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  He killed people without authorization, and there will definitely be villagers going to the government to report the news, and the entire Yan family will be compensated.

   Is it difficult to make such a plain statement? He is not happy.

Shao Qingyuan naturally saw his unwillingness. He and Gu Yundong looked at each other and said, "Cun Chief Yan, I know that Mr. Yan and his wife were killed, and you are all very sad. It's just that this is the end, even if you kill the murderer, you will still be very sad. There is no way to go back in time and save their lives. We can only look forward, you can rest assured that even if we take him away, he will not end well, and Mr. Yan and his wife will not be killed in vain. "

   Shao Qingyuan wants to bring Bai Zhiyan back to Dajin alive, and he needs to hand it over to the emperor for disposal.

   And Bai Zhiyan must have a lot of hidden piles in every corner of Dajin. If he dies, those people are not sure what they will do, and they may never find it out. Sooner or later, it will be a disaster.

   Village Chief Yan had calmed down at this time, and he admitted that Shao Qingyuan was right.

   He also saw that the young son in front of him would definitely take that murderer away.

  If he wants to stop, the couple in front of them might really be able to do it, then it will not be worth the loss.

   Village Chief Yan took a deep breath and looked at Shao Qingyuan, "What's the young master's idea?"

   "Killing to pay for life, but now I can't give you people to pay for life. The only solution is to pay for it."

compensation? ?

   Yan's second child's eyes lit up, he had spared no effort to frame the crime on Shao Qingyuan's head as soon as possible, wasn't that what he wanted?

   Shao Qingyuan had a tough attitude before, and he thought that this idea could not be realized, so he could only let it go in vain.

   I didn't expect him to take the initiative to mention it.

   Yan's second child eagerly pulled Layan Village Chief's sleeve, "Father..."

   "Shut up." Village Chief Yan pulled back his sleeves and glared at him fiercely.

   He is different from Yan Lao Er, the eldest son he valued most died, and he has feelings in his heart. Although he may have to accept such a treatment in the end, it does not mean that he is peaceful in his heart.

   Village Chief Yan looked at the young man beside him and asked, "A-Lin, what do you think?"

   Yan Lin didn't know that he had just experienced the pain of losing his relatives. Compared with Village Chief Yan, he wanted to cut Bai Zhiyan with a thousand swords. But the person who asked to take away the murderer was his benefactor. For a while, he was also very entangled in his heart, and he didn't think about the issue of compensation at all.

   Village Chief Yan looked at him like this, sighed slightly, didn't ask him any more, turned his head and said to Shao Qingyuan, "Okay, then... it's up to you."

   Yan's second child was a little excited, and said impatiently, "My elder brother and elder sister-in-law have two lives, so it's not enough for the money to be less than one hundred taels."

   One hundred taels? ?

   All the villagers present gasped, and said in a low voice, "This second Yan really dares to ask for it, the lion opens his mouth."

   "That is, how much can you buy for a hundred taels? You can build two big blue-brick houses."

"Maybe Yan Lao Er was the idea. His son will marry a wife in two or three years. Our Harvest Village is poor, and there are not many girls willing to marry. If you have a house, tsk tsk, then you can't say no. Right."

   "The poor old Yan and his wife died, but they paved the way for the second Yan."

   (end of this chapter)