Chapter 197: The False Accusations of the Gatekeeper and the Ink Steward

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When Wu Zhe's side was busy, the soldiers guarding the city gate were also busy.

There were four leaders at the South Gate, and the leader in charge of the passage of the chariots saw the whole process with his eyes open.

From a distance, he saw the carriage with the sign of the ink pipe rushing towards him, and when he was approaching the drawbridge, the carriage overturned.

He suddenly screamed in his heart: Don't have an accident with the ink pipe!

That's the steward of the inner palace of the royal city!

Although Na Mo Guan is a eunuch, any eunuch with a title around the emperor can be regarded as a fourth-grade official.

At the thought of such an internal figure having an accident in the territory under his jurisdiction, the leader of the city gate sweated in fright.

And as we all know, the ink pipe affair is notoriously not funny!

Flattering to the top, and being powerful to the bottom, a typical snobbish guy who bullies the subordinates!

The leader of the city gate cried out bitterly and brought his soldiers to the rescue.

At the same time, the leader of the city gate ran over in a hurry, saw the broken whip on the ground and picked it up, and then ran out a few steps to pick up another broken whip not far from Wu Zhe and the others fell to the ground.

The two severed whips were tucked around his waist, and the leader of the city gate was a little calm, and hurriedly rushed back to the eunuch's side and helped the person up with his own hands.

Ouch, I've fallen to kill our family! Mo Guan kept wailing, refusing to be helped up.

At the signal of the leader, a group of guards at the gate turned and lay down on the scene of the debris, almost using human flesh as a cushion, and sat on his side.

These unlucky soldiers defending the city just let the ink steward sit on their backs.

The people who were going to enter the city nearby were not too surprised by this.

This world has long been accustomed to the difference between upper and lower classes. Especially those with very different identities, even if they are killed on the street, no one may dare to pursue them.

What's going on? What's going on? What's going on? Isn't our family meeting an enemy? Is it in front of the gate of the dignified capital? Will it be stabbed by a human being?! Mo Guan closed his eyes and kept screaming with his mouth wide open.

The bleeding on his forehead had congealed, and the injuries were not too severe.

All the guards at the gate cried out in their hearts: Sure enough, they were trying to find fault! If it weren't for the fact that your carriage was driving too fast, how could such an accident happen?

Who has done such a good deed? Lost all conscience! Our family is obviously disabled, and this is going to cut off the path of life! The ink tube is there and just keeps screaming.

Many fast-thinking people know that this ink pipe knows that this is an accident. I just have to find a way to come out.

I don't know what this ink tube is trying to do?

Xu is afraid that he will unscrupulously overturn from the carriage and become a laughing stock?

Or do you want to blackmail someone?

What's wrong with this Qidu city gate? Is it not good to guard it like this? The little eunuch who drove the car with the attendant of the Mo steward also kept shouting: I am nothing if I fell, but now I have injured the steward, I am afraid that you will not be able to afford it!

Is this going to be blackmailed? The guards at the gate felt a chill in their hearts.

Almost everyone knows that there are not many soldiers guarding the gate, but they have a lot of oil and water. The peasant merchants who entered and exited the city gate were often taken by them.

If the cloth, porcelain and other items carried by the merchants are slightly stained and damaged when they enter the city for inspection, they will lose their capital, so they often take the initiative to offer good money. Avoid being too rough with the inspection.

Even the old farmer who carries the burden has to be ripped away from a few vegetables and a few green onions.

No matter how harsh the governance of this Qi country is, and how wise the monarch is, such small things can always be avoided.

However, although these soldiers at the city gate had a lot of oil and water every day, they also had to stand guard at night, and the share of tribute was definitely not light.

The bitter soldiers on the front line are not as profitable as people see.

Most of the time, it's only a slight surplus.

Only the big bosses above them have oil heads.

can face this eunuch Mo who was born in the palace. How could they explain this? They could only listen to the harsh rebuke of the two eunuchs.

The soldiers only hoped for a good end to this event. It's good to lose less silver, I don't know what price the leader of the city can negotiate.

Ink Pipe. Ink Pipe, disturbing your journey, is the disadvantage of the city gate guards! In the inferior incompetence! The city gate leader made amends one by one.

Just when the ink steward was about to blame him, the city gate leader suddenly pulled out two broken whips and said: "Steward, please see, it has been found out below." Here's why!

Two truncated whips.

The soldiers were overjoyed at first sight.

Then there is a scapegoat!

Zhang Xu's whip was inexplicably broken in two. Obtained at the scene, this is the evidence of the accident!

The soldiers immediately set their eyes on Wu Zhe, who was walking to the carriage not far away.

It's those two girls! The leader of the city gate pointed to the ink steward: The one with the blue dress and purple belt, the whip on her waist is broken to the ground!

Yes, yes, we all saw it!

It must have been her accidentally throwing out the whip and getting entangled in the axle of the car, which led the carriage and horse to overturn!

Yes, yes, how else could her whip break in two? It must have been torn by the strong pull of the axle!

The soldiers shouted.

The ink steward and the little eunuch looked over. I saw Wu Zhe walking towards the carriage with Mu Qingya in his arms.

This little girl's ass is so warped......

Although the ink tube is physically disabled, his interest in women has never waned. Especially for women's skin and figure, it is even more sensitive.

He looked at the woman's sharp eyes, and at a glance, he could see Wu Zhe's graceful and charming figure in the distance.

The evolutionary body really put a lot of effort into the shaping of the girl's buttocks, and it was immediately seen right by this eunuch.

Mo Guan Shi's heart was moved, but he also looked at the momentum over there with a lot of wisdom.

Although there were more than 20 people who looked like a family practitioner gathered nearby, the chariot battle was only at the lower level of the mean.

Moreover, the women's clothes are not gorgeous, and there is no special logo on the clothes of the charioteers, so they are obviously not housekeepers.

Eat it! It may be a little stuffy, but you can eat it!

The chariot battles hired by Zong Zhilian in places such as Sheep Cutting Town can indeed only be regarded as moderate and low in Qidu.

The ink pipe moved his index finger and shouted in a sharp voice: "That woman must be trying to murder our family!

The soldiers at the city gate promised, but whether it was black or white, although this was at the foot of the Son of Heaven, anyway, there was evidence in hand, and there was the support of the eunuchs, so they found the unlucky egg top tank.

Although a few soldiers muttered in their hearts that something was wrong, everyone was so loud that they could only follow suit.

A group of soldiers guarding the gate rushed to the carriage where Wu Zhe was treating Mu Qingya.

Hu Yunju, Zong Zhilian and others immediately realized that something was wrong, and the two sides immediately confronted each other.

Wu Zhe heard the noise outside, and the curtain pulled down the carriage.

Yo, this little girl's skin is so white, it makes people want to lick it. The eunuch Mo came over with the support of the head of the gatekeeper, and when he saw her, he drooled in his heart.