Could it be that Zhuo Yanchong came to the Prefect's Mansion to protest against the common people?
Jin Yuan peeked at his usual indifferent expression, and she really didn't expect that he would be someone willing to stand up for the people!
Luo Hen stepped forward and knocked on the door knocker. After a while, the door slowly opened with a creak.
A man who looked like a butler yawned and said impatiently: "What do you want?"
"My master wants to see your governor——"
Luo Hen frowned and said
The butler who was still yawning glanced at the three people at the door, raised his eyebrows, and scolded him arrogantly: "How presumptuous! The prefect is a dignified magistrate. How can you people just see him if you want?"
"Take this token to your governor, and he will understand!"
A flash of disgust flashed across Luo Hen's eyes, he took out a token from his arms and said coldly to the housekeeper
The old housekeeper glanced at him suspiciously, took the token reluctantly, and turned back with a few steps.
After a while, I saw a middle-aged man wearing an official hat and a big belly walking out hurriedly.
"It turns out it's the Royal Censor sent by the imperial court. Please come in quickly, please come in quickly..."
The middle-aged man smiled flatteringly at Zhuo Yan, and did not forget to blame the housekeeper behind him: "He is ignorant of Mount Tai... If there is any negligence, please forgive me!"
But the housekeeper, who had an arrogant attitude before, lowered his head in fear and did not dare to say a word.
Zhuo Yanchong turned a blind eye to the flattery of the prefect and entered the prefect's house.
The Jiangyin prefect and the housekeeper looked at each other and followed them with a smile.
Thinking of the disdainful look of the housekeeper before, Jin Yuan could only shake her head and sigh, this change of attitude really happened quickly!
When a group of people entered the main hall, Jin Yuan was shocked by the splendid decorations in the mansion.
This prefect's mansion... is so gorgeously decorated!
A corrupt official must be a big corrupt official!
"Why don't you go and serve some good tea to the Censor?"
The pot-bellied prefect scolded the butler in a low voice, while bowing and asking Zhuo Yan to take a seat. All the features on his face were squeezed together because of the flattering smile.
"The emperor has specially sent the Censor to come to Jiangyin. It is really an honor for Wei Chen... The Censor must stay here for a few more days, and let Wei Chen treat the Censor well!"