Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can’t Afford to Offend!

Chapter 1102: Passing merchants

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Jiangbei Port was almost full of ships, but Song Lang's ship was the only merchant ship leaving the port tonight.

The steward in charge of the port tried to persuade him for a long time, but the ship still left the port.

The steward looked at the big ship that disappeared into the night, and sighed for a long time: "This kind of weather is going against the wind, I am afraid it will be bad luck!"

That night, Chu Yan and A Wu rushed to Jiangbei, and arrived at the port overnight. At this time, the wind was strong and the port only saw the boat but no people.

Ah Wu said: "His Royal Highness, we might as well go to the Jiangbei government office to ask about the situation first."

At this time, there is no one on the shore of the harbor. Even if they stay here, they can't find a questioner. They go to the government office first, and let the government officials come forward to find someone, which is faster than they blindly find someone.

Chu Yan nodded: "Okay, go to the government office."

The two galloped on their horses and drove straight to the government office after entering the city.

Unexpectedly, at this night, the government office was brightly lit, and a large number of people were kneeling in the hall, seeming to be on trial.

The ya hall is very lively, the public says the public is reasonable, the mother-in-law says the mother is reasonable.

No one will let anyone get a point.

The adults who tried the case had a terrible headache, and they didn't know what to do with the case. They just let them quarrel, hoping that they could quarrel with a result.

At this time, a servant came to report, "My lord, the palace of King Jin has come down, and it's out there."

The prefect who was already confused immediately opened his eyes wide: "What did you say?"

The Ya Ya hurriedly said, "My lord, the villain said, the Palace of King Jin is now outside."

Niu Zhifu's sleepiness disappeared without a trace, his face was shocked, and the gavel in his hand fell to the table with fright. There was a crisp sound, and the noise in the hall was immediately silent.

At this time, Chu Yan and A Wu had already entered, and they said to Niu Zhifu who was standing behind the table: "It's so lively, Niu Zhifu is really a master of Qingtian who loves the people like a child. If you don't rest this night, you are still in the trial. What about the case?"

He stood outside and watched for a while, and saw that the prefect of the cow actually dozed off during the trial, and the people in the hall were clamoring like that, and he was able to sleep, which shows how lazy he is on weekdays.

The Niu Zhifu laughed. Although this sounded nothing wrong, why did he always feel that something was wrong, and what was wrong? He thought about it for a long time but didn't think of a reason.

"I don't know if the King Jin is coming, the Weichen has missed a long way to welcome him, and I hope that His Highness will forgive him!" Niu Zhifu hurriedly walked around to the hall, and walked to the front of King Jin to kneel down and salute.

Chu Yan waved his hand: "You don't need to be polite, you continue to try the case, I'll take a look first." He heard a few words about selling and deceiving customers, in which someone mentioned how the other table of guests was doing. , He was curious, and he always felt that the table of guests they were talking about was a bit familiar.

That style is not like the style of Jiangbei people.

Chu Yan walked up to the guy and asked, "The guest who said you want to give ten taels of silver, as long as you finish the pan-fried meal, where is it now? Can you go down here?"

The guy shook his head: "They are not locals, they should be passing merchants, and they have already left now."

Chu Yan asked again: "What kind of person do you remember?"

The man nodded: "Naturally remember, one man and one woman, the man is tall and heroic, the girl is very beautiful, it's hard to remember."

Chu Yan hurriedly took out Song Lang's small painting from his arms and handed it to his buddy: "Look, is it him?"

The man was about to see, the shopkeeper on the side also leaned his head and shouted immediately: "It's him, that's him. We are to blame for this matter today. If it weren't for him, how could we be beaten by these unsophisticated people? scold."