shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 367 Her Royal Highness wants to deal with you, but also choose an auspicious time?

After a while.

A man with a pot belly and an official robe hurried in.

"Master Prime Minister, I'll greet you..." He was out of breath, probably rushing back, sweating profusely from running.

Bai Zhi'er looked at his fat head and big ears, and then thought of those thin people.

He couldn't help but pursed his lips, with disgust written on his small face.

Prime Minister Wen's face darkened, and he asked, "It's time to be on duty now, where is the county magistrate?"

The fat county magistrate was stunned, his small eyes blinked with sophistry.

He immediately knelt down and pretended to cry sadly: "Master Prime Minister, my eighty-year-old mother is seriously ill. I just went back to see if she took her medicine on time."

"It's the fault of the lower officials who delayed their first duty. The lower officials are willing to punish themselves with three months' salary. Please calm down, Prime Minister."

Bai Zhi'er blinked her big black eyes, and Ruanuo asked curiously: "Did you go to visit your mother? But your master said that you went to inspect a small village nearby."

The fat county magistrate froze while wiping away his tears.

Just now he came back in a hurry, the master didn't even have time to talk to him.

I only heard that Prime Minister Wen paid a sudden visit and dismissed a small yamen servant sent by Mr. Wei.

Looking at the fat county magistrate, he hesitated and couldn't explain.

Prime Minister Wen sneered.

"The truth is that I came here today to investigate a case last year, but I didn't expect to find that the magistrate of the magistrate of the county government came and left whenever he wanted, treating official duties as a trifle. It's just hateful and ridiculous. !"

The Fat County Magistrate broke out in a cold sweat: "The next official made a mistake, I dare not do it again!"

Prime Minister Wen didn't bother to look at him: "Stop talking nonsense, and immediately find out the case in Fanjin Alley in April last year."

The Fat County Magistrate nodded quickly, his legs and feet were weak, but fortunately there were other yamen servants to support him, so he avoided falling and embarrassing himself.

After a while, the fat county magistrate found the case.

"Please take a look, Prime Minister."

After Prime Minister Wen took it, he presented it to Bai Zhi'er with both hands.

The fat county magistrate saw it and was secretly shocked.

What is the origin of this little girl?
Bai Zhi'er blinked her big eyes, and her small face was serious, looking down from above.

She frowned and asked in confusion, "Reconciled?"

In the case file, it was written that Yang Zhuang, who was beaten, reconciled with Wei Zian, the perpetrator.

The Fat County Magistrate nodded: "Yes, the details of what happened, the results, and the testimonies of passers-by are all written in this case."

Bai Zhi'er pouted: "That's not right, the person who was beaten could not survive if he was carried home that day, and he died the next day. Where did he get the strength to reconcile?"

The fat county magistrate rolled his eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "On this case, there is Yang Zhuang's fingerprint, so there is no mistake."

Bai Zhi'er threw the case on the table: "Fake!"

She slapped the table with her small hand, and cursed fiercely: "Yang Zhuang died in mid-April, the time of the inscription on this file is at the end of April, he is already dead, how to inscription, cheat paper!"

After speaking, Bai Zhi'er got off the chair and walked out without looking back.

And said: "Uncle Wen, remove this chubby county magistrate!"

Prime Minister Wen immediately cupped his hands: "Yes."

He immediately stepped up to chase after him.

The fat county magistrate widened his eyes in astonishment, and hurriedly grabbed Prime Minister Wen's robe: "My lord, there must be a misunderstanding about this matter, please give me some time to find out, I can't listen to that little girl, what is she talking about?" what!"

Prime Minister Wen lowered his head and gave him a cold look.

"She is Her Royal Highness, she wants to dismiss you, but also choose an auspicious time?"

After finishing speaking, Prime Minister Wen lifted his robe, snorted heavily, and left.

(End of this chapter)