Jiang Ying didn't mean to look at the official, he was just a hard-working scholar from the backcountry, he had never seen an official in the imperial capital play awe-inspiring, he lost his mind for a while, and it would be lively if he watched more.
But since ancient times, there are countless lessons from watching the excitement and seeing your own house collapse, and people just don't like to hear these lessons of blood and tears.
"You! Do you have an opinion?!" The official pointed at Jiang Ying with a knife, and he was planning to find the designated chicken to kill for the group of monkeys, but the chicken stuck its head over.
In the morning, I received an order from the magistrate to come to listen to the Hai Shuhui to detain a scholar from Yuanji. I don't know what the magistrate is thinking, it's just to catch a scholar, so why make such a big move?
Looking at Jiang Ying again, dressed as a Confucian scholar, with green gauze and white bottom clothes, he doesn't have superhuman strength, just a soft persimmon.
Jiang Ying was thinking about who was so unlucky, but when she saw footsteps coming towards her, she felt a bad premonition.
"Officer, I was wronged, I didn't"
Eleven out of ten thugs all complained that they were wronged, and the officials were not familiar with this set of rhetoric: "Okay, you didn't? Then tell me that the officials and I have caught people right?"
It is true that Jiang Ying felt that the official post was wrong, but wouldn't it be tricky to say that the arrest was wrong? This set is easy to take off when it is tied around the neck, but it is difficult.
Seeing Jiang Ying's hesitation, the official urged proudly: "It looks like you are a remnant of the rebellious party, come and take it down!"
Jiang Ying's face turned pale, and he argued: "Isn't it like this in the majestic imperial city, at the foot of the emperor, in the yamen, without distinction between right and wrong?"
The officer shook his head and clicked tut twice, look, all the troublemakers in the world are from the same sect, and they just said a few words back and forth, what is the law of the imperial city at the foot of the emperor, it is useless to yell for a long time, you know it is at the foot of the emperor Don't provoke the magistrate, I am too lazy to run away, am I?
So he laughed and said: "Of course you can distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, but you won't write chaotic parties on your face. Of course, you will be arrested and re-tried. Why are you dawdling? Arrest people!"
As soon as the voice fell, a few officials came to take people aggressively.
What does the almanac say today? Why did Jiang Ying run into this kind of thing even if he ate a melon seed!
"I'm Gongsheng! You can't catch me!" Jiang Ying said.
The officer finally knew why the magistrate sent him to arrest someone. It turned out that he was a student who had not enrolled in the Imperial College, but who am I, Liu Lao Wu? Don't say you are a tribute student without an official position, even a fourth-rank adult has taken it, not bad for you.
So he said: "Master Gongsheng must obey the law and openly provoke the majesty of the imperial court. The imperial court supports you not to ask you to criticize the book."
Jiang Ying didn't have time to react, two officials stretched out their hands like iron tongs, unceremoniously tied his arms behind his back, and he cried out in pain.
After thinking about it, he must not be caught in prison, so that his past ten years of disguised as a man to study for exams will be exposed.
"Wait a minute." At this moment, the person sitting opposite Jiang Ying spoke calmly.
Jiang Ying wanted to meet a righteous man.
"What's the matter? Are there still people who refuse to obey the imperial court's discipline?" The official took up the knife and turned to point at that person.
The man shook his head and pointed to the ground: "No, this little brother tore off my waistband, please lift my foot."
As soon as the leading officer put down the knife, he came over on two feet: "Waist belt? What waist belt? Let me see."
At a glance, he saw a piece of golden material at Jiang Ying's feet, and his sharp eyes naturally knew what material it was.
Quickly picked it up, weighed it secretly, good guy, solid. Immediately said seriously: "It's really hard to say whether the thing that fell on the ground belongs to you, I will take it back and check it first, my lord."
He put the gold medal into his sleeve, quietly held it in his hand and touched the words on the gold medal. When I touched the last character, the strokes were simple, but gradually something went wrong.
The officer stood stiffly on the spot, repeatedly touching the word with his hands in his sleeves, as if he saw the end of his life with this touch.
"Do you want to go back to the government office?" the man asked.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the officer knelt down with a plop, his legs felt weak.
The owner was surprised: "Could it be that the officer has leg cramps?"
The official got up and changed his face: "Yes, yes, my leg was bitten by a dog last month, and it is still not healed."
"That beltreturn it to me?"
The officer felt a little dizzy, and he handed the waist card back to the man with both hands. Looking at each other, he knelt down again with a plop: "Master"
"Why did you fall again?" The man picked him up and said, "This little brother is not a rebel."
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Jiang Ying shook her head and waved her hands, then turned and left.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Changming caught up and comforted him with a hippie smile: "It's okay, everyone did the same test questions today."
Jiang Ying didn't speak, just stared at him.
Zhao Changming was a little terrified by his staring eyes: "What is your expression?"
Jiang Ying still didn't speak.
Zhao Changming thought for a while, then grinned and asked, "What? Is Brother Jiang angry at you?"
?Look at this man, he has done bad things and has a guilty conscience, and his tail is exposed when he cheats.
Jiang Ying quickly waved his hand: "What did Brother Zhao say? It cost Brother Zhao so much money all the way, and he deserves some pain to pay back."
"This" Seeing that Zhao Changming couldn't hide it any longer, he simply stopped talking.
Jiang Ying continued to praise: "How much money did brother Zhao get for reporting?"
"This" Zhao Changming blushed with embarrassment, and he was seen through by a brat?
Seeing that he didn't answer, Jiang Ying said sternly: "Look at you, you are not authentic, everyone earns money if you have money!"
Zhao Changming knew he was in the wrong, and immediately smoothed things over: "Not too much, not too much, thirty taels of silver, and I will be the host of Juxian Tower in a while, so as to calm Brother Rong."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ying was so thick-skinned that he didn't even push, and agreed with a happy smile: "Then it's a deal." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com