The door of the guest room was opened, and he couldn't see clearly what the people who came out of it looked like, but Zhen Cheng's heart was tight, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

He knows that these mountain bandits are the responsibility of being a town leader, but he is a town leader, he has no money and no power, if the county commander is a good person, he begged to come to the door, and the matter of suppressing the bandits will be done, but it is not.

Lord County Commander, he is not a good person, on the contrary, he is a ruthless person, and he does not know how many lives he has in his hands.

If he really wants to go to the county seat to mention this, he may be killed at any time, and the body does not know where it was thrown.

He didn't dare!

Silently looking at Xie Zhinuan at the door, Zhen Cheng lowered his head.

I didn't even dare to refute it.

This is power, no matter whether Xie Zhinuan has the right or not, but her backer is the king of the family, and what she says cannot represent the king of the family, but she can see the king, speak in front of the king, and blow the pillow wind.

Her casual words may mean that countless people will pay for it.

Zhen Cheng didn't dare to refute.

Xie Zhinuan exhaled slightly, and said softly, "Chunyu, you take someone to light the lamp, and then go get a pot of tea!" ”

"Yes!"

In response, the spring rain left Lichun behind, and took a guard to a hall to light the lamps first, and lit a few more lamps to illuminate the small hall very brightly.

Xie Zhinuan looked at the nervous Zhencheng.

Even in the darkness of the night, she could feel his caution.

"My lord, please speak in the small hall!" Xie Zhinuan whispered.

Zhen Cheng was stunned, and hurriedly responded, "Yes!" He respectfully followed behind Xie Zhinuan.

Xie Zhinuan glanced back at him.

He entered the small hall and beckoned him to sit down.

"No, no, no, thank you girl, it's good for the lower official to stand, just stand!"

Cautious with caution.

Zhen Cheng knew that at this time, he had better not say the wrong word.

Don't think that if you are an official, you will be amazing.

As everyone knows, his official position may not be as good as the guards around Xie Zhinuan.

“……”

Xie Zhinuan looked at Zhen Cheng, and suddenly understood the sentence, the official level crushes people to death, and the powerful will not care about the people at the bottom at all.

Whether they live or die, whether they can live well or not, has nothing to do with the powerful. There are a few good officials who can really think about the people, and most of them are wise and self-protecting, and they can get by.

This has been true throughout the ages.

"It's okay, you sit down, let's gossip and talk a few words, no matter what you say, out of this room, no one will mention it again!"

“……”

Zheng Zhencheng looked at Xie Zhinuan.

I don't believe it, such words will come out of Xie Zhinuan's mouth.

"What does Miss Xie want to know?" Zhen Cheng asked.

He is nearly forty years old, his eldest son is his own son, he is already a grandfather, and he already knows that he will never have the opportunity to climb up in his life, and the county order does not need to think about it.

"Sit down!" Xie Zhinuan whispered.

She didn't want to know anything.

Zhen Cheng hesitated for a moment before sitting down.

People have invited it several times, and if they don't do it, they will be a little embarrassed.

Under the oil lamp, Zhen Cheng saw Xie Zhinuan's face clearly.

Look at the beauty under the lamp, and it is even more beautiful in the haze.

He only glanced once, but did not dare to look at it a second time, and sat stiffly, his hands on his laps, rubbing them a little uneasily.

"I don't know your surname?" Xie Zhinuan asked.

"Xiaguan's surname is Meng!"

"Lord Meng!".

Meng Zhencheng said again and again that he didn't dare.