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Chapter Nineteen

County

When Shen Zhengzheng looked straight, in the lights and candles, he saw a person raise the curtain, and saw the county magistrate Fan Jia come out. Shen Zhengzheng stepped forward, saluting, and said, "Humble work for adults!"

"No need to salute!" The county magistrate Fan Jia took a deep breath, a little tired, frowning on his face, and frowned, pointing at the crowd and asking Shen Zhengzheng: "They are all the ones you picked?"

"Master!" Shen Zhengzheng bowed and said: "The thief Wang Cunye possesses martial arts, and may also have some Taoism. He is afraid of ordinary tolerances, so he won these seven people. Three of them were on duty. Yes, good at catching and killing, to make things happen. "

Although Shen Zhengzheng was sitting on a cold bench, he never fell, because he was not only straight but also supported by a group of people. The county magistrate sighed silently and said, "If you come here, you are all in, and you follow me."

Shen Zheng heard it, and made a sound, followed by the county magistrate Fan Jia and stepped inside.

The light in the small hall was very dim, but there was a candle on the desk, which illuminated one party. The county magistrate Fan Jia sat on the chair, and he stopped talking and closed his eyes.

Shen Zheng stood straight, without a word.

A moment later, the magistrate exhaled and said, "The operation was cancelled."

Shen Zhengzhi was startled, his face suddenly turned red, and his blue muscles jumped out. He finally remembered that he was in front of him, and he had been suffocating for more than ten years. He had been calm and calm, so he adjusted the breath and said in a slightly indignant voice By: "Sir, could it be said that Miyako refuses to reform?"

The county magistrate Fan Jia calmly, got up and paced, and said coldly, "Yes, Dao Gong refused to change."

"Sir, we have people who are good at criminal law. We have taken some evidence for a long time. Why don't we refuse the reform?" Shen Zhengzheng asked.

Wang Cunye is not a professional anti-reconnaissance person. He thought that the traces were not revealed. In fact, in the eyes of professionals, there are still traces.

The county magistrate Fan Jia was silent for a moment and said, "What you said is naturally opposite, but the reason for Dao Gong is not bad. There are ten days left, the Hebei Fahui. Dao Gong has said that no exemption will be granted. make."

Seeing Shen Zhengzheng's expression of arrogance, he sighed and said, "It is enough for the Fahui to die nine lives. Besides, Gongcai has been awarded the meritorious service, and he will be removed in less than one month. It's good to have such a result, hey ... "

At the end, it was a sigh.

The root of the regime is violence. Where violence cannot extend, the so-called law does not exist.

Xia is banned by martial arts, and Wang Fazhi orders the offenders to stab, so Yin says: "Kill it"

Three hundred years ago, the Taoist method was not obvious. The government government repressed those who had great martial arts skills. No one dared to oppose it. Only three hundred years ago, the Daoist method became known and the imperial power was lost. .

Those who are in trouble with the world, the thief also, when the clouds clear the sky, the Holy Son is born, sweeping the Tao, return me?

Shen Zhengzheng listened to the magistrate's sigh, shook his fist, cut his nails into the meat, blood dripped, and his anger was thin like a volcano.

In the face of this scene, no country, no people with lofty ideals, should be distressed and cry free!

Da Yan Guan

In the quiet room, Wang Cunye fell on the cloud couch, his eyes were drooping, and his breathing was long and fine.

Gradually, there was a cloud of clouds rising from the heavenly spirit, rising like smoke, and a white bowl-sized lotus in the size of a bowl gathered on the top of the head, and the sound of gurgling between the rotations, the jade collided, clear and clear.

Yunlian hangs down the flames, the lights are volatile, and a little bit of red light radiates, one after another, knowing the sea, a turtle shell floats, faintly vibrates, forms a melody, and forms a thunder. Although extremely low, it shakes the blood and bone marrow.

The scene lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon, and Bai Lian's head shook fiercely, and fell back to her head.

But this is not over, but in the breath, a pale red lotus flower emerges from the heavenly spirit again. This flower is half a foot, standing on the top of the head, and there is a bright red light continuously flowing between the rotations, seeping into the body, but it is condensing up and down. Nowhere.

Wang Cunye kept his eyes closed and looked lonely. I didn't know how long it had been before, and slowly opened his eyes. The sound of "cracking" in his body was continuous continuously. The rain hit the bananas and was like jade, showing three feet of red on his body.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door of the quiet room. I saw her pale red and wearing grace, which was Bai Susu.

Bai Susu was cultivated in the deity, and when he heard about it suddenly, he turned out of the main hall. When he saw this wonder, he couldn't help but be surprised.

After a short while, Wang Cunye calmed down his whole body and closed the red lotus on top.

Bai Susu bowed down and saluted: "Congratulations to the master for the second promotion to the fairy, and the fortune of the Yuan Dynasty!"

Seeing Bai Susu saying this, Wang Cunye smiled slightly and got up from the couch: "Well, it's the second turn of people and immortals.

Focusing on polishing myself, with the assistance of the turtle shell, I was finally promoted to Yunyuan, and I felt a sigh of breath, corresponding to the outside world, and my heart was overjoyed.

Power and wealth all rely on foreign objects, but this power is in their possession.

Wang Cunye got up and walked out of the quiet room. Xie Xiang Lu Bo heard the news.

Bai Susu met and said, "It's not convenient here, I'll step down first."

Seeing Wang Cunye's acquiescence, Bai Susu disappeared and returned to rest on the statue of the main hall.

At this time, Xie Xiang led the landing Bo and hurried over, seeing Wang Cunye standing upright and calm, he went forward and asked: "Brother, have you been promoted to the second immortal?"

"Well, after twenty days of intensive training and polishing, it finally came to fruition today." Wang Cunye said to Xie Xiang, he couldn't help laughing, and there was a happy laughter in the laughter!

The Yunyuan is open, the real yuan is rolling, and the dark and the foreign can be combined, you can use the Taoist charm, and the internal interest has more than doubled. With this force, many concerns can be broken with a sword. One day, this world The French Open, the state news agency, are unbound.

This world may not yet form an objective understanding. Wang Cunye came from the earth. He understands that the foundation of the regime lies in "Everyone is equal". Ten heroes can be sacked if you are a hero. Thousands of heroes are only for the organization.

But in this world, there are other avenues and easy paths.

One sword was once a million division, and he fought for three thousand miles.

Or the misfortune of the country, but the sublimation of the individual.

Of course, at this time, it was only preliminary. It was said that Wang Cunye's thoughts were tumbling, but Xie Xiang was shocked and happy. Although it is not difficult to turn around, it will take years.

Fifteen percent are rare.

Hearing Wang Cunye's words, Lu Bo looked flushed at the back, obviously excited and unable to hold himself. He said, "Long Guanzhu can finally rest."

"I'm going to change my clothes, and I'll go down to the Qingyang Palace and ask for a job!" Wang Cunye took a few steps in Taoist temple, his expression gradually became clear, and he said to Xie Xiang.

"The mountain rain is coming from the wind, and the trees are quiet but the wind is endless. The county magistrate Fan Jia and Gongmen both want to do something to us. Many things are imminent. Only I can bear more disciplines. Many things can be freed. You don't have to cover up like this, you are bound by your identity because of your identity. "

Speaking of this, Wang Cunye smiled coldly: "At that time, I still have to celebrate the official banquet, please come here to see what color their faces!"

Xie Xiang watched Wang Cunye speak at this time, and Ying Qi straightened into his eyebrows, knowing that the words were right, and he resigned his heart: "What you said is that I will immediately get some money for you. It may take a lot of money in the city!"

After speaking, walk to the house.

Wang Cunye looked at Xie Xiang's back, and Xie Xiang was reluctant, how could he not see it, but thinking of the undercurrent in Gongmen County, he could not help but turn the cold light in his eyes and think in silence.

Lu Bo saw Xie Xiang go, hurriedly came over: "Congratulations on the promotion of the Lord, the revival of the Great Yanguan is hopeful."

After speaking, the tone was paused, hesitantly said, "Watch the Lord also pay attention to rest ..."

Wang Cunye waved his sleeves and said, "I know this, but now I'm pressing hard outside, I can't have a little bit of lag, and I'll be free when He Bo's business is done."

Lu Bo listened, silently, bowed and retreated.

Wang Cunye got up and walked towards the side hall. For a moment, Dai Zheng wore the crown and changed out of his robe. At this time, Xie Xiang came over and quickly handed in a few silver tickets: "Be careful on the road, I'm waiting for you in the view. This is a total of two hundred and twenty silver coins, you hold it! "

Wang Cunye listened, his heart was sore, this is all the silver in the view, took a deep look at her, took the silver ticket, turned and left.

At this time in late autumn and near winter, the steps were covered with hay and leaves, and Wang Cunye kept silent, hurriedly under the steps, and went along the road again.

An hour later, when I arrived at the bank of Xinshui River and waited for a while, a ferry boat passed by, beckoning, the boater saw, and stopped quickly, and asked, "Where is this, Director Dao?"

"Fucheng, how much is it?" Wang Cunye asked about the price.

"One hundred and twenty essays, you can arrive before night!"

"Okay!" Wang Cunye listened, and felt that the price was about the same. It was considered appropriate, so he jumped onto the deck instead of ink.

The boatman started a boat and sailed away from the river bank towards the center of the river.

"At noon and dusk, give me two meals, and I will give two hundred texts!" Wang Cunye said to the boatman.

The boater heard it and immediately responded: "Okay, I will make one more when I cook!"

The boat sailed all the way across the river. By noon, he passed Yunya County. The boatman cooked the meal and brought a carp. Although the seasoning was not much, it was still delicious, and Wang Cunye ate.

After passing the Futuo Mountain, it was already dusk, not far from the city. Wang Cunye got up and stepped out of the boat canopy to see the scenery, and it took a little time.

"Guest, here!" Said the ship, and the owner said.

Wang Cunye nodded, took out two bunches of copper coins, handed them to the boatman, went down from the deck, and reached the river bank.

When it was inside, it was dark at night, Wang Cunye entered the city, and thought about it. Without going directly to Dao Gong, the street was still prosperous. After walking a short distance, I saw a hotel, and then there was a lamp in front of the door.

Someone came forward to greet him, seeing Wang Cunye wearing a robe, he shouted, "Hey, this chief, stay at the shop?"

"Stay, come and have a quiet single room."

"Okay, Master Tao, please." The man led in. A small room, though small, was really quiet.

The man opened the door and lit the light, brought in hot water for washing his face and hot feet, and delivered a cup of tea. After Wang Cunye was washed, he said, "The Minister rests, just tell me if something happens!"

He said that he was out with the water. At this time, it was dark. A bright moon gradually rose, and the soft moonlight fell down. Wang Cunye looked and went to sleep.

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