kept her head down, and kicked the small stones on the road from time to time.

Sang Yu knew that she was not feeling well, so he sighed, and comforted him from the sidelines: "At least now we can be sure that what happened in Chenjiacun is more or less related to the yamen."

"Of course! I wish I could kill that county magistrate myself!" Luo Yingying gritted her teeth in hatred.

But now Sang Yu not only doesn't think Luo Yingying is bloodthirsty, but thinks she is kind and cute.

"Okay, what we have to do now is not to startle the snake."

"Otherwise, once the other party notices it, they will be more vigilant."

Luo Yingying nodded and looked at him subconsciously: "Then what can you do?"

"Not yet." Sang Yu was not in a hurry to steal the limelight, and said slowly, "We can only observe first, and only when they take it lightly, will they show their feet."

Luo Yingying understood instantly, and immediately agreed: "Okay, let's see the situation first."

During the conversation, Luo Yingying's mood improved a lot.

The two went to Chenjiacun side by side, but they didn't expect to meet Qingyue who came in a hurry on the road.

"Miss! There is chaos in the village. Everyone has a dispute over food. Our people can't suppress it, and Changle's persuasion has no effect." Qingyue had a headache.

Luo Yingying didn't shirk, and the group of three immediately quickened their pace and rushed back to Chenjiacun.

When she arrived at the place, Luo Yingying instantly realized that the reality was even crueler than what Qingyue said.

It's okay for everyone to say things that hurt each other, and some even picked up things and started fighting.

A trace of sadness flashed across her heart, and just as she was about to say something, everyone's eyes focused on her.

"Miss Luo is back!"

"Did you get back our disaster relief funds?!"

Although it is understandable, seeing the greed in the eyes of the villagers still makes Sang Yu feel uncomfortable.

All of a sudden, she was in front of Luo Yingying, and the sword in her hand was raised.

Now, the men didn't dare to step forward easily, but the cries of the women came overwhelmingly.

"Miss! Just save us! I came to get the porridge early in the morning, and now I haven't even had a mouthful of soup!"

"My child is about to starve to death! Woohoo..."

"Yes! You can't be so cruel and watch us die..."

Luo Yingying's expression was complicated, she stood there, not knowing what to say for a while.

The anger on Sang Yu's face became more and more intense, and he immediately yelled: "You wolf-hearted dogs! My lady and I have been running around for you for a whole day, and we didn't even have a word of thanks, and now we even want to beat you up!"

(End of this chapter)

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