Soon, Liu He's car ran through the official road against the southern city wall, and then, here it turned softly and continued to move north.

In the next quarter of an hour, the car drove past the Lieutenant's Mansion of Changyi and the Temple of Changyi County.

The two guards and the chief of the gate were both spirited people, and when they saw this strange and magnificent car, they immediately saw the difference, and sent people into the mansion to spread the news.

Therefore, when the car drove towards the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, most of the Changyi City had actually been alarmed.

The head of the Xiangfu Pavilion is named Jiang Yu, a native of Changyi County, who was once hit by the car driven by Liu He on Dongmen Street, so that he broke his leg and spent three months at home recuperating.

The disease on the leg was cured, but the disease in the heart fell.

Jiang Yu was originally a bold person, but since then, he has suffered from heart palpitations, and as long as he hears the sound of the car bell, he will have heart palpitations and sweat.

If it weren't for the benevolence and righteousness of peace and justice, and continued to use him, he would probably have to go home and serve the fields.

The head of the pavilion is not even a official, he is a veritable petty official in the office, but after all, he can receive eleven hours of millet a month, and he can be regarded as a decent person who eats imperial grain.

When Liu He's car was still two hundred steps away from Xiangfu, Jiang Yu heard the sound of the bells of the six or seven cars one after another.

When he came out of the doorway and looked south with the guards, he saw the blue-black car cover in the distance.

The blue-black car cover is as big as a bucket, like a dark cloud in this bright spring season.

At first, this Jiang Yu just felt a little familiar, and he didn't know whose car it was.

However, he soon came to his senses.

Only officials or princes of more than 2,000 stone were eligible to use the cover of this color.

Looking at the country of Changyi, only His Royal Highness the King of Changyi has the right to use it.

Thinking of this joint, Jiang Yu's heart suddenly beat faster, and the muscles on the inside of his legs also became sore.

I remember that noon two years ago, the weather was as good as today, and I was eating bread on Dongmen Street while going to the official to deliver official documents. Suddenly, the dark cloud rushed over and knocked him to the ground......

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu subconsciously wanted to run back to the door pavilion, planning to find a corner to hide.

But when he was stunned, the car had already stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The rest of the soldiers had already knelt down according to the etiquette system, but only this Jiang Yu was still standing in place.

Standing out from the crowd, that's the first bird.

"Jiang Yu, the head of the Xiangfu Pavilion!" Yu Wuwu in the car called out his name.

Jiang Yu had no other way to avoid it, so he could only hurriedly walk to the car that left a shadow in his heart.

"Small, little official Jiang Yu asked His Royal Highness." Jiang Yu bowed.

"Flat."

"No."

Jiang Yu stood up, but he didn't dare to raise his head.

Liu He saw his strangeness and asked, "Huh?" Why are you so afraid of the outnumbered? ”

"It's all because of His Royal Highness's majesty, and the subordinates have to be afraid."

Majesty? Whether it is Liu He in the past or Liu He now, it seems that it has nothing to do with these two words.

When Liu He was a little confused, Yu Wuwu turned his face slightly, and said indifferently and in a low voice: "This person's name is Jiang Yu, His Royal Highness was driving on Dongmen Street two years ago, and he was one of the people who was injured in the collision. ”

When Yu Wuwu said these words, the expression on his face seemed to remind him: "Don't forget your madness back then." ”

Liu He suddenly realized that it was the damn "Liu He" who did it again.

If you let yourself encounter similar wicked people, you have to be an adult and throw them into the latrine.

Liu He felt guilty, but this was not the time to solve the matter, but he also wrote down Jiang Yu's name in his heart.

Liu He nodded to Yu Wuwu, who took out a piece of wood from his arms and handed it to Jiang Yu, who was standing under the car in a proper manner.

"This is the private prosecution of Liu He of Changyi State against Changyi State Shaofu Sifu Tian for not sparing, quickly submit it to An Lexiang!"

"Liu He?" Jiang Yu took the wooden slip and asked directly in confusion.

He couldn't figure out who this Liu He was, and he couldn't figure out what this Liu He was going to do to sue the stingy Tian Buhe?

It wasn't until the moment he raised his head that he suddenly remembered that this high-ranking King of Changyi was Liu He!

Thinking of this layer of joints, even if he still had doubts, Jiang Yu didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly limped towards the house.

In order to prevent this Jiang Yu, who looked like a mouse, was also a rat who was not stingy with Hetian, Yu Wuwu jumped out of the car and followed him into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At this time, the witnesses led by Dai Zong also followed, plus the passers-by who heard the movement and came to watch, nearly 200 people gathered at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the gate was so impassable.

What Liu He wants is this scene, not only to make things bigger, but also to confirm his crazy character.

"Go, beat the drum for the widow!"

"Yui!"

The tall and sturdy Xue Ti jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the Ming Grievance Drum standing on the left side of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

According to the law of the Han Dynasty, anyone who wants to redress grievances can beat the drum, and as soon as the drum sounds, the minister of the county must redress the grievances of the people.

Although this is the rule set by Emperor Gaozu, it is always difficult for the people to redress their grievances, and the officials do not say that they cover each other, and they always think about "turning big things into small things and small things into small things", so it is always difficult for the people who have filed grievances.

The doormen and pavilion guards who stood up again habitually stood up, wanting to stop Xue Tiward, who was walking towards the drum step by step.

But in front of Xue Ti, these soldiers who have only served for one year are like chickens and dogs.

Xue timidly stopped, and put his hand on the hilt of the saber at his waist.

Because his height is different from ordinary people, Xue Ti's saber is also bigger than others.

In contrast, the swords at the waists of the gatekeepers are as pitiful as toys for children's bamboo horses.

"Huh? Who dares to stop the king of Changyi from redressing his grievances? ”

Xue's low voice rolled around like thunder, and his eyes were as dazzling as lightning.

The two superimposed on each other, so that the soldiers who wanted to stop them were defeated and retreated to both sides.

Xue Timid, who had cleared the obstacles, took three steps and made two steps, and walked to the drum of grievances.

I picked up the drumstick and slammed it on it......

"Boom! Boom! Boom......! ”

The drum of grievances, which had not been beaten for a long time, was covered with dust, and it was all woken up by this and another heavy blow, and it became a clueless star flying around.

The sound of drums spread along the streets, reminding many people of the existence of such a thing.

The horses pulling the cart were a little agitated by the sound of drums, and Liu He reached out and grabbed the reins. He looked into the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and although his vision was blocked by the wall, he could still guess the panicked scene inside.

"Hehe, chaos is a ladder."

Liu He smiled and tightened the reins, allowing the horses to be completely quiet.