The Vicious Widow Widow Dressed As the Male Lead of Farming Fields

  Chapter 242 County Magistrates and Masters Visited One after another

  After hearing Liang Yi's question, Uncle Zhong's expression, which was already not very good, became even more strange and ugly. However, Uncle Zhong only said something to Liang Yi.

   "Let's go to the ancestral temple first. Everyone has gone there. It is said that the village chief said that he has something important to ask everyone in the village."

  Liang Yi hurriedly walked towards the ancestral temple with Uncle Zhong, asking Uncle Zhong as he walked.

   "Uncle Zhong, what on earth is the village head looking for with the big guy? What is the big deal? The whole village has to be called to the ancestral temple!"

Uncle Zhong still had a hard look on his face, and he didn't say much, but said to Liang Yi in a deep voice: "I don't know exactly why the village chief is looking for a big guy. Besides, anyway, the village chief is looking for people from the whole village. The ancestral temple has his own considerations, otherwise he wouldn't be so mobilizing teachers."

   Speaking of this, Uncle Zhong paused, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed his words, stopped, and said something to Liang Yi again.

"All in all, don't worry about so many things, you will know everything when you go to the ancestral temple." After finishing speaking, he hurried on. Although Liang Yi felt puzzled in his heart, he followed Uncle Zhong and rushed to the ancestral temple. temple.

  When Liang Yi and Uncle Zhong finally ran to the front of the ancestral temple, Liang Yi found that not only the whole village of Xiangye Village, but also the villagers from the village next door had come. There was a sea of ​​people in front of the ancestral temple.

  Liang Yi vaguely heard some villagers asking: "Who is lying on it? Why is it so miserable?..."

  Hearing the noisy voices of the villagers, I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart. When Liang Yi took a closer look, he found that there were not only a sea of ​​villagers standing in front of the gate of the ancestral temple, but also some officers and soldiers mixed among the villagers.

   Sure enough, the ominous premonition in his heart just now was confirmed, Liang Yi just wanted to greet that mentally handicapped Master Sun.

  But until now, there is nothing to do when the matter has developed to this point, so I have to cover it up a little first, but Liang Yi's heart is still hanging high.

So, Liang Yi looked left and right, pondered over and over again, and dug out some dirt with his hands from the mud in front of the ancestral temple. Also a little more stable.

  At this time, she has successfully blended into the crowd after a little disguise, and she is trying to look up, wanting to see how the people in the ancestral temple are now.

   And just as she was bouncing around and finally getting in, she saw a gentleman wearing a brocade hat sitting on the top and looking at it, it seemed that her status was not low.

But at this moment, several villagers were facing the official who was sitting on the top of the lord, and shouted: "Magistrate Zhang, Mr. Zhao, what happened? You want to call us all to the ancestral temple , can you explain quickly, the big guy has to go back to do farm work!"

  After hearing this, the officers and soldiers on the side immediately yelled: "What are you doing so loudly? What's the matter, the county magistrate will naturally say, it's your turn to shout, and you still don't back down."

  At this time, Liang Yi was in a bad mood, why did he recruit the county magistrate this time.

  Suddenly, Liang Yi glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that several officers and soldiers were carrying a stretcher beside him, and a wounded person was lying on the stretcher.

  Liang Yi took a closer look, and the wounded man was the same Mr. Sun who was slapped by Zhou Zhongming and embedded in the tree? !

  Thinking of this, Liang Yi covered her mouth and couldn't help giggling.

  (end of this chapter)