Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

"you……"

Yang Yong also reacted, pointing at Gu Panxia in a panic, but couldn't say a word.

At this time, Yang Shan suddenly spoke, and he said: "Mother, let's take the child back first."

Yang Yong also nodded in time and said in agreement: "Yes, yes, yes, take the person back quickly and bury him as soon as possible."

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Hu was stubborn, so she stepped forward to protect Yang Ping's body, "Impossible! If the Gu family doesn't give me an explanation today, I won't go back!"

After Mrs. Hu finished speaking, she lay on Yang Ping's body and cried loudly.

He was still yelling about something like not dying in peace.

Yang Yong frowned and said, "Sister-in-law, do you want Xiaoping to live in peace?"

He just wanted to get rid of the body as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the county magistrate found something, he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"Brother, take Xiaoping home quickly. What's going on?"

As soon as Yang Yong saw Yang Ping's wide eyes, he felt a little scared.

"Hurry up, my lord is here!"

Suddenly there was a shout from outside the crowd. When everyone looked back, they saw Lord Ji County Magistrate coming with a few Yamen soldiers.

Everyone unconsciously made way for them.

When Mrs. Hu saw the county magistrate coming, she didn't care anymore. She stepped forward and grabbed the corner of Magistrate Ji's clothes, and choked out: "My lord, my lord, you have to make the decision for my son!"

Magistrate Ji frowned slightly. When the officials saw his master frowning, they hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Hu away.

A man dressed as a police officer stepped forward and angrily scolded Mrs. Hu: "What are you yelling about? Your Excellency will naturally do business, so why do you need to remind me?"

Originally, this kind of murder case could just be left to the subordinates to handle, but the person who died was a scholar, and he was also the top scholar, so this could not be handled casually.

In addition, Gu Panxia was also involved in the case, and Magistrate Ji could not sit still and wait for death.

He stepped forward and was about to salute Lu Yuan, but he shook his head to stop him.

"Sir! Check quickly and find out who killed my nephew."

Yang Yong from the side came up and smiled flatteringly.

Magistrate Ji frowned, "Who are you?"

Yang Yong continued to smile flatteringly: "Sir, little Yang Yong is the uncle of the deceased."

Magistrate Ji said solemnly: "Your nephew was killed, why do you still have such a playful smile?"

After he said this, everyone's eyes were on Yang Yong's face.

Yes, people have died, and others feel uncomfortable when they see it. As an uncle, Yang Yong doesn't feel any grief at all. Isn't it too heartless?

When everyone saw Yang Yong like this, his smile suddenly froze on his lips.

"This... how can you show such an unlucky expression in front of adults?"

Magistrate Ji snorted coldly, "You are using strong words to make sense."

When Yang Yong heard this, the flesh on his face trembled a few times. Seeing that the county magistrate no longer paid attention to him, he hurriedly stepped aside.

"Bring the body back to the Yamen, and all the people related to the case will be brought back to the Yamen."

After Magistrate Ji finished speaking, he looked at Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan with some embarrassment.

Gu Panxia shook her head slightly at him.

No matter how you say it, Yang Ping is a scholar. If he dies, the case will naturally be investigated strictly.

"Miss Gu, please!"

The policeman stepped forward and said respectfully to Gu Panxia.

Although he has never met Gu Panxia, ​​the county magistrate's wife talks about her all day long, giving him some courage and he does not dare to offend this girl.

Gu Panxia nodded and walked forward first.

"Pan Xia!"

"Miss……"

Zhou, Dongxue and others were all furious, fearing that Gu Panxia would be harmed.

Today’s more fun, the following is a supplementary update