Whether it is emotion or sigh, Song Manqiu girl pinned her hopes on the next life, although she implicitly expressed her meditation, but also revealed deep helplessness.

On this land of Shenzhou, in addition to the islands in the East China Sea, there is the world of imperial power, what else can resist the marriage of Emperor Chrysostom?

On Bu'an's side, he has already made up his mind.

At the end of the three-year period, he would never go to the marriage in Chongyang in September of the fifth year of Longxing. If he still has no strength and can't pull the emperor off the horse, he will leave and escape to the East China Sea - his cultivation is divine power, and he can barely be regarded as a group with the old gods of the East China Sea, but I don't know if people recognize him as a "distant relative".

With this retreat, he had no worries, and while talking and laughing, he drew Miss Song's mind to "suppressing bandits".

Song Manqiu is still atmospheric after all, and under the influence of Bu Gongzi's "concern for the suffering of the people", he also temporarily let go of his children's affection.

The boatman went up along the Qiantang River, went south through Cao'e River, rested for one night at the mouth of Mashan Town, boarded the boat to change horses, and went straight to the capital of Yuezhou.

Two months ago, when Bu'an hurriedly left Yuezhou, it was still late autumn, this time he returned to his hometown, it was already the winter moon, the official road where the fallen leaves were flying, the soil was as hard as ice, the horse's hooves stepped on it, making a dull knocking sound, and it was the atmosphere of the iron horse and rushing to the battlefield.

Entering the city from the north gate of Yuezhou, the four of them dismounted and walked, walked a way, and there was a sound of horses' hooves behind them to chase up, and there was a sound of "step boy" in the distance, looking back, only to see the person on the horse, it was Wang He.

"Step boy, you are back!" Wang He's fat face was blown blue by the wind, and he lost some of his former demeanor. It was probably the official who inspected the north gate who saw Bu'an entering the city, and immediately told the top boss - speaking of which, if Bu'an hadn't stirred it up, Lord Wang might have been promoted.

"Lord Wang, don't come unharmed, is there anything wrong with me?" Bu An hugged his fists a little perfunctorily.

Wang He didn't mean to get off the horse until he came to him, he straddled the horse, and said with a smile: "There is nothing to do, just tell Bu Gongzi that the ghost introduction of the Seventh Division is about to expire, and the government office ordered that it is not allowed ......to be renewed."

It turned out that this fat-headed and big-eared guy was a communiqué personal vendetta, and there was probably a meaning of Governor Liu's mansion in the middle.

Bu An was not going to continue to stay in Yuezhou to catch ghosts, let alone care about the ghost introduction of Laoshizi, and was about to deal with the past casually, when he suddenly remembered something, his expression gradually became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "How can this be reasonable!

Wang He saw that he was in a hurry, and his heart became more and more happy, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "If Bu Gongzi thinks it is unreasonable, just go to the government to complain." The foolish brother is only here to spread a word, and he can't be the master. ”

Bu An smiled coldly and said, "There is no need to complain." Lord Wang has no evidence, and there is no official document, what should the seven divisions do, I know in my own heart. ”

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and swaggered away with his horse.

Wang He was angry, in front of his subordinates, he was hung aside by Bu An, his heart was angry, and he shouted from afar: "The surname Bu, you are doing good things to me, what are you pretending to be confused? With me Wang alone, you can't stay in this Yuezhou City." ”

He was dressed in official uniforms, riding a high-headed horse, scolding angrily, but also quite imposing, the people on both sides of the street were all whispering, and occasionally there were a few "Bu Ye" sounds, obviously recognizing Bu An.

On this side, Bu An grabbed Su Su, who was about to scold back, and smiled at Song Manqiu, who looked puzzled, indicating that it was okay, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Wang Fatty! You have a kind! I want to see if there is a king law in this Yuezhou City!"

Wang He was angry and scolded, but Bu An suddenly stopped and didn't care about him.

Song Shijin was all the way to fight against Bu An, and when he saw him stunned, his face was overjoyed, and he turned back to see the "strong man" again and again.

Song Manqiu walked a few steps quickly, followed Bu An, and asked in a low voice, "Bu Gongzi, who is that?"

"The brother-in-law of Liu Yu, the prefect of Yuezhou, surnamed Wang Minghe, is a very good person and has helped me a lot. Bu An replied casually, his tone was calm as usual, not at all like he had just scolded someone.

Song Manqiu heard it in a fog, and no matter what, he couldn't match the fat man who looked treacherous and scolded the step boy with the description of "he is a very good person and has helped a lot".

"That'...... ...... just now," Song Manqiu said puzzled.

"Lord Wang saw that I was in some trouble, so he came to help again. Bu An shook his head and smiled: "It's really a hot sausage." ”

Not only did Song Manqiu not understand this, but Su Su also blinked her eyes, confused.

However, Song Shijin heard that something was wrong, pulled Song Manqiu's sleeve, pulled her aside, and said softly: "Isn't this little thief designing to trap people again?"

Song Manqiu was reminded by him, and only then did he remember the situation in Hangzhou City, where Bu Gongzi quarreled with his cousin and ran away in a negative mood, but he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Bu Gongzi's gourd this time.

When the group came to Fuping Street, from a distance, they saw that the gate of the Qisi Ya was crowded, and there were scolding voices from time to time, which came out of the crowd, but it was Luo Qingting's voice.

I saw that at the gate of the Seventh Division, Luo Qingting was holding a formation flag in each hand, and he was alone with a group of officials; Qingshan was standing behind her with a harp, looking serious; Zhang Blind and Deng Xiaoxian were squatting at the entrance of the yamen, with their necks and hands tied, looking like a wretch.

Wang Fatzi is very efficient! Bu Anxin secretly praised, and walked forward head-on, and the neighbors saw clearly who the person was, and gave way one after another, shouting "Buye, Buye".

The noise in the center of the crowd also stopped immediately, and Luo Qingting saw Bu An from a distance, and quietly wiped away his tears, and shouted with an aggrieved face: "Bu Ye! Look at these officials, they are too unreasonable!"

Qingshan on the side saw Bu'an, and his eyebrows and eyes suddenly stretched, as if he suddenly had a backbone.

The most violent reactions were indeed Zhang Blind and Deng Xiaoxian.

The two of them were originally in a nest, but now they suddenly came to their senses, stood up rubbly, and went to Bu'an's side to greet them. Deng Xiaoxian was still shouting while running: "It's good that Bu Ye is back, these turtle grandsons have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and they dare to come to seal our yamen." ”

I don't know who in the neighborhood shouted: "Moon thief, people...... Everybody......"

Immediately afterwards, Bu An felt that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at him, as if as long as he received the sentence "everyone will be punished", he would be able to act like killing Bu Hongxuan's thugs, and play a good show that the law does not blame the public.

It turns out that there are also smart people in the neighborhood, and last time they just pretended to be stupid.

It's just that it depends on the owner to beat the dog, this time it's different from the past, this time the dog was sent by the prefect of Yuezhou, and it wasn't so easy to get by.

Bu An stretched out his hand, made a slightly calmer motion, and then stared at the door of the Seventh Division, two errand officers holding seals.

The two of them were looked at by him like this, they were sweating all over, and their hands couldn't stop trembling, probably remembering the scene a few months ago, outside the north gate of Yuezhou, when Qisi Buye killed people without blinking.

Song Manqiu stood behind Bu An, all of them looked at it, and said in his heart that Bu Gongzi was so imposing, he was afraid that if he took another step forward, the two errand soldiers would run away.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Bu An did not go any further, let alone raise his arms, but just shook his head and sighed: "Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, let them post it." ”

The crowd let out a roar of exclamation, and emotions of unwillingness, resentment, sympathy, or helplessness spread.

It was only at this time that Song Manqiu suddenly reacted: Bu Gongzi was going to withdraw his hands, and he would no longer do ghost hunting and trading, he was borrowing the seal of the government to give an explanation to the people!

Step boy, step boy, you are so insidious...... No wonder that Lord Wang is warm-hearted.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Manqiu couldn't help but wonder.

In fact, she didn't quite understand it yet.

At the beginning of the opening of the Ghost Hunting Seventh Division, he made a promise to catch ghosts for a year with one or two pieces of silver, and if there was no Wang He's help today, it would not be so easy to get out.

And after "reluctantly accepting" the fate of being seized by the government, Qisi Buye did another big thing that shocked the entire Yuezhou City: that evening, next to the seal of the Qisi Yamen, another notice was posted: All the people who have paid the annual silver can go to the Loujia Library on Fuping Street to get the silver back with the notes made at that time.

In the months that followed, only 30 percent of the total number of people who went to receive the silver was only 30 percent of the total number at that time.

Seven Divisions of Benevolence and Righteousness! We can't lose the face of the people of Yuezhou!

- Most of the people who keep the Seven Divisions of Ghost Hunting Credentials, but do not get the money back, all say so.