MTL - After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields

Although Erlang strongly requested to go to school, Qin Yao still asked for two days' leave for him and Siniang.

After sending Jinhua Jinbao and Dalang Sanlang to school, he took Erlang and Siniang, who had already relaxed a lot, and continued driving to the county town.

 There was a dead person in the car, which was nothing to Erlang and Siniang. After all, the death was very peaceful.

But this method was not A Niang's usual style. Erlang suspected that A Niang left the whole body of the other brother out of concern for their brothers and sisters.

 Wang Wu who is still alive is even more frightening.

However, with Zhang San’s lessons learned, Erlang and Si Niang did not have any more useless curiosity along the way.

 The other one was leaning against Grandma’s back, sitting obediently.

 One of them took out a book and started reading.

 A spy who doesn't want to escape is not a good spy. It's impossible to say that Wang Wu doesn't want to escape.

It’s just that the two dead children in the car never gave him a chance to escape. After the straw in his mouth passed through Zhang San before, Qin Yao helped him reinforce it again. It was so tight that it was difficult to breathe.

Wang Wu was trying to find opportunities to escape along the way, but unfortunately, he failed to find a suitable opportunity until he arrived at the county government office.

 Now, I can only pray that the higher-ups have noticed something is wrong and come to respond.

Qin Yao asked her brother and sister to wait at the yamen gate, kicked Wang Wu into the door, picked up Zhang San, who was already dead and stiff in the car, and strode in.

The government officials were only slightly startled for a moment, and then showed the expressions they were used to.

 After all, Mrs. Qin's ability to catch thieves is obvious to all in the county, and she has long been used to it.

The county magistrate got the news and came in a hurry. Qin Yao happened to throw Zhang San's body off his shoulders with a bang, just blocking the feet of the county magistrate.

"Hiss~" The county magistrate gasped and hurriedly backed away. Only then did he have the mood to look at the other Wang Wu who was tied tightly, "Village Chief Qin, what's going on?"

Qin Yao did not answer, but glanced around, frowning and asked: "Master Song is not here? What about Master Yushi? He is not here either?"

The sharp sight seemed to penetrate the thick wall of the high hall, scaring the two people standing behind the wall into a cold sweat.

Song Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead and tentatively suggested: "Sir, why don't you go out and meet her?"

Wang Jin waved her hands in a pretentious manner, "No need, I will keep my promise and give her peace."

 He raised his chin at Song Zhang and said, "Go and deal with the two people we sent here. By the way, keep the living one first. Maybe you can ask for something useful later."

"Then" Song Zhang was a little confused: "Are you still asking her for help?"

These days, things are progressing fairly smoothly, and he and Wang Jin already have the key evidence in their hands.

Wang Jin only has the power to deal with only one Zhaoda. As for the person behind Zhaoda, he involves members of the royal family, so he does not dare to make arrogant decisions.

Therefore, Wang Jin has to return to the capital immediately with the evidence he has now, and go up to heaven to hear it and let the saints judge it.

This is not a difficult task, but all the people Wang Jin left outside Zijing Mansion have been killed.

 He is now returning to Beijing alone, and it is not yet known whether he can walk out of Zijin Mansion alive.

However, Wang Jin also has the support of an expert behind him, and he has already sent someone on the way. All he needs to do is meet him at the Zijinfu Pier.

but!

 Song Zhang only has some private guards and official servants here, and it is simply not up to the standards for them to deal with professional killers.

Moreover, there are only a few soldiers in Kaiyang County, and he is heartbroken if half of them are lost. Not to mention that escorting Wang Jin will undoubtedly lead to death, and Song Zhang cannot pass the test of conscience.

So Song Zhang suggested, "My lord, you are highly skilled in martial arts. It is easier to disguise yourself and go on the road alone than with others. It should not be a problem to arrive at Zijin Mansion smoothly." Wang Jin: "This is a good suggestion. Don't suggest it next time."

 “I need someone to help carry my luggage.” This was Wang Jin’s only second best request.

This luggage is the evidence he and Song Zhang collected together. It must be brought back to the capital and shown to the saint to be convincing enough.

The luggage was heavy, and he was not a strong man. He was on the road alone. If he protected the luggage, he could not protect himself. If he protected himself, he could not protect the luggage.

In this way, Song Zhang mentioned asking Qin Yao for help.

Of course, Wang Jin is still hesitating because of his face and head.

At this time, seeing Qin Yao actually come to the Yamen first, Song Zhang felt that if he didn't say anything now, he might not have the chance to say it later.

 It is not a good thing to always disappoint people.

Although Wang Jin has already dealt with the two spies Shangfeng and Shangfeng's Shangfeng, Qin Yao still doesn't know about it!

 Who will respect you for things you don’t know?

The most important thing is that Song Zhang feels that if he still hides and does not show up this time, the door of Liujia Village will be completely closed to him.

Once Wang Jin leaves, he will have to clean up the mess left behind without Qin Yao in charge. Song Zhang touched the back of his neck and felt something cold.

"Now, speaking of which, we have to thank Village Chief Qin. If she hadn't attracted most of the other party's attention, it would be really difficult for us to get things done." Song Zhang reminded seriously.

 An elite team of thirty people was wiped out, which was enough to make the people behind the scenes deeply fearful of Qin Yao.

 He and Wang Jin naturally knew that Qin Yao would not be involved, but the people behind the scenes did not.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, everything Qin Yao did was to help them both.

 So the other party focused most of his attention on Qin Yao and stared at her every move, which actually allowed him and Wang Jin to take advantage of a lot of loopholes.

 This is also the reason why Wang Jin has not dealt with the two spies in Liujiacun.

Song Zhang said: "Sir, we have to show some respect as human beings. Village Chief Qin is not a fool. Looking back, I can think of you taking advantage of her again."

Wang Jin raised his hand and signaled Song Zhang to stop talking, "I am not that shameless person."

 Song Zhang smiled playfully, I have never seen such a shameless person like you!

Over in the front hall, Qin Yao finished talking nonsense to the county magistrate about the situation in a serious manner and was about to leave.

  Anyway, the two people hiding behind knew what was going on and there was no need to follow the formal procedures.

 “Village Chief Qin, please stay.”

Qin Yao raised her eyebrows and looked back to see Wang Jin and Song Zhang walking out of the lobby in casual clothes.

 Song Zhang gave her a friendly smile, and Qin Yao smiled back.

 But when the smile turned to Wang Jin, it disappeared instantly, and he bowed very politely, "Your Majesty."

 Get up and take a deep look at him. If you fart, just let it go as soon as possible. I don’t have much patience.

 “Ahem!” Wang Jin awkwardly put his fist to his lips and coughed twice, while winking at Song Zhang.

Song Zhang pretended not to see it, stepped forward, took a look outside the gate, and asked with concern: "Aren't the children going to school today?"

Qin Yao pointed to Zhang San lying on the ground, "There was a little accident on the road. The children were frightened. I plan to take them home to rest for two days."