MTL - There’s A Beauty-Chapter 72 King

After the interrogation, the man saw that it was still early, and invited you to go to the apse for tea. After all, he was his own life-saving benefactor. Although he was afraid of being broken by his origins, Yu You also dared to go. He took the tea handed in by the other person and took a careful sip.

Seeing him pretending to be elegant in style, the man could not help but immediately lifted his tea cup and sipped to hide his slightly curved eyes. He hasn't met anyone who is more interesting than Xiaoxian County Magistrate for a long time.

Youji looked at him straight away, curious, "How the **** did you drink the tea?" Isn't it still a mask?

In fact, the man did not wear any mask, what he saw in the eyes of others, but it was only a blinding technique he had performed. But he had glaring black eyes, and he looked so cute when he looked at him right away, and he didn't want to explain anything. He extremely enjoyed the feeling that he had put all his heart on himself, especially when he suddenly appeared, but he clearly saw but wanted to pretend to be ignorant, and then stared at himself with the light of his eyes, as if he were him. When the only focus was on the man, he just felt very happy, and his heart kept rising with secrets and endless sweetness.

At this moment, the tea in the mouth had completely tasted, as if mixed with honey or licorice, slowly melted on the tip of the tongue. The man stared at You Xi Xiao Yi, followed by another sip, obscure eyes, but never said a word.

He was embarrassed when he saw it in his heart, and he said, "Is it possible that my history was discovered?" He wanted to say goodbye immediately, and was afraid that his behavior would be too abrupt, so he had to sit down with patience.

"Late in the night, never far away, a bit of coarse tea and rice, make use of it." The man seemed to see his dilemma, raised a hand on the table and turned into many delicious dishes, the rich aroma spread in the hall instantly.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, pork knuckle with soy sauce, and shrimp with longjing ... all are dishes that you like to eat, and there are a few dishes you have never seen before. They should be special products of hell. Since becoming a county magistrate in Suichang, you have n’t eaten big fish and meat for a long time, but occasionally you want to try some fishy fish, and only let the chefs buy the cheapest pork sewage, poultry offal and other ingredients.

Now, a table full of people was in front of him. He shook his forefinger, then secretly swallowed the secretion in his mouth, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth was about to flow out.

Seeing him staying still for a long time, the man asked in a deep voice, "Master Zhao, but the dishes do not suit your taste? Would you like to stop changing tables?" He often secretly visited Xiao Zhao County Magistrate, and naturally knew how he lived a hard life. . Obviously a miser, but forcing himself to save on food, which is pitiful.

Some palms have been pressed on the chopsticks, but they have n’t mentioned them for a long time. They cried, “Can I go back to the sun after eating the things of the prefecture?” I heard that the food in Hades is inedible.

The man didn't seem to expect that he would say so, first hesitated, then he laughed lowly. Although his voice changed a little through the mask, the thick nature was extremely sultry, making his ears crimson and extremely embarrassing. He slowly realized that he "measured the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain", but the other side was not angry, but passed it with a smile, showing that he was broad-minded.

King Yan Luo is indeed a good god! Youyi ’s love for each other has risen again and again. Seeing that she will break through the sky, her rolled-round eyes will reveal the glory of shame and eager worship in a timely manner. This is the instinct of the last days, admiring the strong and yearning for the benevolent.

In front of the man, there is no doubt that both have both.

"No need to worry, the king will take you home in person later." Seeing the scorching eyes of the uncle's hot eyes, the whole body was comfortable, and the man raised his chopsticks and put vegetables in his bowl.

Although you are afraid of being identified, you wo n’t doubt the assurance of King Yan Luo. What kind of person the other person is, he now knows, fair and kind, but also decisive and decisive. He will never lie. Think of it this way, you will let go of the cricket completely, immediately take up the bowl of shaved rice, and the throat that is too late to swallow too much food will inevitably make a "whine" sound, causing the man to laugh again.

However, laughing, watching him look like he was hungry for eight lives, the man worried for a while. It is really too difficult to be a good official and a clean official in the utterly corrupt country.

He didn't talk anymore, but he helped some simmered vegetables silently, and then told him to eat slowly, don't sip. Nodded frequently, but the speed did not slow down at all, and he stopped his two bowls of rice before stopping, and reached for a tea cup. I ate too fast and was really choked.

The man had already expected him to do so. He took the tea cup and poured it into his mouth, then raised his hand and wiped away a few dishes of fish. This monkey looks anxious, don't eat fish anymore, otherwise it will be stuck by fishbone.

The two cooperated tacitly, but they were both busy with their own affairs and found no abnormalities. Youyu continued to eat, while the man supported his cheek with one hand, admiring silently. A few moments later, Youyi was full, but he couldn't bear to put down his chopsticks and moved a dish of peanut rice to him, one by one, eating and playing.

The man suddenly stood up, went to the window and listened with ears, his eyes warming.

"What's wrong?" Youyi had to put down his chopsticks and asked.

"Come here." The man waved at him.

Someone was unknown, but he quickly walked over and looked out the window, only to see that the wall under the palace of Gundam Zhang was full of dark souls, and shouted in unison, "We want to see Xiao Zhao County Order! He is Innocent!"

The sound that dispelled the heavy sorrow, the anxious gaze, and the weeping and crying all originated from the victims in Lishui. They are anxious to get the news of Xiao Zhao county magistrate, worrying that the officials of the local government are just like Yang Shi, who are indistinguishable from good and evil. If even the Xiaozhao county magistrate died unjustly, how could there be a sense of humanity on earth? Where is the breeze and the festival?

You stunned, for a long time I didn't know how to react. Although he has experienced many strong winds and waves, this is the first time that he has been loved and supported with such sincerity. He is unafraid and even flattered.

The man held his slender wrist and took him to the terrace outside the palace, softly, "Let your people see if you are safe."

A cricket was pushed to the edge of the terrace, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he raised his arms and waved stiffly.

"It's Xiaozhao magistrate! And King Yan Luo, he's fine!"

"Great, great! My sons and daughters are still in the middle of the sun. If Xiao Zhao's magistrate is dead, I don't know how they can live. Where can Dayong find better parents than Xiao Zhao's magistrate? Yeah! "

This sentence caused many dead souls to burst into tears, and Fu shouted Xiao Zhao County Warder more enthusiastically, and then bowed down to worship. No official can make them grateful and admire Dade from their hearts, admiration and admiration, only the man on the terrace with a breezy moon. In order to feed the people, he sold all his net worth, feared no power, and insisted on axioms. Who has this kind of bravery? Who has such feelings of worrying about the country and the people, after death?

If Dayong's officials were like Xiao Zhao's magistrate, there would not be so many injustices in hell.

"Send Xiaoxian County Order back quickly! The people are still waiting for him!" Someone shouted, and everyone immediately responded in unison, and the momentum was trembling.

Shocked by the sound waves, the unconsciously stepped back two steps. Although his expression was helpless, a small dimple appeared on the cheek.

King Yan Luo stepped forward at an appropriate time, supported him on the lower back, and let go without touching a few times before letting go, and asked, "How does it feel to worship the people?"

If you stand here for another person, you will definitely be excited by this spectacular scene, and you will be full of spirits, but you will fall back again and again, and you wo n’t talk to the souls, but you will also kneel down and your forehead will fall , Against the back of the hand, it took half a quarter of an hour to straighten up, and then worshipped and worshipped again. After three weeks, Fang stood up and said dryly, "I feel very heavy."

The man's gaze was confused.

There was a pause, and he said, "If you want to use two words to describe my mood at the moment, I can only use awe and compassion." Awe for life, compassion for beings. Those superiors will never know how powerful they are unless they are really close to their people.

This is ancient times. There was no mechanical equipment that could change the astronomical and geomorphic features, and there was no scientific and technological force to travel to space. But they have an indelible spirit and a beautiful vision of going from evil to good. With this spirit and prayer, they can work wonders. They can make Cangtian cry for it, and the earth overthrow it; they can make ghosts and gods retreat and demons disperse; they can make Huangquan Road a straight path to justice.

Right and wrong are straight and fair. This is the worst era, but it is also the best era, because the human heart has not changed, and good and evil have not changed. When the dead soul was dormant, you who did not like to kneel and worship etiquette naturally bent down on his knees. Most of them did not even become his people, but did so for him. He comes from the end of the world, where the good and evil of the human heart are extremely distorted, and he is more and more aware of the heaviness and preciousness of life.

"Look, the county magistrate is returning gifts, and he is worshipping us!"

"Where is the reason for parents to worship their people! Xiao Zhaoxian Ling really, really ..." The rest of the words were drowned in the cry of the souls. They have never seen such a good official. It would be nice if the next life were to be under the rule of Xiao Zhao County, and they would no longer have to worry about the question of "living is worse than dying."

King Yan Luo was also deeply shocked by Youyi's words. After a while of silence, he slowly touched the other party's hair, and said softly, "You are fine."

"No, you are better!" Yumiao hurriedly backed down and bowed down again. The reason why Yangjian lives are coated with charcoal is precisely because of the chaos of the land government reincarnation. If this person was not alone in their efforts to clean up, I don't know how many people would choke to death. When it comes to merit, he is the greatest, but he does not do anything more.

Where King Yan Luo was willing to worship him, the palm of his hand immediately supported his bright head, preventing him from leaning forward, placing his thumb on his brows and rubbing slowly. Youyi felt that this move was a bit too intimate, and was thinking of taking a few steps back, but listening to the other person's voice, "Don't move, this king will send you back."

Feeling able to go back? He was amazed and surprised, and saw that he pointed at the abdomen-a black light came into his mind, and then a familiar vertigo hit him.

Looking at the empty terrace, King Yan Luo twisted his thumbs, but did not move for a long time, but his heart slowly reminiscent of the smooth and soft touch of Fang Cai. This is the first time that he has touched Xiaozhao County Magistrate, which is fair.

"Master Zhao has returned to Yang Shi, and you are all dispersed." Hearing the sound of the hustle and bustle below, he waved his sleeves to disperse the soul.

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When Youyan opened her eyes again, she found that she was lying in a cold cell, and a half-foot-square skylight above her head shone-a dim light shone, and it was clear that the sky was about to light up. He immediately wiped off the forehead charm and sat up half against the wall. The buttocks of the flesh and pain, which are so painful, are now intact, except for the blood stains on the prison clothes. He groped several times over and over again, and then he narrowed his round eyes.

At the same time, Wang Zhifu, the imperial concubine, officials from various counties, and a number of witnesses have all awakened, some covered with whip marks, some with eyes swollen and swollen, some with abdominal cramps, and everything they experienced in their dreams. Strange coincidence.

Wang Zhifu pushed away the love slumber that was sleeping in his arms, grunted up, first touched his neck, and then exhaled a long breath, feeling quite scared in his heart. Fortunately, it is just a dream, not true.

"Master, how can there be a bloodline around your neck? It looks like a quilt, it looks like a quilt." Ai Dai didn't dare to go down, holding back the quilt a little later, and seeing Wang Zhifu raised his hand to touch his neck, and screamed again, "Master, what's wrong with your hand? Is there something strange?"

Wang Zhifu couldn't see his neck, but he could see his wrists. He immediately opened the quilt, lifted his trouser legs, and checked his ankles. There are also two blood lines on the ankle, showing traces of twisted sutures, and also faint pain. In the dream, his head and limbs were cut off, and then the suture was repeatedly played back uncontrollably.

He didn't care about putting on his clothes and shoes, he jumped out of bed in a hurry and ran to the guest courtyard, where Hao Zuosi, who lived in the imperial court, lived in the same court last night.

When the door knock was pushed open, Hao Zuosi was standing in front of the bronze mirror. The skin on his back had ulcerated, showing stripes like whiplashes, and the white cloth was covered with blood, showing pain.

"How can you ..." The two looked at each other, and then said in unison, "The dream last night ... wasn't it a dream?"

They had speculations in their hearts, but they refused to admit it, and they called each one in the dream one by one, and they all appeared to be in agreement. Until this time, no one was lucky, and they were actually accused by Zhao You to the King Yan and punished.

"What can I do now? I could have lived to my seventies, Wang Xiangcai, you are not harming me!" Hao Zuosi patted the table and cried. In this year, living to more than 50 has been regarded as a longevity, more than seventy can be called a life star, originally Fulu Shouxi everything, but because of a moment of greed, nothing is lost, after death, he will be in the volcano. Hell was tortured for 800 years, and then he went to the Hungry Ghost Road. Think of it this way, life is worse than death, death is worse than life.

Wang Zhifu was equally frightened and fell on his chair, wondering what he was thinking.

A summoned official trembled and said, "Will you let Zhao Xianling and confess his hoe?"

"Fuck you-damn shit! He ran to the king to sue, only to kill the official, even if the official is dead, he must pull him back!" Wang Xiangcai really lived up to the name of Yan Luo and shouted in dismay. "Come here, pass the order of the official, and immediately pull Zhao Youzhang out of the five horses to separate the corpses! I want him to also taste the broken head and limbs!"

Several junior officials were scared and pale, their legs and legs were weak, and they knelt down the hall and cried and begged to make him change his mind. Several unscrupulous soldiers could not, but had to take a penalty ticket to go to jail.

Inside the jail, Youzhen stared blankly at the skylight above his head, waiting for Wang Xiangcai to respond. He believed in King Yan Luo. Since the other party said that he would be safe after returning to the Yangtze River, there would be no accident. Although he was afraid of the other party, he also deeply believed in the other party, which felt very contradictory.

Not long after, someone came in on a heavy step. He looked up and saw that he was a sturdy prisoner with a food container in his hand.

"Xiao Zhao county magistrate, it's time for breakfast."

"Isn't Wang Xiangcai allowed to deliver me food?"

"I want to give it myself, it has nothing to do with Wang Yesheng." The jailer opened the food box, and inside it was a bowl of white rice and a few side dishes. Nowadays, the disaster is serious and rice is in short supply. It is very good to eat such meals.

Youzhe looked at it with a puzzled look, and didn't move for a long time.

The jailer took another key from his arms, and said slowly, "Master, the king dog official wants to put you to death, the little ones are light and can't do anything, only secretly let you go. You don't know, the villain was Longquan The county people, leaving a young and old man to come to the prefecture for business, is to make them eat and wear warmly. However, Longquan County Orders do not treat them as people, levying heavy taxes for years, and greedy the silver bank repairing the dam. The flood came My mother and my father are gone. My mother-in-law with her sons and daughters rushed to the state capital, but was blocked by the king dog official outside the city gate. No porridge, no medicine, no clothes. Think of them as livestock, as ants, as dust. "

At this point, the jailer had choked with words, and wiped away his tears and snot before he continued, "The young guard who wanted to ask the guard to secretly put them in, but the guard asked the younger for two hundred and twenty silver. Two hundred Two, where do I go to find? Do I watch them starving to death? Just when I was young and desperate, my mother-in-law took her children to Suichang without permission. Guess what? Before you get to the city gate, there are Guanchao led the victims by the roadside. They had shacks to settle down, rice porridge to fill up, soup to cure the disease, and clothes to cover themselves. They survived, lived well, and had hope, they looked forward to The little ones go to reunion, but the little ones have to watch their life-saving benefactors killed by Wang Gou ’s life. The small ones are not beasts, the small ones ca n’t do it! "

He quickly opened the brass lock and scratched his head. "Sir, please go away! Your big benevolence, big deed, and little one don't think it will be reported, and you will be a bull and a horse in the next life!"

Youyi was shocked by his actions and couldn't speak for a long time. After a long pause, he slowly sat down on his knees, and carefully returned to worship, "What am I going to do? Everyone's life is equally precious and should not be exchanged, let alone give up lightly."

The next few cells were all held by unjustly aggrieved people. When they heard this, they cried and wailed. They became more and more respected and respected for the Xiaozhao County Order, and they also hated Wang Xiangcai and others.

The jailer tried hard to persuade him that he had to memorize Xiao County Magistrate, but he saw that he was stuck on the prison door and refused to compromise. Because his hips were stained with blood, it was seen that the injuries were very serious, and the jailer did not dare to pull hard, but for a time there was nothing he could do. In the middle of it, another jailer hurried in, anxiously, "Hurry up, listen to the people in the house, Wang Gouguan wants to divide Xiao Zhao County into five horses!"

Then the jailer made up his mind to go to Xiaoxian County to order his hands and one person to raise his leg.

How could you have trapped the two in the dead and immediately struck up fiercely. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside, and then there was Ling-chaotic footsteps. Afraid of being found, the two jailers had to lift the person back to the cell, locked the door, and ran to check.

I don't know when many victims have gathered outside, holding sticks, hoes, hatchets, etc. in his hands, leaking water around the cell, and someone carrying a log to hit the door, seems to want to rush in. The two jailers discovered after a brief inquiry that the victims had arrived from Suichang and had already broken through the gate-driving-straight-entering-entry gate of the city gate in order to save Xiaozhao County Order. They had been held up for a long time by the prisoners who had sent their tickets. If it weren't for Xiao Zhaoxian Ling, they had repeatedly told them not to abuse lynching, to kill people, and to go to him for treatment after being wronged. Killed.

"Okay, let's tie people together. If Xiao Zhaoxian Ling knew that we had killed someone, he would be unhappy! Hit the door and continue to hit the door. You must rescue Xiao Zhaoxian Ling today, that is Emperor Laozi Come, let's not stop! "Shouted the leader, and everyone agreed.

A cricket across the wall listened to the sound of the outside, tears unknowingly. The reason why he vindicated the people and rescued the people was to save his life. His starting point is not noble, and it can even be said to be selfish, but everyone rewards him with wholehearted love. How can he do this?

The heaviness and preciousness of life is far more profound than he realized. Before, he always lived for himself, but now he understands what is responsibility. Recalling the past, he knew why the master likes to stand in the wind, towering over the city, looking down at Haiqing Heyan and the peaceful heyday, telling him that this is love without bounds, and benevolence is invincible.

The king's mind is right. The master is, and so is King Yan Luo, and he is far worse.

When there was resentment that couldn't go through the wall, drove all the victims and told them not to take risks for themselves, but there was a hissing of horses outside, and someone said loudly, "Stop for this official! This time! The crime of breaking the city will not be investigated by your official. You are all dispersed, and you can teach my official to let go of Zhao. "

"Which **** are you?" Someone asked.

"My official was the Shang Shu, the Department of Punishment, and was ordered to review the case of Master Zhao's plundering of the disaster silver. The existing evidence shows that Master Zhao was wronged. The emperor has issued a decree and ordered Lishui Zhifu to release him immediately." The imperial edict in his sleeve read aloud.

The victims then became ecstatic, and quickly retreated to the sides of the gate. But Youji frowned, and said, "This book of punishment is coming too fast, right?" It's the same as when Hao Zuosi left Beijing, he set out with the imperial edict. Did King Yan Luo entrust the new emperor with a dream?

The conclusion that you reached this conclusion was that Yan Luo's favor for King Luo suddenly broke through the sky. 2k novel reading network