Being escorted on the street, Zhang Twelve was really a little uncomfortable.

In my previous life, I only saw those corrupt officials on TV being escorted by prisoner cars on the street, and then all kinds of tomatoes and eggs flew up, which was very gratifying to watch.

And now, he has become a person who is being held, although he does not have the shackles of the prisoner car, but he also feels very comfortable, fortunately there is a lot of snow today, and there are few pedestrians on the road, otherwise it is really embarrassing.

Labor and management came to Jingzhou to do so many brilliant things and didn't show off on the streets, but I didn't expect to give myself such a hand, shame!

Why didn't Zhang Twelve reveal his identity and slap this dog official in the face?

First of all, he has no evidence now, even if he says who he is, they haven't seen it, it's enough to know, and he may laugh at him even more, so he chose not to say it, and more importantly, it's too wasteful to use his identity to beat such a dog who doesn't know what his identity is!

He wanted to meet Luo Zhiyuan to see what he was capable of, it would definitely be more interesting to slap him in the face, but he didn't have to worry about the same thing as just now, because he glanced at Lu San before leaving.

With Lu San's cleverness, he will definitely understand what he means!

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After braving the wind and snow for a while before he came to a mansion yamen, Zhang Twelve looked up and saw the words "Jingzhou Prefect" on it, which was indeed much stronger than the Liangzhou Prefect.

Walking into the front hall, without the invasion of wind and snow, Zhang Twelve felt a lot warmer, stomped his feet again, and took a few breaths towards his hand, and the whole person had a feeling of "melting".

After doing this set of actions, he raised his eyes to look at the front hall, which was very large, very high, with a stone pillar sprayed with red paint standing at each of the four corners, a cyan marble table in front of him, and a bench behind it, so it looked like the whole front hall was very clean and neat.

In addition to these, there are two teams of officials standing on both sides of the stone pillar, and they are not holding killing sticks in their hands like in TV, so it is estimated that there is no "might" to shout, but looking at them with a big knife pinned to their waists, it is quite bluffing.

When Zhang Twelve looked at these officials, these officials were also looking at him, and they were surprised.

I heard that this kid was a stunned young man, and he beat Luo Gongzi not to mention, and also occupied the old residence of the Mao scholar - although the house is already an ownerless house, but no one in Jingzhou knows that Luo Gongzi has already taken the house for himself? It took a lot of effort and silver just to decorate!

When ordinary prisoners come to the government, which of them is not scared to death? But he's good, looking east and west, how can he look a little scared?

Oh, what a stunned young man!

"The prefect has arrived!"

With a sound from the back hall, the officials all straightened their waists and looked up at the front, their expressions serious.

It seems that this Luo Zhiyuan is usually very strict, Zhang Twelve thought so, and looked forward......

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Slowly walking was a middle-aged man, wearing a bronzed black official uniform, his appearance was somewhat similar to Luo Xingjian, but with a beard on his face, and there was a sense of vicissitudes, not smiling, not angry and arrogant.

This person should be the main master, Luo Zhiyuan, the prefect of Jingzhou.

Luo Zhiyuan walked to the stone table and sat down, looking at Zhang Twelve, a little surprised in his heart, it was somewhat similar to Jin Lin's first feeling when he saw Zhang Twelve, but it was different.

has been an official for decades, Luo Zhiyuan has read countless people, and the composure on the young man in front of him is not pretended, and he is even more puzzled.

"Boldly Diao Min, why don't you kneel when you see the prefect?"

Returning to Luo Zhiyuan's side, Jin Lin felt more confident and scolded loudly.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that the prefect can't afford to kneel down with me!"

Zhang Twelve squinted at the two of them, showing disdain.

His military rank is the general of Zhenyuan, which belongs to the official position of Congsanpin, and the prefect is also Congsanpin, the two are considered to be equal, why do you kneel?

"Bold! Dare to be so presumptuous in the court, come on, call me! ”

"Yes!"

Two tall and fat officials walked out, and they didn't know when they had an arm-thick long stick in their hands, and they were about to be executed.

From beginning to end, Luo Zhiyuan didn't say a word, he was observing Zhang Twelve, wanting to see how he would react, and he wasn't sure if the young man in front of him had any hole cards, silence was gold at this time, even if something really happened, he could put the blame on Jin Lin.

This is the old fox's scheming, and Jin Lin, who is babbling on the side and thinks he is very smart, does not have this cultivation, and he has no reaction when he is used as a gun.

"I see who dares!"

At this critical moment, Mo Xie's familiar voice came from outside the court, and Zhang Twelve's tense body slowly relaxed, if they came a little later, he was afraid that he would want to do it - how could he be beaten in vain?

It's just a little strange that why did Lu San go back to the Patriotic Mansion to report the news, but it was the grandson of the Protector Mansion? It's weird......

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Hearing this sudden sound, everyone looked out the door, and then saw this shocking scene in front of them.

I saw that in the courtyard of the prefect's mansion outside the public court, Mo Ye in a robe was in front, and behind him was a well-equipped army in armor and swords!

"The prefect is not good! The outside has been—surrounded! ”

As soon as the official who ran in from the outside finished speaking, there was a "coaxing" sound in the entire public hall, and the two officials who were standing next to Zhang Twelve with sticks and preparing to move the punishment glanced at each other, smiled at Zhang Twelve, and then retreated......

They are not stupid, why are there so many troops outside, and they are also led by Mo Xie, the grandson of the Lord of the Protectors, I am afraid it is all related to the young people in front of them!

Although they also eat imperial food, compared with those soldiers who have been on the battlefield and don't know how many lives they have had, they are more like a ragtag army, and their combat effectiveness cannot be compared......

Luo Zhiyuan's eyebrows also raised, thinking that he really guessed that this young man was really not ordinary, but fortunately he didn't say a word.

It's just a little curious, who is this young man with a strange face, and why can Mo Ye personally bring the troops over?

"Prefect, look?"

Jin Lin also realized that something was wrong, and asked a little nervously.

Luo Zhiyuan didn't answer him, but looked at Mo Ye who walked in and said with a smile: "General Mo, why do you have time to come to my one-third of an acre today?" Also, with so many officers and soldiers in this public court, isn't it too polite? ”

Although Mo Ye's identity is special, but speaking of which, he is a generation younger than Luo Zhiyuan after all, and Luo Zhiyuan's own background is also more complicated, so he naturally has a tone of reproach for the juniors in front of him. I want to chat with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."