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"This little dog didn't recognize a noble, so I didn't know that princess …" Naturally, the county magistrate was so scared that he did not even dare raise his head. The waiter and a few servants were naturally so scared that they were trembling, "This lowly commoner failed to recognize Mount Tai and offended you …" I have offended you, so you should be merciful. This lowly commoner's family still has a few seniors, please spare this lowly commoner's life! "Princess."

The people watching outside also knelt down. After looking around for a while, she said, "As the saying goes, those who don't know are innocent. "This commoner … I, the princess, will naturally let him go, but 'master' …"

The old master kowtowed again and again. Seeing that his forehead was covered in blood, he sobbed, "Please spare my life."

The corners of Meng Ke's mouth curled up as he said straightforwardly, "If I were to spare you, I would be fine. I have been here for a few days. However, this time, I have said 'the magistrate and the magistrate'." This princess will listen to the commoners talk. Should you spare this black-hearted county magistrate? "

"We shouldn't have forgiven him!"

"We can't spare him!"

"Dogman!" We can't spare him! "

The commoners clamored, and the county magistrate, on his knees, was obviously uneasy, sweating profusely. "Princess, how dare I do something that would harm the people! "Princess, you have made it clear!"

He found a chair and sat down, tapping his fingertips on the table. He said slowly, "Snowy, let the people in. Today, this princess will listen to the suffering of the people in the six prefectures."

When monks heard this, they acted quickly. Naturally, the servant did not dare to stop them. The commoners sealed the yamen so that not even a drop of water could leak out.

When the crime of the dog county magistrate was recounted, the drug was discovered. The yamen was lit with candles, and the entire hall was silent. Even a pin drop could be heard clearly. The dog official's face was deathly pale, and his lips were trembling uncontrollably.

The monk took a cup of tea and carefully poured the tea for the mocycline. The sound of the lid knocking against the teacup startled the dog official. He only heard the slow and leisurely reply, "And now, not only have you offended this princess, you've offended me as well." The bribe! Forced marriage of a commoner! Corruption! How dare he protect the officials? According to the law of my court, this sin... "Kill them all!"

The last two words were written with anger and rage. The county magistrate was so shocked that he fell to the ground, a clear stream flowing through his crotch. "I'm afraid," he said. "It's hard to be an official for you. It's not that easy to be a government official, is it? "

The county magistrate panicked, "You …" Do you have evidence? There's no evidence, even if... Even if you are a princess, then... So what? Even if we were in front of His Majesty, I … I'm not afraid either! " This county magistrate would struggle until his death, and Meng Ke naturally wouldn't take advantage of him.

"Now you actually want the evidence. It can be seen that you're not completely useless. I just remembered that two days ago, you took a fancy to the young miss of the Zhao Family and slaughtered the entire Zhao Family. She may be in your backyard at this time of year, right? Cymbidium, go and see, bring up Lady Zhao. "

Cygnus was fast in his steps, and his face was also unusually calm. However, after knowing him for a few days, most of them didn't seem to be that serious, making it difficult for him to leave home. The tree was like the wind blowing in the wind as it flew into the front yard. It was not bringing a girl, but a group of cuckoo girls instead. The ten women had no place to kneel and could only slightly bow their heads in salute. Meng Yuping did not care about these formal etiquette.

One of the women walked up and said with lowered eyes, "Princess, my daughter is the Zhao Family's Fang'er. The princess was extremely grateful to her daughter … Little Girl... There is no way to repay it. In this life, I am willing to be a hero. " "You don't need to be a horse or an ox. Do you know the county magistrate?"

Zhao Fang`er twitched her eyes, tears started to roll down her cheeks. She gritted her teeth and said with a choked voice, "It was this dog official that forcefully married my daughter and killed my father and my elder."

Seeing that he could not deny it, the dog official's face turned ashen. He suddenly stood up and was about to rush to the yamen's pillar. How could the caltrop allow him to die at this moment? With a flash, the dog was thrown to the ground.

"Bring this beast to the death cell and torture it. It will spit out something. The rest can be dispersed."

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By the time he returned to the temple, it was already close to his son. When the beggars saw that Meng Quan had returned, they greeted him outside the door and greeted him in unison, "Greetings, Princess." Presumably, this matter had already spread like wildfire throughout the town. Seeing her eldest sister kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her. He quickly helped her up and whispered, "Mrs. Zhao, look who I've brought back for you."

Everyone looked at the carriage and lifted the curtain. Who else could she be other than Zhao Fang`er with her delicate and pretty face? The moment the grandma and granddaughter saw this, they cried out in grief. Even the corners of Meng Cong's eyes started to moisten as well …

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On the second day, everyone slept well. The office naturally had some money, so the cat had a small bag of silver taels picked up from the ground and brought it to the street to buy some food and clothing.

In the summer, it was hard not to get hot. The first thing to do was to go to the clothing store and pick out a fresh dress. Although the goose-yellow warm flowing yarn dress was not an expensive material, it made people unable to look at it when it was applied to the body. When the monk saw the clean and clean face of Meng Ke, he could not help but be flabbergasted. "So, the pearl is covered in dust. There is no difference between heaven and earth, even if one is born, it would not be excessive."

These words made Maddin happy, and his eyes curved into a pair of crescent moons. The summer breeze couldn't help but brush her hair, which was thick and black. The summer breeze could not help but brush her hair, which was thick and black.

"You've never met my parents and sister. My parents and sister's eyes are as clear as the moon. It's really admirable." He wanted to kowtow, but Meng Huansu stopped him. She smiled and said, "You just need to treat me as an ordinary person. I've seen enough of your fruits and vegetables, so I'll take them all."

The peddler bowed and said, "The princess yesterday filled six counties with people who were completely convinced. This commoner truly admires her. Who said that women are inferior to men? This little bit of fruit and vegetables, count me as being filial to the princess.

"I don't know how many county officials have arrested you," he said, shaking his head. I will also give you all this silver. Thank you, please help me deliver it to the yamen. "

The confidence in the hawker's heart could not help but grow. "Princess is benevolent and righteous, this commoner pays his respects."

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After everyone had washed up, a few of the female servants were able to cook. Then it was quiet, waiting for a good meal. The monk then sat in front of him and whispered, "Now that you are alerting the snake by beating the grass, the Six Prefectures may not be able to take care of themselves anymore. When do you plan to meet Ying Du?"

"Who told you I'm going back to Ying City?" he asked lazily, shaking the teacup in his hand.

The monk frowned, "You're a weak girl with an honorable identity, if you don't return to Ying Du, where are you going?"

He changed into a comfortable position without any trace of elegance and said, "It was just a good pregnancy. Why do you need to care about it?" MCMC has always been tired of being in the way of certain things.

"I'm not worried about your identity. Now that your identity has been exposed, if I didn't appear when I first met you, I'm afraid that you would have already become a ghost. Now, I'm afraid …"

The monk's eyes were downcast, and the shadow of his long eyelashes was cast across his pale cheeks. It was impossible to see the expression in his eyes.

Meng Quan sighed and said, "We can leave after I take care of these people."

The monk nodded and said thoughtfully, "Alright."

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Last night, Haoyue was hanging high in the sky, the shining quicksand laid flat on the surface of the Milky Way. Meng Huan was filled with interest. She poured a cup of bamboo leaves and raised her head to look at the moon. After leaving for a few days, she felt a sense of longing for her mother. For the first time in her life, she felt sad.

Dozens of people were gathered at the yamen. A few aunts were coming and going to serve the dishes, while the elderly people were sitting on the tables, chattering about the wild stories from all over the world. Meng Cong felt that she had lived for seventeen years and had never felt so warm before.

Zhao Fang-er cooked a good dish, lotus leaf powder steamed meat, steamed yellow croaker, steamed bamboo shoot … Zhao Fang`er's face was thin-skinned and blushing to the ears, causing everyone to laugh once again. Of course, the Monk and the Monk also finally had a hearty meal. During the meal, the young and old toasted Meng to her, and she could not help but drink. After a few cups of wine, she fell into a daze, unable to wake up from her drunken stupor.

After making things difficult for the monk, he carried her on his back to his room. Zhao Fang`er held a basin of water and carefully wiped it off for her. In her half dream, she was talking nonsense and getting drunk. The monk thought to himself that he would make fun of her when she woke up.

The night was getting darker, and from time to time the sound of crickets could be heard. He thought that it was quite tasteful, so the monk suddenly remembered that there would always be a few verses for the unparalleled heroes that would go on a rampage for a long time. However, he was still shallow in his knowledge, so aside from the Buddhist scriptures, he did not know how to make sour poems. For a time, the monk's heart felt a little sad.