Ziming (Chen Xinyuzi), if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly, we are officials in one place, and we bear the heavy trust of the court and the emperor together, we should have put our hearts in our hearts and worked together to do errands, isn't it? Although Ma Su is a fool in the civil court, he is by no means a weak person in the officialdom, and he is very proficient in the way of being an official. Otherwise, with his performance as a civil idiot, he would not have been able to climb to the high position of Zhizhou.

Since the hall said this, then the letter of fool will get straight to the point. You are sitting in the main hall, you may not know the origin of this Fang La, he is not an ordinary person

Why? Is Chen Tong's sentence to intercede for the criminal? Ma Su has finally become the master of the house for once, and how can he allow others to arbitrarily overturn his verdict. As a result, Chen Xinyu was immediately demoted from Ziming to Chen Tong.

That's not it, it's just that Chen Xinyu couldn't help but be stunned, he couldn't understand why Ma Su, who usually talks about the east and the west, has become so difficult to talk today.

Since it's not, it's good, if Chen Tong has nothing else to do, please go back! This official is busy with official business, so I will not be far away!

Chen Xinyu listened to this, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he just nodded slightly: Since this is the case, then don't disturb the hall! Turning around, when he was about to go out, he finally couldn't help but glance back, but saw Ma Su looking down at the paperwork in his hand, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

When Ouyang Shu returned to Lijiazhuang, the Wu family and his wife heard that Ouyang Shu had helped their family get justice, and they were both grateful and excited, and they were indescribably grateful to Ouyang Shu.

Ouyang Shu finally resigned from the Wu family and walked towards his house, and when he just walked to the edge of the half-acre pond in front of his house, he saw a disheveled man in front of him blocking the way.

Are you Ouyang Shu? The man glanced at Ouyang Shu with contempt.

Xiao Ke exactly.

I heard that you are very capable of lawsuits, and you sent our thirteen brothers to prison, right?

If the thirteenth brother you are talking about is Fang La, you are right! Ouyang Shu replied lightly.

The man was obviously not very satisfied that Ouyang Shu was not intimidated by his mighty image. If it weren't for the thirteenth brother who wanted to come out and train you personally, I would have thrown you into this pond today to feed the fish!

Ouyang Shu smiled contemptuously and did not answer.

The man took out a piece of paper from his pocket, handed it to Ouyang Shu and said, "You take this!"

Ouyang Shu opened the piece of paper and saw a few words written on it: See you soon!

A scribbled but energetic word is followed by a smiling face. When Ouyang Shu saw it, he couldn't help but see Fang La's black face in front of him, as if he was on this piece of paper, sneering at himself!

I don't know why, this time this small case, the governor of the state handled it with extra care, and in just a few days, the Wu family's compensation and cattle were implemented. When Ouyang Shu saw it, his heart was slightly relieved.

Now it has gradually entered the winter, the wind is as tight as a day, and people's clothes are also thick day by day.

On this day, the wind was especially bitter, blowing on the bare tree trunks in the forest, making a crackling sound. The earth was shrouded in dark clouds, and although it was not yet dusk, the sky was already so gloomy that it was difficult to read people ten paces away.

The head of the Li family, Li Gu, was standing in the courtyard of his house at this time, looking up at the sky. Suddenly, he turned his head and asked a little servant behind him: Since there is something at home, you can get up and go home tomorrow, but you should always say something to Da Lang before leaving. By the way, hasn't Da Lang come back yet? It's going to snow!

This little guy is Li Xiang, and when he heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said: Tell the defense, I think I went to Dongshan Temple, I didn't let the slaves follow, and I haven't come back yet.

Although Li Gu is now nearly fifty years old, he has been attacking books for half his life, but he has not been able to win a fame, and finally relied on his solid family background to donate a defense envoy to Shezhou, so everyone calls him defense.

The defense of the Song Dynasty and the court, etc., are all titles for the ordinary rich man, but Li Gu's defense was really bought with silver.

When Li Gu heard this, he was unhappy, and said in a deep voice: You go to pick it up on the road. Remember to remind him that there is a family sacrifice tonight, and he is late to take care of his fur!

Li Xiang secretly stuck out his tongue, answered, gathered the corners of his clothes, and trotted out.

Li Xiang's figure had just disappeared from the door, when he suddenly heard a slight fluttering sound, Li Gu fixed his eyes, but it was the snow-white carrier pigeon that stopped on the plum tree in front, and the branches and leaves were pressed by it, and they immediately swayed up and down.

Li Gu's eyes moved, and he looked around casually, and after making sure that there was no one around, he quickly walked over and grabbed the carrier pigeon. In the night, Li Gu opened a small note tied to the sole of the carrier pigeon, and when he saw it, it suddenly changed color.

It was only after a while that he found out the fire fold and lit the note.

Looking at the flickering firelight, Li Gu muttered: The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, it is okay, it is better to come!

At this time, five miles away from the Dongshan Temple, Ouyang Shu was sitting opposite to the master of the Dongshan Temple, Shoushan, listening to Shoushan's high-minded talk.

Of course, what the Taoist priest is talking about is not the Taoist theory of sitting and forgetting oneself, but the art of Qihuang. And our new imperial examination Gong Ouyang Shu doesn't seem to be interested in any Taoist Confucianism, and his only purpose in befriending the Taoist priest Shoushan is to discuss medicine with him.

When he was talking happily, the Taoist priest stopped his mouth, smiled suddenly, and said: Look at my old Taoist, I have forgotten the hour, I see that the wind is blowing strongly today, and it will snow heavily tonight, so the little official should go back early!

Ouyang Shu stood up suddenly, patted his head and said: Thanks to the Taoist chief's reminder, there is indeed something at home today, so I will leave!

The Taoist priest was still looking thoughtfully at Ouyang Shu's distant back. Suddenly, the bead curtain sounded, and a man in his forties turned out from behind the curtain, with a dignified appearance, broad shoulders and a broad belly, a rich body, and always with a smile on his face, and went straight to the place where Ouyang Shu had just sat and sat down.

It's been two years, and you should be able to fully distinguish the breath from this man by now!" the man was the first to speak.

Please rest assured, in the past two years, Poor Dao has not dared to slack off. Besides, this Li Xiaoguan has a kind of innocent qi that others do not have, that is, the so-called yang energy of Taoism, which is much better than ordinary people, as long as it is within a hundred miles, no matter where he goes, he will definitely be able to find him out!

Shoushan Lao Dao no longer had the tranquil appearance just now, and his face was full of solemnity, because sitting in front of him was Chen Xinyu, the general judge of Benzhou.

Very good! Chen Xinyu nodded with satisfaction, a hint of gloom flashing across his face. The peace of the world is the gathering of people, but there is no trouble in the mountains, but the flowers and trees are emotional!

Although Shoushan was at a loss, he also had to laugh dryly.

It's another year, thinking of the amazing famous sentences that are similar every year and different years and years, Peaches can't help but feel a little sad, so she had to be in front of the computer screen, gently close her eyes, and silently recite a congratulatory speech. Then, open your eyes again and type these four words: Happy New Year!

In fact, although I know that Peach Blossom is not happy, at least I hope that the human face is still savoring the happiness that I can't see. If that's the case, I'm done!