The old man's white brows furrowed, and it was rare that there was a trace of embarrassment on his serious face from the beginning.

Lin Qingge smiled, raised his hand to tie his robe for him, his eyes crooked with a smile, and asked bluntly: "I don't know why the villagers are so 'polite' to Luan?" When she said this, she lowered her eyes slightly to look at the small stones under her feet before turning her gaze back again.

Her question made the old man's face suddenly become a little unkind, and his squinted eyes were full of alertness, and it was written: Good boy, you are trying to trick me.

The old man's eyes kept looking, Lin Qingge also smiled unchanged, and opened his mouth to say: "Old man, this crime of leading the crowd to obstruct Lord Qincha's case is not light, are you willing to accompany a large group of people behind you to the yamen to be punished?"

The old man's eyes had a hint of coldness, and he shot at Lin Qingge's body like an arrow.

Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Lin Qingge smiled on his face, showing a touch of helplessness, raised his hand and waved, his voice was crisp and loud: "You guys get out of the way, as long as you get out of the way, Lord Ben will not blame the past." ”

She originally hoped to dig out the material from these people's mouths to deal with the prefect of Yuzhou, but unfortunately, these people in front of her were completely disheartened by the officials, and it was impossible to say anything at all.

The old man pursed his lips, and finally sighed, motioning to the people behind him to give way to Lin Qingge.

Ordered Zhang Hu to tie up the official errand, Lin Qingge took the lead in walking towards the way out of the way, and halfway through, his shoulders were suddenly covered with something, and then the thing fell and fell into a puddle full of mud stains. Lin Qingge lowered his eyes, looked at his robe that was thrown back, smiled, and left with his feet lifted.

Although this little episode dragged on for a long time, Lin Qingge still arrived in Yuzhou very smoothly, unfortunately this time to go to Chongshan was slower than taking the official road for no reason, even if there was a reason, Queen Lin still unceremoniously asked Zhang Hu to return to the official road.

Lin Qingge's plain white shirt fluttered towards the yamen of the prefect of Yuzhou, and Zhang Hu behind him was carrying people with murderous spirit, and he ran to the yamen all the way, which was not like visiting the prefect, but like going to smash the field.

As soon as the yacha at the door heard who it was, he ran in and reported it.

When Chen Shuhe, the prefect of Yuzhou, heard the news, he stepped out of the yamen, and suddenly felt a white shadow flashing on his side, and a strong wind struck, and he planted himself uncontrollably, and the whole person was lying at the yamen.

The onlookers at the door burst into laughter, but the most hearty and clear smile came from Lin Qingge, who was leaning on the yamen, her eyes were as bright as stars, her mouth was big, and the tone seemed to spread throughout Yuzhou City.

Chen Shuhe was helped up from the ground, his face was red with anger, he pointed at the person who seemed to be smiling and coughing low, and said angrily: "Luan Qing, you dare to treat this mansion like this." ”

"Lord Chen, how did the lower officials treat you?" Lin Qingge raised his eyebrows, and was about to smile, took out his seal from his sleeve and raised it to him, with a touch of lightness in his voice, "The lower official went down to check Yuzhou by the will of the Holy Lord, Lord Chen, presumably you, as a parent official, should know what to do." ”

Glancing at her official seal with a little disdain, Chen Shuhe shook his robe, snorted coldly, and said, "Since it is the will of the Holy Lord, this government will fully cooperate with you." ”

"Then let's take a night. Lin Qingge continued with a smile, and then shouted to the onlookers: "Today, Luan is here to temporarily take the responsibility of Lord Chen, and he will take the mouse to meddle in his affairs, and from tomorrow, if there is a complaint, Luan will not refuse." ”

When the people below heard this, they all had a trace of fear on their faces, and timidly glanced at Chen Shuhe, who was dark-faced, and dispersed.

Looking at the grinning kid standing there, Chen Shuhe was itching with hatred in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to say something, when the official robe was torn off, and he was also pulled by his master, and what came to his ears was the master's words: "My lord, I can't be in a hurry now." ”

Overnight, Luan Qing, the newly arrived Lord of the Wupin Qincha, strongly suppressed the second-grade Lord Chen, and also threatened to accept the complaint to avenge the grievances of the people of Yuzhou.

It was also overnight that rumors began to spread that Wupin Qincha used the holy oracle to bully Lord Chen, and grabbed power and guarded the government for no reason.

In this regard, there was a strange gambling game in Yuzhou Zhaocai Gambling House inexplicably, betting on the Yuzhou Double Tiger Battle, Lord Chen lost one, and the airborne five-grade petty official Luan Qing lost twenty, and the people enthusiastically bet.

When this gamble reached Lin Qingge's ears, she just smiled, and beckoned Zhang Hu to bet on herself secretly, and bet all the silver and silver she brought along the way on herself who everyone felt hopeless.

Zhang Hu, who was instructed, was obviously excited to hold the silver tael, and his eyes were full of relief, quite a bit of my family's taste of a female growth, and he expressed his loyalty: "My lord, my subordinates will always support my lord." ”

Lin Qingge smiled at him, raised his hand and patted his head, signaling him to go.

As a few days passed, the prefect of Yuzhou, Lord Chen, was expected to return, and he still lost one, and the petty official Luan Qing became one to one hundred, although the temptation was good, but it was a pity who would bet on the game with no chance of winning.

After learning the news, Lin Qingge was happy, and immediately asked people to leave the mansion with a light car, and when she got into the car, she smiled and said to Chen Shuhe, who came to see her off: "Xiaguan has been here for a long time, and he wants to go shopping, and it's boring to stay in the mansion." ”

Chen Shuhe politely said a few words and entered the house.

The carriage had gone far, and Lin Qingge glanced at the coachman driving the horse and Zhang Hu who followed him, and said, "Lord Ben is going to the western suburbs of the city, why is he in the south lane, turn around quickly, turn around." ”

Zhang Hu squinted at the coachman, the coachman shook his body, and said yes and went to the west of the city.

When he was about to reach the west of the city, Lin Qingge lifted the curtain again, looked at the few acres of fields over there, and suddenly shouted, "Stop." ”

The coachman asked in a trembling voice, "My lord, do you have any orders?"

Looking at the figures working hard over there, Lin Qingge jumped into the carriage, and strode towards the field, not forgetting to leave a sentence when he left: "Don't come with you." ”

When the farmer, who was working in the field, saw her coming, his face was puzzled, and he looked at the simple carriage behind her with a full look.

Lin Qingge approached, bowed to a farmer who was weeding in the field, and said, "May I ask how to get to Yanglin Village in the west of Yuzhou City?"

When he heard the name of the place, the farmer with the hoe in his hand looked surprised and blurted out, "Don't you know?"

Lin Qingge smiled, pretended to be puzzled, with a hint of curiosity in his voice, and said softly: "Big brother, the younger brother's family is in the middle of the road, and he has come to join his relatives, and when he first came here last night, he really doesn't know what is wrong." ”