So the master trembled and said, "Lord Wang, there have been too many people recently, and we are also understaffed, so we are ......."

Song Yuchen said indifferently, "If I do it again, I will kill you first." ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

This person is really - bad, he doesn't even look at the occasion when he speaks.

She was used to Song Yuchen's cold face-turning and threats, and she didn't have much other feelings.

In contrast, the master couldn't get used to it, and immediately bent down when he heard the sound, his head was tightly pressed to the ground, and he seemed to be frightened.

"There is a booklet, but it is not necessarily complete, if the prince wants to find someone, I'm afraid it will be ......"

Song Yuchen said, "In other words, there are not so many people?" ”

The master quietly touched the corner of his forehead, and his hands were drenched in cold sweat when he touched it, and he resignedly, "Yes." ”

Song Yuchen ignored his fear and continued lightly,

"If you two can wear black veils, as an official of our court, you must have passed the exam, right?"

Although he couldn't guess why His Highness's thinking was beating so fast, the master didn't hesitate this time, and simply said neatly, "Back to the prince's words, yes." ”

If not, it is a disguised admission to the purchase of the tube.

He still knows in his heart what the crime should be.

If you answer "yes", the consequences are not very clear, but if you answer "no", maybe your head will fall from your neck to the ground in this second.

Song Yuchen let out an "oh", lifted his eyelids slightly, and a little cold light appeared condescendingly from the bottom of his eyes.

"So—it seems that the two of you were really lucky when they took the exam, and they couldn't even remember the names of a few homeless people, and they didn't know how they memorized so many sage books."

The sweat on the master's head flowed into a steady stream of streams.

Zhao Xianling saw the trembling figure of the rabbit cub, and his back began to ache faintly.

He really wants to scold, damn, this bastard is really fast when he turns his face and doesn't recognize people.

The sick seedlings who pretended to be powerless in front of him all day long, but the illness was all cured at this juncture, and he was in a hurry to flatter and hurry, and the strength in his feet was not small, and he could kick it so neatly.

But Zhao Xianling did not dare to take this opportunity to declare a personal vendetta.

Pull out the radish and attach the puree. He knows.

For such a rabbit cub, it is not worth destroying all the family wealth he has saved over the years.

Secretly spit hard in his heart, Zhao County ordered "honest and honest" authentic,

"Lord Wang, to put it mildly, people say that it is useless to be a scholar. Although we are eating the court's food, we can take off this official uniform, and at best we are just a scholar who can't lift my hands and shoulders. The disaster is so serious, there are so many displaced people, and the lower officials also want to be able to take care of everyone, but they are really exhausted, running and toiling, too busy, and powerless. ”

The master immediately understood, and echoed, "The prince doesn't know, although the imperial court generously gives away grace and rain and dew, those homeless people may not buy it. It takes a lot of effort just to pacify and concentrate, and what the county lord said is true. ”

"Nonsense! You guys...... You guys are ......."

Xing was trembling angrily, and he couldn't wait to peel the skin and cramp of the two dog officials in front of him.

After listening to his master's words, Zhao Xianling gradually regained some confidence and became bright.

"This little brother, I know that some of the officials in our county government are a little irritable, but that's because there are too many things, just ask me if I have to deal with the plague every day when I open my eyes and close my eyes, who can be happy all the time?"

Xingwang couldn't speak, his tongue was filled with anger, and he stiffened in his mouth and couldn't move.

There was silence in the public hall for a while.

Song Yuchen lifted his eyelids and asked coldly, "So, I don't know who this quick-tempered little official is?" Bring it up and show me. ”

He leaned over and hung loosely on the court chair, but he sat with an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura.

Zhao Xianling suddenly fell into unconfidence again.

The master's eyelids fell, and he looked at Zhao County Order with a familiar look.

The two have worked together for so many years, and Zhao Xianling knows more about how many dumplings Zhao Xianling has in his belly than himself, so he squinted his eyes in understanding.

It's a pity that Song Yuchen didn't give them the opportunity to communicate with each other.

He said, "Since you can't say it, then look down and see if it's this one." ”

Lifting half of the cuffs, a lightning-like dark color quickly flew out of the sleeves, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a small piece of something on the lobby.

Zhao Xianling and Master Zhao looked at the past with their eyes, and then let out two screams of different tones, their faces were blue for a while, white for a while, and green for a while, which was wonderful.

Shi Qingran looked over and saw clearly that it was a finger, and there was still a piece of official clothing material left on the finger.

“......”

When did he hide one of the dead man's fingers in his sleeve?

Shi Qingran wanted to vomit and was a little entangled here, and Zhao Xianling had already fallen to the ground without hesitation.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was almost unsurprising that there were wails and begs for mercy, and there was nothing new in it.

The master seemed to suddenly smell the bloody breath that had faded a lot, and he turned his head and began to vomit, not even caring about wailing.

Song Yuchen bent the corners of his lips slightly, and smiled with a spring breeze helping the willows, "Do you recognize it?" ”

Zhao Xian Ling put his head on the ground, "The prince spares his life!" ”

Song Yuchen lifted his eyelids unhurriedly, and a cold light appeared under his narrow eyes.

"If you want me to spare your life, say what I want to hear."

Want to hear it?

Zhao Xianling's mind rumbled over thousands of troops for a while.

Should we first say that the money and food sent out last time were all withheld by him alone, or should we first say that there is no so-called register of displaced people at all?

Should he first say that he didn't remember what the monkey was because he had killed too many people, or should he first say that if they went to the backyard flower pond now, they might be able to turn over half of the bits and pieces?

Which one should I talk about first?

But no matter which one is said first, the end is nothing more than a dead word.

Zhao Xianling hesitated and hesitated, hesitated and hesitated, and failed to release a fart.

Song Yuchen was very empathetic and said, "Do you want me to remind you what to say?" ”

Zhao Xianling trembled fiercely, and finally wept when he saw the coffin, and stumbled and said,

"In the years that the lower officials and lower officials have been in office, they have been greedy for some silver, and the silver issued from above is two ......"

Song Yuchen didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and quickly raised his sleeves.

In the blink of an eye, after a dark color, Zhao Xianling had a long and narrow mouth on his face, and blood splattered, dripping with a string of bright red blood beads.

The dark iron rope grazed his face and was retracted into his sleeve, leaving a chilling wind next to the master's head, shattering the little friendship he had just established with Zhao County's order.

He rushed forward with a rolling belt, "Whatever the prince wants to know, I can say!" I'll confess! ”

Song Yuchen sighed, and suddenly lowered his voice, "I want to know who instructed you to do this." ”