Ling Yun sat in the master's position, and said in the same tone as the judge: "You collect the people's fat and people's ointment, raise women outside behind your wife's back, and collude with the bandits outside, what kind of face do you have to be a county master." ”

The county lord touched his tears with one hand, and cried like an old lady. cried for a while, kowtowing and begging Ling Yun. Let him do whatever he wants, but he can't lose his official position, that's no different from killing him.

He also said that he was directly appointed by his superiors, and he did not dare to leave his post without the approval of his superiors. He was like a resentful woman, crying and begging, and saying all kinds of excuses.

At this time, Ma Cheng walked in with a woman in his arms. The woman and the official man glanced at each other, and the official master was surprised: "Why are you!"

The woman was about to cry aggrieved, and her eyes for help pierced him like a sword.

Before the official could say anything, his fat wife rushed out first, wanting to beat the woman, and kept scolding: "You are a slut!"

The woman hid behind Ma Cheng, Ma Cheng pushed the fat woman away, and said, "Now, she is my woman, and she has nothing to do with your family." Isn't that right, sir?"

The official man nodded helplessly, and his fat wife was furious. With the help of madness, he sprinkled and scolded Ling Yun angrily, why should he grab the official position.

Ling Yun gave Zhang Peng a look.

This tall and strong man lay in front of her, so frightened that she didn't dare to speak anymore, and obediently hid behind a puddle of mud.

It's time for the farce to end, Ling Yun said: "Don't do this official, I'll do it." This county has nothing to do with you from now on. ”

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and walked out with his brothers. Zhang Peng and Wang Tu pulled the official master and asked him to go to the county government to make a statement. They didn't take anything except Ma Cheng taking away a woman.

Along the way, Wang Tu preached everywhere that King Beiling was going to come to be the county lord. The people of the county town, men and women, young and old, left what they were doing and rushed over. They wanted to see what the King of Beiling, who was rumored to be like a god, was like.

No one expected that he would be an immature young man.

The official was forced to make a statement to abdicate and walked out of the county office with his arms down. Without an official position, without a woman raised outside, he lost his soul.

As soon as he came out of the county office, the people knew that he was gone, and he was no longer a county lord who showed off his might, picked up the things in his hand and beat wildly. They have been oppressed for too long, and the resentment and hatred in their hearts finally have a chance to vent.

No one organized Zhang Luo, and when they learned that King Beiling was the county lord, the people spontaneously began to celebrate. It was celebrated for three days in a row, and the lively scene was comparable to the New Year.

Ling Yun sat in the county lord's seat, touching the big chair, full of emotion.

What is he? But all beggars. A mere beggar, without a formal appointment from his superiors, drove out his predecessor like this, became a county lord himself, and became a parent.

What does he have? His illustrious family background has nothing to do with him, and a large amount of treasure is useless, but only a pretense of prestige.

What is prestige? Prestige is strength and strength.

He remembered the words of the old man of the Du family, this world is a world where only the strong can survive.

At this moment, he deeply felt the correctness of this sentence.

I closed my eyes and listened to the excitement and happiness outside, feeling a sense of accomplishment that I had never felt before.

At this time, there is an aroma in the air. I can't smell the fragrance, I just feel fascinated and enjoyed. Opening his eyes, the source of the aroma, a woman was walking towards him.

She walked with a catwalk, light and silent. Under the translucent red gauze skirt, the snow-white legs are brighter than the moonlight. Looking up, the slender waist is almost unable to support her twin peaks. Slightly messy hair, stained with freshly washed droplets. A touch of red lips shows her warmth.

This is the woman raised by the former official outside.

This is the woman Ma Chenglai slept with once at a time.

I can't blame others, but I blame it for being too tempting.

She walked up to Ling Yun, sat on the arm of the chair, her slender hand slid gently on the back of her hand, and said, "Master." ”

Just two words can make a man unable to control himself. Her voice is so crisp, and her tone is so soft. Before he touched her, he had been swept into Gentle Township.

"Is there something wrong?" Ling Yun asked in a calm tone.

The woman pressed her hand to her chest and said, "Master, people's chests hurt a little, can you help them take a look?"

As she spoke, the tips of her fingers hooked a slit in her clothes.

This is the first time Ling Yun has met such a tasteful woman, and he has ideas in his heart. However, she is the woman that the fourth brother Ma Cheng has a crush on. Touching her is equivalent to touching the bottom line between brothers.

He pushed the woman away and said, "If it hurts, go to the city to find a gynecology to see." ”

The woman was angry, snorted and left.

As soon as she left, Wang Tu in the corner walked out and said with a smile: "The eldest brother is worthy of being our eldest brother, and brotherhood is the most important." ”

"Wang Bald Donkey, don't be elusive and easy to scare people. ”

"You know me, actually, I like to be alone. In other words, this woman is not simple. I used to sleep with the county master, but now I follow Ma Cheng, and I found out that you are the boss, and I came to sleep with you again. ”

"What do you want to say?"

"This woman is a scourge and must be removed. ”

"Aren't you afraid that the fourth brother will be sad?"

"I'm for his good, for my brothers. I know you can't do it, so I'll take care of it. ”

"Wait a minute, let the fourth brother take care of it. ”

"Oh well. ”

Wang Tu was gone, his footsteps as silent as a woman's. He's like a ghost, always hiding in the corner. No one knew what he was thinking, what he wanted to do.

Even Ling Yun couldn't guess it, but he knew that Wang Tu wouldn't do anything to be sorry for his brother.

It's not early, it's still very lively outside, and the people seem to have endless energy. Stretching his waist and coming to the outside of the county office, Zhang Peng put on the clothes of an errand officer, carried a big stick, like a huge stone statue of the door god, and stood there motionless.

"Second brother, what are you doing?"

Zhang Pengtou didn't move an eye, and said, "Stand guard for you!"

"Stand guard, stand on what post?"

"The more lively it is, the more likely it is to have accidents, so I'm here to stand guard. ”

"My silly second brother. It's going to be okay tonight, you can go back and rest. ”

"No!"

"Don't be stubborn! Be obedient! If you are tired from standing guard, tomorrow someone will make trouble, who will help me teach them a lesson. ”

When Zhang Peng heard this, he was right, and without saying a word, he went back to sleep with a stick.

Ma Cheng is chatting with the woman he robbed; Jin Buchang went to the county treasury early and worried about money; Qin Yi went to prison to understand the details of the prisoner; and Ye Wanqiu was learning to be a woman like Xiaojie of the Dou family.

This is Lingyun's third day as the county lord, everything is so beautiful and calm.

However, before the storm, it was also calm.