"Stop talking nonsense. They're the ones being scumbags, what does it have to do with you!"
Lu Yuan, seated in the main hall, glared at Song Meiqin.
Lu Yuan had learned about the day's events after waking from his afternoon nap.
On top of what had happened before, there were new developments.
Specifically, Song Meiqin had gone to see the County Magistrate again.
She wanted to know what was really going on.
The County Magistrate was like a mouse in a bellows—getting squeezed from both ends.
Although Song Meiqin was no longer the wife of a high-ranking official, her younger brother was still a Vice General.
And he was only twenty-eight this year—no, twenty-nine now.
A Vice General at twenty-nine had a limitless future.
What's more, this Vice General had married the Governor's daughter.
There was no way the County Magistrate would dare to offend Song Meiqin.
But as much as he didn't dare to offend Song Meiqin, he was even more terrified of offending the other party.
