After the county magistrate returned, he felt very wronged and became more and more angry. "This boy is good! . However, offending me has no good end. " The county magistrate thought bitterly.

I saw his eyes roll, so I thought of a clever plan. "I have to find my good brother, the governor, and cure him." With a wave of his brush, he wrote a letter on the paper: "My brother, Governor, there is a smelly boy the size of a jujube pit in my village. He took all the cattle and donkeys owned by the people for himself and beat my people to pieces. Please make decisions for us and severely punish that smelly boy! "

When the governor received the letter, he flew into a rage and immediately took his officials to catch jujube stones. When they arrived at the jujube pit house, only the old man and the old woman were there, and the officials shouted, "Hand over the jujube pit quickly!" " "The old man and the old woman shook their bodies and said," We don't have jujube stones here. Are you going the wrong way? 。” Willy-nilly, the governor shouted at the officials, "Search me, search me! "The police searched the house inside and out, but they couldn't find it. When the governor saw that the magistrate had not found anyone, he simply said, "Take these two away from me. "At this moment, the jujube pit popped out of the cupboard." You came to arrest me. Why don't you put my parents down and arrest me? "Officials seem to settle down, stay for a while and wake up soon. Without saying anything, they rushed directly to the jujube pit. The jujube stone was not caught, but the officials met head-on, dazzling and dizzy, while the jujube stone jumped on an official's hat. Jujube core smiled and made a few faces at the governor. The governor roared with anger, his face swollen like a tomato and his nose snorted. He looked around and swung a cauldron at the jujube pit.

At this time, Zaoren took his time, jumped up, turned a few somersaults in the air and landed firmly on the collar of the governor. The governor only felt a cold wind blowing in. The governor only felt a cold wind blowing in. The neck shrank and jumped three feet high. I began to roll on the ground, pale and sweaty. The governor only shouted, "Help! Help! " It turned out that the jujube pit caught his key. "As long as you promise not to oppress the people, I will let you go." Zaokeng said. The Governor repeatedly begged for mercy and said, "Good! All right! Good! " I saw jujube stones flash out of the governor's skirt. The governor thought, "This boy is really something! I can't cure it! When I get back, I will bring reinforcements! "

So the governor fled with his officials. Zaokeng won another game.