Yang Ming knew that he couldn't delay even a moment; he urged his horse on faster.
The road to the county town was information he got casually from the horse seller when buying the horse today, and he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.
Anding Village was indeed very remote. Heading to the county town, Yang Ming pushed his horse hard without stopping, and the newly bought horse seemed almost exhausted to death.
Finally, after a day and two nights, he arrived.
When Yang Ming reached the county town, it was exactly the morning of the third day. He hastily ate something at a random place and went to the gate of the county government office.
The only way to see the Magistrate was to drum for justice.
Yang Ming picked up the drumsticks and started banging on the drum loudly.
Fortunately, a government official came, and very soon, Yang Ming saw the magistrate of this county.