MTL - Lord Seventh-Chapter 34 confusing

Chapter thirty-four ...

I saw a young man in a gown breaking in, and a few guards behind him chased him. Poor scholar, with a long hair scattered, fluttered in the wind like a ghost.

This noise made everyone's eyeballs attracted to the past. Pianjing Qi glanced up and went to see Liao Zhendong with a smile: "Master Liao, what kind of drama is this singing?"

Liao Zhendong was busy admitting wrongly and turning back to some of the guards who came after him: "Everything is put in, what are you doing for?"

A moment later, the scholar was caught and his hands clasped behind him. The guard holding him pressed another desperately, telling him to bow down, and two more people came up, and he was to be dragged out, only to see that the scholar was struggling, and called out: "What a shameless corrupt official! What governor! What kind of missions are all snakes and rats in a nest, sulking! Look at today ... who is the world today? Is it impossible to sit blindly in the Jinyu Hall ... "

Jing Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his face slightly, and said, "Don't be busy, let go of him first."

Several guards took a look at Liao Zhendong, and then they let go of the scholar in the gown and fell to the ground. The scholar was not afraid, even when he was embarrassed, when he stood up, he still remembered to straighten his waist, and looked at Jingqi with bright eyes.

Jing Qi smiled: "Why, say that I and the governor, Lord Liao, are in a nest of snakes and rats. Look at us who are snakes and who are rats?"

The scholar dangled his neck and said, "The governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, Liao Zhendong, lives with the people, eats the king's family, drinks the blood of the people, does not repair his politics, eats his people, and is greedy and intimidating. Is n’t it a big rat? King Nanning, who came from the capital, carried a three-foot sword, and did not want to ask for the country, but he was obsessed with Shengping singing and dancing Yupanzheng, and the greedy rats were delicious and willing to sleep with them. Say you a snake and a rat. Wo, have you done wrong ?! "

"Bold!" Jixiang quit.

Jing Qi waved his hand and asked, "Who is the scholar's last name?"

The scholar said loudly, "I'm Mu Huaiming, I can't change my name, I can't change my name!"

Jing Qi nodded, took the wine glass on the table and took a sip slowly, and then asked, "Are there anyone else in the family? How many friends are there in the same room?"

Mu Huaiming exclaimed: "His parents, Gao Tanggu, are no longer there, but they are chatting with the servants to survive, friends in the same class ..." His voice trembled, his face appeared excited, and he reluctantly suppressed it. Pointing at Liao Zhendong Road, "Most of my friends in the same class have been arrested by this dog officer, and the rest are waiting at the door!"

"Character?" Jing Qi smiled slightly and looked at Liao Zhendong. "I said, Lord Liao, although you are rich and wealthy here, you are not very peaceful."

Liao Zhendong bowed his head but said nothing, waiting to see how King Qi resolved.

But he didn't want to, Jing Qi suddenly put down the wine glass, and gave the wine table a light and nonchalant sound. The young King Nanning smiled coldly and ordered left and right: "What are you waiting for? At the court, let's make a fuss, and we will not arrest everyone, and the madmen at the door. If you dare to miss one, please ask me! "

This abrupt drinking made everyone around him stunned. Jing Qi slightly lowered his head and fiddled with his sleeves, learning He Lianqi's tone of yin and yang strangely: "What? The king said quickly, everyone didn't listen carefully.- "

The guards hurriedly set up Mu Huaiming, and Wuhuada **** and dragged out. At the same time, someone was ordered to go out to a group of nursing homes on Liao Zhendong's house. After a short while, they all **** the spirited scholars outside.

Mu Huaiming was dragged like a dead dog, but he also scolded: "Corrupt officials! Cool officials! What good does Liao Zhendong give you ?! Jing Beiyuan, if you do such a good job as a blessing fish, you will thunder and thunder that day. , Not to die-- "

Although Mu Shusheng was a scholar, he also had a good voice, and shouted the words "may not die well", and he felt like he had been around for three days.

Jing Qi smiled lowly and said that he could not die, but it wasn't you who had the final say. He had been ashamed for hundreds of years, but he hadn't had a good death.

Liao Zhendong first got up from the table, sincerely and honestly said: "Under official affairs is not good, Wang Ye atones."

Even so, my heart was relieved. In any case, Jing Qi's breaking of the drink also clearly stated his position. This time, Lord Nanning, and he can be regarded as a grasshopper on a rope.

Li Yannian, the superintendent of education and politics, saw the machine quickly, slap, and saw at the end of the small corridor, a group of plain-clothed mermaids came in, but no red and green jewellery, only matched with piano flute. The first person is even more glamorous, and between the eyebrows and the beijing Yue Niang Su Qingying is in the middle of the middle, quite a bit like, more charming than Su Qingying's charming.

Jing Qi laughed secretly in his heart, okay, fighting snakes and fighting seven inches. Even though the two places are far away, the news of the adults is not blocked at all, even his own preferences are clear.

Li Yannian first arched his hand to Zhang Xun, one of the governors on the side, and then said to Jing Qi: "However, some girls of ordinary people are not beautiful and beautiful, but they were also found by Master Zhang. He doesn't look at anything so vulgar, and Mr. Zhang has been very careful in adjusting people. These people are considered to be the best color in us. I hope they can get into the king's eyes. "

After some remarks, he patted the boss and then the boss's boss. Jing Qi tilted his head and glanced at him, and met him on the road when he came. He was quite impressed. Although he is a superintendent of education and administration, he is quite a bit of a curse.

Zhang Xun laughed: "Yes, to say, it is really not as good as that young girl in the capital who is familiar with Wang Ye, but it's pretty good. Are there flavors?"

Jing Qi turned a corner, so he didn't laugh. He pressed down for a long time. He glanced at Zhang Xun without squeaking. No wonder the priest who had been twenty-three years old had a white beard and is still here. Here is the governor. It is estimated that the governor also paid for it.

Even Liao Zhendong glared at Zhang Xun, saying that this wasn't the dismantling of Taiwan. He opened his mouth and told others clearly that we have counted the movements of your capital, who is not so concerned.

The nobles in Beijing most taboo about others' inquiries about their whereabouts. Zhang Xun didn't speak for a while, and he was a taboo with one mouth, but he was also a horn.

There is no need to say more about the beauty singing and dancing during the meeting. After the meeting, Liao Zhendong winked and someone sent the beauty headed to Jingqi Room. Even when Jing Qiyi pushed the door, there was a big beautiful woman sitting in the room, and the shadows of the shadows were still lingering. The foot that had just taken a step was almost scared.

Coincidentally, it seems like there is a spirit in the heart. Wuxi in the capital is listening to the report of the inquisition by the slave Aha. Of course, all the people think that the slave Aha cannot be probed. Everyone knows about to come.

Wuxi said: "You mean, did you send him to investigate the cause of the riot?"

Ai Lai added fuel and vinegar: "I heard that there are very bad officials there, and people will only make trouble if they can't survive. But I think Daqing's specialty is a bad official. This may be extremely bad."

Wuxi frowned a little bit worriedly. Nuahaxa said, "Witchboys don't have to worry too much. Jialu people are very smart and nothing will happen."

"Jialu" means "good friend" in the southern part of Xinjiang. Wuxi glanced at him and said lightly: "He is not Jialu, he is a person I like. I want to take him back to the south. Xinjiang. "

After a moment of silence, the slave Aha and Aya Lai smiled stiffly at each other, almost thinking that they had heard it wrong.

The witch boy who only listened to their lives said, "I didn't tell a lie, you didn't hear me wrong. It's true. I like him."

Of course, it ’s true. Their witches haven't said anything falsely ... Nu Aha sat down empty, fell off the small stool, and Ai Lai opened her mouth, "That, that", "This, this" for a long time, I did not organize a whole sentence.

Wuxi said lightly, "But I ask you not to let others know. Beiyuan now knows that he won't agree, maybe he doesn't want to see me again, wait ... wait for a while to say."

After speaking, regardless of the two people, they stood up and took the little snake that curled up into their arms and went to the backyard.

Wu Xi thought that those bad officials that Ai Lai said might be trying to buy Jingqi by all means. The man once said that people can't ask for the words of wealth, power, or something, he might not In your eyes, but ... what about color?

Of course, he may not pay attention to Wuxi's understanding of Jingqi. He thinks that the person is half-pushing at most. He doesn't care too much about this kind of thing. In his words, "play at the scene", and Will really be bought.

However, when thinking of Jing Qi's casual attitude and "half-push half-push" and "performing at the scene", Wu Xi felt that his roots were a bit itchy, and he was anxious to find something to grind.

However, Wuxi really wronged Jingqi, and there is no one who is passionate and infatuated in the world. He is also more than a Qiye who has been sitting on the stone bank for more than 60 years, but he has too much perfunctory entertainment. Wuxi is more real. He confessed that he couldn't tell the difference between playing in the field and having fun, and he always felt that he was very happy.

When the money was over and it was awesome, Jing Qi was secretly funny. This Lord Liao really spared no effort. He just stunned ## for a moment, then lifted his foot into the house, closed the door smoothly, and the beauty stood up and bowed in worship, only far away No, it will appear that the makeup on her face is very special. Looking at the faint makeup, it is elegant and delicate, but if you take a closer look, you feel that there is another mystery.

Jing Qi and Zhou Zishu have been together for a long time. Zhou Zishu is Yi Rongzhong's national master. Even with him, he also knows a few things about Yi Rongzhong. He can't do it by himself, but he can see one or two. .

He hesitated for a moment, and said in the end that Liao Zhendong was endless. Why were they coming out one after the other? They tempted all the way. Just after another big drama, it was n’t enough. They were a little impatient. The pressed character asked slightly indifferently, "Who asked you to come?"

The beauty lowered her head and whispered, "It is Governor Liao."

"Well, what's your name?"

"Jiu Niang."

Asking what to answer, no honorable words, always glanced down, each sentence shortened extremely, the voice was pressed in the throat, very soft ... but there was a vague sense of incongruity. Jing Qi frowned, and glanced at her again, and found that this beauty ... was a little tall.

Jing Qi reached out and pinched the "Jiu Niang" chin, narrowed her eyes and looked at her carefully, and let go of her again. Jun Xiu's face could not see Yin Qing, and he waved: "That doesn't require you to wait Come on out. "

He turned around and ignored her for a while, but didn't hear the movement, so Jing Qi said a little displeasedly: "Why not leave?"

An arm suddenly stretched out and hugged him from behind, a fragrant fragrance came, and the gentle body of Jiu Niang was almost behind him, and the beauty asked quietly: "Master, am I not good enough?"

Jing Qi clasped her arm and flung her down, expressing expressionlessly: "My king doesn't like people who are unruly, get out."

Jiu Niang looked at him with a cold eye, and the cold lines flashed in her sleeves--

The author has something to say: It's so hot ... It was so hot today that I didn't want to update it ==

Later, I received a notice saying that from the beginning of next week, I have to work on the job. I will be almost back from 8 am to 8 pm.

The things in Guangdong and Guangxi will not be written in too much detail. I will let Qishu go back after the explanation is clear ~~~