After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

After dark, the old woman did not expect her husband and son to be back. She asked her neighbors for help and went searching together. Finally, she found the father and son in a mass grave, who had been eaten by wild dogs and were in disgrace.

The terrible thing is that my son is still alive!

The old woman fainted on the spot and went crazy when she woke up. She just cried every day until her eyes bled with tears...

The neighbors helped take care of the family's funeral, and the clan members reported the matter to the authorities, but were threatened and frightened by the bullies, who even had one clan member's leg broken.

The tribesmen dared not speak out when they were angry, nor dared to appeal.

The bully didn't think it was enough, so he dug up the family's grave.

Rong Jin's chest was full of anger, his fists were clenched loudly, and he asked angrily: "Such a thing happened, and the local government didn't hear anything about it? What does the county magistrate do for a living?!"

The villagers were startled by his angry look, and took a few steps back, stammering: "What's going on with the government...how can ordinary people like us know about it?

"But that bully is the nephew of the county magistrate. I guess it's impossible for the magistrate to be completely unaware, right?"

Rong Jin had his own concerns, so he immediately took his companions to find the clansmen of the fallen soldiers.

Because they were targeted by bullies, life for the clan members was really difficult.

Seeing Rong Jin was like seeing a savior.

With runny nose and tears, he told his family's suffering.

After the tomb was dug up that day, the bully sent people to keep an eye on it. Fortunately, the people sent there still had some conscience and knew that such a thing was damaging to one's moral character, so they turned a blind eye and let the tribesmen re-engage. The corpses were collected and buried.

After another two or three months, the bully found new fun and stopped causing trouble to the clan members.

But after experiencing such an incident, everyone knew that this clan had offended the bully Wang Tianba, and they also knew that Wang Tianba was the nephew of the county magistrate Gu Qiancang, and Gu Qiancang was the brother-in-law of the county magistrate Liu Ting.

If you want to live a good life in Changfeng County, can you offend these people?

Therefore, the Ji family is struggling locally, and many people even have to give up the clan and go to other places. But will it be better in other places than in their hometown?

After Rong Jin listened quietly, he said: "You find someone to write a petition, and I will uphold justice for you!"

The elder of the Ji clan burst into tears, "Master, thank you for fighting the injustice, but can you uproot these people? If you can't, don't give us hope as soon as possible.

"Otherwise, if you get rid of Wang Tianba and walk away, what kind of revenge will we suffer from the county magistrate or even the county magistrate!
"I'm afraid we're going to annihilate our clan! We're just ordinary people and we really can't afford to offend these big shots!"

The soldier behind Rong Jin took a step forward and was about to speak when he was stopped by Rong Jin. He took out his official seal and said, "Can this give you some confidence?"

That is the seal of Rong Jin's Zhonglang General, who was a fourth-rank military attaché in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Although the military generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty were half a rank lower than the civil servants of the same rank, the fourth-rank military attaches were still overwhelming to the seventh-rank county magistrates.

Ji's clan leader was illiterate. He rubbed his eyes and looked at them for a long time. All he felt was a golden glow. He turned around and called his grandson over: "Come and take a look!"

The little grandson ran over quickly, took one look at him, and pulled his grandfather to kneel down, "Grandpa, this is a fourth-grade general!"

Chief Ji's clan didn't quite understand: "What is the fourth grade?"

The little grandson’s explanation was simple and crude: “Even the county magistrate has to kneel down when he sees him!”

The head of the Ji clan knelt down and kowtowed, his nose bursting with tears and he said, "General, help me..."