"Heh, you idiot, you can't find the right person to plead, what can you contribute to the court, just kill it." Yin Zhen watched Governor Zhao crawl in front of him again, and immediately kicked him mercilessly.

This time, it was another long distance.

Ji Wanrong looked at Zhao Zhifu's figure of one hundred and sixty-seven, like a leather ball, kicked away by Yinzhen.

A handful of snot and a handful of tears, crying is called a sad heart, and the anger in my heart is much smaller.

When Governor Zhao heard this, he immediately understood what Yinzhen meant, kowtowed to Ji Wanrong and said, "Fujin, Fujin, save the slave's dog's life, it's the slave who has no eyes, and the slave has eyes that don't know Mount Tai, Fujin, the slave really doesn't know ......."

Liu Rumei looked at the prefect who was hegemonic in Baoding Mansion on weekdays, and now in front of Lord Beile, kneeling and begging for mercy was like a lost dog.

She looked down on Governor Zhao more and more in her heart, and thought to herself, how could such a person be blind and think he was good in the first place?

If this fool had given himself to Lord Baylor before this Fu Jin came, where would there be such a thing today?

She looked down on her with disdain, but she forgot the favor that Governor Zhao gave her on weekdays.

Not to mention the courtyard of the prefect's mansion, it is in this Baoding Mansion, who doesn't know that this Zhao prefect's favorite is Aunt Liu.

If the stars never give her the moon, there must be a response.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, in order to please the beauties, Governor Zhao also specially asked people to spend three months to build a moon-viewing platform that could overlook the whole city, just to accompany Aunt Liu to enjoy the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It was a matter of labor and money hurting the people, but Governor Zhao didn't care at all.

Listening to the crying voice of Governor Zhao, Ji Wanrong immediately felt a sense of guilt.

If you don't intercede, will you become an executioner with a knife?

She has never liked the concept of careless human life in this era, but it is just a few words, and she wants a life, so it is not enough.

If it is placed in modern times, you will have to die because you say the wrong thing, and it is estimated that there will be less than half of the keyboard warriors in the world.

"Fourth Master." Ji Wanrong thought about it, leaned into Yinzhen's arms again, and opened her mouth.

Her reaction was expected by Yinzhen, "What? Rong'er wants to intercede for this dog minion? If you don't agree, you don't have to say it. ”

"Fourth master, he is not guilty to death, not to mention, he is still an official of the imperial court." Ji Wanrong saw Yinzhen say this, and hurriedly explained, "To punish him, choose a different method, in this world, there is not only one punishment method of killing the head." ”

"Oh? What is the best way for Rong'er? Yin Zhen finally lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Wanrong affectionately.

Li Wei, who was standing on the side, only felt a little embarrassed and looked sideways.

But Wei Chenfeng, who was sitting there, couldn't help but clench his fists.

Ji Wanrong wanted to say some cruel punishments, but in this way, wouldn't that leave a cruel and vicious impression in Yinzhen's mind?

Ji Wanrong, who is working step by step, how could she make such a low-level mistake? She smiled, and then said, "Let Governor Zhao clean up the stables, the stables of the post station have to be cleaned every day until we leave." ”

"It's as simple as that?" Yin Zhen frowned slightly, is this punishment a little too light, he is not relieved.

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