Zhao Hanzhang pulled County Magistrate Chai aside and sighed, "County Lord, I asked them when they came to enlist. They said there is no grain left at home. Even if you take them back, you won't get any food from them. Since I've already registered them, why not let me take them away?"
County Magistrate Chai looked at her in shock, not knowing where she got the nerve to say such things.
"Don't worry, those who are already registered don't count. I won't take any more people from Shangcai County in the future."
County Magistrate Chai was speechless, and it took him a while to find his words, "Third Lady, how can you tell if they are from Shangcai County? What if they claim to be from Yingchuan or Yu Yang?"
"I can tell by their accent. As long as they have a Shangcai accent, I won't take them, how about that?"
County Magistrate Chai got excited and pointed back at those people, "What about them..."
