Putting aside everything else, the arrow shot by the junior sister just now was very cool.
But now they met each other and kicked over eight big Kunlun slaves cleanly. He didn't even bother to draw his sword. He drew the bow string and pointed coldly at Liu Zilin's angry face, which was even more handsome.
Ouyang Rong began to suspect that the junior sister was the Qi practitioner Yan Wuxie said.
I just don’t know which lineage it belongs to, Confucianism or Taoism, because the Xie family of Chen County is a famous family of Confucianism and metaphysics, the latter involving Taoism.
Ouyang Rong went to help up the Hu Ji on the ground, handed her a handkerchief and wiped it with her.
At this time, Yan Wuxie rushed over to the street with a group of policemen, and was shocked to see the scene of two gentlemen suppressing the villains and scoundrels... Well, in fact, it seems to be the same if a certain gentleman is removed, but The junior sister is his staff. Ouyang Rong currently agrees with this combination of one wise and one brave. It is his mentor who has the foresight. In addition, "wisdom" is also very important, okay?
"Mingtang, are you okay?"
"Do you think something is wrong with me?"
"No, no, it's just a bit unexpected. I thought I was late, I was so anxious."
"It's not too late, I came just in time. Protect this... Hu girl, and then go find a doctor to see if she is injured."
"Yes, Mingtang."
At this moment, the man named Liu Zilin asked angrily: "The bird that killed me still wants to leave!?" He turned around and scolded the staggering subordinate: "Don't pretend to be dead on the ground, go back and shake people! "
Even though he was pointed at by a bow, he was still acting domineeringly, looking coldly at Xie Lingjiang who was frowning.
But just as Kunlun slave was trying to get up on the ground, his leg was pinned to the ground by an arrow.
Yan Wuxie also shouted coldly: "Why are you talking to the county magistrate?"
Liu Zilin raised his chin and sneered: "County magistrate? Isn't he just a stinky beggar! Are you here to fight the autumn breeze in our Dragon City? Do you want money or women this time? Or do you want a promotion? Okay, come home with me to my big brother Kowtow a hundred times!”
Ouyang Rong smiled.
Liu Zilin glanced at the arrow on his subordinate's leg.
"snort."
He sneered, not looking at the cold-faced girl in front of him who had a lot of strength, nor at the large group of policemen. He only stared at Ouyang Rong, pointed at his face, and said harsh words:
"If you dare to shoot my bird, today's work is not over yet!"
"It's really not over." Ouyang Rong nodded.
"Okay, I have the guts. The dishes upstairs are all gone, let's go eat! Don't run away, let's wait and play slowly." Liu Zilin patted the dust on the hem of his robe and sneered as if no one was watching. Turn around and walk away leisurely.
Ouyang Rong smiled and turned around to walk back.
On both sides of the long street, scholars and young men walked with their backs to each other.
Xie Lingjiang turned to look at Ouyang Rong's back, frowning and wanting to speak.
Yan Wuxie's face was solemn, and the other county officials breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to follow the magistrate back to the county office.
However, the next second, Ouyang Rong's slightly strange voice came:
"Why are you so dumbfounded and unable to watch? They are about to run away. Catch them quickly. Um, you don't think his acting skills really fooled me, do you?"
Someone who is a new official has no choice but to show his hands. There is really no tacit understanding.
"Go and take this good law-abiding resident of Longcheng who is wandering the streets to the county government office. When I first came to Longcheng, I don't have much to offer, so let's do a repertoire that is loved by the folks...
"The case is being handled today."
Xie Ling Jiang suddenly showed his face, and everyone was stunned.
Liu Zilin's face changed slightly.
…
Longcheng County Government is located on Luming Avenue on the east side of the county seat.
The weather is good today. At the gate of the county government office, Diao Xiancheng is waiting with a large group of scribes and government servants at the gate.
The name of Diao County Prime Minister is Diao Guangdou. He is a scribe about fifty years old, with a goatee mustache and a straight official uniform. He is waiting a little impatiently and looks towards the end of the street from time to time.
Finally, at a certain moment, Diao Xiancheng noticed a slender young Confucian scholar in front of him and a large group of people rushing towards the county government office. He quickly led his subordinates to greet him.
"Mingtang, you are finally here!"
Ouyang Rong felt a little awkward when being warmly welcomed by an old man who could be considered a grandpa, wiping his hands with tears in his eyes. He silently pulled out his hand and asked casually:
"There is no need to check the appointment letter and official documents."
"No, no, no, we met that day. You are Mingtang, the great master of Qingtian that we in Longcheng County have been waiting for."
"Okay, let's go in and take a class first."
"Okay, okay...wait a minute, let's go in and ascend the hall? Aren't you going to catch the wind and wash away the dust? Hey, these people behind you...Why are the third young masters of the Liu family here too?"
"If there is an injustice, of course it must be brought to court."
"But...but the floods rushed into the county government office before, and several buildings including the lobby collapsed."
"Then move the public cases out and do them outside. I think the street at the door is good, and the flow of people is quite good."
"..."
Not long after, at the gate of the Longcheng County Yamen, a unique interrogation began on Luming Street. Everyone was in their seats, and the streets were blocked by people who came after hearing the news.
Ouyang Rong changed into his seventh-grade official uniform and sat down.
"Ascension to the Hall."
Diao Xian Cheng, who was second in the seat, patted Tang Mu:
"Who is in this hall, where does the injustice come from?"
Standing in the hall were Liu Zilin and an orchid dancer named "Ying Niang".
The former put his hands behind his back and curled his lips, while the latter lowered his head.
No one spoke for a while.
"Those who are grievances should speak out, and those who are not grievances should retreat and retreat." Diao Xiancheng was about to turn around and explain.
"There is injustice! There is injustice!"
Ying Niang suddenly knelt down with a plop, but turned towards Liu Zilin, and kowtowed, "It's not the injustice of the slave family, but the injustice of the third young master. The slave family has no eyesight. When carrying the bowl, the third young master's food was spilled, which harmed the three young masters." The young master is not in the mood to feed the hawk, so he has no choice but to come here. The slave family should apologize to the third young master!"
Liu Zilin kicked her head away impatiently, "It's not unfair for me to ride on a horse!"
"Dare you say you are not unjust?"
Ouyang Rong stood up, grabbed a bag of dead birds from Yan Liulang's hand next to him, and threw it hard on Liu Zilin's face, "Kneel down in front of me in court!"
Diao Xian Cheng stood up quickly to dissuade him, and said in a low voice next to Ouyang Rong: "This is the third young master of the Liu family, why don't we forget it."
Ouyang Rong didn't look at him, but nodded to Xie Lingjiang, who had been holding her sword and clenching her fist. She immediately took the killing stick from the hand of the timid government servant next to her and walked down.
Liu Zilin looked stern and said: "What are you going to do, dare to abuse lynching in court? I will sue the state!"
Ouyang Rong's expression did not change, Tang Mu patted the table: "Kneel down."
"Don't kneel!" Liu Zilin raised his neck, "I am a scholar from the state official school. At the end of the year, my family will send me to Bailu Cave to study. I am a scholar, so it shows that officials do not kneel!"
Xie Lingjiang hesitated and turned around to ask for instructions.
Diao Xiancheng also advised: "Yes, I can't kneel down. This case should be retried another day..."
Ouyang Rong suddenly laughed.
"Who said he should kneel down as an official?"
He took out a jade pendant from his waist and threw it on the table, "What a coincidence, Brother Ling Jiang and I are also Bailudong scholars. The teacher is the deputy mountain chief. He is higher than you in seniority. Confucianism has an orderly hierarchy. Kneel down before me." Down!"
Xie Lingjiang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ouyang Rong, seemingly admiring him. However, the killing stick in his hand did not stop at all and hit the evil young man's calf with a blow.
Liu Zilin said "Ah" and knelt down in grief, hugging his legs and howling.
Hiss, this was so cruel that even the onlookers took a breath.
Xie Lingjiang, who went to help Ying Niang, felt the eyes of everyone and seemed a little embarrassed. After thinking for a while, he added with a cold face: "In the academy, it is normal to break a leg when dealing with the scum of the disciples."
With a reputation as a teacher, this little junior sister learns very quickly... Ouyang Rong suppressed a smile at the corner of his mouth and slapped the alarm:
"Kneel down, then continue the trial. You have three charges today. One, throwing objects from high altitude in the busy city, injuring passers-by; two, walking around in the streets, disturbing the appearance of the city, and frightening the people; three, being cruel in the court, intimidating women, and confusing right and wrong. .”
Liu Zilin gritted his teeth and defended: "Those are the dishes I ordered. I was delivering food to them and doing a good deed!"
Ouyang Rong grabbed a cup of hot tea from the table and sprinkled it on his face, "I gave you my tea as a kind deed."
There was a burst of laughter from the people watching.
Liu Zilin's face turned red as he hung the tea leaves.
Ouyang Rong's voice was methodical:
"The first crime is to compensate the people who were hit on the street ten taels of silver each.
"For the second crime, I will pay ten taels of silver to each of the frightened people.
"Sin 3...Immediately kowtow to her two hundred times."
"She is just a lowly slave who sold herself. Yuanming House belongs to my family. Do you want me to kneel down for her??" Liu Zilin looked incredulous and said unconvinced: "Isn't it just money? If there is more, I will pay for it. That’s it!”
Ouyang Rong stretched out two fingers and said seriously: "If you were your eldest brother, she would have to kowtow to you two hundred times. If you were your second brother, she would have to kowtow to you a hundred times. It's a pity that you are just a younger brother, and she only has to kowtow to zero. A lot. Now that she’s finished kowtowing 200 times, you give her 200 more.”
Yingniang was stunned, "But I only knocked on two."
"Both of them will have to pay you back two hundred."
"me……"
"beat!"
Liu Zilin was shocked and angry, but Xie Lingjiang next to him had already kicked him down in front of Yingniang. Yan Liulang also brought the stick and started to spank him. The crowd cheered.
"Oh wait...wait...I'm knocking, I'm knocking!"
"You kowtow and she counts. After kowtowing and handing over the money, get out."
Ouyang Rong took a stick and threw it out, stood up, patted his sleeves, and with the sound of kowtowing, he walked to the third level of the county government gate, faced the eyes of the people in the audience, and said loudly :
"I came to Dragon City to do only one thing:
“Disaster relief.
“Water management.
"And...justice!"
