The waiter was so blessed that he immediately ran back to the store and whispered a few words to the boss. The boss gritted his teeth and took out a piece of silver from his sleeve. The waiter then secretly handed the silver to the officer, "Master, hurry up. I'll need it if it's late."
A life was lost.”
The officer walked in with the soldiers, "What are you doing? Rebellion! In broad daylight, the world is bright, and there are fights in the street under the feet of the Emperor of Qin. Are you full? Who is fighting!"
Seeing the officers and soldiers coming in, the people who were taking action dispersed with a loud noise, and pointed at Song Zhaozu and Ha Tai in unison, "Fight them! Master, there is nothing wrong with us."
The officer was angry, "I'm telling you, I can see it myself. Fatty, why are you fighting with this Huns?"
Song Zhaozu's face was now as swollen as a pig's head, and he was inexplicably filled with grief and anger. Hey, boss, didn't you say that someone was secretly supporting me? At first, I thought there were some of my own people among these bastards who came to join in the fun. I didn't expect that all of them were here.
If you take advantage, you come up and hit Ha Tai with a punch and I'll kick you. After you feel good about it, get out of the way. Where is my support? Where is it!
With the backup at the bottom, Song Zhaozu lost his mood and immediately took out his badge for entering and exiting the Metropolitan Procuratorate from his waist, "Stop talking nonsense, I am Song Zhaozu, the imperial censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, bring this Hun dog to me.
Walk!"
When the officer saw Song Zhaozu's badge, he immediately nodded and bowed with a smile on his face, "Hey, why didn't you tell me earlier? It turned out to be Mr. Song, but...even if it's the Imperial Censor of the Imperial Palace, everyone is wrong.
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Song Zhaozu was stunned. He was an official of the Imperial Palace and the Imperial Censor. He was not a big man, but he was not a small man either. When he walked on the streets of the capital, the soldiers patrolling the city should be respectful to him.
Why did this officer dare to talk to me like this?
"Why are you fighting with Mr. Du Yuzhang?" the officer pointed at Ha Tai and asked sternly.
Ha Tai's situation at this time is not much better than Song Zhaozu's. A dozen people came up to punch and kick him at the same time. Now there is no part of Ha Tai's body that is not hurting. However, after hearing the officer culture of the city patrol soldiers, he still opened his mouth and said bluntly.
In Da Qin language, he briefly described what happened just now.
The officer was obviously afraid of trouble. He waved his hand and interrupted Ha Tai mid-hearing, "Okay, okay, our city patrol troops and horses department will be responsible for taking people. Your father-in-law is right, and your mother-in-law is right. How about our brothers?"
I can't tell them apart. What's the point? Go to Jingzhao Yin Yamen and tell them, and take them all away!"
Several wolf-like soldiers stepped forward and directly picked up Ha Tai and dragged him outside. Ha Tai had tears in his eyes, wondering what the hell happened to him to encounter such a thing.
As for Song Zhaozu, he walked out of the door with a sad and angry face and glared at Ha Tai.
"What's wrong, Mr. Song? Are you going to Jingzhao Yin Yamen with us?" The officer looked at Song Zhaozu with a smile, "Okay, actually, there's nothing wrong with you. Who doesn't want to scold a Hun dog when he sees it? You are venting anger on our great Qin.
, That is what a hero did. In this case, you go home and rest first, and we will send this Hun dog to Jingzhao Yin Yamen for justice, which can be considered as giving you some vent."
Song Zhaozu thanked Su Yin and turned around to go home. Halfway through, he screamed in his heart that it was bad. He had obviously promised Su Yin to take Ha Tai back to see her, but now it was better. Ha Tai directly asked the people from the patrol department to