What should I do if I see the male protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

Shouyan County has already sent away the first county magistrate.

As a local, Qiao Zhixin has been five years since he became the head arrester of the county government. In the past five years, he and the arresters who are also locals have sent away three counties. make.

"Brother Zhixin, do you know the new unlucky guy...ah no, what is the origin of the magistrate?"

Standing outside the dilapidated county government gate, where even the plaque is crumbling and covered with cobwebs, the four of them are wearing patched police uniforms, and their hair is almost all tied up like a chicken coop. The young men were all in their twenties, and their scruffy appearance fully suggested the fact that they were all bachelors.

As the leader, Qiao Zhixin was slightly better, but not much better.

He glanced at the young man behind him: "Liu Zi, if you ask me, who should I ask?"

The young man named Liu Zi shrugged: "As long as you don't be like Mr. Liu who came earlier, wishing to scrape off a layer of skin from the county."

Shouyan County is a well-known poor place in ten miles and eight villages. Although it is directly behind the Northwest Army and there is no enemy invasion, the mountains are full of rocks, and the fields that have been reclaimed with great difficulty are so barren that even weeds Too lazy to take root on it, one does not rely on mountains, and the other does not rely on water.

The young and middle-aged people with a little bit of promise have all gone outside, and those who stay in Shouyan County are either the old and the weak, or women and children.

There is not even a master secretary in the county government office, and there are only four petty officials who live on the meager salaries issued by the court.

They also want to go out to live a life, but no matter how small the petty official is, he is still an official. Without the permission of his superiors, he can't easily go to other places, and he can't just resign casually-after all, this poor place is no longer there. There are no young people willing to stay.

Qiao Zhixin grabbed a weed from the cracks in the bricks and chewed it in his mouth a few times: "No matter which old man came back here, he is probably the same as the previous ones. I fished it out by myself, but I found out that I couldn’t get enough money in this place, so I was so angry that I was arrested by the inspector and sent to prison.”

He spat out the grass dregs in his mouth heavily on the ground.

"Here we come!" Six sons shouted excitedly. He pulled Qiao Zhixin's sleeve and pointed to a carriage gradually appearing on the bumpy road ahead. "Brother Zhixin, is that a carriage?"

From a distance, Qiao Zhixin saw an ordinary black roofed cart with no special markings on it. The driver looked like an ordinary old man, and the black horse pulling the cart was particularly handsome.

In the low houses on both sides of the road, the county residents also came out curiously. The old men and women gathered together and pointed at the strange carriage. The bench sat at the door of the family closest to the county government office, his eyes followed the movement of the carriage without blinking, and the work in his hands was done quickly.

The carriage stopped in front of the county government office.

Several catchers tensed up.

Qiao Zhixin went up and was about to speak when he saw the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a clean and white hand, and then a clean and white young man appeared in his sight.

"My lord, next..."

The young man hastily avoided his salute, took a small stool from the side of the carriage, and then jumped down briskly: "It's not worthy of this salute."

With a faint smile on his face, he put the footstool on the ground.

Not the magistrate?

Doubts arose in everyone's mind at the same time.

He Le took a look at the dusty environment, without showing any displeasure on his face, he approached the carriage and raised his hand to knock twice.

The curtain was lifted again.

This time the hands belonged to a young girl. Her nails were smooth and round, dyed with light red Koudan, and there was a finger-wide jade bracelet on her delicate and white wrist.

Lianshi squinted her eyes, and scanned the stunned young people standing at the gate of the county government office and the dilapidated gate behind them.

This young girl from the capital city seemed to be shocked by the unexpected and terrible environment. She didn't even get out of the car, so she threw down the door curtain and went back with a sad face: "Master, this place can't live!!!"

She didn't suppress her voice, the disgust in her tone was almost overflowing.

The few detectives who were staring at her face stupidly before felt an unspeakable embarrassment.

Qiao Zhixin wiped his hair vigorously twice, and the people behind him also started to straighten their clothes.

The sixth son said in a daze, "Mother, I have never seen such a beautiful girl since I was a child..."

"I don't know if she promised someone or not."

"Wake up, Gouzi, how can such a girl like a fool like you!"

"Shut up you!"

All their whisperings were seen by Hele, and the rating of Shouyan County dropped again and again in his heart, and he had no expectations at all.

Qiao Zhixin finally flattened the messy hair he was scratching on the top of the door, and he walked up to Hele and gave a nondescript salute to Hele: ​​"This...little brother, then what...my lord...when will he come down?" ah?"

He Le smiled and looked at him: "The master makes his own decision."

The carriage looks plain on the outside, but the space inside is very spacious, and there are several hidden compartments on the wall, and Yin Shengle has filled these hidden compartments with dried meat and preserved fruits, as well as three pots of tea and a whole set of tea sets.

The luggage Shen Hui brought was still behind, Yin Shengle just wanted to come with him first, help him settle down, and then go back to the Northwest Army by himself.

while on the road.

Yin Shengle remembered his uncle's advice, and while eating melon seeds, he winked at Shen Hui: "Uncle said, it's best not to easily reveal the identity of the prince when I'm outside, so A Hui, don't call me Your Highness all the time. "

There were four big living people in the carriage, and he and Shen Hui sat in it together, while Lianshi and Hele were guarding behind the door curtain, the driver was given by Shang Yujiang, and the horse that pulled the carriage was just bought. Heitan, who became famous as a black whirlwind...

Yin Shengle felt that he was safe, especially after realizing that he had really escaped the close discipline of his elders, he felt a little flustered.

While he was talking, he walked towards Shen Hui bit by bit: "How about this, from now on I will call you Brother, and you will call me Xiao Qi, how about it?"

He saw Shen Hui's face change, and before the latter refused, he quickly grabbed a piece of fruit and stuffed it into Shen Hui's slightly opened mouth: "If you don't feel a little ashamed, just...just call me happy." Happy too."

Anyway, as a prince, not many people know his name except the important officials and the clan. Now he is the seventh prince, and in the future he may be a certain king, and after that he will be the emperor.

In the evil feudal society, once you have power in your hands, even the name becomes a taboo.

Yin Shengle doesn't think it's an interesting thing to become the "youknowwho" of the Great Yin Dynasty. He will be a wise king in the future. If his subjects don't even know his name, it will be too unfriendly to the people.

And various historical facts throughout the ages tell Yin Shengle that a ruler who is divorced from the people is doomed to overturn.

But thinking about it now is still too far away.

The two choices in front of Shen Hui were more difficult to shout than the other. Facing the anxieties and expectations that could not be hidden in the eyes of His Royal Highness, Shen Hui reluctantly said: "Brother Le."

Yin Shengle fell in love with the activity of teasing Shen Hui to change his face ever since he opened up with Shen Hui and made clear his feelings. Hearing this, he smiled slightly: "Brother likes this better?"

The slightly hoarse voice seemed to be tied in a lingering knot on the tip of his tongue, and Yin Shengle forced a good sentence out of the eighteen bends of the mountain road, rippling and long.

Shen Hui stepped back unconsciously: "Your Highness." He bit the tip of his tongue to recover himself from the momentary trance, but he could still clearly feel a thick heat surrounding him, Even the palms of the hands began to ooze fine sweat.

Yin Shengle thought that he couldn't let go because there were outsiders around, looked at the two Hele and Lianshi who were pretending to be the wooden statue, decided not to challenge Shen Hui's nerves, and sat back in a well-behaved manner.

He is still considerate as a boyfriend.

There is no need to rush to get close now, when the place settles down, and there is no eyeliner of the elders around, wouldn't it be logical to do this and then do that with A Hui?

The villain in Yin Shengle's heart was rubbing his hands excitedly.

The last time he persisted was too short. After that, Yin Shengle learned a lot of written knowledge with Shen Hui on his back. The closer he was to Shouyan County, the more he felt that he was not far away from practical activities. A Hui knew that he was already an adult who could go home with him in one step!

But he had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't calculate that the county government office in Shouyan County was so dilapidated that it couldn't live in it at all.

It can't be said that it is impossible to live, but this dilapidated environment is really wronged by the people who live here.

Qiao Zhixin and the others watched helplessly as a handsome young man in black clothes jumped out of the carriage. The young man had round cat-like eyes with rare dark black pupils.

This is the magistrate?

"It's too young, isn't it? With thin skin and tender flesh, he's clearly a young man." Liu Zi only felt that this time the county magistrate might not be able to stay, and a new one would come soon.

And in his eyes, this young man with delicate skin and tender flesh completely ignored the four of them, and rushed to the gate of the county government in three steps and two steps, and as soon as he raised his hand, he unscrewed the most valuable copper handle of the entire door... …

Grass.

Yin Shengle looked at the hollow copper ring in his hand and cursed secretly. He turned his head and met four pairs of eyes that must have been hungry for a long time. He hid the door knocker behind him in embarrassment, and smiled at the four arresters: " The quality of this thing is not good, and this yamen is not good, so let’s build a new one.”

Qiao Zhixin Everyone: ...

Why don't they want to repair the most important face in the county?

Isn't this really no money?

They looked at Yin Shengle with trepidation, afraid that he would suddenly ask some of them to pay for the repair of the yamen.

Unexpectedly, this young man passed them directly and shouted into the car: "Brother, Lian Shi is right, this place cannot be lived!"

Hearing what he said, Qiao Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief. Also, how could the county magistrate be such a young man who has never experienced hardship at first glance? He must be an older person with a calm temper.

He looked forward to it again, and looked eagerly at the carriage.

"So her name is Lianshi..." Liu Zi muttered to himself.

Then, in a state of nympho, he immediately got an elbow on the stomach by Wang Ergouzi next to him.

The author has something to say:

Calling my brother obediently and deftly, while losing strength in this way and that, is one of my strange xp...