This luxurious manor is divided into an outer courtyard and an inner courtyard, the outer courtyard is where the family slaves and maids live, and the inner courtyard is where the county officials and their wives and concubines live. It is precisely because of this orderly distribution of respect and inferiority that Ning Caichen is saved a lot of trouble.

sneaked all the way to the main house, and gently removed the window with an extremely sharp pen tip and put it in the corner, Ning Caichen struggled to climb through the window and jumped into the inner room.

Carefully groped along the corner of the wall to the edge of the table, took the vegetable oil lamp and fire fold on the table in his hand, retreated to the corner and lit the vegetable oil lamp, and then vaguely saw the two figures on the bed.

groped over, gently lifted the woman on the bed by the neck, but did not expect that the woman regarded him as a county official in her dream, and actually leaned over.

The nephrite jade was warm and fragrant, but Ning Caichen's face did not change in the slightest, and a hand knife slashed at the back of the woman's neck, knocking her unconscious in her sleep. Then the county magistrate concocted it in the same way, which greatly relieved him and brought back the vegetable oil lamp.

came with a murderous heart, and now the opportunity is in front of him, but Ning Caichen is a little hesitant. The word murder is a very heavy word, both in the past life and in this life.

Even if there is no legal constraint, the level of your soul is not easy. The transition from an ordinary college student to a murderer was not easy.

"He is a corrupt official, scraping the people's fat and ointment, persecuting the good people, in this world, the law does not punish the wicked, if you let him go now, you are committing a crime against your father, and you are committing a crime against the good people in the county who are oppressed by this corrupt official!"

Just when the sharp pen was about to sink into the chest of this corrupt official, the human emperor's pen suddenly trembled, and it actually broke free from Ning Caichen's palm, floating in the air above the forehead of the county official, and swayed a golden light to envelop it. After a while, the human emperor's pen moved, and a chapter was written in mid-air.

Zhou Fugui, who was born in the imperial examination from Jinshi, is currently the county magistrate of Guxian County, Jinhua Prefecture, Zhejiang Province, Ming Empire, and during his tenure of 13 years, he embezzled and accepted bribes of 1,300 taels, looted more than 800 taels of people's fat and ointment, flattered the superiors, and tried his best to tie the knots;

The pen of the emperor walked the dragon and snake, and the golden chapter in mid-air turned into a golden glittering word 'Zhu'.

The character is generated, and a royal momentum of the ancient emperor's killing of the criminal ministers gushes out, and the character is punched into the forehead of the county official.

Silently, the flickering golden light disappeared, and the momentum of the imperial road gradually converged into the emperor's pen. Ning Caichen caught the human emperor pen that fell from mid-air, and boldly put his finger under the county official's nose, but found that this person had lost his breath.

At the same time, a glass-like golden light flowed out from the human emperor's pen, drilled into the side of his right thumb, and instantly opened up the acupuncture points in the Shaoshang, Yuji, Taiyuan, Jingqu, Lieqi, Kongzi, and Qi Ze's seven hands in the Taiyin Lung Meridian, and finally crashed into the barrier of the Xia Bai Cave and disappeared.

"Machine Spirit, Human Emperor?" Feeling the right arm that suddenly became powerful, Ning Caichen kept patting the golden brush.

However, there was still no reaction, as if this person's imperial pen was not psychic at all.

"What is that golden light, does the legendary artifact spirit or old man exist? If it exists, can you teach me to cultivate and then fall asleep?" Ning Caichen muttered unwillingly.

There was silence in the room, and what Ning Caichen was expecting did not appear after all.

Raising his right arm and clenching his right fist, he now felt like he could take down a fiery horse with just one arm. Of course, it was to stand silently, not to rush and run.

"Killing corrupt officials and corrupt officials has strengthened my body, does this mean that I want to continue to eliminate harm for the people and do the right thing for heaven?" Ning Caichen thought and shook his head violently: "Forget it, it's not good to stay here for a long time, it's better to run away quickly." ”

As soon as he ran to the door, he suddenly remembered the silver two who were greedy for ink in the sins of the county officials written by the emperor's pen, and his heart moved suddenly, and he turned around and began to rummage through the cabinets.

After searching for half an hour, Ning Caichen found a small locked box on the splint under the bed. He cut off the iron lock with the emperor's pen, and took out a few large pieces of silver from the box, as well as a stack of silver tickets.

"Murder and treasure hunting is really a lucrative business!" Shaking his head, he slammed the box shut, cradled it in his arms, and cautiously sneaked out of the manor.

Returning home quickly and comforting his frightened mother, Ning Caichen went out with five hundred taels of silver tickets and went straight to the county jail.

This time he didn't go to the prison, even if his right arm was strengthened, he didn't have that kind of ability. This time it's to redeem people, the so-called money can lead to ghosts and gods, and the 'little ghosts and demons' in the prison naturally can't stand the temptation of money, and a few hundred taels of silver are smashed down, which is enough for them to sell their lives.

It was just as he expected, and the guards who were woken up in the middle of the night were at first scolding and trying to beat people, but when he showed his money, he was immediately invited to the cell boss's room.

"Lord Zhao, this is three hundred taels of silver, I wonder if I can redeem my father, who was mistakenly locked in a cell?" Picking up the tea brought by the jailer, Ning Caichen said unhurriedly.

"Lord Zhao, my lord, this is a good title. Zhao Prison looked greedily at the silver row on the table, and kept muttering.

The reason why Ning Caichen did not take the silver ticket out, but took the silver tael, is because three hundred taels of silver is often more attractive than three hundred taels of silver ticket. Just like in later generations, 30,000 cash and a bank card are placed in front of a person at the same time, even if the value is the same, or the former is more attractive.

After chattering for a while, Zhao Cellhead reached out and pinched a silver piece of twenty taels, put it in his teeth and bit it, and after finding no bite marks, he said to the jailer who was standing aside with the same eyes shining: "Hurry up and invite Mr. Ning out, even people can be caught wrong, what are you eating?"

"Head, that Ningshan was ordered by the county magistrate. The jailer was embarrassed.

"The county master has me to deal with it, so hurry up and ask someone. Zhao Prison said with a glare.

"Yes, yes, yes. The jailer knew that this master was the brother-in-law of the county master, and he was completely able to bear the matter, so he quickly turned around and trotted into the prison.

"Courtier...... Is it you?" was taken to the squad room by the jailer in a fog, and the moment he saw Ning Caichen, Ning Shan was instantly stunned.

Ning Caichen smiled softly and grabbed his dirty and calloused hands: "It's good if you don't get punished, it's good if you don't get punished, father, let's go home." ”

"Can you go?" Ning Shan felt like he was dreaming now, and looked at the cell head high above him in awe.

Zhao Prison took the money, and the smile on his face at this time was as warm as a spring breeze: "Of course you can go, Mr. Ning still wants to stay here for a few more days?" As he spoke, he glanced at Ning Caichen: "Mr. Ning, you gave birth to a good son!"