"Xiaobai is here, this is another yellow nest, hey, there are still a lot of people." A police officer who walked towards Bai Luo greeted Bai Luo with a string of people in his hand.

Another police officer saw Bai Luo and greeted him with a smile, "Yo, I've sent you, the one guarding the archives, it seems that the bureau is overwhelmed, go quickly, the third floor, just wait for you policewomen." ”

Bai Luo greeted his colleagues with a smile, feeling a little excited.

Bai Luo is a police officer in the archives of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, a civilian.

Everyone in the bureau knows her, not only because of the nature of her job to deal with police officers, but also because she has a father who is the mayor of the city.

The year she graduated, because her mother cried in her husband's ear for three days and two days, she was directly deprived of the opportunity to go to the front line by her father as soon as she stepped out of school, and was directly assigned to a safe and quiet archive room.

This time, the bureau finally let her go on a mission, or because this is to go to Huangwo to sweep pornography, which is recognized by everyone as a safe task that can no longer be safe.

In this way, to be able to send her to the scene, Bai Luo estimated that she had to do it because there were not enough female policemen in the bureau.

Generally, when cracking down on pornography and illegal activities, there will always be a large number of female policemen. Because when sweeping pornography, you often encounter a "big horn" that breaks cans and falls.

A lama is a woman who is engaged in selling her hues.

Especially now that smartphones are everywhere and everyone can record videos, in order not to have a bad impact on the public security system, female police officers are often dispatched to assist in the fight against pornography.

Bai Luo arrived on the third floor, and before he could see what was going on, he saw a woman screaming nervously: "Don't you want to catch me, don't you want to catch me......" while rushing out with a fruit knife.

I happened to see Bai Luo head-on, and grabbed her and pointed the tip of the knife directly at Bai Luo's heart.

The faces of the surrounding policemen changed, and they directly took out their guns, originally wanting to force her to put down the knife in her hand, but she didn't expect to stimulate this woman even more.

She was nervous and quickly retreated, and it happened that the windowsill here was one-third shorter than the normal windowsill, and the woman didn't notice it for a while, and fell backwards while holding Bai Luo.

When Bai Luolin fell, what he was thinking in his mind was: "TMD, this is the price of experiencing a first-line line?" ”

When she woke up moaning, she found herself lying on an antique regressive bed.

Her bones ached terribly, and she struggled to lift her upper body, and looked past the two shiny rosewood hoop chairs and a small corner with bent legs and carved cards with bent legs placed outside, and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child dressed as a scholar in ancient costume squatting under the porch outside the room.

is shaking the pu fan in his hand, and for a while fanning a small clay stove with a medicine pot, he is holding his chin in a daze.

After holding his body and looking at it like this, Bai Luo couldn't support it anymore and fell back.

The old regressive bed creaked and swayed.

This movement immediately woke up the little scholar who was in a daze outside.

The little scholar ran in in surprise, and when he saw that she had woken up, he said loudly in surprise: "Young master, young master, are you awake?" ”

"This Dr. Huang's medicine is really right, and it just so happens that this bowl has just been boiled."

"Quick, quick, young master, drink it."

The little scholar said one sentence after another, and the noise made Bai Luo's head buzz.

Bai Luo finally waited for a free time, and asked in a hoarse and weak voice, "Where is this?" ”

The little scholar couldn't help but say, and brought a bowl of hot bitter medicine down her throat.

almost didn't burn Bai Luo, who had just woken up, to death again.

Bai Luo opened his mouth and breathed hot, finally relieving himself and wanting to speak.

The little scholar touched her forehead with bright eyes, and said happily: "Sweating, sweating, Dr. Huang said that if you sweat, the fever will go away, and Dr. Huang is so right." ”

"Young master, young master, I'll go boil another bowl of medicine."

Then he stuffed her back into the bed, covered her tightly, and ran away again with an empty medicine bowl.

It comes and goes like the wind.

Bai Luo was tossed like this, and sure enough, his whole body was burned with a sound of sweat.

It hurts hot in the mouth and throat.

She was covered by the thick quilt with only two eyes left, and looked weakly at the back of the little scholar holding the medicine bowl away, and thought sadly: "Isn't it that God saw that she was not dead, and sent this little scholar of two hundred and five to kill her again?" ”

About this medicine is really useful, Bai Luo fell asleep again in a daze.

I don't know when, she slept unsteadily in her dream, and in the haze she seemed to hear the monk muttering in her ear, thinking that she was really dead again, and the monk was overtaking herself?

This strange thought frightened him, and when he woke up, he saw that the little scholar he had seen during the day was gone, and there was a white scholar in the room.

It was dark outside the window, and the candlelight in the house was like beans.

I saw this scholar sitting upright on the mahogany carved round stool next to the bed, holding a book and shaking his head and reading by the dim candlelight on the flowers next to him: "A gentleman has no food to eat, no shelter to seek safety, is sensitive to things and cautious in words, has a way and is right, and it can be said that he is studious and has ......."

Bai Luo rolled his eyes and secretly looked at this scholar in the quilt, only to see that this book was growing beautifully, and he was only twenty-three or four years old, and he was dressed in a blue muslin cloth, and he was reading it with interest.

The scholar was reading heartily, but he caught a glimpse of a pair of dark eyes staring at him quietly in the bed, so frightened that the whole person jumped up from the round stool and made a lot of movement, but even if he was so frightened, he still squeezed the book in his hand tightly and didn't let go.

Bai Luo admired the instinct of this scholar in his heart, and also confirmed that this was a harmless nerd, at least more harmless than the little scholar at noon.

Since you stay in front of your bed, you must keep it to take care of yourself.

Bai Luo thought with relief, smiled and instructed the scholar to pour himself a glass of water, and then held the warm water cup, and started the routine project with a smile.

In short, thanks to the blessing of this outspoken scholar, after a few hours, Bai Luo finally figured out that he was in a country that did not exist in Chinese history, called Dazhou Country, with strong national strength, almost comparable to the Tang Dynasty in the past.

It is said that he is the county magistrate of Anning County, Gansu Province, who has just arrived for a month, so coincidentally, this county magistrate has the same name as himself, also called Bai Luo.

Moreover, after this Bai Luo passed the hospital examination at the age of fifteen, the township examination and the palace examination were smooth sailing, and finally won the list with 87 in the first class.

The results are good, but I don't know if I am good at studying or offending some powerful people, but I was finally sent to this small border county in the westernmost border county of Gansu to be a small county magistrate of Anning County.

And the scholar in front of him is called Wu Zhishan, the only son of Wu Mingde, a wealthy local businessman.

According to his own words, he has loved reading since he was a child, but he has repeatedly failed to pass, and he is almost twenty-three, but he has not even been admitted to the fame of Xiucai.

It was his father who used the silver to donate a master book to him in the county office.

The two of them talked about the fourth watch.

Bai Luo finally figured out his situation, and sent Wu Zhishan away with satisfaction.

And when Wu Zhishan walked out of the county magistrate's house, his mouth was dry and his eyes were blue, and he was tortured by Bai Luo for almost eight hours.

I didn't let me drink a sip of water, my brain was asked into a paste, Wu Zhishan touched back to his home with one shallow foot, and when he arrived at home, he fell asleep on the bed like a dead corpse.