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Chapter 138
After the food problem was solved, Song Qingyou began to think about other plants, but as a genius doctor, she had no problem performing surgery, but her eyes were darkened when she grew vegetables. She wanted to ask the farmers in Kushui County for advice, but found that they didn't know many vegetables. , I can only look forward to sighing.

In the space, Song Qingyou looked at the magical vending machine in front of him, holding a silver ingot in his hand, and said to himself: "Vending machine, vending machine, can you give me a complete book of agricultural knowledge?" After saying that, he put the silver ingot away. Go in.

The vending machine screen kept flashing white light, and all kinds of super-age things flashed one by one. With the increase of Song Qingyou's redemption times, many new things were unlocked, many of which were things she had never seen before. Finally, the light finally fixed on a pair of on the doll.

Taking out the doll from the pick-up port, Song Qingyou carefully looked at the attached instruction manual: the stand-in doll can transform into the appearance of its owner, valid for 24 hours.

It is a very magical thing, which gives Song Qingyou a mixture of joy and sorrow - joy is that with this thing, if there is any accident in the future, he will have more confidence, but worry is that agricultural knowledge is urgently needed.

Just as she was thinking about whether to do it again, Song Qingyou vaguely heard Xiao Qishu calling her.

Xiao Qishu knocked on the door, "Qingyou, are you there?"

Song Qingyou opened the door and looked up to see several official servants standing behind Xiao Qishu, one of whom was Fangcheng's number one henchman.

"what's up?"

Xiao Qishu pointed to the two people behind him and said: "Fang Cheng said that he found the murderer of the arson, and you are considered a victim, so he sent an official to find you and asked you to identify him."

Caught so quickly?Song Qingyou was surprised at how efficient Fang Cheng was this time. He happened to have nothing to do, so he went to take a look.

Song Qingyou and Xiao Qishu followed the officials to the yamen. When they entered the door, they saw a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks kneeling in the middle, his hands tied behind his back by a rope.

"Tang Xia raised his head!" Fang Cheng shouted.

The young man trembled in fright, and raised his head with difficulty. It was a face Song Qingyou had never seen before.

"Do you know that arson is a felony, and if it burns a granary, the crime will be aggravated!"

"I...I..." The young man hesitated for a long time and couldn't say a word.

Song Qingyou felt something was wrong and asked, "Where are you from?"

Without Fang Cheng's intimidation, the young man was finally able to speak and replied: "Feng County."

"Bold!" Fang Cheng suddenly drew his official knife and pointed at the young man, "Falsely reporting household registration will also be punished!"

The young man had never seen such a formation, kowtowed and said: "The villain dare not! The villain dare not!"

Fengxian County, like Kushui County, is a barren land. Song Qingyou and the others encountered many refugees from Fengxian County on their way to exile from the capital. All of them were indeed as sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked, sallow and thin as this young man, and their accents were exactly the same.

Song Qingyou understood that Fang Cheng just found a scapegoat at random.

Fang Cheng continued to force a confession: "Do you have any objection to the case of setting fire to the granary late at night?" Before the young man could speak, he summoned a civil servant aside and handed the recorded confession to the young man, asking him to sign it.

"Wait!" Song Qingyou snatched the confession, "This person is clearly not a citizen of Kushui County, maybe you didn't even know where the granary is, so why did you rush to conviction!"

Fang Cheng pretended not to understand Song Qingyou's doubts, insisted on the conviction, and said, "The prisoner has already pleaded guilty, how can he be called a hasty conviction!"

"No!" As a doctor, Song Qingyou's worst thing is that he doesn't take human life seriously. He argued with reason: "Fang Cheng, you are in such a hurry to close the case. Could it be that the arson has something to do with you? You are here calling for a thief!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Fang Cheng was in a hurry, the magistrate would be back in a few days, if he couldn't find the murderer who burned the granary, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't be convicted of lax management.

Song Qingyou briefly recalled Xiao Qishu's words before, and immediately understood the reason. He squinted his eyes and said, "Fang Cheng, are you afraid that the county magistrate will come back to punish you, so you are so anxious to close the case."

Fang Cheng, who was poked in the center of his mind, began to jump, "Nonsense! How can you spout blood!"

"Oh?" Song Qingyou smiled, "Then you dare to wait for the county magistrate to come back and try again!"

When they heard that the person who set the fire was caught, many people came to watch the fun. Now that everyone was watching, Fang Cheng could not confuse right and wrong anymore, so he had to order him to be imprisoned until the county magistrate came back and try again.

At any rate, the young man's life was temporarily saved, and finding the real murderer was imminent.

"Damn Song Qingyou!"

When Fang Cheng got home, he started to get angry. He smashed a set of teacups on the table into pieces and still couldn't get over it, and kept cursing.

"Master, calm down." Xiao Ningning took a new pair of cups, handed the tea that had been brewed to Fang Cheng, and asked, "What did that lowly Song Qingyou do?"

Smelling the fragrance of tea, Fang Cheng finally regained his breath and said through gritted teeth: "I finally found a scapegoat, but that bitch ruined my good deeds! Now the murderer who burned the granary has not been found, and the county magistrate is back. It’s rare for someone to be taught a lesson again.”

Xiao Ningning filled the teacup again, and seemingly unintentionally said, "Isn't it all right if the magistrate doesn't come back?"

Another ten days passed. During this period, Song Qingyou had been constantly adjusting his medication, and the last few elderly people in Kushui County who had been sick due to the plague were completely restored to health.

The old site of the burnt granary was also thoroughly cleaned and a new one was built. Although there were losses, some mature and late ones filled the vacancy. Generally speaking, everyone was happy.

Fangcheng also received the letter from the county magistrate, and he will be able to enter the boundary of Kushui County in two days' journey. The implication is that he should go to greet him.

Fang Cheng came to the Yamen one day in advance. He named a trustworthy confidant and was ready to go to meet the county magistrate.

The magistrate of Kushui County has been an official for many years, but he has been unable to rise to the official position because of the wrong team in the early years. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly called to Beijing this time. Although the emperor only said a few words on the occasion, it was enough for him to be happy.

Not to mention that the news of the famine relief and plague control in Kushui County was rewarding to the emperor in Beijing. He only needs to come back this time to understand the ins and outs of the matter and polish it. After years of hard work, he finally came out. .

As soon as they stepped into Kushui County, the county magistrate saw Fang Cheng and others who had been waiting for them.

When the magistrate's carriage approached, Fang Cheng bowed and saluted: "My lord, you have had a hard journey, why don't you rest here for a while before leaving."

The county magistrate was naturally not in a hurry when he returned to his territory. Seeing that it was getting late, he agreed without thinking.

Fang Cheng waved his hand, and the confidants behind him immediately lit a fire and started cooking. After eating the white rice, the county magistrate was even more happy, so why not worry about being promoted in the long run.

(End of this chapter)