The owner of the Wind Inn was a dark-skinned native who called himself Daragon and wore a thick, long braid. When he came to the door of the guest room, we were pressing the second officer. He blocked our way, and after asking the ins and outs, he excused himself as a misunderstanding and wanted to save Xiao Er.

Daragon waved his hand: "It must be a misunderstanding, my shopkeeper, how could he do such a thing?" He is honest and loyal, how can he get nn? ”

These people's voices all have local accents, and even the words of Luan Chao are a little stiff.

His presence caused the other guests in the inn to come and watch.

They talked a lot, pointed and pointed, and didn't care at all about watching me and Xiao Wuhua's room.

Me: "The public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is reasonable." That's why I have to report to the official, and naturally there is a county order to judge. ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished saying this, the crowd of onlookers around me burst into laughter.

They were all laughing at my idea.

Someone asked, "Little girl, are you from outsider?" You must not know what is going on here. The county order here doesn't work, and the military master is the ruthless character. ”

The other, with a thick accent, echoed: "Yes, you might as well go to the military master." As long as he is willing to help you, in this city, you can fight whoever you want, and you can kill whoever you want! ”

"Which military master?" I'm curious.

Passerby: "It's the military men in the barracks who came to live in the city." You only have to look at whether their armor is good or not, and whether their weapons are sharp or not, you can tell if they are big people or not. As long as it is said by the big people, it is more powerful than the city one. ”

I see.

Here it turned out to be harder than whose fists are harder, and whose weapons and armor are more perfect, who is powerful.

I ignored them, asked the innkeeper for pen and ink, wrote the complaint with a letter, and said, "Go, go to the official mansion." ”

Two hours had passed, but it had not yet darkened, and the days seemed to be long. It is precisely because of this that the bazaar is still open, and the vendors are still slumped in front of the stalls, looking listless.

We pressed Xiao Er to go to the county office, and many guests in the inn actually came to watch. Even the owner of the Fengyue Inn and Zhang Liao followed.

I was a little unhappy that they were following us, but I didn't think I needed to manage my money.

After bypassing a street and walking for a short distance, I soon reached the gate of the county office.

The county government of Gray Wind City is the same as other places, and the appearance is also white walls and gray tiles, but here the wind and sand are big, and the white walls are full of earth-colored dust and sand, which looks very old. At the entrance of the county government sat two beggars, each holding a long stick in their hands, sitting there distracted.

I was about to hand the complaint to the yamen, but when I stepped forward, one of the two beggars asked me, "What are you doing here?" ”

Me: "Submit the complaint and ask the county to decide the case." ”

When the beggar heard this, he sneered: "You're from out of town, aren't you?" Where is this rule here? ”

Another beggar also joked: "How long has it been since we saw the county master, and you still want him to judge the case for you?" ”

Me: "Are you also here to send the complaint?" ”

The innkeeper, Daragon, replied, "They are servants. ”

"Servants?!" I looked down at the two men dressed.

They are recognized as beggars because they wear coarse cloth with patches all over them. Because of the summer heat, both men showed their thick arms. They sat listlessly in the shadows by the steps, and that's what misled me.

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