The wife is crazy!

Jiang Tang never thought that she would have the chance to act on behalf of heaven. God, I really have to thank you very much.

Sitting upright in the hall, he slammed the gavel at his hand, and the sound of "pa" startled the people below. Those kneeling below were the ones who confessed their crimes.

According to the law, he must be punished!

Jiang Tang leaned on the table, holding a red brush in his hand and lazily drawing circles on the signs of their immediate execution. He even drew a turtle on some of the signs...

'patta'

When the sign fell to the ground, officers and soldiers stepped forward and dragged away the group of crying people. Sun Tongzhi waited beside them with his head bowed. After the previous Tongpan died, Tongzhi was now the highest official position.

Of course, Jiang Tang’s governor is an exception.

Jiang Tang lazily lay on the table, his hair hanging down behind him, and asked with his head tilted: "If you have anything else, bring it all up."

Sun Tongzhi flattered the emperor with a smug smile, bowed and replied: "Don't bother your Excellency with other trivial matters. Your Excellency has just recovered from a serious illness, so you should go back and rest early!"

Jiang Tang: “…………”

If you don't go back, you'll just be asking for trouble.

He waved his hand and asked Sun Tongzhi to bring up all the other miscellaneous matters: "Forget the beatings. Let the people come and complain if they have any problems. No matter how small the people's affairs are, you know?"

Sun Tongzhi was deeply moved. Governor Jiang was really a great and honest official who spoke up for the people.

He knelt down and kowtowed three times to Jiang Tang. His moving look made Jiang Tang's eyes twitch.

Then a bunch of chores came up.

Someone's chicken was lost, the goose ran away, and the old boar was caught.

Who occupied whose land and refused to pay back the money?

Whose old woman stole someone's husband at night...

Jiang Tang heard it from morning to night, and realized the importance of the "killing stick". What was even more outrageous was that two women dragged the man's underwear into the lobby.

They wanted Jiang Tang to judge between the two of them. They had spent the same amount of money, so who should own the most beautiful girl in this brothel?

Jiang Tang curled the corner of his mouth. It was true that people should not eat too much. The plague had just ended here, and over there they were rushing straight to the brothel to pick up the prostitutes.

When one is well fed and warmed, one will think about sex. The ancients were not wrong to me!

Jiang Tang leaned back, leaning his whole body against the official chair, lifting the hem of his clothes with one hand, and crossed his right leg over his left leg, leisurely.

"Since you are all fighting over this man, why don't you split him in two, with each of you taking half? Wouldn't that be fair?"

The two women looked at each other, confused and at a loss.

Can this person be divided into two?

One of the fat men stammered, "Sir, if this man is cut in two, can he still live?"

Another thin man said dissatisfiedly: "Yeah, what use do I have for a dead person?"

Jiang Tang raised a finger in disapproval and shook it at the two of them, then said nonchalantly:

"It's not about how you want it, but how I divide it. Isn't that fair? Which one do you want, the right or the left?"

The two of them hesitated and looked at each other secretly for several times, and finally kowtowed to Jiang Tang and said, "Sir, we will not fight anymore."

Half for each, what's the point?

Jiang Tang glanced at the sky outside and shook his head worriedly. It was too early!

He lowered his eyes to look at the two kneeling women, and with a wicked smile on his face, he said:

"Perhaps we can try another method to decide whether the oiran stays or leaves. You can each tell the oiran about your emotional entanglements with them one by one. The one who tells the most detailed story is the one who is most sincere to the oiran."

"Everything, from the moment you met, what pattern of clothes he wore, what kind of jewelry he wore, how many words he said, what he did. I have plenty of time to listen to you slowly..."

Now the two of them became motivated and started to pay attention to every detail, even making up stories, just to give themselves an advantage.

Jiang Tang listened to the memories of the people below, stretched himself, yawned, pushed his official hat down to cover half of his face, and dreamed of Empress Zhou leisurely.

The sun sets in the west, and its afterglow lingers on the earth.

In the solemn and dignified hall of the government office, there was no other sound except the frail woman's mumbling.

The fat woman had been talking until her lips were cracked and her voice was hoarse, and she was just about to cry and foam at the mouth. Now she sat slumped over, unable to utter a word.

The thin woman was also stuttering and swallowing saliva continuously, and it was obvious that she was at the end of her strength. At this time, Jiang Tang was snoring loudly, and it was obvious that he had slept for a long time.

'Whoosh—'

A sharp sword suddenly stabbed at Jiang Tang's neck.

'Snapped! '

Jiang Tang, whose official hat covered half of his face, did not move at all. He just used two fingers to hold the sharp sword between his fingers. No matter how hard the opponent tried, the sword could not move forward even an inch.

'Crack--'

With a force of his fingers in the opposite direction, the sharp sword was broken abruptly, and he threw it out directly with the half sword between his fingers.

From catching the sword to breaking it and then counterattacking, it only took a blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that Jiang Tang's fingers even had double images.

The other party has no way to avoid it.

Half of the sharp sword passed straight through the opponent's neck, but it only scratched a layer of skin shallowly. After a while, blood began to gradually appear.

Flowing from the neck into the collar.

It's just a shallow scar, not fatal.

"There are assassins!"

The surrounding officers quickly drew out their swords and protected Jiang Tang in the middle, with the tips of their swords pointing at the assassinating woman.

He Wan touched his neck and found his hands covered in blood. He could have cut his throat directly, but instead he only scraped off a layer of skin.

This control over strength is simply superb.

I never thought that a fourth-rank official would have such skills. It's really unheard of. He holds a high position and is such a martial arts expert. No wonder my senior brother is so fascinated by him.

Jiang Tang took off his official hat slowly, raised his eyes to look at the assassin. Suddenly his expression froze and his eyelids moved slightly.

Why does this woman look familiar...

When He Wan saw Jiang Tang's appearance, she opened her eyes wide in shock and blurted out.

"It's you!!"

Jiang Tang asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Who are you?"

Jiang Tang, who was thinking secretly, suddenly had his eyes brightened: "You are Shen Jiupo's man."

This was the woman who had fought with Jiang Youbai. She still had some loyalty even in the bandit’s lair. At that time, they burned down the entire Shen Jiupo’s forces, but only spared this woman.

It's just that, he used this woman's mouth to spread the importance of Xiaobai.

However, he never expected that the other party would keep Xiaobai's affairs a secret and not leak a single word.

"You are actually the governor of Jinzhou?"

He Wan was horrified. She clearly remembered how this woman gave orders to all directions that night, how she burned a group of people to death, and how she manipulated the prefect in the palm of her hand.

She has now transformed herself into a fourth-rank governor, which is really too unbelievable.