"I heard that the price of Fengshui treasure land near Yangzhou City has been hyped up dozens of times. Most of the rich have deep foundations and have their own ancestral halls and ancestral lands. It's not because the common people have received some propaganda. When I came, I heard that Yangzhou City is now full of dreams. People with silver can’t afford to live or die. After a hundred years, you don’t need to use any coffins. They will be poked into the soil, half-cut, and show your face, so you can recognize it. Later generations will know it at a glance, oh , This is the magistrate whose corruption has caused the people to live in dire straits." Shen Zhou said with a blank expression as he looked at the crowd above his head.

The scene described by His Highness the Seventh Highness was so frightening that the Yangzhou magistrate couldn't help but said, "Your Highness Zheshachen is waiting, but follow His Highness's orders."

Originally, according to their collusion, they should have pushed the matter to Qiu Shuanggeng, but the little evil star's posture, if he really shirked responsibility, there would be no troubles, so he could only admit cowardice and cooperate, hoping to keep his official position.

The magistrate of Yangzhou is so cowardly, other people can't accept it, they can only spurn him, and at the same time show their loyalty and willing to do the work of dogs and horses.

Shen Zhou said, "All these cases have been rewritten and submitted, and then I will talk about how the adults plan to rectify this rampant trend. Is three days enough?"

"Is it enough...?" The magistrate of Yangzhou was categorical, but was stared at by all his colleagues, and he insisted on turning it into a question sentence.

"Then it will be five days, let's go back." Shen Zhou is wearing a blue figure today, the color is so light, the whole person is backlit, like the porcelain that has been handed down from generation to generation, with a faint elegance, which makes people dare not touch it.

Of course, I didn't dare to stretch my claws.

The magistrate of Huizhou was at the end. He thought he was old and slow-moving. He didn’t want the old man to go to the door. Seeing his colleagues running away, he turned back and fumbled the booklet from his sleeve and handed it to Shen Zhou, " At this time, Mr. Jiang is involved, and I dare not make it public."

Shen Zhou glanced at it hastily, and handed it back to him, "No, it's just a matter of business. Mr. Jiang has already left the sect, and the matter of Jiang Chunsheng has nothing to do with him."

The magistrate of Huizhou took the order to go, and Shen Zhou mentioned to Jiang Ling during dinner, "Your cheap brother forced a newly widowed woman to be his concubine, and when the sedan chair was carried to the door, the woman was hit and killed in the street. Unexpectedly, she has quite a background, she is the granddaughter of a great Confucianist in Huizhou, and she sued the yamen to seek justice."

"This society is really perverted." Jiang Ling didn't know what to say other than lamenting this, "Let them make trouble, murder pays for life, it's fair and honest. What will His Highness gain from today's meeting? I heard that they have been frightened a lot?"

"You don't give up too much. The old man of the Jin family is smart, but he has a stupid son." Shen Zhou raised his chopsticks to turn over the sweet and sour fish, but was held down by Jiang Ling's chopsticks, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Ling said, "Just take the big bones away. If there are boats at home, it's a bad omen to turn over fish and other boats."

Shen Zhou blinked, he had never heard of this saying, "It's very new, but no one dares to capsize our family's boat."

"...That's right." Jiang Ling was also at a loss for words, his family would be considered a good person if they didn't overturn other people's boats, so they picked up the bones and dipped the fish meat in the soup and put it in a bowl for him, "Let's make good fortune for our family."

"Oh." Shen Zhou picked up a piece of fish to feed the little white cat squatting by the table, Jiang Ling took the first step to grab Shen Zhou's chopsticks.

The little white cat was very angry, its eight tails were like a group of demons dancing wildly, and it raised its paw to scratch Jiang Ling, but Jiang Ling pinched its paw, and protested with Shen Zhou, "You can eat it yourself, if it wants to eat, just take a plate."

Shen Zhou nodded in agreement, and took some to feed the little white cat, "It's a pity that this cat can't be brought back to reality."

"Just go online and touch it when you have time."

It's okay if you don't have time, just have a little more tail, nothing unusual.

Halfway through the meal, the head of the posthouse, Qin, came to knock on the door, "Your Highness Seventh, Mr. Jiang, the prefect of Gusu specially added food for His Highness and Your Excellency. Would you like to bring it?"

Wu Feng's helpless voice came from outside the door, "This dish is quite special, if Your Highness is annoyed, just call your subordinates."

"Why would you be annoyed?" Qin Zhangshi whispered, "This may be all the best, and no one else will notice it."

Wu Shan said coldly, "Shut up."

The door was gently pushed open, as if blown by the wind, the hand that pushed the door was weak and boneless, the woman lowered her head, closed the door with her backhand, and moved lightly with her lotus steps, she spoke only when she was in front of the table, "Concubine Bai I have met His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince and Master Jiang."

She raised her head slowly, and smiled at Shen Zhou, which was both delicate and sweet, which did not quite match her dignified and beautiful appearance.

"This prefect of Gusu understands it very well." Seeing her looking at him, Jiang Ling put down his chopsticks and smiled back, abruptly comparing the other girl.

Shen Zhou turned his face away, bit his lips and suppressed a smile, but in the end he couldn't hold back, "Wu Feng, take him down and tell the prefect Bai that I have no blessings to suffer, and let others enjoy it slowly."

The prefect of Suzhou is also surnamed Bai, and no one cares too much about whether this is a goddaughter or a biological daughter.

"Honey, why are you snickering?" Jiang Ling brushed the little white cat's tail across his cheeks, "Is it so funny?"

"No, I'm happy." Shen Zhouqing coughed twice.

"I'm also happy to say it?"

"Ahem, I'm happy that my wife is born beautiful and hard to give up. She can be said to be extremely beautiful. A big girl and a little daughter-in-law, how can you be as beautiful as you. Just now, that Bai family is also a middle-aged person, and she is directly compared to you." His face paled." Shen Zhou said solemnly, "Pfft... I can't make it up anymore."

Director Qin was bundled into a rice dumpling by Wu Feng and thrown into the small dark room, "Think about how to explain it. With so many grown-ups here, how can the prefect of Gusu send them in to add food? Did you collect the money? What."

Wu Shan only had four words, "If you don't say it, hit it."

The Bai family was sent out intact. This was not an embarrassing thing, and it passed away without a sound. However, the post house was sunken and lived, and the adults who received the summons had no place to live, and it was not easy to expose the culprit Bieye, all borrowed to live in Liangjiang Governor's Mansion.

This delivery was sent to the governor's mansion.

Murong Yutang was slightly puzzled, and asked Wu Feng, "Brother Wu, what does Your Highness mean by this?"

"I have to ask the prefect of Bai in Gusu." Wu Feng smiled, "I have to go back to report, so I won't stay any longer."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the prefect Bai's face turned into a liver-colored face, which was still caused by a stir.

Murong Yutang didn't let him go, and asked kindly, "I'm a rambunctious officer, dare to ask, what did Lord Bai do to send someone over in such a hurry, it's really stupid, it's better to send gold. You know, His Highness's side has always been clean, not to mention His Majesty, even if the Imperial Concubine knows, Master Bai can get away with it?"

After talking, all those who wanted to send the beauties turned off their lights, and all their preparations were focused on Jiang Ling.

The next day when Jiang Ling went out alone, he met three little white flowers who sold themselves to bury their father, and two strong women who fled in front of the carriage, finally arrived at Xu's house. how?"

Jiang Ling Youyou sighed in his heart, "Ninth niece Lan Xinhui is naturally good-natured."

Don't be sick and confused, you are a generation behind!

The author has something to say: I'm going to be fucked to death by my new co-workers.

This time it was indeed my fault, and the break was even worse.

For the next edition, Jia Amnesty will save more manuscripts before re-publishing.

I apologize again, it's all my fault, I'm very sorry for bringing you an unpleasant reading experience

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