Chapter 38 Public Office
The reason why the heads of the police station, deputy directors and subordinates of the yamen runners, who are in trouble when they see the people in the Imperial Heaven Supervision Department is not only because they have different positions, but also because they are busy all year round. If they are not good at doing things well, they will be scolded or even beaten.
Look at how comfortable the men in the Imperial Heaven Prison are. They have a lot of money to take, and they bask in the sun every day. In three years, they only need to work hard for spring trials. Unfortunately, they did not call other yamen, but instead called the patrol and street patrol. They were so stingy that they had no rewards.
There is no way, who is the official? After being scolded by the official, you have to stand at attention. The little fat man is different. Like everyone else, he is just a white body running errands. If he doesn't tease him for a breath, who will he tease him?
Several more yamen runners emerged from the class room and stood on the steps to make fun of laughter.
"Zhi Masao, our hands are all spread out. The sun is about to set the mountain again, where can I find it?"
"Hmph, this little fat man has eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard. He has not even grown all his hair, so he dares to run to the class room to shout and shout!"
"Bonto Zhao, don't break this guy's chubby little face, hahaha..."
The man who was pounced in front was about 1.8 meters tall, with big arms and round waists. He deliberately widened his eyes and showed a fierce eagle to catch a chicken. He stomped his feet, raised his body high, and his arms were rounded around him and pinched Feng Cheng's face. He did not dare to touch the imperial court's official letter, and if he broke it, he would be punished.
Xin Tianyou grabbed the fat man's arm and pulled him back.
An unexpected scene happened.
Bar ji...
The man actually rushed to the air, his feet softened, and he fell heavily on the blue brick floor. His forehead hit the blue bag, and his face was bleeding. He couldn't get up, his hands were shaking and his feet were trembling.
How miserable it is, how miserable it is!
No...
Everyone was stunned by the fun.
Zhao, Kong Wu, was powerful. As the head of the yamen runner of the royal city, he was not as good as a local vague servant. His ability reached the seventh level of Ninggang. It was not a life-and-death battle, and this pounce was not very fierce. Why was his feet unstable and he fell like this bear?
The guy who followed Zhao Bantou quickly bent down and pulled him. However, the other party had no reaction as if he was dead. He was heavy and did not dare to use force, so he couldn't even drag him down.
When the others saw each other, they knew it was not a joke, and they kept talking, but let go of the two rookies flying from the Imperial Heaven Supervision.
Feng Cheng was inexplicably so he had to come forward to observe.
Xin Tianyou took the official letter from him and smiled and said, "Don't worry, let's go."
When I arrived at the door of the business office, an angry voice came from it.
"What's going on outside?"
Xin Tianyou stood upright and said loudly:
"Please accept the official letter from the Imperial Heavenly Prison."
The house became quiet and then said:
"It just so happened that a certain family was dealing with important matters, so you can wait outside first."
As a minor official in Baisha Mansion, facing the Imperial Heaven Superintendent, Han Feng had to show his arrogance to show his position. In fact, he did not want to participate in the dispute between the king and king of the Later Party. The strength of the fourth level of Tongyou Realm, if he joined the army in the early years, he would at least be able to become a general.
There is no way, he can't play tricks on the superiors and is not willing to exploit the subordinates, so he stayed in the position of the patrol street for more than ten years. When Sojoro was aged, he had both old and young, and had already lost his dream of becoming an "official" into an "official", but this bowl of rice was still uneasy.
The arhat appears and the white crane is in the city. The danger contained in it is like two huge vortexes. The person mixed in the middle will be torn to pieces if he is not careful.
If you are quick, clues will appear within thirty days. Because the time when the Luohan disciple threatened to win gold on the Chenghuang Temple arena was one month.
If you are slow, the dispute between the royal party and the Hou party will be settled within a year. Once the Tianqi is dead, the new king will be destined to flow into a river.
Xin Tianyou sneered, but he was not waiting, and pushed the door straight in. He didn't forget to push the fat man open with his backhand, and then covered the door again.
The burly man opposite stood up furiously and slapped the table with a palm.
Bang……
"Well... the senior officer of the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau, do you regard the patrol patrol as a vegetable market? You dare to force yourself to break into the public office and be very rude!"
ah……
Without an answer, a shrill scream came out, and the lingering sound lingered.
A bunch of people in the yard were shocked and ran over, pushing and shoving the little fat man who was silly at the door of the office room, shouting anxiously:
"Boss, what's wrong..."
Without permission, they did not dare to push the door open and enter.
Although the level of the street patrol is low, it is also a formal government agency. The law stipulates that those who commit rushing to the public office will be fined at the least, and whipped at the worst. If you force yourself to break into a high-level position like the Six Ministers of the Secretariat, you will be extremely obedient at the least, and you will be sentenced to prison at the worst.
Chapter completed!