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Chapter 91 Melting the cauldron and forging the sword, Liu bowed his head (kneel down and beg for votes!)(2/2)

"..." Liu Zian.

He shook his head with a smile on his face: "Your Excellency knows that ordinary people don't dare. Hahaha, Your Majesty is really witty..."

Ouyang Rong did not laugh, so Liu Zian became more and more embarrassed. The young county magistrate was too lazy to talk nonsense:

"Then tell me, Mr. Liu sent you here. What are you doing to give me orders?"

Liu Zian took a deep breath to hold it in, a smile appeared on his face, and he said sincerely:

"I don't accept the orders, but I am begging you to forgive me.

"The Liu family is extremely sorry for the fact that our third brother has repeatedly offended you and your master. It was because we failed to take care of that evil beast and accidentally bumped into you.

"My eldest brother was very sad and angry about this matter. After the evil beast came home, my eldest brother personally enforced the family law..."

"You are very quick to redeem people with money. Why didn't you redeem the man who was exiled in Liaodong?" Ouyang interrupted, and asked sincerely: "Then after the execution of the family law, is your brother dead?"

Liu Zian was silent for a moment.

When Ouyang Rong saw it, he let out a long sigh: "What a disaster that will last thousands of years."

Liu Zian smiled sarcastically, but unexpectedly the young county magistrate added apologetically:

"Young Master Liu, don't think too much, I'm not talking about him alone."

The young man in brocade clothes with a sickly look on his face immediately tightened his grip on the armrest of the chair, and then released it. If it weren't for the deep fingerprints still stained with moisture on the red lacquered wood armrest, nothing seemed to have happened.

Seeing the frozen smile of the second young master of the Liu family in front of him, Ouyang Rong said with relief:

"Oh, that's not what I meant."

That's what he meant.

Liu Zian forced a smile, looked around the lobby, turned back, and said with a sincere face:

"No, no, no, what you said is absolutely true. In life, you still have to do some good deeds. Giving birth to that evil beast is indeed the sin of the Liu family. My eldest brother recently burned incense to worship Buddha. He feels deeply about this and feels that the Liu family must take the initiative to stand up.

Come out and do more good deeds for Dragon City."

"Etc., etc."

Ouyang Rong raised his hand to interrupt and said seriously to him:

"The outskirts of the city are so big that you can set up porridge sheds wherever you like. There is no need to go to the Yamen to report this kind of thing.

"So, if you have nothing to do, you don't have to come."

"..."

Liu Zian licked his dry lips, looked at the smiling young magistrate in front of him, who was younger than him, and uttered three words:

"De Gongzha."

Ouyang Rong, who was about to see off his guests, turned back and raised his eyebrows.

He nodded and sighed:

"So it's a good deed. Why didn't you tell me earlier...Mukuro, go get a cup of tea. How do you treat guests?"

"..." Yan Liulang.

Ouyang Rong frowned slightly and ordered, then turned back and sighed:

"Next time, Second Young Master Liu, please go directly to the topic. I can't stand too many twists and turns. I always feel that others are wasting time by talking about Cheluluan. Well, by the way, I probably didn't say anything that offended Second Young Master just now.

Bar?"

"..." Liu Zian took the tea, squeezed out a smile and said, "No, no, ordinary people feel at home here with the county magistrate."

"That's good."

Ouyang Rong nodded, rolled up his sleeves, and extended his right hand to signal.

Liu Zian looked at his calm expression and continued:

"The Liu family is willing to assist the county government in building Di Gong Gate..."

When he said this, he changed the subject:

"By the way, Cao Min is here to present an invitation this time. Brother, he admires the county magistrate very much and would like to treat you to a dinner. I wonder if you have time to come to your humble home tonight and try Cao Min's home-cooked food?

"

"It can be regarded as an apology for the misunderstanding a few days ago and the blind rebuttal of my younger brother." Liu Zian smiled, and his tone became more sincere: "When the time comes, eldest brother will have a good chat with you about Di Gongzha, I promise.

Satisfy the adults."

Liu Zian originally thought that such a low profile and such sincerity would at least make the young county magistrate hesitate.

But he never thought that after hearing what he said, the handsome young man in front of him wearing a blue and green official uniform, his face suddenly darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ouyang Rong lowered his head to adjust his sleeves, patted the dust with his left hand, patted the dust with his right hand, and asked lightly:

"Invite me to dinner? If you accidentally knock down a cup during the banquet, will a three-hundred-sword axe-man show up and teach the dog officer that his head will fall to the ground?"

Liu Zian's facial muscles stiffened and he hurriedly explained:

"Your Majesty, you are kidding me. How could our Liu family be so unruly? Your Majesty is an official of the imperial court. Killing an official is a matter of rebellion. Common people would never dare to do so!"

The young county magistrate frowned and made some suggestions: "Isn't it okay to just kill for unknown reasons? You guys, you need to use more imagination and try new tricks."

"...?"

Liu Zian felt a little numb.

The atmosphere was awkward and speechless for a moment.

Ouyang Rong chuckled lightly and said:

"Besides, do you think your Liu family follows rules?"

"Ah."

Smiling, he stood up without even looking at the invitation Liu Ziwen took out to present, threw up his sleeves and left.

Liu Zian was startled and couldn't help getting up to chase:

"Sir...please give me some advice..."

But the young county magistrate turned a deaf ear and sauntered out of the lobby with his hands folded, followed silently by the tall, dull man.

The blue-robed head catcher holding a knife stopped the anxious second son of the Liu family, glanced at him, and was about to leave.

Liu Zian reacted immediately and had no choice but to be patient, took out a handful of silver and stuffed it with a forced smile:

"Master Yan, may I ask, the county magistrate, what does this mean?"

Yan Liulang didn't answer, but he stopped, as if out of kindness, he squinted at Liu Zian and said:

"Do you think the rules of Dragon City are determined by your Liu family or the Ming family? Go back and think about this issue first."

Liu Zian gritted his teeth and said immediately: "It's the county magistrate's decision."

"That's enough. How dare you let Mingfu come to your door for dinner? Do you think Mingfu is here to kneel down and beg for food? Go back and think clearly, who is kneeling down to beg for food now?"

Yan Liulang pouted:

"Stop stuffing your money, go to the accounting office later and donate a thousand guan to Zheyi Qu.

"Don't say that I didn't give you some advice. Tonight there is a grain merchant and a squire hosting a banquet for Ming Mansion at Yuanming House. Let Liu Ziwen come by himself, but don't bother with the meal or bother with chopsticks. Wait for Ming Mansion to eat.

Reappear after dinner is over."

After pointing out the clear path, the blue-clothed detective left without looking back, leaving only the second young master of the Liu family standing there, his face gradually turning red.

After a visit to the county government office, Liu Zian finally cured his hypotension.


Chapter completed!
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