Zhengemen is an imperial army that is directly assigned by the emperor under Da Nei. It has always followed the emperor, only doing things for the emperor, and does not listen to anyone's deployment. The current leader of Zhengemen is none other than the current emperor. The third son, the third prince. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(话)$(网) provides reading warm colors for free
This person is holding a captain's badge and claims to be Rong, isn't that, isn't it
The magistrate's hands and feet were numb, and he wanted to kneel on the ground with a plop, but before his knees touched the ground, he was pulled back.
He looked at the captain's hand holding his clothes in panic, trembling all over: "Wang Wang"
"Keep a low profile, go in first." Rong Leng said, walked around him, and walked into the door.
The magistrate hurriedly followed him, but the master stopped him: "My lord, who is this person?"
The magistrate of the county whispered something in his ear, and the next second, the master was terrified and sat down on the ground.
The magistrate was paralyzed just like him if he thought about it, but he couldn't, he rushed to serve him.
Fuping County is thousands of mountains and rivers away from the capital, and now a prince with a military talisman came to his door. Could it be that he did something rebellious, and even dispatched the door of the labor town himself
I was anxious all the way, and when I reached the front hall, when I heard the intention of the prince, the magistrate was stunned: "Are you here to find Mr. Liu?"
"Yesterday you arrested the murderer, and this king also saw him. Where is he?"
"It's in the guest room, it's in the guest room." The county magistrate said, and hurried to call in person.
But was stopped by Rong Leng: "Since you are in the guest room, let's go directly." Saying that, he walked ahead.
The magistrate was panicked and confused, but he could only follow behind. He didn't know that Rong Leng was one of the three people in the Bairi Hall after his disguise.
Liu Wei is sleeping in the room right now, sleeping soundly, but smells a sticky smell at the tip of her nose.
She sat up dazed, smelling the smell coming from the yard.
Stepping on his shoes, he walked to the door, and saw a petite figure sitting on a small stone in the yard, with an earthen stove in front of him, cooking something.
She strolled lazily over, and took a look with her head: "What are you doing?"
Liu Xiaoli was startled by her mother, then jumped up again, wanting to crawl into her arms.
Liu Wei pushed his forehead in disgust, not letting him approach: "Look at how black your hands are, don't stain my clothes."
Liu Xiaoli pouted aggrievedly: "Father, I'm refining medicine, how can I be clean."
Liu Wei bent down and looked at the black balls in the pot: "What kind of medicine, ink balls?"
"No, it's Yuba Maru." The little guy tugged at the corner of his clothes shyly: "I'm not doing well, I'm a bit ugly"
Not only ugly, but extremely ugly! And if you smell the paste, you will definitely die if you eat it.
Liu Wei coughed and patted his son's head, unable to bear the blow: "There is always a process, failure is the mother of success."
"Father, I made a pretty good one. If you don't believe me, try it. I followed the recipe." He said, scooped up a pill with a small shovel, and handed it to his mother.
Liu Wei: ""
"Father, try it, try it."
Liu Wei: ""
"Father" the little guy's big eyeballs began to blink, and after a while, the eye circles turned red: "Father, don't you want to eat?"
Liu Wei sighed and finally picked it up.
Liu Xiaoli smiled immediately, looking at her mother expectantly with a pair of watery eyes.
Liu Wei took the pill and put it on the tip of her nose to sniff. It was very smelly. When she opened it and looked, it was also black inside. When she crushed it, what she squeezed out was not medicinal mud but medicinal powder. Kneaded and shattered.
"Father, you don't eat if you don't eat, why did you pinch it? I made this all morning!" The little guy clutched his chest in distress, and stared at his mother accusingly.
Liu Wei is good at coaxing: "Hey, in the future, take this kind of failed product to others to taste. This is the yamen, and there are the most people in the yamen. For the rest, you can give it to the county grandpa and uncle. eat."