"Two carriages aren't enough, at least three are needed!"
As the County Magistrate was preparing to set off with his men, Qin Yao kindly advised this in the main hall.
The County Magistrate took a deep breath and ordered his subordinates to find another carriage.
They hadn't arrived at the scene yet, but he was mentally prepared to face bloodshed.
Song Zhang watched the County Magistrate and his men leave, then returned to the main hall to lead Qin Yao, who was waiting for a meal, and the nervous Yin Le to the small office hall in the backyard of the county government.
Inside the hall, on the small table for handling cases, documents and files were pushed aside, and three simple dishes with two bowls of rice were placed on it, with a few chopsticks already moved.
Song Zhang asked someone to bring another bucket of rice, inviting Qin Yao and Yin Le to sit down and have some food to fill their stomachs.
Qin Yao reminded, "My Old Huang is still outside."
