"bump!"

On the back street half a stick of incense from the Jurong County Government, in a rather elegant inner courtyard of the inner courtyard of the county magistrate Zhen Changrong shouted happily.

Then he touched the four tubes played by a sexy woman in the previous house, and after playing a free seal, he said proudly, "I have called this card just two rounds. And the door is still rising. Haha, if I make this card a mistake, I will be able to get it back with my capital and profit if I export it this night!"

The cardboard on the card table is two women with full charm, and their every move is full of charm. Another person, who is in his early fifties and looks like a teacher, sat at the opposite side of the county magistrate Zhen Changrong.

Although the card-playing room is not rich and rich in carved beams, it is quite elegant. Any decoration in the house is something that ordinary people have never seen.

Throughout history, there has been a rule that officials cannot build yamen. Not building yamen means cherishing the wealth and ointment of the people and being honest with the officials. At the same time, it is also reminding officials that even the people who still have thatched huts but cannot, how can officials live in luxurious buildings?

Therefore, these officials who like to enjoy all bought houses outside in other people's names, and worked in the yamen to rest and enjoy their own private houses.

Seeing that Zhen Changrong was in a good mood, the woman from the previous family looked charming and said coquettishly, "Master, have you not lost money? That night, I lost all the money for the makeup to you."

Then, the woman he attacked also said aggrievedly, "Every time you play with you, you are a winner. Can't you be merciful?"

"Oh, something else is OK, but there is no such thing as pity on the card table." As he said that, he shook his head and smiled, "I love beauty, and I win money!"

After saying that, it was his turn to touch the card. He pinched his fingers and the expression on his face immediately became solemn.

"You can't be so fast, are you?" asked the woman from the previous house.

"What's wrong with hurry up, at least it's good!" Zhen Changrong smiled proudly and slapped the card on the table with a snap. "I'm so fooled!"

As he said that, he smiled proudly again, "Look at it, it's hard to be fooled by this card. What's this? This is my favorite mistress! Haha!"

"Oh, hate it!"

"I really say three words..."

At this moment, footsteps came from outside, and then a thud sounded, and a prisoner almost broke into the door.

“Big…big…!”

"What a big deal? I didn't see that I was busy?" Zhen Changrong said angrily.

"Sir, is the imperial envoy here?" the officer shouted in horror.

Suddenly, the room was so quiet that there was no sound at all, as if you could hear your hair falling to the ground.

Then the man who was like a teacher at the card table quickly asked, "Where have you been?"

"I just entered the city, and the youngest person rushed to report after seeing them. They had not arrived at the county government office yet!"

After hearing the officer's words, Zhen Changrong immediately reacted and stood up, "Why are you here? Where are the official clothes? Official uniforms, hats and hats!"

The two women also quickly stood up and found him official uniforms and hats from the shelf next to him.

And the teacher asked again, "Do you know what happened to the imperial envoy here?"

The messenger was sweating all over and forgot to wipe it. "How can this little guy know? But the little guy thinks they are bad people." He said, whispering, "Ding Liu at the gate of the city made a sixth-rank official slapped a big mouth. Oh, it was said that it was the Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice and Shaoqing of the Dali Temple..."

Clang, Zhen Changrong staggered to the ground, his whole body trembled in horror.

"What?" His face was filled with fear. It would be fine if the imperial envoy was here, but the imperial envoy with such a noble identity came?

These two are two of them, one is the second grade, and the other is the second grade!

"Why is the imperial envoy here?" Zhen Changrong was speechless, and he was trembling.

"Sir, don't be anxious at this moment!" The teacher quickly pulled Zhen Changrong up and said solemnly, "You must be stable at this moment!"

As he said that, he hurriedly whispered, "What's the big deal in our county recently?" He said this, and he couldn't help but stamp his feet, "The imperial envoy may have come for that matter!"

"What big thing can happen? You are welcomed and sent to you on weekdays. You are the master in official business matters..." As he said that, Zhen Changrong slapped his forehead, "It's broken, could it be Wang Sanqiao?"

Speaking of this, he shouted hoarsely to the officer, "Go to the military camp quickly and ask for a meeting with Commander Li!"

"It's too late!" The man who was like a teacher was Zhen Changrong's assistant and said seriously, "The imperial envoy has come, so what can Commander Li do?"

"It's broken, it's broken!" Zhen Changrong patted his thigh and cried, "I said I shouldn't have left that favor to him. Look, now, the imperial envoy has come, my life is over!"

"Sir, don't panic!" The master grabbed Zhen Changrong's arm hard and whispered, "If it's for Wang's case, it would be easier!"

"Sir, save me!" Zhen Changrong grabbed the life-saving straw.

"Your case is nothing wrong. Wang said he was raped, but if there is no evidence of physical evidence, can't you just listen to her words?"

The master's mind was working quickly, "Besides, she is crazy now and can't even say clearly, and what she said is even harder to win the trust."

He seemed to have some idea and said quickly, "Even the imperial envoy, he has definitely not done anything to you without evidence, do you think so?"

"The imperial envoy cannot speak in vain, just say how you are doing good deeds, right?"

Zhen Changrong nodded dumbly and shouted immediately, "That's the imperial envoy? Can we fool it?"

"Focus on your own. Commander Li must find a way when he knows it." The master stomped his feet and said, "As long as you bite to death, you will be misjudged and misjudged, and you will be dismissed from your official position and return home. You will never have any worries about your life!"

Zhen Changrong was completely lost, so he could listen to whatever his master said.

The master gritted his teeth and continued, "Sir, before the imperial envoy entered the yamen, he quickly sent someone to hide Wang Siqiao. If he couldn't see the miserable, he would not be able to open the church. With time, Commander Li also let him go. After all, the person who committed the crime was his own son."

"Is it OK?" Zhen Changrong said in a daze.

The master frowned, "What's wrong with it? There is no real miser. Wang Sanqiao complained to the sister. She heard everything and did not see her in person, and what she said was untenable!"

Zhen Changrong thought about it, "Okay, just as you said!" As he said that, he quickly ordered the officer outside the door, "Go, Wang Siqiao's house, hide the person for the official, go quickly!"

As he said that, he hurriedly ordered, "It's not just her, but all the unhonest people in the county are arrested by our officers. We must not let the imperial envoy see it. If you do it well, you will get rewards. If you can't do it well, you don't have to eat the imperial grain. You all go home to farm!"

The officer outside the door ran away quickly.

Zhen Changrong, who had changed into official uniforms, also stepped out of the room with his servants' help.

The master behind him was so anxious that he stamped his feet, "Hurry up, carry the lord and run away, otherwise the imperial envoy will arrive soon!"

The people followed him to understand immediately, and quickly lifted the county magistrate Zhen Changrong and ran out in a flash.

Seeing Zhen Changrong walking away, the master quickly came out of the back door of the house, lifted the hem of his robe and rushed into his own house next door.

"Master, why did you come back so early? Is breakfast available?"

As soon as he entered the house, the master's wife came up to him.

"What the hell are you going to eat? Get your fine and soft food quickly and bring your jewelry box and gold stamps and bars. Don't want anything else, hurry up!"

"What's wrong?"

"Quick!" the master shouted hysterically.

From the very beginning, he planned to run away.

Zhen Changrong was a Jinshi in the 22nd year of Hongwu. He has only become a county magistrate after his official career over the years, which shows how idiot he is.

But he has been a staff member for life and everything is clear.

All the cases have reached the capital. What reason can the imperial envoy give up?

To survive, Zhen Changrong had to be pushed out. He took advantage of the time difference and escaped from the county town and hid his name from now on.
Chapter completed!