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Everyone looked at Master Gu's extremely hypocritical appearance, which was really disgusting and nauseating.

However, he chose the name "Congshan", which is really a great irony.

How can such a person who has done so many evil things deserve the word "good"?

The onlookers wanted to spit in his face.

"You are such a black-hearted person. You have harmed so many people by selling fake medicine. You deserve to be cut into pieces! Bah!"

A young man nearby also shouted, "Yes, this kind of person should be punished. Giving him a name like 'Congshan' is an insult to the word."

Seeing this, Song Yan quickly moved to the side to avoid being touched by the flying saliva.

The people's angry curses continued: "This kind of person should go to hell and let him taste the pain of those who were deceived by fake medicine."

The spitting and cursing of the people made Mr. Gu look like a rat crossing the street outside the lobby of the county government, looking extremely embarrassed.

County Magistrate Lin said in a deep voice: "Gu Congshan, this matter is of great importance. You are probably responsible for the negligence you mentioned."

"According to the laws of this dynasty, if a merchant sells fake medicine and causes death, the owner of the business shall be punished as well."

Master Gu's face suddenly changed, and he quickly bowed again and said, "Your Excellency, I am willing to spend all my wealth to compensate the victim's family. I hope you will be lenient with me."

County Magistrate Lin remained unmoved and continued, "Compensation is a matter of course, but the law cannot be violated."

"Come here, arrest the owner of Gu's Herbal Medicine Shop and related personnel and put them in jail to await their fate. Gu Congshan will also be temporarily detained in the county government office until the report is submitted to the court and a decision will be made."

The bailiffs immediately took action and took everyone away.

The people in the hall applauded and praised County Magistrate Lin for his fairness and strictness.

"Lin County Magistrate is truly an upright judge! He is fair and strict, never favoring evil merchants, and always making decisions for the common people."

"If it weren't for County Magistrate Lin, who knows how many people would have been harmed by those who sell fake medicine. It is a blessing for us to have such a good official."

"In the last case of trafficking of young girls, County Magistrate Lin was also very perceptive and brought the traffickers to justice. Now in this case of fake medicine, County Magistrate Lin is so upright and incorruptible, which is a blessing for the people."

Song Yan took out some melon seeds and started to eat them leisurely while listening to the people's praises for County Magistrate Lin.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Song Yan finished his last melon seed and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a man in guard uniform blocked his way.

"My young master invites you."

Upon hearing this, Song Yan immediately guessed that it was Xiao Shiliu who asked the guards to invite him again.

Song Yan had no choice but to follow the guards.

They walked through the lobby of the county government office and came to the backyard.

The backyard is shaded by green trees and lush flowers and plants, forming a sharp contrast with the solemn atmosphere of the front hall.

Walk along the bluestone path.

By the lotus pond.

Little Pomegranate was squatting on the ground, looking intently at a little frog on the lotus leaf.

His chin was supported by his chubby little hand, and his eyes were wide open with curiosity.

The guards beside him stood cautiously, always paying attention to the young master's every move.

Hearing the footsteps, Little Pomegranate looked up and saw Song Yan and the others. A bright smile appeared on her face: "Brother Song, you are here!"

Song Yan walked over to Little Pomegranate, squatted down, and asked, "Little Pomegranate, what are you looking at?"

Little Pomegranate pointed at the frog on the lotus leaf and said excitedly: "Look, little frog! It's so cute!"

Song Yan found it very funny. He was indeed a child at heart. He could be so happy just by looking at a frog.

"Why did you come to the county government?"

Little Pomegranate tilted her head and said with a smile: "I missed Brother Song, so I came to play with you."

Song Yan was embarrassed and asked, "How did you know I was here?"

Little Pomegranate blinked her eyes, but Luo Ge beside her said, "The young master said that he wanted to visit the county government office today, but he didn't expect to meet Mr. Song."

In fact, the young master had been sitting at the back of the court, watching Magistrate Lin try a case. The young master had sharp eyes and immediately spotted Song Yan in the crowd.

So after the trial was over, he immediately asked the guards to invite Song Yan over.

Luo Ge continued, "The young master has been talking about Master Song."

"Yeah." Little Pomegranate nodded obediently, looking at Song Yan with sparkling eyes.

Song Yan couldn't help but smile when she saw the cute little pomegranate.

Then he remembered something and turned to Luo Ge and said, "If it weren't for you, Luo Ge, who came to Erlin's rescue, Erlin might not have made it to the county exam last time."

In fact, Song Yan still remembered this favor, but she didn't know the other party's address, and it was not convenient for her to go to Prince Hui's Mansion, so she kept delaying.

Now that he saw Brother Luo, Song Yan thanked him solemnly.

"Besides, it was just a coincidence that we met. That day, I was escorting the young master to Baiyun Temple outside the city. I heard the noise when I passed by there. I wanted to check it out, but I didn't expect to run into your brother being harassed by those thugs."

"I have just reported this to the young master. He is kind-hearted and immediately ordered me to help. If Mr. Song wants to thank someone, please thank the young master." Brother Luo said with a smile.

Naturally, Brother Luo said so. Song Yan turned to look at Little Pomegranate and said with a smile: "Little Pomegranate, thank you for your help."

Little Pomegranate shook her head and said innocently: "Brother Song, you don't have to repay me. We are friends."

But then, he said softly, "If you really want to thank me, please spend more time with me. I'm very bored alone."

Little Pomegranate opened her big watery eyes and looked at Song Yan expectantly.

Song Yan's heart softened, and she smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, I will definitely come to accompany you whenever I have time in the future."

Little Pomegranate suddenly became happy, with a bright smile on his face: "Then let's make a pinky promise." He stretched out his chubby little finger.

Song Yan also stretched out her finger and made a pinky promise with Xiao Shiliu.

Seeing that it was still early, Song Yan decided to stay and play with Xiao Shiliu until the sun went down.

"Then what do you want to play?"

Little Pomegranate thought for a moment, then took Song Yan's hand and said, "Brother Song, tell me another story, the story of the little mermaid."

Song Yan's smile froze. Why did she want to hear another story? The last time she told this story, she was almost led astray by Little Pomegranate.

He quickly said, "How about we go fly a kite?"

Song Yan looked at the sky. It was not yet noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was not dry. It was a perfect time to fly a kite.

"Okay, let's go fly the kite." Little Pomegranate jumped up happily, then turned to the guard and said, "Go and prepare the kite."

The guard took the order and left, and soon brought back a large, colorful kite.

Song Yan and Xiao Shiliu came to the open space behind the county government office. It was a large grassland, very suitable for flying kites.

Little Pomegranate held the kite excitedly, while Song Yan was responsible for letting out the string.

"Are you ready?" Song Yan asked.

"Ready!" the little pomegranate answered loudly.

Song Yan gave a gentle push and the kite flew up with the wind. Little Pomegranate ran happily on the grass. The kite flew higher and higher, and Little Pomegranate's laughter spread farther and farther.