The queen of fast wear has a fetish for collecting gold fingers

Chapter 347 Xianfan Love's Blackened Dong Yong 11
When Lin'an Yiba left with tears in his eyes, the sky had already darkened, thinking of Dong's parents and Dong's mother who were waiting at home, he simply walked away quickly.

When I got home, I saw Dong's father sitting at the table with three dishes in a row thinking about something, and Dong's mother was busy in the kitchen.

Simple grinned, greeted Dong's father, went back to the room and put down the schoolbag, washed his face and hands, then went to the kitchen to help Dong's mother arrange the dishes neatly.

It was night after night, just when human beings were about to go to bed and fall asleep, suddenly there was an aura in the county magistrate's room.

The simple cross-space that performed invisibility on himself came to the county magistrate's room, first looked at the layout and furnishings in the servant's room, and then condemned the county magistrate's extravagant enjoyment.

Unlike Master Fu, who can only get in and out, and is a miser of the Pixiu attribute, the county magistrate is the type who has money and spends it.

There are famous calligraphy and paintings on the walls of the same county magistrate’s room, exquisitely crafted jade vases, complete sets of tables and chairs made of huanghuali wood, bed curtains made of silk and satin, and boxes hidden in the darkroom. Compared with gold bars, gold and silver ingots, and precious jade wares, Mr. Fu's place really can't compare, whether it's on the surface or in secret.

"Ten years of clearing the magistrate, one hundred thousand snowflakes and silver", the ancients did not deceive me.

It can also be seen from this that if an official wants to make money, it is really not comparable to ordinary businessmen.

Master Fu, the richest man in Qiancheng County, really wronged him by wearing the hat.

After thinking about it in his heart, Jian Jian went to the inner room, and pouted when he saw the county magistrate who was snoring with his concubine on the bed.

Hehe, the county magistrate's life is really good, and he doesn't know how many unjust things he has done, how many people's fat and people's anointing he has taken in exchange for it.

Jian Jian raised his hand, flicked his fingers lightly in the air, and a burst of spiritual power turned into a blade of air and went towards the county magistrate's neck.

When Wan Lai was silent, it was really when he was having a tryst with Duke Zhou. The county magistrate, who had just fallen asleep with his concubine in his arms, suddenly felt a pain in his neck.

The county magistrate raised his hand strangely, ready to scratch it to see what was going on.

"Sigh~"

With a light touch of the fingertips, the pain in the dream became more and more real.

"No, this is not a dream."

The county magistrate's mind, which had been occupied by sleepy bugs, suddenly jolted and he became sober.

He reached out and raised the hand that touched his neck to his eyes, blood!

The county magistrate was so frightened that he jumped up from the bed and screamed, "Blood~ blood~ help~ help..."

The night watch boy who heard the shout was awakened by the county magistrate's cry, and hurried over to check the county magistrate's situation.

The candlelight was lit, and the indoor situation was immediately clear.

"My lord, my lord..."

The maidservants rushed in and looked at the pale and sweaty county magistrate.

"Big, my lord, you. Your neck..."

The concubine next to the county magistrate was awakened by the noise, waking up twice from sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the person next to his pillow was half sitting up, dripping with cold sweat, looking unwell, so he hurriedly got up to express his condolences.

"Master, master, are you all right? You..."

Before the question was finished, my brain, which was not clear at first, came into play, and realized the extra men in the room, and then thought of myself only wearing underwear, and screamed in panic.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

With this cry, the county magistrate who was still holding up his hand and looking at the blood on his fingertips was completely woken up. He realized that the blood on his hand came from himself, and after sensing that his neck was bleeding The county magistrate, who was very sorry for his life, was stimulated by the situation and screamed terribly like the concubines around him.

After a period of turmoil, the wound on the neck was temporarily stopped bleeding to ensure that the wound was not serious, and after his life was safe, the county magistrate's chaotic and dazed mind started to move again.

He was assassinated.

Someone entered his room at night, trying to do something wrong to him.

Before he called his subordinates to check the situation, suddenly an arrow whizzed past, brushed the county magistrate's face and hit the bed beam forcefully, almost fainting from the shock of the county magistrate who had just recovered .

After regaining his composure, the county magistrate ordered someone to take over the letter on the arrow for a look. It said that he was required to resign from the office within two months; deal with the dirty things in his hands; Return all the money that is due to the sufferer; don't let your mind wander and cause disasters in the village; don't let the poor people suffer anymore.

Otherwise, he will find a chance to really wipe his neck, and then give his wife, daughter and son to his enemies, let them be abused by his enemies, work for his enemies, and let his son call others Father, give someone else's pension to die.

Of course, if the county magistrate is obedient and resigns as soon as he wants, he will protect him from being harmed by his deadly rival, enemy, and people who have had the most troubles in the past, and hold on to the personal safety of their family.

After quickly reading the letter paper, the county magistrate was horrified, and read the letter paper word by word again. After reading it, he felt very resentful. After removing it, ordered someone to move the candlestick closer, and then silently read the words on the letter paper word by word.

After reading it, the county magistrate fell into a deep depression, and then all kinds of emotions came one after another, which almost made the county magistrate faint, and the hand holding the paper kept shaking.

"Father, are you okay?"

A clear and delicate girl sounded, and it was Cuiniang, the county magistrate's beloved daughter, who came.

Daliang is open to the people, and the restrictions on women are not too strict. There are also men and women's defense, but they are not strict.

Therefore, Cui Niang, who was woken up by her father's screams and the busy servant girls outside, was frightened when she knew that her father had been assassinated and there was still a knife wound on her neck. After getting dressed, he hurried over without stopping.

Cuiniang walked quickly to the county magistrate, greeted the county magistrate, and then got up and scolded the servants who were watching the night. Chances of hurting him.

The county magistrate looked at his beloved daughter who was so nervous, and when he thought about the content on the letter paper, his heart was sour and sour, and he felt more strength in his hands, squeezing the wrinkled letter paper that he had already looked at, making it even more unbearable worn out.

Seeing this, Jian Jian, who was sitting on the tea table in the room watching the play, smiled and expressed his satisfaction with the county magistrate's reaction, and his plan was not in vain.

Originally, Jian Jian didn't plan to clean up the county magistrate now, it wasn't that difficult, Chun Sui just thought it was troublesome, and he wanted to punish him when both he and Shangguan Haoqi entered the officialdom and could protect his family.

After all, although the current county magistrate is not very good in character and ability to handle affairs, the advantage is that they are familiar with them.

Compared with other officials who don't know good and evil, the current county magistrate is much more reassuring.

Today's incident of Lin'an Yiba reminded him that it would be easy for him not to take the county magistrate away, but other ordinary people in Qiancheng County still have to live under his jurisdiction.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Jian Jian planned to get the county magistrate down. While the county magistrate was still in office for the past two months, he would go to the capital to run around. The unhealthy trends and evil spirits in Qiancheng County were suppressed, and the common people were given a bright day.

(End of this chapter)