After marrying a rough man, I played mahjong to support Shoufu

Chapter 161
When the people were gloomy, a group of red-clothed policemen rushed to disperse the crowd.

The leader of the police, Da Ma Jindao, came over with a heavy face. He stood on the high platform outside the pier and bowed his hands towards the people.

"Listen, folks, this time the flood dragon in Wu Gorge committed evil, closing the ferry is a helpless move, but the county magistrate has asked Taoist Ziyun to do it, and after the Taoist master prepares for three days, hang the dragon-slaying sword in Wu Gorge. Then It can suppress evil dragons."

As soon as the words fell, the movement of the crowd was like a fire cooking oil.

Among the stranded common people, there are not a few scholars rushing to take the exam, and there are also many merchants who are in a hurry to deliver goods. Such a delay will cause businessmen to lose money, and scholars will not be able to catch up with the government exam.

"It's so ridiculous!" The young book angrily punched the pillar.

Shen Xian listened to Jiaolong and Dragon Slaying Sword, it felt like he was fooling people no matter what.

She lightly tugged on Zhao Shun's sleeve and asked, "What should I do, Mr. Xiang, I won't be able to catch up with the exam in three days."

Zhao Shun's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the red-clothed policeman, who seemed to have something to say.

The red-clothed policeman quickly coughed a few times, then raised his voice and said, "But this time, the price is expensive, and we need your generosity."

As the red-clothed policeman quickly waved, several other people came out carrying the donation box and put it on the ground with a bang.

The catcher patted the donation box, and said in a meaningful tone: "Of course, our county magistrate is also concerned about the people. As long as we can raise 1000 taels of silver in a short period of time, the mage is willing to stop the loss of Taoism and suppress the evil Jiao in advance."

Shen Xian raised her eyebrows, "Hey, he's really too kind, and even made up a reason to steal money, he can obviously grab it."

As Shen Xian said, many discerning people present saw that this was a trick of the government, but if they didn't obediently pay the money, their schedule and future would only be delayed.

The young scholar let out a long sigh, shook his few copper coins, and planned to pay the money.

Zhao Shun's gaze sank, he grabbed his wrist and said, "Brother, don't worry, just wait a bit."

The young scholar was taken aback, "Uh, good."

Shen Xian looked sideways at Zhao Shun, with a trace of expectation floating in his eyes, did his stupid big man think of a way to break the situation?

Pulling Shen Xian into the carriage, Zhao Shun lowered his head and whispered a few words in her ear, after listening, Shen Xian nodded happily. Although this method was a bit risky, it was completely feasible.

"Good idea, but I have an idea for the icing on the cake."

The corner of Shen Xian's mouth raised a cunning arc, and he laughed.

Zhao Shun stepped out of the carriage, lightly patted the afraid scholar on the shoulder, then took him to a secluded place, and revealed part of the plan.

From the time the police put down the donation box, it took about a cup of tea. Not many people were willing to pay, and there were not enough taels in total.

But the catcher was not in a hurry at all, and even started to fight. In the words of the county magistrate, as long as the government is not in a hurry, it is the people who are in a hurry.

In the crowd, there was still a trustee from the government. A young man in a green coat and a small hat threw a piece of silver into the donation box, and then mobilized with confidence.

"Folks, everyone is in a hurry to get on the boat. Why don't you donate a little, anyway, it's not much. After all, it's not easy for the Taoist priest to do it, so the meaning should be right."

As soon as the voice fell, other trustees responded one after another.

"That's right, I'm willing to donate a little. After all, the Taoist leader still has to harm himself."

"I donate too, I donate ten taels, to make these selfish people ashamed!"

'Papapa' Zhao Shun clapped his hands out of the crowd, sneered and sneered: "In my opinion, the Taoist priest still lacks a Taoist temple, why don't the three of you donate one to the Taoist priest?"

Many people laughed out loud, and the oppressive atmosphere eased a lot.

Tuo was stunned by Zhao Shun, and suddenly he was speechless, and looked at the policeman beside him.

Seeing someone making trouble, the policeman's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, so he planned to use Zhao Shun to make an example of others.

"Who are you, dare to make trouble again, come on, let me take him back to the prison!"

"Wait a minute."

Zhao Shun interrupted the arrester confidently and calmly, then turned to look at the people and said, "Fellow folks, it's reasonable for the government to raise donations now."

As soon as these words came out, the policeman's face softened a lot, and this person is considered to be quite interesting.

The common people rolled their eyes one after another, and it was still a lie after a long time.

"but……"

One but, immediately aroused everyone's appetite, and the common people pricked up their ears.

Zhao Shun waved his hand to his forehead, and the flint and steel in the palm of his hand produced sparks. A flame ignited between his eyebrows, and then formed a lightning-like pattern.

"Everyone, I am the descendant of Dragon Slaying Lord in the Book of Mountains and Seas. Although my mana is far from that of my ancestors, it is easy to get rid of the evil dragon. Otherwise, I will get rid of the evil dragon without taking any money."

When the common people saw that lines appeared on his forehead out of thin air, they were astonished and shouted to kill Dragon Star Lord.

The policeman looked at his tricks and was in doubt for a while, but he had to do well what the county magistrate told him.

"What kind of charlatan are you, and you dare to call yourself a descendant of Xingjun, come on..."

Before the policeman could finish speaking, Liu Qing, a scholar who had just been strong by Zhao Shun, stumbled out of the crowd.

He flipped through Shan Hai Ji with his hand like lightning, and exclaimed: "Look, everyone, the pattern on the head of this celestial master is exactly the same as the pattern recorded in Shan Hai Ji."

Everyone gathered around one after another, only to see that the pattern on Shan Hai Ji was indeed a pattern of lightning, and it was recorded clearly: Lord Slaying Dragon Star, the pattern on his forehead is natural, and he can burn karmic fire when he is angry.

"Oh my god! You are really a descendant of Xingjun!"

"Xing Jun, bless me to have a son!" A woman boldly made a wish.

"I, I, I, I want to pass every exam!"

Seeing that the situation gradually became strange, Shen Xian hid aside, laughing so much that his stomach hurts, what Dragon Slaying Lord, what karmic fire mark, it's just burning seasickness medicine.

To the south of the ferry, there is a viewing platform. The county magistrate watched from a distance through the thin mist, showing a treacherous smile.

He stroked his beard, and the copper coins in his hand jingled. He turned to look at the gray-robed Taoist priest behind him, and said with a smile: "The game has been laid out. When the money is raised enough, please ask the Taoist priest to act more like it."

Taoist Ziyun laughed, showing an expression that I understand, "Don't worry, magistrate, the old Taoist is a professional."

Just after the words were finished, a catcher ran over panting.

"My lord is not good, there is a Dragon Slaying Lord at the ferry."

The magistrate shook his hand and dropped the teacup to the ground, "What did you say!"

After hearing what the arrester said, Daoist Ziyun chuckled lightly, "What a big tone, He Fang Xiaoxiao actually dared to ruin my good deeds, why didn't he say that he is Emperor Jiuxiao!"

When the county magistrate heard this, he quickly grabbed the Taoist priest's wrist, and said eagerly: "The Taoist priest will follow this official to smash this person!"

"Okay! The old man will take it as a small test of his skills!"

Daoist Ziyun carried the mahogany sword on his back, stepped on the blue cloud shoes, and headed for the ferry confidently.

(End of this chapter)