"The Village Chief is here." Everyone watched as Zong Guangye approached from the edge of the village.
"So, Village Chief, how did it go? Did the magistrate tell you anything about where these people came from?" The villagers were straightforward folk; they always asked exactly what was on their minds without beating around the bush.
"Hmm." Zong Guangye didn't quite know how to broach the subject. He knew that some of them were blabbermouths. If he revealed the identities of the guests at Gu Zhentang’s house, they would never be able to keep it under wraps—he understood them all too well.
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