Bang! The county magistrate smacked his head fiercely, glared at Zhou Xingyun and shouted: "You are so bold and unruly! In the court! You don't kneel down to me!"
The county magistrate was very angry. He had been working in Nuocheng for several years and had never seen such a ruthless and unruly citizen as Zhou Xingyun.
Even when Zhou Xingyun saw him at the Changsheng Martial Arts School, after all, it was understandable that Zhou Xingyun did not salute him outside the court. Now that he was brought to court for questioning, Zhou Xingyun was still so arrogant that he stood there like a wooden stake.
Magistrate Nuocheng has never seen such a bold and unruly citizen!
Recalling that on the way from Changsheng Martial Arts School to Nuocheng County Yamen, Zhou Xingyun kept shouting, "I am the Marshal of the Zhenbei Cavalry, the Prince Consort, the First Grade Young Master, etc."
Even the dandy son of Prefect Nuocheng's family would not dare to say such treasonous words.
"Kneel down? Do you know who I am? How dare you ask me to kneel down!" Zhou Xingyun stood in the courtroom, not afraid of the county magistrate in front of him.
He didn't have to kneel when he went to court, so how could he kneel down for a county magistrate now?
"Then I would like to ask you, who are you? Why did you go to Changsheng Martial Arts School to cause trouble and even injured the disciples of Changsheng Martial Arts School!"
It is estimated that Zhou Xingyun's attitude was very arrogant, and the county magistrate was worried that he had a strong background, so he decided to be cautious and ask him who he was, so as not to offend people he could not afford to offend.
After all, Zhou Xingyun actually didn't commit anything. He just had a conflict with people from the Changsheng Martial Arts School and got into a fight. Usually he would just give a warning and turn the serious matter into a minor one, and he wouldn't even need to be brought to court for questioning.
The reason why he brought Zhou Xingyun back to court today was because Zhou Xingyun was so arrogant that he actually hurt people in broad daylight and in full view of the public and shouted things like, 'If you have the ability, report the official to arrest me!'
The county magistrate was at the scene. Hearing such words and seeing Zhou Xingyun knowingly and breaking the law, could he turn a blind eye and not hear it?
Therefore, even if Zhou Xingyun may have a good background, he must take him back to the county government for questioning.
If you don't seek death, you won't die. That's probably what it feels like.
"Listen carefully, I am the Grand Marshal of the Zhenbei Cavalry! Yun Zihou! The King of the North! A first-grade young master! The eldest princess's consort!" Zhou Xingyun replied angrily. He had repeated these words many times.
Why doesn't anyone believe him?
"Shut up! You are such a bold and unruly citizen! You dare to offend the Holy Power with your nonsense!" Seeing that Zhou Xingyun was still talking nonsense, the magistrate immediately classified him as a rebellious traitor in troubled times, and clapped his hands and shouted: "Come here!
Drag this rebellious and unruly man out and give him a fifty-fifty stick!"
"Ah? You're going to use torture now? No, no, no... all the officials, just wait for me!" Zhou Xingyun saw that the magistrate wanted to be tortured without saying a word. At this time, he finally realized that he seemed to be too arrogant.
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After all, if you think about it carefully, the magistrate has never seen him, so why do you believe that he is the prince-in-law?
If a commoner shouts that I am a prince-in-law or something like that, he will undoubtedly be treasonous and offend against the holy authority, and must be severely punished.
When Zhou Xingyun saw the officials surrounding him, seemingly trying to catch him, Zhou Xingyun quickly stepped back, dug into his chest and pocket, and took out the gold medal given by the emperor to avoid death.
This gold medal was originally given by the late emperor to the sixteenth son of the emperor. As long as the sixteenth son of the emperor does not commit rebellion, he can be exempted from liability regardless of any crime he commits.
When Zhou Xingyun was working as a boy beside the Sixteenth Emperor, the Sixteenth Emperor lent him a gold medal, and he once hung the gold medal around the neck of the puppy leader.
Later, the sixteenth son of the emperor went to the West to play in the mud. Brother Xiao Feng took advantage of the situation and gave the gold medal for immunity from death left by the late emperor to Zhou Xingyun.
In this way, at the critical moment, Zhou Xingyun raised a golden gold medal for immunity from death!
Here is the gold medal for immunity from death left by the late emperor. I wonder who dares to touch me!
Of course, even if you don’t have the gold medal for immunity from death, you can’t touch me! The reputation of Sanyi in the world is not in vain!
When the officials saw that Zhou Xingyun really took out a decent gold medal from his pocket, they were all stunned in the courtroom and looked up at the magistrate.
The detectives seemed to be asking again, what happens now?
"Master, go check and check..."
"Okay, sir."
The master carefully took the gold medal from Zhou Xingyun, then took out the official documents and carefully compared them in the hall. After about fifteen minutes, his hands were trembling, and he handed the gold medal to the magistrate, and said truthfully: "This... this
...It is indeed the imperial order that the emperor wears with him. It cannot be faked!"
As soon as the master said these words, the county magistrate's face turned green, and he stood up from his seat. Then he took the master and walked down from the stage in panic. He knelt down tremblingly and saluted Zhou Xingyun: "Nuocheng County
Order, see your lord!"
When the magistrate knelt down, the officials who were leaving also realized that Zhou Xingyun was a big shot and followed him one after another to see him.
To be honest, Magistrate Nuocheng was confused because he had never heard of what Zhou Xingyun said just now about Prince Consort and Yun Zihou.
However, the emperor's personal imperial order was actually in Zhou Xingyun's hands. Seeing the imperial order was like seeing the Holy Emperor.
What's going on? Magistrate Nuocheng was really confused and couldn't figure out who the man in front of him was.
Is he really Princess Yongming's consort? Impossible! Princess Yongming got married at the age of four? Isn't this nonsense? The King of the North is even more of a fantasy.
Nowadays, the princes in the north are divided. Where can the princes and kings come from? There is one king in the west county.
Since Magistrate Nuocheng really didn't know who Zhou Xingyun was, and he didn't dare to make fun of a relative of the royal family like the Prince Consort, he could only call Zhou Xingyun "Sir."
After all, what if he calls Zhou Xingyun the Consort, but Zhou Xingyun is not the Consort? Wouldn’t he be offending the Holy Power?
Zhou Xingyun is fearless even if he has a gold medal from the emperor, but he, a small county magistrate, cannot afford it.
"Get up, everyone, get up. Now you should believe that I am the Prince Consort." Zhou Xingyun raised his hand, indicating that everyone would excuse themselves.
There is a saying that Zhou Xingyun is not used to kneeling. He always feels that when others kneel to him, they are hurting him and will shorten his life.
"Sir, are you...really the prince-consort?"
"Real! Pearls are not that real!" Zhou Xingyun put the gold medal in his hand: "The gold medal given by the emperor is here, what am I trying to do to you? I am the real brother-in-law of the emperor! Princess Yongming's consort!"
"My lord... you can't say such nonsense! Today, the Holy One is prosperous, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not yet ascended the throne. You are treasonous." Prefect Nuocheng's face turned pale, and he turned around hurriedly and faced the officials present.
They shouted: "We didn't hear anything just now! Did you? I ask you if you did! What happened just now! What was said here, no one heard it!"
"Yes! Yes! We don't know anything."
"Just now I was thinking, the little money girl in the brothel last night was so awesome! I didn't hear what you said, sir."
"I'm still thinking about the scallion pancake I had this morning. It was so delicious!"
"The prince has not ascended the throne yet? Are you talking about the prince?" Zhou Xingyun looked at a group of panicked officials with dumbfounded eyes. At this time, he finally noticed a trace of violation.
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is not yet two years old, so it is too early for him to ascend the throne." The master said hesitantly. A trace of sweat fell from his forehead, and you can imagine how scared he was in his heart.
"I understand! I understand everything!" Zhou Xingyun immediately understood.
Why do the people of Nuocheng still admire Changsheng Martial Arts School so much after what happened with Jianghu Association?
Why did the Gotei disciples of Changsheng Martial Arts School pretend not to recognize him when they saw him, and even laughed at him as a fool.
Why did the officials all look at him with pity, as if they were looking at an idiot when they heard him shouting that he was the King of the North?
It turns out that a group of them have traveled through time again! And this time traveling back to the past of the martial arts world!
Zhou Xingyun listened to the words of Magistrate Nuocheng and Master, and roughly guessed that their group seemed to have been sent to the martial arts world seventeen or eighteen years ago. Xiao Qiuqiu was about four years old, and Xiao Feng's father was still alive in the world.
Oops! Zhou Xingyun suddenly realized a big problem. Could it be that Hua Fuduo already knew that their group had gone back to the past?
If this is the case, Mrs. Hua, the most beautiful woman in Nuocheng mentioned by the inn boy, could not be Hua Fuduo's mother!
Hua Fuduo's mother wants to live in the world, Hua Fuduo's uncharacteristic behavior seems to make sense! Wafu Duo shouldn't think...
Zhou Xingyun puts himself in his shoes, what would he do if he were Hua Fuduo?
Save people! Mrs. Hua is still in the world. Hua Fuduo will definitely go to Changsheng Martial Arts School to save her mother! Stop Hua Yu and Meng from poisoning Mrs. Hua!
Of course, it is not ruled out that Hua Fuduo will kill Hua Yu and Meng Yi to avoid future troubles...
As long as Hua Yu and Meng are dead, Mrs. Hua will definitely not be poisoned!
At this time, Zhou Xingyun was deeply confused. If...if Hua Fuduo really wanted to save Mrs. Hua, what should he do? Stop her? Or not stop her?
If I were to stop Wafudo from saving her mother, then... oh... how can I describe this complicated situation? I won't say it... there is only one word for it: 'sad'.
What if Hua Fuduo is not stopped? Zhou Xingyun really doesn’t know what will happen in the future martial arts world after the world has changed in the past.
When he thought of this, Zhou Xingyun rubbed his forehead. As of now, he had better go back to Changsheng Martial Arts School to take a look.
As a result, Zhou Xingyun said to Nuocheng's officials, I am here to investigate the case in secret under the emperor's order. You must keep a low profile in everything. Just pretend you have never seen me.
This is also called low-key...
Although Nuocheng's officials did not agree with Zhou Xingyun's statement, they were all sensible people and would not be stupid enough to go against Zhou Xingyun, who held the imperial order.
When you say low-key, you mean low-key. We all listen to you. Nothing happened today. Sir, please walk slowly.
In this way, Zhou Xingyun left the county government and quickly returned to Changsheng Martial Arts School to see if any of his beautiful disciples had come to kill him.
Fortunately for Zhou Xingyun, when he secretly returned to Changsheng Martial Arts Hall, there was no panic in the manor.