Lu Zheng, who used to be dignified and majestic, now has sparse hair, only a handful, only half of his eyebrows left, one arm is empty, and the whole person is like a dragon bamboo in the wind, trembling when he walks, it seems that he will fall when the wind blows.

As for Mrs. Lu, her condition is not much better than that of Lu Zheng. Of course, Mrs. Lu's hair and eyebrows have not fallen out, but her head full of green silk has turned into a white cloud, as if she is an old woman in her sixties. Once, when she was young, Mrs. Lu was also a beauty, even if she was older, she was still old and her charm was still there.

But what has happened in the past ten days, the son disappeared, the daughter was taken away by a weasel, the husband was cut off his arm, and then he was dismissed from office, his house was raided, and he was driven out of Longyuan, all these series of things are a big blow to anyone. This big blow was inflicted on Mrs. Lu so intensively, do you say that she, a small woman, can have how much ability to resist blows, and can she not lose her head overnight?

In the past, Lu Wei learned about what happened to Lu Zheng's family through the phone, and at that time she was so angry that she wanted to kill Yang Ren with her own hands. A picture is worth a thousand words. At this moment, when she witnessed her brother and sister-in-law encounter such a huge and tragic change, she suddenly collapsed like five thunderbolts.

An hour later, the county magistrate Mo Qianwu finished his office and came to the eighth courtyard from the government meeting hall. Mo Qianwu was around fifty years old, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, shiny leather shoes, fair skin, capable spirit, and graceful bearing, and he seemed to be less than forty.

After being the magistrate of a large county for ten years, Mo Qianwu has developed a natural majesty, even in his own home, it is difficult to hide that domineering.

After seeing Lu Zheng's tragic appearance and hearing about Yang Ren's bad measures, Mo Qianwu immediately became furious, threatening to immediately mobilize the army, go to Longyuan, arrest Yang Ren, correct the law on the spot, avenge Lu Zheng, and maintain the solemnity of Jinghu's law!

Mo Qianwu had already hated Yang Ren to the bone, because one of his son Mo Tianyi's feet was crippled by Yang Ren, and now his brother-in-law Lu Zheng's family was so miserable by Yang Ren, and Yang Ren even privately appointed and dismissed Longyuan County, that is simply bold, there is no king's law, and his crime should be punished!

"Magistrate Mo is angry! Yang Ren's martial arts are strong, and my nephew Lu Siyin is a fifth-level superman, and he is not his opponent, and the centurion of Ziwei Pavilion Fei Hanhai has come forward, and there is nothing he can do. So at this time, we need to think about it in the long run!" Lu Zheng felt very relieved to see that Mo Qianwu hated Yang Ren so much, but instead persuaded Mo Qianwu not to get angry in a hurry.

The reason why Lu Zheng was so cautious was because he was afraid of being beaten by Yang Ren, and he was afraid that this kind of blow would happen again. He needs revenge, the kind that needs to succeed in one fell swoop, not to get angry.

As the head of a county high above, Mo Qianwu disagreed with Lu Zheng's words. He hadn't seen Yang Ren's power, nor had he been beaten by Yang Ren like Lu Zheng, and besides, the foundation of the county government was ten times stronger than that of the county government, how could he be afraid of a little Yang Ren?

"You just take care of your injuries here, and Yang Ren will leave it to me to deal with!" Mo Qian Wu Chengzhu smiled at Lu Zheng in his chest, which was not only said to Lu Zheng, but also to his wife Lu Wei.

After that, Mo Qianwu strode out of the eighth courtyard and went to the meeting hall in the fourth courtyard, asking the assistant to convene all the important officials of the Jinghu County Government to hold a major emergency meeting overnight!

As a county magistrate who has been a county magistrate for ten years, Mo Qianwu has an old and cunning side, and it is certainly impossible for him to come forward in person to deal with Yang Ren. Because between Yang Ren and him, it is no longer a personal enmity, but it has risen to public anger. Because Yang Ren killed and appointed and dismissed the county lord privately, he had violated the imperial law.

He was ready to elevate the dispute between Yang Ren and Lu Zheng to the level of trampling on the imperial law, of course, this was not something he could decide alone, and it needed to be discussed by the officials of the Hefu before it could be conclusive.

The council hall is the highest one in the palace-style building, located in the fourth courtyard, the eaves are warped, the carved railing is made of jade, the momentum is like a rainbow, here can be regarded as the center of the whole Jinghu, and the laws and regulations of the whole county of Jinghu are all issued from here.

Every move, word and deed of the officials present here will affect the work or life of the entire Jinghu people.

On the background wall of the chamber, a huge tiger relief is raised, the huge tiger's mouth is opened, revealing the fangs of the forest, the tiger's eyes are made of amber, shining brightly, making the tiger lifelike, as if it is about to break through the wall, to devour anyone it sees, bringing people a shock, more terrifying than a real tiger.

Underneath the giant tiger relief, there is a chair that resembles a dragon chair, which, unlike the dragon chair, has two hideous tiger heads carved on the armrests.

Mo Qianwu sat on the tiger chair, this tiger skin chair belongs to the center of the center, and those who are qualified to sit on this tiger skin chair can control the entire Jinghu.

Twenty or thirty important officials sat on both sides of the temple gate to the tiger chair, all with solemn faces, as if they were going to court for the emperor.

This situation was quite common throughout the Warsaw Empire, and it can even be said to be standard, since the class difference was broken, there was no arrogance, and ordinary people could also wear dragon robes. Therefore, from the empire to the county government, the deliberative bodies at every level are like this.

The meeting was attended by Deputy County Governor Wu Gujin, Police Chief Ren Changcheng, City Supervisor Wen Chou, Medical Director Lin Yuelow, and other important county chiefs. Tong Sifang, commander of the giant armor battalion, and Xin Pinglu, commander of the Jinghu garrison division, also attended the meeting as observers.

Mo Qianwu's face was gloomy, like the sky about to rain, his eyes were sharp, like lightning on the clouds, retracted from outside the door, fell on the faces of the officials present, and slowly swept over, exuding bursts of coercion, making everyone feel an unprecedented depression in their hearts, everyone lowered their eyebrows, and no one made a sound.

"County Magistrate Mo, I don't know if you called me and Senior Commander Xin, what advice do you have?" Tong Sifang, the commander of the giant armor battalion who was sitting in the first position on Mo Qianwu's left side, raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes to look at Mo Qianwu on the main seat, and said slowly, his tone seemed to have a trace of unhappiness. His giant armor battalion is not under the jurisdiction of the government and is not subject to the transfer of the county government, so he has no fear of Mo Qianwu, and he doesn't want to be suppressed by Mo Qianwu in this place for no reason.

"Is there anything that needs to be used by our military?" Xin Pinglu, the commander of the first division of the 188th Army of the Empire, who was sitting in Tong Sifang, said with a smile, he was very impatient with Mo Qianwu summoning him to open this kind of meeting, but he was sleek, ://./6_6238/