Nan Feng was slightly startled.
She remembered Ye Ge mentioning that this county official was a good man, which was why he took up the role of his guard.
Why do all good officials from ancient times seem to be dark-skinned?
She muttered to herself, "Could it be that this county official also has the surname Bao?"
By coincidence, a young girl next to her heard her murmur and informed Nan Feng, "No, this county official's surname is Song, his name is Song Cheng, he's the famous Song Qingtian of our Ping County."
Oh, Song Cheng! Bao Qingtian's called Bao Cheng, isn't he? Only the surnames are different, not the given names.
Nan Feng couldn't help but shake her head in amusement.
"What case is being tried right now?" asked Nan Feng.
The girl answered, "I have no idea."
"If you don't know, why did you come to watch?" asked Nan Feng. She had assumed that the girl was a family member of the plaintiff or defendant.
