Transmigrated into a corrupt female county magistrate, defied fate and changed her life in a deserte

"My lord, she's fine, and her fever is gone!"

Lu Ruoyu repeated what Doctor He said, and when he learned that Song Jinshu was fine, Tutor Zhou was relieved.

A national talent like Xiao Song cannot be wasted here. When he returns, he will definitely recommend him to the emperor.

Master Zhou waved his hand and told Lu Ruoyu to go down, but when he passed by, he suddenly felt that he looked familiar.

After trying to recall it carefully, he couldn't remember it. Master Zhou just thought it was a matter of liking each other and didn't think much about it.

After going out and not seeing the person behind him, Lu Ruoyu frowned. He did not miss the gaze of Master Zhou looking at him.

I hope this old man will never think about him again. He doesn't want to be involved in anything that happened in the past.

The next day.

If it weren't for Doctor He's superb medical skills, Song Jinshu would have been full of life the next day.

Master Zhou was extremely envious, but he was old, and if he fell ill, he would definitely have to lie in bed for half a month.

"Xiao Song! I'm going back to Kyoto today. Is there anything you need me to convey to the Emperor?"

After saying this, Master Zhou winked and blinked his eyes.

"No need, Old Zhou, take good care of yourself on this trip. Next time you come, I will definitely treat you well. I will take you to the hot spring resort for a bath and vacation, and..."

Song Jinshu was stubborn and didn't understand what he meant at all.

Grand Tutor Zhou: ...

He almost said this explicitly, asking her to say something nice and go back to appease the emperor. With his mediation, her official career would be smoother.

Never mind, she seems quite smart normally, but she is stubborn when it comes to these things.

Let’s wait and see what happens after he comes back!

Song Jinshu really didn't think of using the backdoor. She had no ambition and just wanted to live a miserable life and wait for death.

Of course, you want to be able to enjoy life and wait for death without worrying about your life.

Now she is doing well as the county magistrate in Jingyang County. Although she has a superior under her, the superior is far away and they hardly need to meet except for reporting work once a year.

If she said something extremely treasonous, she would be the local tyrant in Jingyang County.

If she were to go to the emperor's feet, how could a person like her who is simple-minded and likes to play badly be able to defeat those old foxes?

Don't get yourself involved in disputes.

Before Master Zhou left, Song Jinshu expressed his regret for not inviting him to the hot spring resort to take a bath and spend a vacation.

I also regret not teaching him how to play mahjong.

Not to mention her, even Taifu Zhou looked regretful, but he had no choice but to rush back to report to the emperor.

Song Jinshu gave him a bunch of local specialties, as well as cakes sent by his sisters, for him to eat on the road.

Unexpectedly, she gained a lot from this trip. Not only did she save so many people and accumulate enough merit points, but she also made a close friend, Lao Zhou, who was much older than her.

Strangely enough, when they first met, she felt that Master Zhou was a powerful and serious figure.

Unexpectedly, after spending some time together, the two of them got along very well. It wasn't the kind of relationship between grandparents and grandchildren, but more like the feeling of friends.

Song Jinshu thought that if Old Zhou was a few decades younger, perhaps he could become his brother-in-law.

Lao Zhou is a very loyal man! He has a positive outlook on life and is an honest official.

Liang Junshou, who had been silently observing the two of them in a small corner, felt very nervous.

During this period, he was afraid that he might do something wrong and anger Master Zhou, so he almost had to keep his tail between his legs!

He offended Tutor Zhou several times. If Song Jinshu had not mediated, he would have been fired long ago.

Now the governor of Liang County is very satisfied with Song Jinshu. She is a loyal subordinate!

He respects his boss, is reliable, and has strong ability to manage the county. He is a person who can be reused!

The governor of Liang County has made up his mind that he cannot miss Song Jinshu's achievements in this year's report.

In the past, when her five-year term was over, she would ascend to the sky and I would be able to do her a favor.

After sending her immediate superior away, Song Jinshu did not return to Jingyang County immediately as she still needed to clean up the mess.

Dafang County is now leaderless, and the lives of the people are still not back on track.

Shen Fenghua and Song Jinshu suggested going back to Jingyang County to deal with things first, and Song Jin agreed.

It was Lu Ruoyu who chose to stay with her, and he was the one who usually cleaned up the mess.

Before leaving, Song Jinshu strolled along the street and prepared gifts for her younger sisters at home.

"Master Song is here! Master, please take these!"

Song Jinshu was enthusiastically handed a bunch of things by the vendor. She was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Thank you! How much silver? I'll buy all of these!"

The vendor hurriedly looked up and shook his head, looking insulted. "These are all given to you for free. You saved my whole family. How can I take money from you? Am I still a human being then?"

"This is different! Saving people is my duty. You're doing business, how can I take your things? If you don't accept them, I don't want them!"

Song Jinshu's face turned serious and she refused it firmly. She was not so poor that she couldn't afford a gift.

The vendor was almost crying, and said in a sobbing voice, "Master Song, please accept it! Although I am uneducated, I know that I should repay the kindness of saving my life with gratitude. I can't give you anything good to repay you, so I shamelessly give you a worthless little thing I made."

"If you refuse to accept it, we really don't know how to repay you!"

Song Jinshu pursed her lips, but the vendor refused to take the money. She was not good at this anyway, so she thought about it and accepted it.

Just treat these as souvenirs, so that you can have memories in the future.

Seeing this, the other people became restless. They had noticed Song Jinshu since he appeared.

While she was talking to the vendor, he had already held the thank-you gift in his hand, waiting for an opportunity to put it in her arms.

Now that they saw that she was finally willing to accept it, they all rushed towards her like wolves staring at a sheep, their green eyes shining.

"Master Song, this is the bacon my mother dried at home!"

"Master Song, this is the new dress my wife made for you..."

"Master Song, this is the inexpensive wine I brewed at home..."

"..."

In just a quarter of an hour, all the vendors on the street were in action. Some people on the roadside saw this and turned around and ran home.

Prepare to take the most valuable thing in the house to thank Song Jinshu.

Song Jinshu, who was surrounded by the people, was confused. Where was she? What was she doing?

One after another, wherever she could hang something, someone had put something there.

"Fellow villagers! There's no need to do this! There's no need to do this! This is what I'm supposed to do. Don't give me any gifts! Take all this food home to feed the elderly and children at home..."

Song Jinshu's throat became hoarse from shouting, but the people still came one after another to hand her things.

Some smart people, seeing that Song Jinshu could no longer take anything, took their gifts and ran to the county government office.

He said loudly: "A thank you gift to Master Song!"

Then he left in the confused eyes of the yamen runners.