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It wasn't until Molda expressed his intention to put the 49 yuan in Murong Nan's office that Butler Cong truly realized what was different from his master's words!

"Master, you really want to insert an outsider to work for you?"

The expression on Steward Cong's face could be said to be that of an alien!

Perhaps there would be some people in the Heavenly Wolf Tribe who were naturally soft-hearted and willing to believe in outsiders. But this man did not include Molda, nor could he include Molda!

Molda replied with an expression of "What do you know, housekeeper?" and went into the backyard, where he began his rich nightlife.

On the second day, Ink Yan naturally received the new order to report to the yamen of King's City.

At the time, Ink Yan thought it was very strange. Yesterday, didn't you tell me that you didn't have the money to do business with me? If you have the ability, then go and get six more years of military expenditure … How could it happen in a blink of an eye?

"Butler Cong, may I ask if the orders in my hands were personally written by General Molda?"

Ink Yan stared at the document in her hand. Why does the worm-like text look like a book from heaven? She shook her head and clicked her tongue, still saying that the Sirians were uncivilized barbarians. He had never practiced his calligraphy since he was young, so his writing was so unsightly that it was practically plotting against others for money and killing them.

"There's more." "Speak!" Cong Nianwei was infuriated as well. He waved his hand towards the triangular mark on the paper and continued to grumble. They said it was like looking at someone. "Only a square can be considered a noble and magnanimous... but he has a triangle!"

"A triangle! Butler Cong, do you know the connection between a triangle and those vicious triangular eyes?"

At this moment, Butler Cong could clearly hear the movement of the veins on his forehead.

What a arrogant dog, daring to call the general a sinister villain!?

If it wasn't for the fact that the general had intentionally raised me previously, he wouldn't have believed me so easily. Do you believe that this old servant will execute the family rules right now and send you to meet the Heavenly Wolf God?

At this moment, Ink Yan unknowingly bowed down to the butler, thanking him for his order, I will take up my duties now. With that, he turned and left the house, heading towards the government office 20 kilometers away.

"..."

In the imperial capital's courthouse, the magistrate of the Zhou Dynasty sat on a high seat. He was in his thirties, fat, and had a face like a pastry. His face was white to the point where it was oily. His eyes were green and swollen. No matter what happened, he looked like he had never woken up.

At the moment, County Magistrate Zhou was not doing any official business. He was only using his beady eyes to look outside the empty yamen. Boring about when the '49' was coming, his eyes kept shifting between the flower girl and the wine girl. His eyes were filled with a sense of comparison.

Following that was a few words from County Magistrate Zhou. Master Yu, who was sitting below, also dropped her brush in boredom. Holding her mustache in one hand, she said sinisterly, "Sir, don't tell me you're worried that the newcomer will threaten your position?"

County Magistrate Zhou spat on the floor! For the first time, her beady eyes magically bulged.

"What did the dog say? What 49 could threaten me? "

"Why don't you look at who my uncle is?" You want to replace me with a recommendation letter from General Tianlang? Then where is our authority? "When he comes, this official will definitely show him some respect!"

"That's right, that's …"

"Show us your power, show us your power!" "Let him know who's the number one in our yamen ~"

When she heard this, she carefully smiled and bent over, then flattered him a few more times. She turned around and hid her hands in the mouth of the moon before she could get up, making a gesture of eight to the tall and thin bailiff who was waiting by the door.

Eight, they want us to fight to the death for them?

The tall and thin bailiff was immediately amused and began eagerly waiting for the legendary "big fat sheep".

There seemed to be an telepathic connection.

This group of people were talking. In less than an incense's time, Ink Yan who was covered in sweat appeared at the entrance of the yamen.

"Hey, sister-in-law, give me a bowl of soy milk."

Ink Yan threw 10 coins into the bamboo basket, the girls shouted angrily and directly took the bowl in the hand of a middle-aged woman, pointed it at her mouth, and poured it dry in a carefree manner! When the sun shined on her face, it actually made her feel as if ice crystals were being shot everywhere.

At that moment, the hand of Magistrate Zhou, who was sitting on the stage, suddenly convulsed. His eyes were wide open as he shouted, "There's a beauty!" His gaze fell on the surface of Mo Yan's face, and he couldn't move his eyes away from her.

Soon after, Shi Wei also started to move. Looking in the direction of the sound, she was also stunned, and then shook her head and praised.

"Master's insight is really good." "This young man is so handsome ~"

However, after saying that, Shi Yecheng's eyelids twitched strangely. Swallowing the clothes he had been wearing when he looked at the flat moon mouth and the pure male body.

The bailiff heard his two superiors praising a certain youth and looked over curiously.

At this time, Ink Yan who had drunk enough to fill her stomach wiped her mouth. She said her thanks and turned towards the yamen's entrance!

WC, what is this operation?

The bailiff's eyelids jumped. He placed the long stick in front of Ink Yan and said with his nose to the sky.

"Write a lawsuit first! Then it will be the beating of the drum and the resounding of the injustice! "

Hearing these words, Ink Yan knew that these people regarded her as a civilian who wanted to uphold justice. He did not argue, but took out Molda's letter of introduction and pushed it over, speaking in a pleasant tone.

"I'm not here to cause trouble for you. I am recommended to work by General Morda. The recommendation letter can be verified. "

Now, it was the bailiff's turn to have his eyeballs drop out! Holding the letter of introduction in both hands, his expression was flabbergasted.

49?

"You're going to work this morning?"

Ink Yan blinked her eyes and continued to nod, thinking to herself, who are these people, why are they all staring at my new colleagues?

Shi Yan could hear coughing and faking coughing coming from inside.

It was obvious that his identity was made clear after Ink Yan's letter of introduction was out.

Don't you remember what you're going to do next?

The bailiff's soul instantly returned. Oh, with a simple "En", he said that since he was new here, he had to follow the rules.

With that, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of rubbing his fingers in front of Mo Yan.

The meaning in his words was that he needed money.

However, Ink Yan did not bring much money with her. Even if she did, with her identity as a Chinese secret service agent in her previous life, she definitely wouldn't have the habit of lowering her head to a bad mood.

"No!"

Soon, Ink Yan firmly refused.

"Then whatever you want to say is fine!"

The bailiff's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets! She began to deeply suspect if the Ink Yan before her had brought enough money to go out. No matter how she looked at it, it didn't seem like she would be able to live through the next episode.

However, even with his kind reminder, Ink Yan's answer was still the same.

"No!"