Some of the crowd were desperadoes who were helping out on the Zhaojiahai boat. Seeing that no one dared to go on board, they had to retreat one after another.
Zhu Liu looked at the stone standing at the door with his back facing the iron rod. The tall and generous back looked like a giant spirit god alive. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's really a door god!"
"That's right, did Jiang Menshen have a reputation?" Yang Sen and Shishi have the deepest feelings. Hearing Zhu Liu praise Shishi as if he were complimenting himself, he couldn't help but proudly said.
It seemed that the situation was reversed in just an instant, and everything was under Lu Bing's control.
Lu Bing lowered his head and looked at Zhao Yilin who was lying in a low voice and said: "The truth is not important. The important thing is who is in the hands... Whoever says it counts, the truth is up to whoever..."
Lu Bing repeated what Zhao Yilin said, and couldn't help but smile, and said, "Now that I have the final say, then I have to listen to me. I said the truth is important... What do you think?"
The arrogance on Zhao Yilin's face seemed to have never appeared before, and his courage instantly disappeared without a trace.
"Lu... Your lord, the villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, so he smashed into the lord... My lord is forgiving!" Zhao Yilin couldn't hold back anymore, crying and begging.
His cry seemed to have touched the prefect who had fainted under the table. He was awakened suddenly, and his body and head slammed under the table, tears coming down.
The prefect did not want to mourn, endured the pain, got up, trot all the way to Lu Bing, and said deeply: "Xiaguan... The prefect of Huizhou Prefecture Wang Jili, I saw the imperial commissioner, I didn't know it was imperial commissioner So far... It's really rude, and I hope to forgive my sins! Forgive my sins!"
The prefect Wang Jili was sweating like rain, three points were painful, and seven points was scared.
In fact, the prefect is an official of the fourth rank, and Lu Bing is the commander of Jin Yiwei, and he is also the fourth rank, and the civil officer of the Ming Dynasty has a higher status than the military officer. Therefore, the prefect Wang Jili did not have to pay such a big gift to Lu Bing, even if he gave the title of Lu Bing's imperial envoy, he did not need to be so sincere and fearful. In Daming, many civil servants even put on airs in front of Jinyiwei and Dongchang in order to express their loftyness, in order to show that they did not give in to the powerful.
However, Wang Jili still couldn't help shivering, because this Jinyiwei was not an ordinary Jinyiwei. It took him less than two years to dismiss Lu Bing from the seventh rank and above officials in the North of Daming. He is the Master Lu who swept the North, overthrew the first assistant, and overthrew the factory owner!
He was also ordered to investigate and deal with Chen Hong's eunuch's Beizhen Fusi Town Minister.
There are countless big men who fell under him.
A small prefect, but a slightly larger ant, he wants to kill himself, he only needs to put himself in the name of a castrated party... Even if it is not the case, Jin Yiwei wants to seize the handle of whom … Is there any handle for the still-used tube
The current Jinyiwei is not the previous Jinyiwei.
Lu Bing saw the prefect shivering, really pitiful, and a little unbearable: "Master Wang, don't have to be so alarmed, this official is not the kind of unreasonable person. As long as the adults are right, they can stand up in front of Lu. look up!"
"Yes... Yes, the lower officials will follow the adults' teachings." Wang Jili said repeatedly, but his hands were still shaking so much, he calmly said, "This... these adults?"
Sun Quan, who put a knife on Zhao Yilin's neck, smiled and said: "Xiaguan Jinyi Weibei Town Fusi General Banner Sun Quan."
Liu surfaced expressionlessly: "Liu Biao, the general banner of Beizhen Fusi."
Yang Sen laughed and said, "I'm Yang Sen, the official of Beizhen's ambassador."
Dong Hai stepped forward with a smile on the old fritters, and said, "The next official is Dong Hai, Fusi Qianhu, Weibei Town, Jinyi. Fortunately to meet him!"
When Wang Jili listened to their introduction, he shook a bit when he introduced a darling, dear, the youngest among them is the general banner officer! A follower of a positive 7th grade... It’s said that the prime minister is a 7th grade official. This Lord Lu is only a 4th grade official, so he uses the 7th grade official as the long follower, and the 6th grade 100 household official guards the door... This style is bigger than the first assistant. !
While thinking about it, Wang Jili met with Dong Hai: "Fortunately to meet Dong Hai, please forgive me if you are rude, forgive me!"
When he arrived at Zhu Liu, Zhu Liu smiled and said, "I am Zhu Liu."
Zhu Liu? Zhu Liu!
When Wang Jili heard it, his eyes went dark, and he wanted to faint. He pinched his thigh fiercely. He didn't dare to be rude again, and squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying. Long Yang..."
"Oh? Long Yang? What do you look up to me?" Zhu Liu grinned and laughed.
"This... this..." Wang Jili gaped, how do you say this? Could it be said that he was cruel and cruel to live up to him for a long time
"This... this... Master Zhu is famous... this... the next official... the next official... this... admiration for a long time..." Wang Jili hesitated, cautiously and dizzy flattery.
Zhu Liu played enough, and became boring, and yawned.
Lu Bing saw it and said, "If you are boring, go and call the local Jinyi Guardian. I have something to ask."
"Yes, brother!" Zhu Liu held the knife, and then pointed to the head catcher and said: "You, show me the way." After speaking, he staggered out of the government office, the catcher endured the pain of the ankle being sprained. , Limped, ran and hurried to keep up.
Wang Jili wiped his sweat, and said in his heart: "Hey, this is the living Yama, it's really terrifying!"
Suddenly a thought came to Wang Jili's heart. Although it was bad luck, it might be a good thing. If it wasn't for Master Lu who had come to Shexian, I would have never had a chance to meet such a big person in his life. If he could flatter himself... wouldn't it? One more way
Lu Bing naturally didn’t know what Wang Jili was thinking about at this moment. He said to Wang Jili: “Master Wang, this official doesn’t like to bend, so let’s just say it straightforwardly. This official asked Zhu Liu to call the local Jinyi Guardian to come. Ask about your performance on weekdays. If you bully the people on weekdays, then I am sorry.
When Wang Jili heard this, his heart trembled again, but when I think about it, it’s okay to pretend to be on weekdays, and it’s kind to the people, and he hasn’t done anything angering and grieving. Isn’t it okay
Even though he thinks so, Wang Jili is still a little worried... He received a lot of filial piety on weekdays, this... But whoever does not accept filial piety in the Ming Dynasty is that the cabinet ministers blatantly accept "Bing Jing" and "Carbon Jing" every year. Now!
Thinking about this, he waited nervously. After a while, Zhu Liu took a strong man into the mansion. Wang Jili looked carefully and found that it was not the few Jinyi guards stationed in Huixian he had seen on weekdays.