Lei Fengqi opened his bow from left to right and struck one out with one slap. After falling to the ground, he caressed his face blankly, feeling his cheeks boiling like a boiling pot. He didn't know what happened.
The gatekeeper and the one showing off his authority watched helplessly, seeing the man in the moonlight who was neat and tidy, with a handsome body, and an uncontrollable face as pale as earth.
He tried to sneak into the courtyard: "There is a thief, come here,"
His eyes flashed, and Lei Feng stood in front of him, took out a piece of paper from his arms, slapped Zhan Weifeng on his forehead, and cursed: "A blind person can see clearly, the Xuchang Marquis Mansion, only when he saw the flag of the Siping Marquis Mansion
Come here, how dare you treat people like this!"
After saying a few words, he took back the paper, and then slapped him with the paper.
"Pa bang bang..."
He kept talking and gesticulating, and when he finished speaking, he was slapped on the forehead more than a dozen times with pieces of paper and palms. The man who was showing off his power could not hold on and fell backwards.
When the shopkeeper and the waiter saw something happened in the store, they hurried over to see what was going on. They saw an imposing man holding an official document hanging around. At this time, all the authority was on him.
"The Marquis of Xuchang is here, let Marquis Siping come out to see me!"
The shopkeeper and the waiter looked at each other, and they knew that officials should not be offended. They ran towards each other one after the other, and then slipped back one after the other. They shrank their heads and listened to the noise in the shop.
This move did not scare Yu Wuluo, let alone the Siping Houfu and others staying in the courtyard.
Joy is like boiling tea over a fire. At first, the eyes of crabs are raw, then the eyes of fish are raw, and then the bones are cuddling. The tide rises happily, and the whole body is immersed in joy.
That's good, I'm afraid I can get another helper for my grandfather.
If Yu Wuluo didn't do this, he would think that the Siping Marquis Mansion could not get along with each other. The extra Xuchang Marquis Mansion would be an even greater joy.
The Marquis of Xuchang also has military power, and I don't know where it ranks in the country, but having one more comrade is not a bad thing.
Yu Wuluo admired from the bottom of his heart. No wonder Lei had an extraordinary temperament. He also said that he was born into a wealthy family and his official career could not be compared with that of his brothers at home. He took care of the family business in a fit of anger and often traveled outside.
It turns out that he is from the Xuchang Houfu clan, which is indeed a noble family and a descendant of aristocratic families.
Lei Fengqi continued to show off his power, holding the official document with two fingers and trembling arrogantly: "Xuchang Marquis Mansion, please Siping Marquis come out!"
This is a carrot mark. Who can tell?
The Siping Marquis Mansion is in charge of the military power of the province. On this land, it has absolute power from force. From here to the west, there are three villages across the province. Past the border is the territory of the Xuchang Marquis Mansion. The Siping Marquis Mansion will not speak there immediately.
spirit.
This is also the reason why Lei Fengqi took out the official document of the Marquis of Xuchang, Luobo. It was not far away and had a deterrent effect. However, there was a sudden turmoil in the officialdom. Famous mansions were scrutinized, while Zhaoyong County Prince's mansion was unknown and avoided people's attention, but he did not delay scrutinizing other things.
Lei Fengqi could tell some things about the residence and Xuchang Hou Mansion.
Otherwise, in addition to his official seal, he would also have a stack of more than a dozen official documents with radish and tofu, as well as blank documents to prepare for emergencies on the road. After all, radish and tofu are easy to find, and it only takes a good carving skill. Take this official document from the Marquis of Xuchang Mansion alone, because it
efficient.
The official documents with black letters and seals on the white paper seemed to be gilded in the moonlight. There was panic in the courtyard where Siping Houfu was beaten. There were also whispers in the three courtyards where his family stayed next door. Someone came out with a smile on his face, cupped his hands and clasped his fists: "The food expediting officer under Sipinghou
Zhu Zheng, may I ask what your surname is?"
In the smile, the world becomes warm.
"Lei Qi from the Marquis of Xuchang Mansion is out on business." Lei Fengqi and Yu Wuluo both relaxed and felt back to normal.
When the thunder and wind arose, Zhu Zheng was asked to check the official document.
Zhu Zheng laughed and said he didn't dare, but secretly said there was no need.
At this time, who would have thought that someone who dared to show official documents in public would have a carrot seal.
Even if thunder and wind blow up, Zhu Zheng's documents will not be verified. The Siping Marquis Mansion here has jurisdiction over the territory, so Zhu Zheng does not need to verify it for him.
The two exchanged pleasantries.
Zhu Zheng smiled and said: "I don't know how to annoy the adults?"
"Oh, a few days ago, my brother and I met people from the Sipinghou Mansion who were out on business. We all took care of each other. I saw the flag of the Sipinghou Mansion tonight and came here to get to know each other. I didn't expect these people from your house to say that we
He is a thief, but he still wants to beat us. It’s really embarrassing, but we didn’t lose.”
Lei Fengqi smiled and said, "I don't want to win again, so I just handed out the official document."
Zhu Zheng glanced sideways: "These adults are not from my Sipinghou Mansion."
Lei Fengqi paused for a moment, took three steps at a time and stepped forward to enter the hospital. He grabbed the doorman with one hand, and just as he got up in a majestic manner, he pinched him again with the other hand.
I heard shouting like a pig: "Kill, help,"
Lei Feng shouted violently: "Impersonating the Siping Marquis Mansion is a capital crime."
Zhu Zheng still had a smile on his face, and said slowly: "Several adults are from Beijing, and we met on the way..."
"We are bachelor Zhang Lin's people, let go quickly, help us..." The gatekeeper and the man who showed off his authority cried with tears in his eyes.
Zhu Zheng: "The adults want to go with us. I am respectful and it is better to obey."
Yu Wu, who was bending over with laughter, was startled. Zhang Lin was so shocked by her that she stood up straight again with a tense face. Lei Fengqi was relatively calm, squinting his eyes and measuring them with a big look, and burst into laughter.
"Dare to flood the Dragon King Temple and destroy the whole family."
He stuffed the official documents of the Marquis of Xuchang back into his arms, twisted them lightly with his fingers, and counted the papers. After holding them clearly, he took out another official document neatly and stuffed it into the hands of the man who was showing off his power.
The man who was showing off his authority took a cautious glance, his brows relaxed, his expression relaxed, he straightened up his chest again, and spoke in an official tone: "So it's you, this is really a family."
Lei Fengqi said seriously: "Yes." Luobo Official Document is easy to use.
"ah?"
"ah?"
Both wanted to know what the other's business was about, and both looked defensive, opening their mouths but saying nothing.
Zhu Zheng laughed quickly and sneered. Although he was just a grain transport officer, he was a close confidant of the Marquis of Siping. The Marquis had secret orders. Zhang Lin was not a good guy. People who met him should be careful. If two of them came out now, they would have to
It's so annoying to take out two copies of caution.
Yu Wuluo was stunned for a moment, tilting his face and wondering, is it the Xuchang Marquis Mansion or Zhang Lin's men?
She was not afraid even if she patted the knife on her waist.
Looking down, she saw people walking in the courtyard. Several young men walked with sloppy steps, walking from one room to another with a haggard appearance.
Yu Wuluo couldn't help but approach the courtyard gate. The person guarding the courtyard gate opened his arms to block it: "Hey, my family can't break in."
The moonlight is bright, and the dust accumulated on the sleeves of those who are on the road during the day floats like light wadding.
Yu Wuluo seemed not to have seen it, but Lei Fengqi could see it clearly. He furrowed his brows and rushed forward, dust smearing all over his lapel, and at the same time clearing the way for Yu Wuluo.
The person guarding the gate of the courtyard saw how powerful his kung fu was and had no choice but to back away: "Hey, everyone has their own business, so don't take the credit. Mr. Ma, please speak up."
The powerful Mr. Ma touched his forehead and it felt hot as if he had a fever. In fact, it was caused by dozens of slaps and was not a disease.
His secret jealousy held him back. There were very few people in the civil service who knew kung fu. He couldn't stop "his own family", so even if he spoke, it would be of no use.
Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Yu Wuluo could not admit her mistake. It seemed that the young man who was being tortured was a member of her Yu family.
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Welcome to the debut of monthly tickets, spend your money, it’s better to celebrate Children’s Day without tickets, hehe.
Oh, I forgot to introduce the situation of this article yesterday.
The main features of this book are planned: blood, passion, if there is lingering love, sandwiched between blood and passion, if there is.
There are too many entanglements on the Internet, so I wanted to make this book more passionate and passionate.
The actual characteristics of this book: unknown and to be determined. Once the article is completed, it will be so powerful that it can influence the author. Zhang San will match Wang Er? No, no, Zhang San will match Zhao Wu. Well, writing is a struggle between the author and the article for command.