After rebirth, I became the richest man in the capital

Chapter 213 I'm afraid I have lost my mind!

When the yamen servant thought of the scene just now, his teeth itch with hatred!It's early in the morning, disturb him to catch up on sleep!

"That's not right! I'm beating the drums to complain, the battle is too big, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come!"

The two were talking when the door behind them opened.

The magistrate was standing inside the door wearing a robe with his chubby belly. When the door opened, the two people outside were startled.

"grown ups!"

The magistrate's face showed no joy or anger, and he asked leisurely: "You said someone was beating the drum to complain?"

The yamen servant lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the magistrate, and replied respectfully, "My lord, there are people beating drums to appeal for grievances!"

A flash of interest swept across the prefect's face, and he smiled inexplicably at the corner of his mouth in the early stage.

"Oh? Interesting, I would like to see who has the ability to go to the magistrate's office to beat the drum."

As he spoke, he stepped down the steps. The two people at the door bent over and waited respectfully for him to come to the front, and they dared not show their anger.

When the magistrate came out from the back of the Yamen, through the gate in front of the Yamen, he saw a lot of people outside the gate. Is this something that has never happened in Border City?

He sat on the table in front of the hall and lazily patted the gavel.

"Ascension!"

At this time, the yamen servants in Tangxia had all stood up and returned to their seats at some point, shouts of "mighty" rang out, and a man with a bamboo hat from outside the yamen walked up the hall.

The man bent down to salute, with a calm tone: "Greetings, Mr. Zhifu!"

The master standing next to the magistrate frowned when he saw this, and scolded: "Who is under the stage! Why didn't you take off the bamboo hat when you went to the hall! Why didn't you kneel when you saw the official!"

The man's voice was still flat, but what he said surprised everyone present and the people listening to the trial outside the hall.

"My eyes are ugly, I'm afraid that taking off the bamboo hat will scare my lord. As for why I don't kneel, it's because my lord is afraid that I won't be able to bear this ceremony."

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar.

Who is this person, how dare he talk to the magistrate like this?

The magistrate was interested, and looked at the man in the hall with a smile on his face.

"Oh? Then I want to hear, what is your identity? Why can't I bear it?"

The man seemed to raise his head, looking directly at the prefect sitting in the hall.

"Master Zhifu, are you sure you want to take off your bamboo hat?"

The magistrate had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

"If you don't take off your bamboo hat, how can you seek justice? I don't even know who and what you want to sue. Since you don't dare to show your true colors, how can I believe what you said is true?"

The magistrate's words made everyone outside the hall feel very reasonable, so some people with good deeds came out to persuade the man in the bamboo hat to take off his bamboo hat to show his true colors.

The man in the bamboo hat lowered his head slightly, and said, "Since my lord insists on taking off my bamboo hat, then I will fulfill my lord's wish. My lord, please sit still!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and took off the bamboo hat on top of his head, the veil slowly passed in front of him, and a handsome face full of bookishness appeared in front of the magistrate.

Sitting in the hall, the magistrate waited to see his true face, his eyes widened slightly in surprise, and after a moment of shock, a cold killing intent suddenly appeared.

He knew this person, not only knew him, but also remembered him deeply.

And he shouldn't be standing under the hall, but should be in a secret prison where no one knows, but a few days ago, the secret prison fell, and all the people inside disappeared, and he lost many of his subordinates.

The person he was still ordering to search around appeared in his yamen so blatantly today!
The man raised his head and looked directly at the magistrate in the hall, and lightly opened the corner of his lips: "Master magistrate, can you recognize me?"

The magistrate's face had returned to normal at this time, he looked at the man calmly, sitting on the hall as stable as Mount Tai.

"Your Excellency, you are joking, you and I have never met before, how could I know Your Excellency?"

The prefect's attitude really didn't look like he knew the person standing in the hall. The people watching outside the door became suspicious of the man. This man was probably talking nonsense. His face was unfamiliar. As locals, they had never seen this man before. Also a foreigner.

How could the magistrate recognize a foreigner?

What is the reason for this person to make such an oolong?If you can't tell the reason why, I'm afraid there will be only one ending in prison today.

At this time, the magistrate's face suddenly changed, and he spoke harshly to the man in the hall.

"This officer is adhering to the original intention of loving the people like a son. I thought you really had some grievances, and opened a trial for you in the busy schedule, but you are so teasing this officer! I think you have no real grievances to avenge. The majesty of an official can be ignored! The majesty of the court does not allow provocation! Come! Take this person down and put him in prison! As a punishment!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding yamen guards stepped forward to take the man down.

The man's face turned cold, he looked at the servants approaching him, and shouted loudly: "I see who dares!"

His loud voice shocked everyone present in shock and amazement, and the yamen servants who surrounded him also forgot their movements for a moment.

What does this man call himself?My officer?

He is an official?Where is the officer?

The face of the master standing next to the magistrate changed, and he scolded: "Don't talk nonsense! Where did the troublemaker come from! I'm afraid he has lost his mind! Why are you still standing there! Why don't you take him down quickly!"

Only then did the yamen servants come to their senses, and they rushed forward to make a move.

The man's expression froze, and he jumped out of the encirclement formed by the yamen servants. He was agile, and he arrived at the door with a few strides, getting very close to the people present.

"My lord, why are you so anxious! This imperial envoy came here on the emperor's order, and I have the imperial decree to prove it! Shouldn't my lord first see if I have this thing before making a decision? What are you afraid of in such a hurry to take down this official? "

Seeing that someone escaped, the yamen servants surrounded him again and wanted to arrest him, and because there were people around the door, they were a bit hesitant to do anything for a while.

They are definitely going to arrest this person, and it is absolutely impossible for him to say anything more, but if he is detained at this time, there are so many people outside the door, I am afraid that they will become suspicious.

This behavior is really not in line with your usual appearance, and I'm afraid it will ruin your image in the hearts of everyone.

But if this person doesn't take the opportunity to bet, I'm afraid the development of the matter will get out of hand!
Making a decision, the magistrate's eyes implied killing intent, and he lowered his voice and said majesticly: "Pretending to be an imperial envoy! The crime is the same as deceiving the emperor! He deserves to be punished! Quickly take down this troublemaker!"

The master also said immediately from the side: "Quickly shut up this troublemaker! Don't let him talk nonsense again! To confuse people's hearts!"

The yamen servants rushed forward one after another, the man's expression froze, and he flew over the heads of the people outside the door with a light leap, and landed alone outside the crowd, in the compound of the magistrate's yamen.

(End of this chapter)