Chapter 7: Forced to Liangshan
"Yo drink, what happened to this kid who drank horse running medicine today, and he was upset, call a fool to smoke me, do you ask him if he has that guts?"
Fat Tiger stiffened his head and raised his voice.
"Lord Yan, don't be arrogant, don't say that I didn't tell you, King Liang is now the commander of the Dongchang Jinyi Guard, and he is ordered to handle the case, I hope you will cooperate."
"Poof...... Hahaha! ”
Yan Gao burst out laughing.
Pointing at the fat tiger with his finger, he laughed breathlessly.
"You stupid thing, even if the sun comes out in the west, he can't sit in the position of the commander of the Jinyi Guard.
Why don't you say that he is the secretary of the criminal department, maybe I will knock him one, hahaha! ”
The guards at the gate couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
Liang Biao raised his eyebrows and said in an impatient accentuated tone.
"Fat Tiger, what nonsense to talk to him, pump him for me."
The fat tiger had a tragic expression on his face that forced Liang Shan.
Raise your voice vigorously to give yourself courage.
"Your Excellency has an order, smoke him!"
Seeing death as if he were at home, he strode towards Yan Gao.
"Come on, pump me." Yan Gao had already burst into tears of laughter, turned sideways without showing a trace, and quietly grasped the hilt of the sword.
Teasingly sent his face over.
"Come on, smoke it, if you have a kind, you can smoke it."
Fat Tiger glanced back at Liang Biao and said in a tone of imminent righteousness.
"My lord, Fat Tiger can be your follower in this life, and he can be regarded as a glorious ancestor, and he will die without regrets, it's worth it!"
As he spoke, he picked up his big slap and slapped it towards Yan Gao's old face.
Yan Gao snorted coldly.
"You stupid thing, you dare to commit a crime, Lao Tzu sees that you are tired of life."
flashed back, brushed out the matching sword, and slashed towards the fat tiger viciously.
The fat tiger slapped away, and then saw Leng Sensen's sword cut down on his neck, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he was ready to take a boxed lunch to find his father.
Yan Gao wanted to cut off the fat tiger's head with a sword, but as soon as the sword was picked up, a golden light flashed in front of him.
Bang!
"Ahh
The gold waist card of more than two taels smashed his head on the spot.
There was a buzz in his head, and one stumbled and was knocked to the ground.
Holding his bleeding head, he was about to be furious when he saw the gold waist card that fell to the ground.
The order of the Southern Liang Criminal Department, several carved gold seal characters are impressive!
Suddenly shocked and directly stunned on the spot.
How could this Shangshu's golden waist card be on Liang Hanzi?
Fat Tiger heard a miserable scream from the other party, and opened his eyes in amazement, seeing Yan Gao's smashed head breaking blood.
I thought that Liang Biao used the Jinyi Guard Command Token.
When I looked closely, it turned out to be the token of the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, and I was so shocked and excited that I almost fainted!
It seems that this Liang Hanzi has picked up the two dead tokens, and this time it can be big!
It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck through his mind, the fastest brain circuit in his life.
I thought to myself, Liang Hanzi in front of me, isn't he a scholar and a commander!
Thump!
Kneel down and bow to the shrine.
"My subordinates knocked on Shangshu to command the envoy."
In ancient times, the rules of officialdom were to recognize the card and not recognize the person, and not to kneel when the card was seen, which was a capital crime and a great disrespect to the law.
Yan Gao knew this truth very well, but at this time, his brain circuit was short-circuited, and he couldn't turn this corner.
The original owner is in this imperial city, but he is just a son with an empty title of the prince, a lost dog who no one cares about.
No one takes him seriously at all, even if he teases and makes fun of him on weekdays, he can be regarded as worthy of him.
How could this Shangshu's token be in his hand?
The sun is really coming out in the west!
This guy also drinks a little too much, and his head is mushy.
Dumbfounded and stammered.
"This, where did this Shangshu token come from, and how did it end up in your hand?"
After the fat tiger bowed, he immediately picked up the gold medal from the ground.
Rub it clean on your clothes, bow respectfully to the ground, and hand it over with both hands.
After Liang Biao took the gold medal, he held it up in front of Yan Gao's eyes, and teased him half-smiling.
"Where did you say it came from, of course you picked it up under the emperor's nose, or you should pick up a piece too."
Yan Gao was so frightened that his head shook like a rattle.
"The subordinates don't dare."
Go under the emperor's nose to pick up tokens, what kind of jokes, I haven't heard of it since ancient times.
"Why don't I give it to you?"
"The subordinates don't dare."
The fat tiger suddenly came to his senses, held his head high, and scolded domineeringly.
"Lord Yan, Yan Shilang, Yan Gao, you stupid thing, don't dare, you're still holding on here, what the hell are you, when you see Lord Shangshu, you don't kneel, do you want to rebel!"
As he spoke, he violently lifted his fat leg and kicked Yan Gao's cheek hard.
Thump!
"Ahh
Yan Gao was kicked in the throat, and a dog ate and lay on the ground, knocking out two front teeth directly.
Bloody mouths hurriedly knelt up.
"My subordinates knocked on Lord Shangshu, I didn't know that my lord was here, I was offended, and my sin deserved death, and I hope that my lord will forgive my sins."
Liang Biao snorted coldly.
"Fat Tiger, give him a pump."
"Come on, my lord, just look at it, if I don't pull this guy's cheek out today, I won't call it Fat Tiger!"
The wheel is rounded with a large palm, and the bow is opened left and right.
Bang Bang Bang!
"Ahhh
In the blink of an eye, Yan Gao couldn't even recognize his own mother.
"My lord spares my life, and my subordinates know that they are wrong."
Liang Biao said coldly.
"Let me ask you, is Hei San's case file still there?"
"It was taken away by Uncle Guo."
"Where are the people?"
"He went to the back hall of Shangshu Mansion."
"Take this king at once."
"No. Thank you. ”
Yan Gao kowtowed again and again, got up, and led the way in front with his body bowed.
The fat tiger bowed his shoulders to Liang Biao's side and whispered.
"My lord, next time you won't take out the emperor's jade seal and smash people, right?"
Syllable!
Liang Biao raised his hand to be a brain scoop.
"Why are you more humble than me, and you dare to say anything if you lose your head."
The fat tiger stuck out his tongue in fright, and quickly looked left and right.
The back hall of Shangshu Mansion.
Mrs. Zhang Yan'e, Shangshu, is graceful and delicate.
Uncle Ye Buxi suddenly broke in like a headless fly, his eyes were burning, and his eyes were spewing fire.
Zhang Yan'e's nervous heart trembled suddenly, rippling with crisp waves, and she gasped slightly.
"Lord Ye, Shangshu is not here, if there is anything, please ask Lord Ye to ......"
Before he could say anything about going out of the front hall, he was rudely interrupted by Ye Buxi.
"Where to go, Lao Tzu is not going anywhere, just to find Madame, Lao Tzu knows that Shangshu is not there, and that old thing will not be there in the future, because he was cut by the emperor."
Zhang Yan'e was suddenly shocked.
"You, you talk nonsense, I don't believe it!"
Ye Bu got carried away and shook the case file in his hand.
"If that old thing hadn't died, would I have been able to break into Madame's room like this? Presumably, Madame also knows that in the past few months, that old thing has been busy with the case of the disappearance of the barbarian prince.
But no one has been found so far, and the emperor is angry, so he cut off his head. ”
Rumble!
Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, how could Zhang Yan'e withstand such a blow, her body was weak, and she sat on the jade couch.
The delicate plump and delicate waist suddenly made Ye Bu's blood surge, and it was difficult to control himself.