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Chapter 621 Happy Encounter

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    In front of the eight-character wall of the county government office.

    Xu Yang, Zhang Dawu and others knelt in rows wearing wooden shackles and began the daily joyful display of shackles.

    ¡°Well, it¡¯s not pleasant at all.

    The ground is hard, the sun is very hot, the rainstorm is very cold, the wooden shackles are very heavy, and the rejection by the neighbors is very heartbreaking.

    ??????????? In a word, it¡¯s like fucking years.

    "Mr. Xu, why do you still ask us to kneel here?" Someone couldn't help but asked Xu Yang in a low voice.

    "If the case is not overturned, how can the court release him?" Xu Yang said coldly: "If you endure it any longer, today will be the day to turn the tables. Tomorrow at the latest, it will be Zhao Shouzheng who begs us to forgive him!"

    ¡°No, no, no,¡± Ma boldly stuttered, ¡°I don¡¯t forgive you.¡±

    "Yes, we can't forgive easily." Zhang Dawu nodded with difficulty and said: "We have been in chains for a few days. Humans are worse than dogs, and life is worse than death! We need him to publicly apologize and then compensate us for our losses!"

    "Yes, compensate for the losses!" Everyone agreed, with the dawn of victory in sight, as if the wooden shackles around their necks were no longer so heavy.

    "Hey, they are here!" Zhang Dawu was tall. Suddenly he saw someone of his own coming from the west of Yaqian Street, and he was very proud and walked over with his hands behind his back.

    "How is it? Is it done?" A group of arsonists stood up excitedly and shouted at the visitor: "Have you got a handle on Zhao Shouzheng?"

    But the person who came just smiled bitterly and didn't answer.

    "Huh?" The arsonists noticed something was wrong. They saw the Xu clan gentry lined up in a row like a march, and all of them had their hands behind their backs.

    There were archers in green uniforms on both sides, holding ropes in their hands, and the ropes were connected to the backs of the gentry.

    "Why were they also arrested?" Zhang Dawu was stunned.

    "What?" The arsonists were stunned.

    At this time, the gate was opened, and nothing could block their view.  The arsonists could now see clearly that the Xu clan gentry were not arrogantly holding their hands behind their backs at all, but were being escorted back in a group with their hands tied behind their backs

    "I, I, I" Ma DaDa stuttered and was speechless.

    "How come you were arrested too? What charges?!" Xu Yang struggled to get up excitedly and asked with a red face and thick neck.

    "A waste of food." A gentleman replied dejectedly.

    "Fuck you." Ma DaDa finally choked out those words.

    "What kind of crime is this?!" Xu Yang's jaw dropped to the ground.  "Sir, just let them arrest people randomly?"

    "Hey, Lord Inspector is buried in the garbage heap. I don't know whether he is dead or alive." A group of gentry replied gloomily while being put in shackles and kneeling on the other side of the splayed wall.

    "What?!" Xu Yang felt his eyes go dark, and the world was no longer what he was familiar with.

    ??????????In fact, he was so angry that he fell to the ground and his head was stuck on the ground after being stuck by the wooden shackles.

    "Ruthless." Ma boldly held back the last two words.

    ??~~

    At Banshanqiao Pier, Zhao Shouzheng evacuated the rioting citizens and came to the messy pier.

    Without caring about anything else, let¡¯s dig Lin Xunjian and his personal entourage out of the trash first.

    The archers stuffed their noses and used wooden shovels to shovel the garbage on the boat into the river.

    Zhao Shouzheng looked at the pile of garbage boats that was as tall as a person, and couldn't help but secretly sighed, Damn, it's so heartless.

    He was really worried about Lin Xunjian's life and death.  Everyone is destined to die. It may be heavier than Mount Tai, or it may be as light as a feather, but no matter what, you cannot die in a garbage dump.

    ¡°When the archers finished cleaning up the trash on the surface, they discovered that it was not that serious

    The reason why this garbage pile looks so tall and big is actually because the head of the hospital and his followers used rice bags to make a bunker like a tomb.  To resist the 'rain of bullets' coming from all directions.

    Cai Ming moved away the two rice bags and saw the Governor and his entourage huddled in the 'grave' like a nest of quails. The Governor was still shivering.

    Yuan Fang and others walked out of the "grave bag" one by one, but Lin Xun was the only one who couldn't get out alive.

    "Sir, sir, sir." Mr. Zhao put his head into the grave bag and called softly: "It's safe outside, you can come out, vomit"

    The smell inside was so intoxicating that Mr. Zhao almost vomited on the spot.

    Lin Xun pressed his head lower, but said in a very firm tone: "No, I won't go out!"

    "Uh." Mr. Zhao was kind-hearted and softly advised, holding back his nausea: "Come out, there are so many people here."

    "It is better to die of smoke than to die of shame"?.  Lin Xunjing said quietly.

    "No one is watching, don't be ashamed." Zhao Shouzheng showed off his old skills of coaxing his son and said: "There are all people from the yamen outside, not a single commoner."

    "Those people can't do it either." Lin Xunjian still shook his head and said, "Just carry the sedan directly to the boat."

    "I have to build a shed for you to hide your shame, right?!" But there was a cold snort and an explosion, and someone kicked the 'grave bag' down with one kick.

    "Ah!" The grain bag fell with a crash, almost burying Lin Xun in it again.  Lin Pingzhi looked up in horror and saw the demonic young man appearing beside Zhao Shouzheng at some unknown time.

    "Okay, okay." Zhao Shouzheng hurriedly pulled away from his son and said to Lin Xun with a wry smile: "Master, don't mess with him, this kid has a bad temper."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off off Zhao Hao's bluff, Lin Xun's eyesight was no longer blurry and his legs were no longer weak after pressing it for a while, he stood up holding on to the grain bag.

    Then he covered his face with his filthy sleeves, and with the help of Yuan Fang, he stepped ashore.

    Only then did he realize that his sedan chair had become a pile of waste wood. This piece and that piece were broken into pieces on the ground and could not be seen.

    There is only the last word left on the sacred official title plate of "Xunzong Censor"

    Lin Xun pressed his shoulders and trembled, almost crying.

    In the 200th year since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, he is considered the worst patrol officer, right?

    Zhao Shouzheng couldn't bear it, so he asked someone to bring his sedan chair over quickly. He asked the Governor to come up, and then he quickly went back to the mansion to wash up and change his clothes before talking.

    After the sedan was carried away, Mr. Zhao asked people to clean up the dock. In particular, they should save as much food as possible to avoid wasting a grain of rice.

    Then he hooked his son's neck, rubbed his head vigorously, and said with a smile: "You brat, I miss you so much!"

    "Uh" Mr. Zhao thought to himself, why do these words sound so like curses?

    But he couldn¡¯t find anything wrong with him, so he smiled bitterly and said, ¡°I also miss my father very much. You¡¯ve become darker and thinner.¡±

    "Isn't it the same for you?" Zhao Shouzheng compared the top of his son's head and said, "Oh, it's a lot taller."

    "Is there? Is it true?" Mr. Zhao loved hearing this. He was surrounded by a group of tall and strong men all day long, and he always felt like a malnourished bean sprout.

    "Hahaha, yes, it's really high." Zhao Shouzheng was so happy. There was nothing happier than seeing his son.

    So much so that he even forgot that he was not wearing boots.

    The soles of the powder-soled official boots are one inch high.

    Of course he would feel that Zhao Hao had suddenly grown taller.

    ¡°Actually, the two of us have only been separated for half a month. How long have they been separated?

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