Not up, not up, not up, like a spell in the mind.

Until the end, all the words merged into one word: on!

If you don't get up, you're not a man, Ma Shen roared and threw himself directly on the bed.

Looking at the man who pounced on him viciously, Daenerys was not afraid, but blushed and opened her hands to take the initiative to meet it.

"Moan~~~"

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In the early morning, the sun rises high and shining, as if suspended at the top of the Great Pyramid, setting off the Great Pyramid even more majestic.

In the room on the third floor of the Great Pyramid, Daenerys, who was asleep, suddenly let out an unconscious moan, and covered the back of her hand to her eyes in a drowsy way: "Hmm... It's dawn. ”

"Good morning, Carrishi. A young girl was tidying up in the room when she heard the commotion, turned her head and sneered.

Her name is Daisa Win, and she is Daenerys's personal maid and the only person she has by her side.

"Stinky girl. Daenerys blushed and asked the question every woman asks, "Where did he go?"

Although she didn't say who it was, Daisa Win also knew what Daenerys meant: "His Royal Highness Ma Shen has already gone to deal with official business, and it seems that some people came to complain early in the morning. ”

"I'll take a look. Daenerys frowned and wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, she felt a sharp stabbing pain in her lower body.

"Hiss~~" couldn't help but gasp, without thinking about it, he knew that his lower body must be very red and swollen now, who called himself tossed by that guy for so long last night, and sent himself to the top many times, and his ability was several times stronger than Aegon's, thinking of this, Daenerys couldn't help but blush, as if she cried and begged for mercy last night.

"Carrihy, what's wrong with you?" asked Daisa Win, the maid next to her, with her eyes wide flashing.

"It's fine. Daenerys shook her head, gritted her teeth and got up from the bed, put on her clothes with the tingling sensation in her lower body, and then walked slowly to the main hall with the help of Daisa Win.

At the same time, Ma Shen was sitting on a high throne with a majestic face, listening to and dealing with the grievances of the suffering people.

Well, in fact, Ma Shen, who was sitting on a high seat with a straight back and a dignified face, was also very depressed in his heart, because he had just gotten up and heard a servant come to inform him, saying that there were many people who had come to complain.

According to his identity, his first reaction was the legendary sue for the emperor.

The people will only choose to sue the emperor when they have to, maybe it is those remnants of the great lords who are making trouble, Ma Shen guessed in his heart.

So, with all kinds of thoughts, he came to the main hall, and found many civilians who looked bitter and resentful standing quietly in the main hall.

When they saw themselves entering, they all fell to their knees in tears, as if they had great grievances.

It seems that things are not small, and he walked up to the high seat with a solemn face, Ma Shen took a deep breath and sat down solemnly.

"What are the grievances in the hall?" looked around the audience, Ma Shen said majestically, compared to the county master, it was almost a pat on the board.

"Your Highness, my name is Khor Fakan, and the four cows I had raised were stolen the night before yesterday by this fellow Torres, and these four cows are all my belongings, and I will depend on them for my future wife and children. Haul Feikan pointed to a young man next to him who was wearing torn clothes, with a thick beard on his chin, and was dressed very sloppily, and said very resentfully.

Hearing this, Ma Shen immediately thought of the Meereen steak he ate yesterday, which was indeed worth a lot of money, but how did he find himself here for stealing cattle.

It wasn't until he was stunned for a while that Ma Shen realized that in this world, things like this really need to be handled by the lord himself.

Harrenhal himself is completely out of his hands, and Astapor also has Luo Kun and other officials, so it seems that this time he has to be a county magistrate.

But in any case, the attitude still has to be correct.

Ma Shen, who had no choice but to accept the reality, knew that his current task was to be a qualified county master and leave a good image for the people of Meereen.

There is no way, no one can solve the case on his behalf this time, only the innocent and some sailors who brought Meereen by themselves are some rough old men, as for those great lords who have returned to obedience, it is even worse, they can only judge the case themselves.

Next time, I must bring a few officials, like Bao Zheng, Di Renjie and the like, Ma Shen secretly swore in his heart.

At present, it is not to say that there are no officials to appoint, and now there are a large number of obedient slave owners outside crying and shouting that they want to become officials.

However, Ma Shen ignored them, unless they were particularly good, he would definitely not appoint them to official positions, especially now when Meereen was still unstable.

It is not a bloated bureaucracy, the officials at the bottom can be served by some excellent slaves, and the middle and upper ranks can let some educated, supported slaves and some free people serve themselves, and then deploy them after they have cultivated talents.

The well-educated people in the cities of Slave Bay were generally the sons of slave owners and a small number of freedmen.

Among them, the freedmen were the largest group in the slave city-states except for slaves, and there were many outstanding talents in it, such as scholars, doctors, poets, and various middle and low-level administrators.

Although the proportion is much lower than that of the children of slave owners, it cannot withstand the large population of free people, so the number of talents far exceeds that of the children of slave owners.

At this time, the audience was silent, and after thinking about it, Ma Shen asked seriously: "Hol Feikan, what evidence is there that he stole it?" ”

The sound of coercion echoed in the main hall.

"Your Highness, it was Torres who stole them, and there were his footprints in the place where the cow had disappeared, so I followed the footprints all the way to his house, and even found my cow's nose ring and a pair of mud-stained boots in his house. Haul Fakkan explained, pulling out a pair of boots and a couple of bullnose rings from behind his back.

Torres, who had been accused, stood a little impatiently, and was not yet able to speak because Ma Shen, who was sitting in the main seat, did not ask him.

Finally, it wasn't long before he saw the Liberator looking at him: "Why do you have a bull's nose ring and those shoes in your house?"

"Your Highness. Torres bowed profusely, he also knew that the current situation was very unfavorable to him, and if he couldn't explain it clearly, he might be sentenced directly, but the problem was that he couldn't explain it clearly, "Someone must have framed me, and the cattle thief knew that I had a bad reputation in the neighborhood, and I usually had conflicts with Horfakan, so he framed me." “

"You're lying. Khauer Fakkan accused.

"I'm not lying!"

In order not to be framed, Torres tried his best to defend himself in a thick voice, after all, stealing cattle is a relatively serious crime no matter where it is.