Chapter 111: There is really retribution

Seeing Xin Yu's cold and hard attitude, Deputy Commander Han waved his hand unceremoniously: "You go and move the bookboard of "Painted Skin" out, and no one is allowed to fall!" ”

"Yes." The officials sent the order and departed.

At the printing shop, Steward Zhao reluctantly opened the door of the warehouse where the bookboards of "Painted Skin" were stored, and saw boxes of bookboards being moved out, and burst into tears.

These bookboards were carved out by his own eyes, and finally bound into a book, which became a highly sought-after book.

How did it come to this?

"Tap, tap!" Steward Zhao couldn't help but shout.

"Go aside!" One of the officials who accused him of being in the way walked over with a pestle on his elbow and a box.

Steward Zhao almost fell down with a shake of his body, but fortunately he was supported by two craftsmen on the side.

"Steward Zhao is okay, right?" A craftsman asked.

Another craftsman looked at the official who was leaving with the box and cried: "Steward Zhao, our bookstore won't be closed, right?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, there is a proprietor!" Steward Zhao didn't give up, and chased after him.

Seeing this, some craftsmen silently followed.

The joy of getting the reward yesterday was swept away like the New Year, and the people in the bookstore were extremely heavy at this moment.

In front of the bookstore, there were more and more people watching the excitement, and someone shouted: "Come out, really move out!" ”

Those officials didn't know how to cherish it, and some officials threw the box directly to the ground, making a loud noise, and the bookboard in the box popped out.

The stone cried as soon as he snorted.

Liu Zhou was afraid of causing trouble for the bookstore, so he scolded in his heart.

Shopkeeper Hu's lips trembled, and old tears flowed.

Xin Yu looked at the bookboard on the ground, and his eyes turned cold.

Although she opened the bookstore for another purpose, she also worked hard when she operated it, especially "Painted Skin" from scratch, and she participated in every step.

Although I had been mentally prepared, I was still sad and angry to see the bookboards carved out by the craftsmen with a pen, which were so ruined.

Xin Yu raised his eyes and looked at Deputy Commander Han: "Preaching and solving doubts, and opening the mind are inseparable from books." Lord Han is not afraid of retribution if he does this? ”

"Retribution?" When Deputy Commander Han heard this, he raised his head and laughed, "It's just a book for entertainment, and Miss Kou should be a sage book." Retribution? It's a joke! ”

He laughed wildly, saw the frightened expressions of the others, and when he realized that something was wrong, the sharp pain came.

Countless pairs of eyes watched an official come with a box in his arms, and when he was about to walk to Deputy Commander Han's foot, his foot slipped, and the box flew out of his hand and smashed on him, and then slapped heavily on the instep of his foot.

When Xin Yu saw this scene, she had a feeling of surprise and not surprise.

It's not surprising that it's because I just saw almost the same picture, but the person who caused the accident changed from a craftsman to an official. Unexpectedly, because of the change of official errand to move the box, there was an official errand who also slipped his feet like a craftsman.

That can only say that this person is destined to doom.

Deputy Commander Han's screams soared into the sky, causing a commotion among the crowd.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" The short, squeezed back man asked anxiously.

"There was an official who slipped and threw the box out, and it hit the official's foot."

"Tsk, that's not a light smash, right?"

"yes, those boxes look pretty heavy."

"Hey, do you remember what Miss Kou said just now? Is there really retribution for ruining books? ”

For those who watch the excitement, they don't care about the official master's injury at all, and the focus of the injury is better, but if there is retribution for ruining the book, he has to pay attention to it.

In this way, "Painted Skin" can't be burned!

"Are you alright, sir?" Several officials came up to him.

The official who knew that he was causing trouble was dumbfounded, and knelt down: "Adult, the little one didn't mean it......"

Deputy Commander Han struggled to control the urge to scream, leaning on one of his subordinates, staring down at the foot that had been hit.

He was wearing cloth boots with a white background and a black face, the upper of which was not yet obvious, and the oozing blood had stained the white background red.

Deputy Commander Han's forehead was bulging, and the overwhelming pain made his expression distorted, and he roared, "Smash these bookboards for me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the officials looked at each other, but no one responded for a while.

Of course, it was not that they did not obey orders, but they were filled with some hesitation when they watched the lively people's discussions about retribution.

Isn't there really retribution?

Seeing that his subordinates did not move, Deputy Commander Han shouted: "Are you all deaf?" ”

That's when the officials moved.

Xin Yu looked at it expressionlessly, but she was not in a bad mood.

If the bookboard is gone, it can be engraved again, but it costs some money, and the discussion caused by this accident is an unexpected joy.

Of course, there is also Deputy Commander Han, who has suffered a lot, which can be regarded as venting his anger for these bookboards that are about to be destroyed.

"Wait a minute." A cold voice came.

The crowd stirred.

"It's Jin Linwei!"

A team of Jinlinwei with waist knives walked over with a cold face, led by Jinlinwei's envoy He Qingxiao.

On this occasion, his expression was very cold, his face became fairer and fairer, his eyes were darker, and his appearance was so grand that people watching the excitement couldn't help but hold their breath.

Xin Yu looked at the man in Zhu Yi who came over, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

He Qingxiao nodded slightly at Xin Yu and walked in front of Deputy Commander Han.

"Lord He." Deputy Commander Han Chong He Qingxiao arched his hand.

Xin Yu frowned slightly.

In terms of official positions, there is a big gap between the deputy commander of the Soldiers and Horses Division and the envoy of Jinlinwei, and in terms of power, it is far inferior. But she watched coldly, Deputy Commander Han was respectful to Lord He, but not much.

Is Deputy Commander Han from another background?

He Qingxiao lowered her eyebrows and swept the bookboards scattered on the ground, with regret in her eyes.

Complicated things between people, but innocent books are harmed.

"Deputy Commander Han, what is this doing?" He Qingxiao asked lightly.

Deputy Commander Han had a terrible pain in his feet, but he had to restrain his arrogance in the face of He Qingxiao, and said with a white face: "This bookstore sells demon books, which causes panic among the people in the capital and fires. We, the Division of Soldiers and Horses, have the responsibility of maintaining law and order, so we came to hand in the papers. ”

"Demon book?" He Qingxiao raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the lively people, "Everyone who has bought "Painted Skin", do you think "Painted Skin" is a demon book?" ”

The person who was swept by those Qing Lingling's eyes hurriedly shouted: "No, how can "Painted Skin" be a demon book!" ”

"No, no, "Painted Skin" is definitely not a demon book!"

Just kidding, what if you say that "Painted Skin" is a demon book, and you will be punished like this official surnamed Han?

When Deputy Commander Han heard these words, his mouth was crooked.

That's not what these Diao people said before!

Xin Yu lowered his eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Lord He must have listened to those discussions.

He Qingxiao looked at Deputy Commander Han again: "It seems that Deputy Commander Han misunderstood." ”

Deputy Commander Han gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Does Lord He really want to meddle in this matter?" ”