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Chapter 152 The Rain Does Not Stop

Hou Zi was a little depressed because he might not be able to see the scene after the Bailian River was diverted, which made him a little regretful; but he was not worried about the matter itself, because both Wang Mian and Fang Yazi, and even other patrolling brothers, would There is no doubt that we will continue this water conservancy project.

Still staying in the small front fort, enjoying the flattery of the three children of the Jiang family, the three women were afraid that they had also heard some bad news and knew that they might be separated soon, so they were a little worried. Hou Zi did not tell the truth, like It's useless to talk about this kind of thing. People are suspicious and it means making trouble out of nothing. When the children grow up and reach an age, it won't be too difficult for them to give them a chance.

Even if he is no longer in Yinling, based on the great things he has done in just over half a year, these traveling brothers will still buy Bomian.

The rain is weakening day by day, and the manpower is basically ready. As soon as the rain stops, the river filling can be started. In the Yinling Wasteland, suitable river filling materials are not easy to find, and stone collection is even more difficult. It was a long journey, and the troops were mobilized. Fortunately, the Bailian River was shallow, and the dams had limited pressure, so they could be supported by earthworks.

After these days, he has acted like a senior brother. He is meditating in Xiaoqianbao, but he has two injured junior brothers to patrol on his behalf. Wang Mian and Fang Yazi have no complaints. If he can follow senior brother Hou to rush into the realm to kill rats, then It's great luck, so what does it mean to run more errands?

What they didn't know was that Hou Zi just didn't want them to stay with him because he was afraid that he would act impulsively after Jincheng's letter.

Fortunately for Wang Mian, he came from a cultivation family within the Quanzhen Sect and knew the importance of things. Fang Yazi was just a fool who would dare to do anything when faced with injustice.

He doesn't know whether it's a blessing or a curse to have such a little brother. One day in the future, when his identity is revealed and he quits Quanzhen and returns to Taoism, he doesn't know whether he should take him with him? Will he follow him?

very frustrated.

On this day, the sky was bright, the light rain was falling and stopping, and the clouds were thin and vague. I was thinking that maybe I could start work tomorrow? Suddenly Jiang Bai ran in, a little hurriedly, his chest heaving,

"Sir, there are three strangers outside. They say they are here to see you, sir. It seems that they are practicing spiritual cultivation.

Hou Zi knew that those words were coming, and he calculated that the time was about to come. He was just a small-time cultivator, and he was not worthy of arguing and discussing in the Marshal's Mansion.

He arranged his appearance, put on his crown and carried his sword, strode out, opened the middle door to greet the three superiors; even the people in Jiangzhai had never seen such a scene, three sisters-in-law, a group of children, and several relatives, everyone crowded in the main room. I peeked through the window and chattered.

There is no family law, but the problem is that this is not his home.

The three people who came here were all very unfamiliar. The leader among them was a red-faced monk with a bridge cultivation level. He was tall and had a dignified appearance. The one on the left was a short and stocky old man with bulging muscles all over his body, as if he was about to explode at any time. , the cultivation of Bigu; the one on the right is Kun Ke, who is pure and light, with a relaxed attitude, and also has the cultivation of Bigu.

Behind the three envoys, there were two dejected guys, Wang Mian and Fang Yazi, who seemed to have been detained to listen to the speech together.

The three of them obviously had no intention of entering the courtyard, so of course there was no chance to serve tea and entertain the guests. The red-faced monk glanced across the courtyard and basically had a clear look. After comparing what this person did, he roughly understood. This person’s character.

Leaning on red and green, having no sense of shame, being sexually inclined to kill, and being unscrupulous... are typical signs of being possessed.

He bowed his head and said, "The poor Taoist king has come forward again and has been appointed as the secretary of Mu Shuai Mansion; this one is Wu Zhiying, Junior Brother Wu, the captain of the Zhongjun Mansion; this gentleman Sang, the prisoner of the Duwei Mansion; we and the other three have sword talismans.

Do you have any doubts about this, Junior Brother Hou?"

Hou Zi took the three sword talismans and looked at them one by one. This is the rule. I am not claiming to be who I am. Otherwise, if I pretend to pass some false metaphors, others will laugh at him for being blind and frustrated.

After reading the sword talismans of the three people, he handed over his own sword talisman.

"No objection. I visited the Yin Ling to wait for me and met three envoys."

Wang Chongjin coughed lightly and said, "In this case, I have a message from the Commander-in-Chief's Mansion that Guan Suqiu Yan killed the giant rat clan, and this is the final conclusion."

Hou Zi was speechless, "Don't you need to go back to the city to report on your work? The process is very complicated..."

Wang Chongjin did not hesitate, "There is a message from Yin Ling Secret Lesson, so there is no need to do anything more. Do you have any objections?"

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Chapter 152 The rain keeps falling

Hou Zi sighed, "That's it, no objection."

Wang Zhongjin issued an edict: "Yiyou's disciples were patrolling the Yin Mausoleum. They acted daringly, picked quarrels and caused trouble, killed foreigners indiscriminately, and used cruel methods. They only relied on trumped-up charges, without verification, without reporting them, and regardless of the consequences, they immediately committed genocide and massacred their ancestors."

In fact, the crime of being expert and expert should be punished.

In addition, considering that changing the course of the Bailian River is indeed beneficial to the people of Shubao and the common people; the weather and rain are really uncontrollable, and there are extenuating circumstances in Lunong. The three governments have reached a consensus and stated as follows."

After a pause, he looked at the calm face of the client in front of him, and felt irritated in his heart. How could a seemingly ordinary person be so bold? Unfortunately, there were many constraints, and the Marshal's Mansion couldn't leave the world alone.

"Hunting, reduce the patrol to a patrolman, reduce the supply and fear by half, and pay the penalty for the resources obtained; if he continues to stay in the Yin Tomb to perform his crimes, all the disputes between the demon clan caused by the demise of the rat clan will be his share.

He will not be promoted for three years and will not be allowed to return to the city for five years.

Wang wronged Fang Yazi, who was a follower and did not know how to dissuade him, so he also confiscated the proceeds and recorded them in the record, which should be used as evidence for future evaluations."

Put down the metaphor and look directly at the sin cultivator, "Can you plead guilty and submit to the law?"

Hou Zi also looked straight back, "I don't admit guilt, but I will obey the law."

Wang Chongjin sneered, "What do you mean by this? Are you questioning the authority of the three houses of Jincheng?"

Hou Zi is a veteran criminal, so he is very familiar with this kind of response. "Following the law is the foundation of being a disciple; not pleading guilty is based on a dispute of ideas; I avoid the rulings of the three governments, but reserve the right to counterclaim at any time."

Wang Chongjin didn't agree with his stubborn mouth, "As the decree shows, if you pay the fine and get what you get from this trip, do you have any objection?"

Hou Zi spread his hands and said, "No objection, but the problem is that we didn't seize it. It was a mouse hole, not the Dragon King's Palace. It was a pile of junk and we were too lazy to inspect it."

Wang Zhong drew his breath and rushed upward, "Do you know that not repaying what you receive is a serious crime within the Quanzhen Sect?"

Hou Zi retorted, "I also know that exaggerating and making things up out of nothing is a crime in the sect, and it is also a crime to deceive superiors and conceal things from subordinates. Everything is in a mouse hole. If the superior doesn't believe it, you can go and find out for yourself."

Wang Chongjin's eyes turned cold. Are you afraid of boiling water if you play with him like a dead pig? He has seen many such monks in the Marshal's Mansion, and there are many ways to repair them!

"According to the Quanzhen Law, if a member of the sect commits a crime and the penalty is not enough, he or she can make an offering to make up for it. If you don't turn it in, you will be fined and confiscated for five years!"

Hou Zi looked indifferent, since he hadn't seen any offerings in the past six months, "Whatever!"

Wang Zhongjin punched the empty space, his tone was so stupid that he turned to look at the other two, "Where are you two? Do you want to hand it over or pay a penalty? I want to remind you that everyone knows that there are no treasures in Ksitigarbha Palace, how can you compare it?

To be worshiped in the church? But the key is this attitude!"

Wang Zhen spread his hands and said, "I'm a mysophobic person and I don't touch rats or mice."

Fang Yazi was even more straightforward, "Is it captured or not? I have a life. Either way?"

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Chapter 152 The rain keeps falling


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