129. Musu Polo
Sitting in front of the table, the Oshi still had a small table on the edge.
Following Mu Su, he whispered outside the yamen and whispered silently.
"The three are so powerful."
Mu Su said, his eyes swept across the three old men who were doing it under the hall.
The three of them were dressed in luxurious clothes and sat on the Grand Master's chair with freedom. It was as if they were being tried rather than being tried. From right to left, one had a calm face, one had a smile on his face, and the other had a gloomy face, and the three had three sides.
"Bold! I won't kneel down when I see the imperial court's orders!"
Mu Su slapped the gavel, and the three old men didn't see each other, and Ai Si was so scared that he shivered.
The old man with a calm face is here: "Sir, we are old, and according to my Dalin law, the old man over 60 years old will not kneel down."
Mu Su looked at the Absolute Sect: "Master, does my dynasty have this law?"
The Abbot did not dare to show his temper and replied carefully: "It is indeed the court stipulated that the old people over 60 years old can be seen not worshipping the officials. The respectful officials even need to salute them to show respect."
Mu Su said sarcastically: "What do you mean is that I want you to have one?"
"Sir, I'm so serious..." Ai Si broke out in a cold sweat, and neither side dared to offend him.
"Not that's not possible." But the old man with a calm face chuckled.
“Bold!”
Mu Su slapped the table, walked around the table and walked down the hall, clasped his fists in his ears: "I, Mu, knelt down from the sky and kneeled down from the ground in the middle of the emperor. Who do you think you dare to kneel? Or do you think you
The Han family Yuejia replaced the sacrificial quotation and wanted to replace the emperor...!"
At the end of the conversation, Mu Su's expression turned cold and he asked questions.
These heart-killing words made the old man's expression change.
"Sir, I am the member of the Han family..." A voice came from the slanting ground, and the old man with a smile on his face said with a smile.
Mu Su looked at him, then at the old man whose face changed, and said strangely: "Why are there two people in your Han family?"
The old man smiled unabated: "That's the head of the Feng family."
"Oh~" Mu Su, who recognized the wrong person, was embarrassed at all, and suddenly realized. "It was the Feng family who bullied men and women to be accomplices of tigers, who was 60 years old and still robbed the candied haws of children, peeped at the daughter-in-law to take a bath every day, and ran around at home with her bare butt.
Crazy old man?”
With every multiple adjective, the old man's face looks a little ugly.
"You are also worthy of claiming to be respectful? Bah!"
Spit on the old man's shoes in one mouthful.
The head of the Feng family looked ashen and his palms were tightly held on the armrest.
They had never seen such an inappropriate official. None of the previous magistrates and county magistrates were afraid of offending the gentry.
Mu Su stared at him with a squinted look: "What are you doing? You want to attack the imperial officials?"
"Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth."
The head of the Han family spoke out to smooth things over.
The head of the Feng family snorted coldly and turned his head aside.
Mu Su looked at the head of the Han family again. This person looked kind and was not fat. If he hadn't been fat, he would really look a bit like Maitreya Buddha when he smiled.
When Mu Su saw him laughing, he also laughed. Mu Su laughed, and the head of the Feng family laughed even happier. After a while, Mu Su smiled suddenly, and said coldly, "In the court."
Hippie smile, come here, hit the top twenty."
The head of the Han family's smile froze instantly. How could this person change his face?
"I think who dares to torture me!" The head of the Feng family slapped the table, and the blue veins on his face collapsed. He was able to make the head of the gentry family so angry that the magistrate was considered capable.
"My nephew is the governor of the prefectural prefecture. He can take off your official uniform with just one word, and the little magistrate dares to be so arrogant!"
Mu Su thought to himself why this old man was so angry. He took a few steps back and returned to the table, leaned against the table and asked quietly, "What kind of tooth tea is Su Guanju?"
"It's the Governor of the Censorate, the eighth-rank..." The Ai Shi was puzzled by this question, why did Mu Su ask him, but he still answered honestly.
"What about me?"
“Not in the market…”
"What does it mean to be in the middle of the flow?"
"It's... there is no grade outside the ninth grade."
"Hiss..." Mu Su looked embarrassed, and his feelings were not as majestic as he imagined.
Looking back at the hall, the Feng family had been persuaded to return by the head of the Han family, and closed their eyes and rested. The breathing that had not yet calmed down indicates that he was still angry. Mobile::
Mu Su thought about it and said that there were still many adults to let him go. If he was so angry that he was so angry that he would be a little troublesome to clean up. If he was the murderer, this perfect judgment would be missed.
Returning to them, Mu Su skipped the Feng family and Han family and stood in front of the Zhou family.
The head of the Zhou family was also looking up at him, bringing the coldness that kept people thousands of miles away.
"Is my face so smelly when I die at home?"
Oshi was so scared that his whole body trembled, hesitating whether to come forward to persuade the fight.
This Zhou family is not comparable to Han and Feng families. The three gentry families in Fei County are also led by the Zhou family.
"Sir, you called us not to quarrel, right?" The head of the Han family couldn't help but say.
"Of course not." Mu Su was diverted and looked at him.
The head of the Han family subconsciously felt nervous.
He is naturally not afraid of the little magistrate, but he has always been kind and made money. If he can not offend others, he will not offend him. Especially the new magistrate is still ignorant of his face and rolls around in the court...
He doesn't want to be face, they want it.
Finally, Mu Su did not cause trouble for him, and bypassed three chairs and came to the people outside the yamen with a sad expression: "Everyone doesn't know that last night a group of evil people rushed into the county government. These evil people were extremely vicious and shouted
Kill the magistrate and rushed into my bedroom. Do you think you can bear it?"
The people were silent and no one agreed.
The three families have been in Fei County for a long time, so a newly appointed magistrate could provoke a conflict in just a few words.
Mu Su didn't mind and went back to the three of them and continued, "Do you have anything to say?"
The head of the Han family smiled and said, "Mr. Mu, you're fine."
"Laughing at your mother." Mu Su turned his head and sprayed.
The old man's smile was funny and froze on his face.
The Zhou family, who had never spoken, said in a deep voice: "Mr. Magistrate, please don't insult your court."
"Si, your mother."
"put"
"Let your mother go."
Each of them said, the Zhou family returned to their coldness, and the Han family smiled, but they were stiff no matter how they looked. The Feng family was so angry that their face turned red.
Are you arguing with him? You can't let go of your figure. The head of a dignified gentry family quarreled with the little magistrate and was embarrassed. If you ignore it, you will lose all your face.
On the other side, Mu Su, who was resentful in Shu Jin's heart, said as if nothing had happened: "Fortunately, we left a living mouth and took out some interesting news from him..."
When saying this, Mu Su stared at the three of them.
Those who live without any sluts were killed by the strong man. However, they could still pretend to be a murderer and deceive them.
【It started again…】Sighing from the Transparent Bridge.
It started again... Oshi sighed.
Chapter completed!