Lord Chu’s Wife is Wild

Lu Sheng used to yell "My lord" in front of him before.

Now they called "Big Brother" in front of everyone. It was conceivable that these people didn't know Chu Sihan's real identity at all.

After General Tang and the five Heituanzi looked at each other, they hurriedly changed their words with a smile: "I've met Mr. Chu!"

"Um."

Chu Sihan nodded slightly, looked at Lu Sheng and asked with a smile, "How did you sleep last night?"

"pretty good."

Lu Sheng stood up and pulled him to sit beside him.

Ning Xiang looked at the two and asked curiously, "Aren't you two real siblings?"

At first she thought that the two were brothers and sisters, but looking at the way they got along, it seemed that they were not like brothers and sisters, but more like a pair of lovers.

"no!"

Lu Sheng smiled and shook his head.

Ning Xiang nodded clearly.

After breakfast, a group of talents began to continue their journey.

When they arrived in the town, another day passed, and it was not until another morning that everyone finally arrived at Yongfu Town.

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In the government office.

Magistrate Zhuo was drinking tea in the lobby when someone came in to announce.

"My lord, I'm sorry, those refugees somehow gathered at the gate of the town."

"what?"

Magistrate Zhuo stood up suddenly, frowned and asked, "General Tang, what did they do, how did they let this group of untouchables gather at the gate of the town?"

"The subordinates don't know what's going on, they just found out when they heard the gatekeeper come to report."

The county magistrate Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the yamen servant kneeling on the ground and said: "First seal the gate of the town, and then send a letter to General Tang Feige, asking him to take people outside the gate of the town in a short time to dispose of those refugees. disperse."

The prince's weapons have not been transported away yet, but those refugees should not spoil the prince's good deeds.

"Yes!"

"My lord, it's not good!"

Here, this yamen servant just responded when another yamen servant ran in again.

Magistrate Zhuo frowned, "What happened again?"

The yamen servant said out of breath, "Those...those refugees, they, they have entered the town."

"what?!"

Zhuo county magistrate stepped forward and picked up the yamen servant and asked angrily, "Why didn't you stop him?"

In order to attract the attention of those businessmen, they also specially cut another road and asked them to walk around those villages.

There are so many merchants in the town now, I'm afraid there is still the Eldest Prince's eyeliner.

Now let those refugees enter the town, if people notice it, once it is found out, the prince's secret weapon manufacturing will probably be leaked out.

"Subordinates can't stop it!"

The yamen servant was trembling all over.

Others didn't know, but they knew clearly that the person in front of them was not the former impotent magistrate Zhuo, but a real killer.

It would be easy for him to kill them.

"My lord, let's think of a way quickly. If you don't think of a way, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"It's too late."

A cold voice came in.

The people in the room looked up, only to see two young men, a man and a woman, leading a group of refugees in.

And behind these refugees, there was also a group of onlookers.

How could the people in the town not know about the severe drought in the nearby villages?

But because someone came to warn them in the middle of the night, even if they knew about it, they didn't dare to say it casually.

The "Magistrate Zhuo County" knew that there was no way to hide this matter from the first moment he saw Chu Sihan.

He stepped back, looking for a chance to escape, and then went to inform the prince.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to turn around, a long whip quickly wrapped around his waist.

He pulled out the dagger and cut the whip.

Unexpectedly, the sharp dagger not only failed to cut off the long whip, but the dagger itself was blunted.

"Master Zhuo, this dagger of yours is still weak."

A clear and sweet laughter came to his ears, Master Zhuo turned his head and saw that it was not Chu Sihan who did it, but the elegant little girl beside him.

At this moment, the girl was holding the other end of the whip, and was looking at him indifferently.

"You... who are you?"

The crown prince once told him that Chu Sihan has many talented people around him.

Unexpectedly, he met one today.

"Master Zhuo wants to run away before the matter is resolved, it seems not very kind."

Lu Sheng pulled hard with his hand, and County Magistrate Zhuo was directly lying on the ground by Shuai.

With a muffled snort, a carp straightened up, tiptoed to the ground, trying to escape again with light kung fu.

Unexpectedly, the long whip that had been loosened was wrapped around his waist again, and his body that was originally out of thin air was pulled back to the ground again.

"I've said it all, and the matter hasn't been resolved yet, so why doesn't Lord Zhuo listen?"

The little girl had a lazy voice, but still had a smile on her face.

"Down with the dog officer!"

Someone yelled, and in an instant, the entire yamen was flooded with "Down with Dog Officials".

"Down with the dog officer!"

"Down with the dog officer!"

...

Even the common people who came to watch began to raise their fists and shout.

Magistrate Zhuo lay on the ground, staring at Lu Sheng coldly.

He is a dead soldier, a chess piece that will be abandoned at any time, so naturally he is not afraid of death.

However, he was afraid that the task would not be completed as scheduled.

If the task was not completed, it would not only be as simple as taking his life to account for, but even his family's lives would be used to account for it.

In the beginning, he had no choice but to enter the Prince's Mansion as a dead soldier.

Now he doesn't ask for anything else, he just asks Chu Sihan not to find out that the prince sent someone to deliver weapons.

"What do you want?"

He got up, glared at Chu Sihan and asked.

"What do you want?"

Chu Sihan looked at him indifferently, "Shouldn't I ask you this question in person, Mr. Zhuo?"

Master Zhuo rolled his eyes and realized that his current identity is not a dead man, but the "county magistrate" of Yongfu Town.

He looked up at Chu Sihan and said: "Yes, the humble official concealed the drought for the sake of his political achievements, Mr. Chu wants to kill or cut, it's up to you."

Saying this, there is a feeling of being neither humble nor overbearing.

Chu Sihan smiled, "If that's the case, then do as you said."

He walked up to the courtroom and took his seat, picked up the chopping board and slapped it heavily on the desk.

Whether it was the county magistrate Nazhuo, the refugees, or the whispering crowd, they all fell silent.

The moment Chu Sihan sat in the courtroom, the smile on his face had already faded away, and his face was serious and scary.

Lu Sheng watched from the side, and suddenly remembered the scene when he first met him.

At that time, he was as unreasonable as he is now.

"Bring people up."

His voice was deep and cold, with an overwhelming aura.

The accompanying refugees were dumbfounded.

Of course, rather than saying that they were frightened by the sound of beating the table, it would be better to say that they were frightened by Chu Sihan's sudden sitting in that position.

Along the way, everyone knew in their hearts that Chu Sihan and Lu Sheng were not ordinary people.

However, no matter how hard they thought about it, they never thought that Chu Sihan's status was so high that he could sit in that position.

Even, can he personally interrogate the county magistrate?